Chapter 73 (2/2)

And this has also formed the mind of those who practice in the world to be too ”martial”.

For today's practitioners, it's not a shame to lose the contest, but it's the one who wins the contest by cheating!

In the process of competition, it's good not to be found by using external force. Once the fault is missed, it must be reviled by thousands of people, despised by thousands of people, and become a stain of life.

In order to build momentum for Yan Qingming, Yan Ping called so many young monks from the family. Once Mo Ming was exposed on the spot as he thought, the news would spread to all the younger brothers of the family for the first time, and then those of their parents

When the time comes, it will not only be that Mo Ming is unable to raise his head among the family's children. I am afraid that even Yan Ningxue and Mo Ming's father will be shameless in the family and will be teased by others for a lifetime!

Yan Ping's mind is not insidious. Let's not say it's not clear. Even Yan Ningxue, who has been a brother and sister for decades, can't understand this idea!

It's no wonder that Yan Ping is so leisurely, seemingly calm, but in fact it's ”invisible forced”!

Originally, Mo Ming didn't want to pretend to be forced any more, but he was always there, which made him very unhappy!

It is not enough to have a slap in front of the gods of the three realms before he becomes the king of the world. It is not enough to pretend to be a king in the three realms!what is it?

It's obvious that you can't look at Mo Ming!

This is to ask Mo ming to hit him in the face!

Ha ha, Mo Ming immediately happy, since people are sincere to him, that Mo Ming in addition to mercifully satisfy others, what can he do? He was also in a great mood

”Mo's name is mo, don't think it's arrogant to accept my fist by luck. I'll let you understand the gap between you and me now!”

A discordant cold drink interrupted the music in Mo Ming's heart, but Yan Qingming attacked Mo Ming again.

This time, he changed the method of war, and did not play the taoniu skill. Instead, he blessed himself with taoniu's divine power. He wanted to suppress Mo Ming by virtue of his own realm advantage.

Ten meetings will be reduced by one effort.

Let your thousand changes, all kinds of abilities, I will break it by myself!

Mo Ming doesn't look at Yan Ping any more. He knows that at this time, even if he doesn't want to, he has to continue this competition.

He doesn't sit around and shoot at the same time.

”Bang!”

Just for the first time, Mo Ming took a cold breath. He felt a sharp pain in the palms of his fingers, as if he had hit a piece of magic iron, and the mouth of the tiger was almost cracked.

Taoniu's skill was originally wild and domineering. Now Yan Qingming coagulates his power without leaking out, and worships God without external use. Taoniu's divine power is condensed and condensed on both hands.

Although it doesn't look as overbearing as before, it's actually very destructive with the click surface.

What's more terrible is that taoniu's magic power is more and more turbulent, such as a huge wave sweeping over, one after another, which makes the pressure of Mo Ming double.

Obviously, Yan Qingming's superiority in the realm of cultivation began to manifest itself!