Mortal: I, Zhang Tie, God rewards hard work!

Chapter 10: The Secret Art of Possessing a Body! Seven Ghosts Devouring Souls! (Please vote for recommendation and read on for support!)

"How dare you show off your skills in front of me!"

"Boy, let me show you the real magic silver hand!"

Mo Juren quickly suppressed the shock in his heart, and an even more violent murderous aura burst out from his body!
The Magic Silver Hand is Mo Juren's famous skill!

No matter how talented Zhang Tie was, he was just a kid who had practiced for less than two years. It was impossible for him to compete with him!
His figure flashed and appeared in the air...

The giant silver-white hand rushed down with the force of a mountain pressing down on one's head!
Zhang Tie didn't avoid it at all and raised his hand to greet it!
"Oh!"

The air around them stagnated, as if it was compressed in an instant at this moment, and appeared distorted under the sunlight!

The old man and the young man were repelled by each other again!

But this time...

Dr. Mo, who is old and weak, seems to be staggering in his steps!
Zhang Tie took a few steps to release the force, and his tall and strong body stood firm like an iron tower!
Not only that!

Clearly feeling the severe pain in his arm, Mo Juren's face changed drastically...

Zhang Tie’s Magic Silver Hand skills are not weaker than his!

even……

Young and strong, his power is faintly superior!
impossible!
This is absolutely impossible!
Mo Juren roared inwardly, a look of disbelief appeared in his cloudy eyes, and he looked at Zhang Tie in front of him in disbelief!

"I am devoted to my filial piety, but Master Mo does not give me this opportunity. It is really heartbreaking!"

Zhang Tie chuckled and looked at the old fox Mo Juren with a teasing look!
He wanted to use the support to launch a sneak attack...

Unexpectedly, Mo Juren had the same idea!
Doctor Mo's eyes gradually became extremely cold. If looks could kill, Zhang Tie would have died long ago!

At this moment, Zhang Tie in front of him seemed extremely unfamiliar to him!
Then what is there to be honest and simple...

It's obviously a little fox!

It’s ridiculous that I couldn’t see through Zhang Tie!
"Hahaha, Mo Juren, you are such a hero, but this time you have fallen down in front of this little kid!"

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it...hahaha!"

Yu Zitong's laughter echoed in Mo Juren's mind with great pleasure!

There is a sense of... satisfaction of revenge!

then.

He was seriously injured by other monks because he was fighting for a piece of "Blood Spirit Grass"!
When he was seriously injured, he met Doctor Mo, who was looking for countless medicines to treat his old injuries!

Although Yu Zitong had left his family and lived as a casual cultivator in the world for a few years, he was still too young...

A generation of immortal cultivator was murdered by a mortal man, Mo Juren!
If he had not been a cultivator, at that critical moment of life and death, he would have abandoned his physical body using the technique of soul leaving the body...

He cast the "Blood Arrow Ghost Curse" on Doctor Mo, hiding himself in Doctor Mo's body, and thus defeated Doctor Mo's strategy!
I'm afraid it will become a shame for immortal cultivators!

Now seeing Mo Juren suffering a loss, Yu Zitong was naturally extremely happy!

He completely ignored Mo Juren's increasingly gloomy face!

"Shut up!"

Mo Juren growled in anger. He stared at Zhang Tie coldly and asked in a deep voice:
"Boy...when did you realize something was wrong?"

He really couldn't figure it out...

Zhang Tie is less than twelve years old. He usually looks honest and doesn't dare to say anything. How could he be so smart?
He had not had any contact with Han Li and Zhang Tie in the past seven days, so that his murderous intent would cool down and not leak out even a little bit!
but!

Where did I reveal my flaw that allowed Zhang Tie to notice it?
Then, doubts arose again...

Wouldn't Han Li be like Zhang Tie?

All of a sudden, I felt even more anxious!
"Want to know?"

Zhang Tie spoke.

