The strongest shared male god in the world

Chapter 127
"You want to be our uncle! You are not qualified yet!"

It was straight, crude, and completely unadorned.

Because of its straightness, its lethality is particularly strong.

Li Kuang's fragile heart was deeply hurt.

But he couldn't show it, so he was aggrieved!

He really wanted to yell in Jun Mo's ear: "Although I am a scumbag, my heart is bright!"

Why can't I be your little uncle? !
Li Kuang comforted himself silently, carefully licking his wound.

After all, you are going to be an elder, so you can't care about it like a child, right?

I can bear it, I can bear it!I forced a smile on my face, pretending to be calm and breezy!

In short, you must have the consciousness and mind of being an elder, even if it is pretending!

So Li Kuang put his hands behind his back, with an inscrutable smile on his face, and said: "Your sword is not bad, come on, let me see your strength!"

Jun Mo's hand holding the sword didn't shake at all, and his thick brows frowned slightly. Seventh Senior Sister, who was familiar with her character, knew that Jun Mo was really angry.

Of course Jun Mo was very angry, especially Li Kuang's elder-like tone made him very upset!

So, he silently raised his sword and slashed straight at it!
For the straight man of steel, things that can be resolved by force are absolutely no nonsense!
Chop out with a sword!
Jun Mo's figure appeared in front of Li Kuang, and the square iron sword hit his head straight!

The blade buzzed!

The sound of air bursting hurts the eardrums!

The forest trembled all over the mountain, and the green leaves rustled down!
The big white goose by the lake jumped into the waves with a puff!
The fish and shrimp were so shocked that they collapsed everywhere!

Ong!
Screeching metal vibrations!

Sword Qi rushed from the field!

The rocks are flying!The dust spreads!
The elder brother tapped the wooden spoon on his waist lightly to disperse the smoke in front of his eyes!

I saw the room,

Li Kuang stretched out two fingers and clamped them firmly under the front end of the iron sword!
The blade trembled, but the fingers were as steady as Mount Tai.

The wide iron sword is only a finger's width away from Li Kuang's forehead!

so close!

But it's not dangerous!

It's like a bold acrobat walking a tightrope. It looks dangerous, but the possibility of falling is very low!
Seeing this scene, the brothers couldn't help but gasp, and even felt a sense of pleasure!

Second Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother!
You have today too!Ha ha! ! !

From the third senior sister Yu Lian down, everyone is very happy!
Secretly cheer for that future little uncle!
The second brother is the most important etiquette, so he is very strict with the younger brothers and sisters below.

Apart from the eldest brother and the master, he is the man who stands at the top of the food chain in the back mountain.

Of course, Third Senior Sister is a different kind and cannot be counted. Although she is also a man, she can't bear the heart of a girl with seven orifices.

If the second senior brother is a straight man of steel, then the third senior sister is a master of women's clothing!
Who dares to mess with the big men in women's clothing?Tired of life! ?
All the brothers wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, they couldn't bear it, Chen Pipi, who finally climbed up from the foot of the mountain, saw this scene, turned his back and coughed desperately, to vent and cover up the smile in his heart.

"Your sword is too straight, sometimes you might as well bend it!"

Li Kuang put one hand behind his back, with a tone of instructing the younger generation on his cultivation.

A flash of lightning flashed across Jun Mo's eyes, and he exerted strength with his hands!

The vitality of heaven and earth burst out from the body!

Sleeves fly!Hunting!
Li Kuang snorted, and the fingers holding the iron sword floated.

Jun Mo let go, clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched him in the chest!

Li Kuang maintained the posture of holding the sword behind his back with one hand, and stepped back a dozen steps!

Straight back to the pavilion where the master was, suddenly stopped, the fingers holding the sword moved back, the sword passed through the shoulder, the right hand walked along the edge of the sword, grabbed the hilt with a brush, and then held the sword, facing Jun Mo's high crown fell down like a mallet!
boom!
Jun Mo's high crown burst open!
The long black hair is like a waterfall, dancing wildly in the wind!
Jun Mo's eyes didn't blink, his fists moved straight forward,

The punch was as strong as a mountain, and it hit Li Kuang's chest!

