Chapter 277: : Karate breaking method

Huh!
With one punch, the first master of the Cao family was bombed into the lake and stirred up waves of waves.
The masters of the Cao family around him trembled, their faces discolored in vain, and their eyes burst into excitement.
"It's interesting! It doesn't seem to be coming today!"
One of the big blackbeards roared. They were all masters secretly cultivated by the Cao family. They usually had nothing to do except training. Today, they came out easily, and thought that they were fooling around the street. Masters like Mo Nan.
"Hahaha, don't rob you, his head is mine! I've been short of money recently!" Another thin old man didn't pay attention to Mo Nan at all, even if Mo Nan blasted people with a punch? They also have this power!
Mo Nan looked indifferently, Cao Guang seemed to really understand his strength. Such a master actually called nearly forty people. So many people sneaked into Ye Liuli's mansion. Didn't Ye Liuli find anything? ?
Mo Nan couldn't think of it, and said coldly, "Late death, it's almost a few minutes to die early, let's go together!"
"Boy, don't be too crazy!"
The black man with a big beard drawn from the back was holding a silvery axe in his hand. At least, there were hundreds of pounds in the shape of the axe, but it was very light in his hands.
"Eat Lao Tzu!"
Hum--
The giant axe made a loud noise, one by one, Bai Mang came out from above the axe, and even Xiao Cao's breath blocked his body, and he did not dare to attack with him, for fear of being attacked. The axe hurt himself.
Half-method?
Mo Nan looked at the giant axe, and felt an unusual breath on the giant axe, but if it is not a magic weapon, the power is far from enough, but unfortunately it has some magical tools. Some powerful forces.
"go to hell!!"
Anger came again, and the giant axe was about to fall on Mo Nan's head.
From the point of view of the big man with black beard, Mo Nan's small body was absolutely sprayed with blood by his axe, and his brain would flow out.
With one hand, Mo Nan's power radiated in the palm of his hand.
Humph! Just a brute force!
when--
With a crisp sound, I saw half of the axe flying into the sky.
The man suddenly found that Mo Nan still maintained the posture of cutting his palms, and the masters of the Cao family who were about to attack were also frightened.
Even the old monk standing on the water in the distance also slightly lifted his eyes and formally looked at Mo Nan.
Breaking empty-handed?
"How is that possible? How can you break my weapon with bare hands?"
Mo Nan gave him time to surprise, one time with one hand, as if it were the stars and the moon, his palms had already been phantoms.
嘭
One palm fell in the chest of the black-bearded man, "Ah!" The black-bearded man was like a rock floating in the water, and he kept flying on the lake without any bias, and hit the old man directly. In front of the monk.
The old monk politely kicked the black-bearded man into the water and still maintained his golden chicken's independent posture!
"None of them are my opponents. You are the strongest here, hurry up!" Mo Nan shot his eyes, faintly feeling that the old monk had seen somewhere.
Other Cao masters immediately became angry when they heard about it.
They yelled, when did they try to be ignored? Each of them has a monthly training cost of one million, and they even claim to be the strongest under the special team.
Now being ignored by Mo Nan!
"This is the reason! This kid's method is a bit weird! You don't have to hide it, you don't want to lose face today ... Ah!" This guy was kicked by Mo Nan before he finished speaking.
The masters took out their own weapons, all of them were cold weapons, and all the bright weapons were shaking around Mo Nan.
Cao Guang in the gazebo was furious and yelled, "Fuck, I'm taking the blood-thirsty Dan! Kill him!"
The faces of the masters changed greatly. This burned blood Dan was one of the secret elixir of Dan Society, and only the big family like Cao family was willing to spend a lot of money to buy it.
As long as the incinerator is taken, it will definitely rise in the short term. Regardless of strength or agility, internal strength will be improved, but the consequences are also very serious.
Because it is burned with its own blood, once it is taken, it ca n’t live normally without one and a half years, just like a vegetative person. Even if it gets better, it will inevitably drop by one-third.
This is a huge price!
"Fight!" The masters of the Cao family all knew that they had to fight at this time. If Mo Nan could not be killed, then their end would be miserable 100 times more than taking the bloodthirsty dan!
Slap, slap--
Around, after the masters took a red projectile, the whole body began to burst out a strange sound.
For some masters, their hair is automatic without wind, and many of them have their hair straight up.
An individual is covered with a burst of blood throughout his body.
"Is this the Burning Blood Dan?" Mo Nan frowned and reached out with a violent fist.
"Look for death!" The thin old man held the Mitsubishi Army stab, and jumped left and right, bullying at Mo Nan.
嘭
Mo Nan stopped by the palm of his hand, indeed he found that the strength of the opponent was two or three times stronger.
"Let me see what your elixir is!"
Mo Nan stretched out his hand and grabbed it again. It turned out to be the blood flame on the skinny old man and rubbed it hard in his hand. Instantly, he had learned the fang of the blood-burning pill.
interesting!
Unexpectedly, there are people in Huaxia who can make such elixir!
It seems that this must also be a masterpiece of Danhui!
At this time, the masters around him had approached one by one, and all the angry knives, daggers, eagle hooks, and so on fell into Mo Nan's body.
"Boy! Let's die!"
The Cao masters were overjoyed that such a powerful attack, even if Mo Nan was strong, would have to be torn apart by them.
"No time to play with you!"
Mo Nanmeng stepped on the ground with his foot as the center, and a few eyes of Ling Ling burst out from below, as if a huge bomb was exploding at this moment.
Bang! !!
There was a loud noise, full of anger, and rumbling around like raging.
"what!!"
"Ah, huh!" Thirty masters surrounded him at this moment were all blown away by the powerful infuriation, the bones of the whole body were broken, and they flew around like broken kites. .
Ye Ling! !! Ye Ling! !! !!
The pieces of glass in the distance are shattered, and the sound is amazing!
Suddenly shake the people inside!
thump! thump! !! Many masters fell into the lake and caused waves of waves.
At this moment, Cao Guang in the gazebo suddenly discovered that he felt that he was not in the middle of the mountain!
He can't go out! He didn't dare to go out!
Oh my God! How could it be so stupid? How could you come inside and trap yourself?
His body shivered unconsciously.
"He cannot win, he cannot be stronger than mine! Impossible!"
Then he forced himself to calm down, and even if he was strong, Mo Nan could not beat the demon monk he invited. This guy was practicing Qigong in Shaolin Temple at that time, and could not penetrate the gun.
At the beginning, the demon monk was hit by a large truck. Eventually, the big truck overturned. The demon monk got up from the sunken head and kicked two wheels. He was recruited into the Cao family. After training, he Even more powerful.
"Master Demon, just shred him!"
Although Cao Guang was very distressed by his masters, each of them was trained at a large price, and now I don't know how many are still alive. Even if he killed Mo Nan, how can I explain to Cao Lingtian?
This person is all cultivated by Cao Lingtian! Although they were eliminated, they were all raised by Cao's family!
The demon master stepped on the water, his eyes opened, and he untied the weird string of beads on his neck. As soon as the buddha took off his neck, it looked like he had changed a moment, and one bead was shiny for every other bead.
This kind of bright, not only contains the golden color of the Dharma, but also the bright red color, the two are combined, very rampant.
The demon master's robe inspired and murmured: "Amitabha, the donor, the poor monk is going to overtake you!"