Mo Juren felt mixed emotions, his face tense as he waited for Zhang Tie's response!
"I will not tell you!"

"You...you bastard!"

Mo Juren cursed loudly, and the three corpses jumped into a rage instantly! Realizing that he was being played by Zhang Tie again, the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano!
Without any hesitation!

The Demonic Silver Hand extended its hand and rushed towards Zhang Tie again with murderous intent!
Zhang Tie was not afraid at all and raised his hand!

The arms, like real silver, clashed in the sunlight, flashing silver light and attacking with great force!
Mo Juren became more and more frightened as the fight went on!

Affected by the Blood Arrow Ghost Curse, his energy and blood were depleted!

I could clearly feel my breathing becoming disordered and my physical strength gradually failing!

Although Zhang Tie was only eleven or twelve years old, he did not show any signs of weakness due to his training in the second level of the Elephant Armor Skill...

Instead, he became more courageous as the battle went on, and his Demonic Silver Hand was filled with murderous intent!
This is changing!

Mo Juren realized that as time went by, his disadvantages would become more and more obvious!
I thought that I would no longer care whether Zhang Tie could cultivate the third level of Elephant Armor Skill, and that I could kill Zhang Tie with certainty and refine a human puppet...

But now, I feel dangerous!

Think of this!

Mo Juren made a decisive move with his palms, and then spread out his power, creating some distance...

"Today I will kill you, the traitor!"

He no longer hesitated!
He took out a rectangular yellow wooden box from his arms and opened the lid without hesitation. Inside was several identical silver blades!

This silver blade has a strange shape. It looks like a knife but not a knife, and like a sword but not a sword!
The blade is curved and crescent-shaped, and its size is similar to that of a dagger, which is very strange!
The strange blade is extremely thin, as thick as a piece of paper!
The cold light flows and flickers on the blade, making it feel extremely sharp at first sight!

What’s even more bizarre is that at the end of the handle of the silver blade, there is a ghost head with closed eyes!

Doctor Mo had already thrust seven strange blades into his body in a short time...

Zhang Tie realized it was too late to stop it!

He didn't expect that Doctor Mo would use the "Seven Ghosts Soul Devouring" which he had only used to take over other people's bodies, now in advance!

I saw the ghost fog on Doctor Mo’s face, which became thinner and denser!

From the black fog emerged the face of a sturdy man in his thirties, in the prime of his life!

Judging from the extremely familiar features and eyebrows, it was clearly Doctor Mo himself.

It just makes me look at least a few decades younger!
That resolute face, the intimidating eyes without anger, and the slight sneer on the corner of his mouth, it is a very charming and handsome face no matter how you look at it!
Ghost Hand Mo Juren at his peak state...

this moment……

Zhang Tie finally felt the pressure!

If he were given some more time... he would have successfully practiced the Blinking Sword Technique and would not have fallen into a passive situation!
"Oh!"

Zhang Tie used his magic silver hand to strike the tree beside him without hesitation, using the impact force...

Turn around and run!

There is only one thought in my mind at this moment -

Live!
Doctor Mo, feeling his long-lost young body, sneered: "Still want to escape?!"

Forcing him to use the Seven Ghosts Soul Devourer!
Zhang Tie——

He must be killed today!

He suddenly took a big step forward and continued to utter fiercely: "So close yet so far away!"

All of a sudden, the whole person caught up with Zhang Tie lightly, as if he could shrink the earth!
Zhang Tie felt like a thorn in his back...

Even though he had the advantage of knowing the terrain of Chishui Peak better!
This moment is meaningless!
"hehe!"

Mo Juren's sneer seemed to ring in his ears!

Zhang Tie waved his hand...

Pfft!

Then a stream of black liquid spurted out from his cuffs, carrying with it an unpleasant stench!
"Five Poison Water? What the hell!"

Mo Juren's face turned pale and he retreated away in fear!
(End of this chapter)