That frightening aura finally stopped within an inch of Li Kuang's chest!
Jun Mo held back his fist strength, because the iron sword above his head was hanging on his scalp, and never really fell!
The brothers were covered in cold sweat, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that the two stopped at the same time.

"Why didn't you drop the sword!?" Jun Mo said coldly.

Li Kuang retracted the iron sword, and threw it casually at Jun Mo's feet. The blade penetrated three inches into the ground, not much, not less.

"It's just a competition, why fight with your life!" Li Kuang said.

"Naive!" Jun Mo pulled out his iron sword, turned around and walked up to the Master to salute, "I still have homework to do, so I will leave first."

The master waved his hand.

Jun Mo stepped back respectfully, and walked towards the yard by the waterfall.

Passing by the lake, I suddenly stopped and stared at the big white goose for a long time.

After Jun Mo left,
Mr. San walked out and said, "Finally it's my turn."

Li Kuang's eyelids twitched, and he said with an unnatural expression, "Do you want to fight with martial arts or fight with literature?"

Yu Lian raised his eyes and said, "Sir, do you think that I, a woman, am only suitable for copying books in the library and cultivating my character?"

Li Kuang cupped his hands and said, "Don't dare, I mean I don't want you to be too serious. If you lose like that, you will feel less frustrated."

Yu Lian smiled and said, "Sir, you are really thoughtful, so let's play something that doesn't hurt your bones."

"What do you want to compare?"

"Arm Wrestling."

The master was drinking tea, when he heard the words, he spat out the tea all over his body.

The eldest brother appeared behind the master with a basket of food, and quickly took out a cotton cloth to wipe it for the master.

The brothers and sisters looked strange, seeing the embarrassment of the master, they hurriedly looked away as if they didn't see it.

Li Kuang wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

To be honest, he would rather be with Yu Lian than to wrestle with someone who writes hairpin flower lowercase letters more gracefully and gracefully.

Although Yu Lian ranks third in the academy, it does not mean that her strength is lower than Jun Mo. It is just because she entered the academy later than Jun Mo.

Purely in terms of combat power, Yu Lian is definitely No. 1 in the back mountain besides Master.

Although senior brother Li Manman has a high level, he has a gentle personality and is not good at fighting.

If it wasn't for the fact that Master ascended to the heavens and defeated the Tang Dynasty all over the world, the elder brother might never have learned those fighting skills in his whole life in order to restrain the viewer.

Yu Lian is the youngest contemporary suzerain of the Mozong, and is also the contemporary teacher of the Mozong. After the fall of the Mozong, Yu Lian worshiped under the teacher's sect and practiced hard for 23 years. He hid in the library and copied books every day. The hairpin lower case is used, just to cultivate the mysterious 23-year-old cicada.

The 23-year-old cicada sounds very poetic, but Mozong is best at fighting with the physical body, and the physical body is tyrannical, far surpassing practitioners of the same realm by a few blocks.

Yu Lian, as the current suzerain, don't look at her current appearance as a weak woman, it would be as terrifying to shake the earth when she launched a surge.

Li Kuang rubbed his nose and suggested, "How about something else? Like calligraphy?"

It's not that he's afraid of losing, it's just that he doesn't want to see Yu Lian go crazy, if the back mountain is destroyed, it won't look good.

Yu Lian shook her head, and stretched out a slender hand from under the wide sleeve robe.

That hand was delicate, soft, and even a little thin.

But Li Kuang looked at that hand with an incomparably dignified expression. Purely in terms of strength, the Demon Sect Master is definitely one of the most terrifying powerhouses today.

Li Kuang was silent for a few seconds, stretched out his right hand, and then gently held Yu Lian's hand.

Suddenly,
The earth is shaking!

The water splashes on the lake!

The cloud and mist array in the back mountain collapsed at the moment when the two shook hands!

(End of this chapter)