126 Falling Off the Cliff (1/2)

No wonder he could kill off Long'er so easily. Upon thinking about his grandson dying in this person's hands, the old man of the Zhou Clan immediately became crazy with anger once again. No matter the status of the youth and no matter his origin, he had to be buried together with his grandson today.

”B*stard, even if I have to sustain injuries, I will ensure that your body is dismembered into a million pieces,” Zhou Jianwu jumped forward at him fiercely and launched full power in a crazy attack. In an instance, his palm had been thrown all over and his legs had been used unstoppably, as the wind whistled crazily around. The surrounding trees were rustling and trembling, and the fauna had flown off in fright.

Mo Wen hugged on to Lin Qing and used his Inch Travel Steps to constantly rotate around with Zhou Jianwu. He did not clash with Zhou Jianwu physically again. After the first round of trial, he knew that he would gain nothing from using brute force. When this old fellow went crazy, one could not use brute force to fight against him.

However, Mo Wen's techniques were exquisite and incomparably ingenious. While the torrential attacks of Zhou Jianwu appeared frightening, most of them had only hit thin air.

However, even so, Mo Wen was still at a disadvantage. From time to time, he would receive one or two blows from Zhou Jianwu which would make his vital energy and blood fluctuate, which had already caused him some internal injuries.

Lin Qing's eyes widened as she looked at the scene that was flashing at a fast speed all around them. At times, the sky and earth would spin around, at other times, they would flip up and down. In the face of Zhou Jianwu's attacks, and under the situation of Mo Wen hugging her, they could actually still rotate around with Zhou Jianwu.

She knew that she had underestimated Mo Wen. This youth that was only ten over years old actually had such unimaginable abilities.

Mo Wen's pupils scanned around. He knew that it was not possible to just continue consuming his energy like that. He had to find a way to get himself out of it. Currently, it was not the time to risk his life against the old man of the Zhou Clan. A battle between two strong parties would inevitably result in both parties getting hurt. Even if he won, he would still sustain serious injuries.

He was just saving someone, he did not want to risk his life.

Bang!

The Overlord Fist clashed against Zhou Jianwu's palm and a dull banging sound rang out. The strong gust of wind made off with everything and the two had blasted each other off ten over meters once again.

At this moment, Mo Wen had already retreated to the edge of the precipice. Behind him was a sea of clouds.

”Sister Lin, that old fellow is forcing me to no end. If I have no other choice, we will have to jump off the precipice.”

Mo Wen hugging Lin Qing in the fight against Zhou Jianwu was naturally taking a huge toll on his abilities. At this moment, he had already sustained some internal injuries. The vital energy and blood within him was fluctuating and drove them into a frenzy. His mouth tasted saltiness as a stream of blood had flowed down the corner of his mouth.

After he had awoken, it was the first time Mo Wen encountered such a powerful opponent. It was also the first time he had sustained injuries. No matter what, the old man of the Zhou Clan was an ancient martial art practitioner with the Qi Nucleation realm. Solely based on his current beginner stage of the Sea of Qi realm, there was still a gap between them.

However, the old man of the Zhou Clan did not feel good as well. Although he was not hurt, his hair was also in a mess and the vital energy and blood within him was also fluctuating, which made him look extremely haggard.

If Mo Wen could put Lin Qing down and give it his all to battle, there was still an ambiguity as to who would emerge victorious.

”Dying for love?”

Lin Qing accidentally bit onto her tongue. What was he saying, did he even know what he was saying!

A young youth like Mo Wen still knew how to say flowery words and flirt? Indeed, one could not judge a book by its cover. Lin Qing's impression of Mo Wen changed immediately from an honest and good youth to a… psychopath.

She should say she was cynical and there was no logic in it. It was such a crucial time and yet he was doing such illogical things.

”Lad, are you forced into a corner?”

Zhou Jianwu laughed coldly. With a flash, his body had blocked in front of Mo Wen, preventing him from running the same way he came.