140 Martial Arts Battle (1/2)

Mo Wen stood immovably on his spot. His lips curled into a mocking sneer. This old man was but a mere beginning stage Sea of Qi realm ancient martial art practitioner, and he dared say that he would break Mo Wen's arms and legs? Wasn't he too full of himself?

After receiving a slap, the body of the old man in the Tang Suit drew a nice arc in mid-air, and slammed onto the stairs forcefully. After struggling for a while, he would never get up again. Mo Wen's simple slap had instantly snapped a Sea of Qi realm ancient martial arts practitioner's neck.

In the blink of an eye, a Sea of Qi realm ancient martial art practitioner died in front of the crowd. It was also an instant kill.

Su Bingcheng was shocked speechless. His brain couldn't keep up. The old man in the Tang Suit was one of the Su Clan's only two Sea of Qi realm ancient martial arts practitioners. He was always an honored guest in the Su Clan, using his martial arts to deter the Su Clan's enemies.

Who knew he would die today in the Su Clan's manor, and at the hands of a youth no less?

Although Su Bingcheng had never practiced ancient martial arts, he knew that ancient martial art skill resulted in the accumulation of years of cultivation. The longer one cultivated their ancient martial arts, no matter whether it was actual skill or martial arts experience, it would become stronger.

For a youth to be so terrifying? It was impossible to believe. Only a rare, bona fide genius could have such ability.

”Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for spilling blood today,” Mo Wen's face suddenly darkened. Since the Su Clan did want to give him face, then he wouldn't hold back his force.

One of his hands reached to his waist and twelve snake shaped pins appeared in his hand. Their icy cold, silvery blue shine sent shivers down people's spines.

Mo Wen opened up his fingers, and the twelve Silver Serpent Freezing Pins stood suspended in the palm of his hand. Their points were facing downward and they were slowly twirling.

The next moment, with a swipe of Mo Wen's hand, streaks of silvery blue light pierced in all directions. Everywhere they passed, a chill could be felt. The chill was so cold that people couldn't help but to shiver. That freezing chill stemmed from within one's body, and even ancient martial art practitioners couldn't withstand it.

In the time Mo Wen used to control the twelve Silver Serpent Freezing Pins, almost half of the people around him were frozen stiff, unable to move an inch.

Su Bingcheng had been struggling for power and profit for all his life and faced countless perilous situations. He knew almost instantly that his life was in danger. He couldn't care much about anything else and shouted loudly for help, ”Layman Wu, save us!”

The youth in front of him was too terrifying. He knew that in the Su Clan manor, only that man could save them. Once Mo Wen instantly killed the old man in the Tang Suit, he regretted not asking.

Silver Serpent Freezing Pins would not stop just because people were breathing. In an instant, twelve streaks of blue light flashed, racing towards the crowd. The attack was fierce and decisive, a posture meant to bathe the Su Clan manor in blood.

A silvery blue cold light flashed, appearing in front of Su Bingcheng in an instant. The blue light had yet to reach his body when the terrifying chill almost froze the blood in his veins. His body turned stiff, his expression was pale and his lips turned green. He suddenly couldn't move.

As it seemed that the dignified head of the Su clan was about to be killed, a silhouette came flying out from the backyard, crossing a hundred meters in the air. He reached Su Bingcheng's side in an instant. With a palm strike, he sent the blue light flying away with a shockwave.

A short, bald, shady looking old man stood in front of Su Bingcheng. It was him who, with a palm strike, had just sent the Silver Serpent Freezing Pin flying.

”Such a frightening hidden weapon!” The shady looking old man looked at Mo Wen with surprise. A youth had such terrifying ability. If he hadn't coincidentally came out to see what was the commotion, he would not have made it in time to save Su Bingcheng.

He looked at the palm that had received the streak of cold light. Right now, a layer of ice had covered it, the chill that reached his bones causing him to lose his sense of touch within a short while.

Although the shady old man had saved the head of the Su Clan: Su Bingcheng, he didn't make it in time to save the rest. With the flash of tens of streaks of silvery blue light, tens of people instantly became piles of shattered ice on the ground.

”A Qi Nucleation realm ancient martial arts practitioner,” Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly. The bald old man's cultivation was not low, nearly at the level of the Qi Nucleation realm. His ability was even higher than that of the Zhou clan leader. Though it was the beginning stage Qi Nucleation realm, he was at the pinnacle of the beginning stage.

”Who are you? Why are you behaving so atrociously towards the Su clan?” The bald old man asked coldly.

”Are you prepared to handle the Su clan's affairs?” Mo Wen said nonchalantly.

Just now Su Bingcheng called this person Layman Wu. Since his surname was Wu, naturally he wasn't someone from the Su clan.

”So what if I am? Such a young age, and such outstanding ability. Considering that your cultivation and talent are hard to come by, quickly leave now. Or else…” the bald old man coldly snorted. Suddenly a majestic pressure emitted from his body, pressing down on Mo Wen violently.

From their exchange before, the bald old man knew that Mo Wen was not a Qi Nucleation realm ancient martial arts practitioner. Ancient martial arts practitioners of the same realm could faintly sense each other. With a mere exchange they could detect each others level of cultivation. The youth's cultivation was around the later stage Sea of Qi realm, approaching the pinnacle of the Sea of Qi realm. Although compared to him their cultivation was still too far apart, the youth's hidden weapons were very strange. It made even him a little fearful. To make enemies with a talented, unidentified genius youth for the Su Clan was not worth it.

So he wasn't really preparing to trade blows with Mo Wen. He even hoped that with his Qi Nucleation realm cultivation, he could scare Mo Wen away.

”Threaten me?” Mo Wen laughed coldly, ”In the first place, this matter did not concern you. Since you decided to meddle, then I'll eliminate you along with them.”