"You are?" Chu Mo didn't sense any killing intent from the old man, but he didn't let down his guard in the slightest, and he became even more vigilant instead.
He'd sensed earlier that this person was coming for him, so he didn't stay in Silken City and flew out directly.
Now that he saw this old man, Chu Mo had an indescribable feeling of terror in his heart.
"I'm Ou Yangtu." The old man looked at Chu Mo calmly, "I've come to kill you."
"You're from the Ouyang Clan?" Chu Mo frowned slightly as he looked at the old man.
"Yes." The old man nodded and said, "You're still a child, so I won't bully you. You make the first move. "
"Wait." Chu Mo was instantly speechless as he watched the old man get into a fighting stance. This old man looks so calm, but why is he so impatient?
"Is there anything else?" Ou Yangtu looked at Chu Mo with an emotionless expression.
"Do you have a reason for coming to kill me?" Chu Mo looked at the old man. "Is it to take revenge for those people?"
"No." Ou Yangtu was a man of few words, and he glanced at Chu Mo. "It's to prevent you from annihilating the entire Ouyang Clan in the future."
"Annihilate the entire Ouyang Clan in the future? Why would I do that? " Chu Mo looked at the old man and said, "From the beginning, it was the Ouyang Clan that was pushing this matter. Since you're able to come here, I presume you understand the cause and effect."
"That's not important." Ou Yangtu looked at Chu Mo. "You'll do it."
"Then there's nothing more to say. Make your move." Chu Mo was speechless. There was really nothing he could do when encountering such an unreasonable person.
It didn't matter if you didn't admit it, so long as he firmly believed it. Ou Yangtu belonged to such a person.
Ou Yangtu looked at Chu Mo and spoke calmly, "You make the first move."
Chu Mo raised his hand and smashed his fist towards Ou Yangtu's face.
The Earth Fist of the Heaven, Earth, and Man Fist!
This punch was incomparably heavy, as heavy as the earth. It carried with it a terrifying power that almost pierced through the void!
Ou Yangtu's expression slightly changed. Before coming here, he already knew that this young man was not simple. However, he did not expect that his battle power would be this powerful.
Even he did not dare to take this punch head-on.
Ouyang Tu dodged to the side, trying to avoid Chu Mo's punch. However, what shocked him was that as his body moved, his opponent's fist … followed him closely! Like a shadow on his body, he simply couldn't shake it off!
Ou Yangtu had no choice but to raise his arm to block Chu Mo's punch.
Ka!
The sound of bones cracking could be heard.
Ou Yangtu's figure retreated more than ten steps.
Chu Mo's expression suddenly changed, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
His punch broke Ou Yangtu's arm, but his internal organs were injured by the recoil from Ou Yangtu's arm!
Chu Mo could feel his internal organs rumbling violently, as if they had shifted positions.
The surprise on Ou Yangtu's face was even stronger than Chu Mo's. He stared at Chu Mo in disbelief, "You're not dead?"
In Ou Yangtu's opinion, his attack could easily shatter a mountain into dust. No matter how strong this young man was, he was only an early-stage Nascent Soul Realm cultivator. There was no way he could block his attack.
However, the truth was shocking to him.
Chu Mo looked at Ou Yangtu and did not know whether to laugh or cry, "Aren't you asking too much of yourself?"
Trying to kill someone just by blocking with his arm … Is there anything funnier than this?
However, after this attack, Chu Mo knew that this old man was not someone to be trifled with!
This was a half-step God-Ascending Realm cultivator. Furthermore, his strength was extremely powerful!
Ou Yangsuo was definitely no match for him!
Chu Mo was alarmed as he fought Ou Yangtu.
Both sides exchanged blows, and in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged more than thirty moves.
From start to finish, Chu Mo did not use Shitian, and Ouyang Tu did not use any weapons.
Both of them chose to engage in close combat. This kind of battle was many times more dangerous than a spell attack. If one was not careful, they could be seriously injured. If it was any more serious, his life would be in danger.
Both sides wanted to end the battle quickly, so they chose this method.
Boom!
It was another fierce collision.
Chu Mo's body continued to be pushed back, flying hundreds of feet.
Ouyang Tu's body was also sent flying hundreds of feet away. He looked at Chu Mo and frowned. "Your body is extraordinary! Your physique … has already reached the Xiantian Realm, right? "
Chu Mo looked at Ou Yangtu, not saying anything. His eyes were filled with vigilance. Even though he had broken Ou Yangtu's arm in the beginning, he was still unable to move. But in the following battle, he did not gain much of an advantage!
At this time, Chu Mo used the Firmament Mirror to take a look at Ou Yangtu. The result surprised Chu Mo!
"Peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, Innate Black Stone Body."
Half-step God Refinement was a realm that cultivators called. It was not accepted by the Firmament Mirror. Therefore, the information given by the Firmament Mirror was still the Peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. The key was the Innate Black Stone Body.
Although Chu Mo did not know what kind of body it was, he thought it should be similar to his disciple Fang Lan's Innate Spirit Body. It was also a body that was higher than the Innate Realm and lower than the Dao Realm.
Unexpectedly, the Ouyang family had such a capable person!
The younger generation had Ouyang Pingfeng, a Heavenly Son of Blood, and the older generation … There was also a hidden expert with such a special body.
After knowing the strength of the other party's body, Chu Mo finally understood where the other party's confidence came from. Therefore, he began to fight openly and directly with the other party's body!
Speaking of which, it seemed a little rogue. Using the body of the Progenitor Realm to suppress the other party.
But this was a fight of life and death!
In his heart, Chu Mo did not have any hatred for this old man, nor did he have any prejudice. But the old man was here to kill him.
Since it was a fight of life and death, there was nothing wrong with using all means.
Seeing that Chu Mo suddenly became more unrestrained, Ou Yangtu was a little surprised. He also guessed that Chu Mo's body was not ordinary. But he was more confident in his own body!
For countless years, he had not seen a cultivator with a body stronger than his.
Boom!
Both sides fiercely collided again.
Ou Yangtu gritted his teeth, feeling the pressure. At this time, he really began to take this young man's body seriously.
The information that Ouyang Guanghui gave him was that this young man's blood was unparalleled and could enter the Illusion God World. But now it seemed that his body … was also not weak!
It was even possible … that it was not weaker than mine.
Although he did not want to admit it, Ou Yangtu quickly realized this problem.
He finally became serious and took out a heavy sword from the Storage Ring.
This sword needed to be held with both hands. It was more than ten feet long, and the heavy sword had no edge. It looked like a door plank.
Ou Yangtu waved the sword and fiercely slashed at Chu Mo.
Buzz!
An incomparably dull sound suddenly resounded in the void.
In Chu Mo's hand, a saber light flashed!
Clang!
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