You Feng looked down at the scars and blood on his body, gritted his teeth, and sighed, "You're really good at it."

The Buddha was triumphant and said, "It's more than enough to deal with you!"

You Feng snorted coldly, his eyes flickered, and he roared, "Come again!"

At this moment, a hand gently landed on You Feng's shoulder and patted it a few times.

You Feng turned his head blankly, but saw Yu Mo's indifferent expression, and advised, "Don't worry, I'll come to meet the Buddha for a while."

You Feng showed a look of surprise, and said, "Engong, the other party is a Buddha. He has strong skills and is not a generalist. It is not easy to deal with. If you are not careful, you will risk your life."

Yu Mo smiled lightly, nodded lightly and said, "I know, it's okay."

You Feng was stunned for a moment, staring at Yu Mo, involuntarily recalling the scene in the Shura Field.

Yu Mo also dealt with the second master so calmly, despite how crazy the second master was, but in the end he couldn't even move.

Then what is Yu Mo's cultivation base?

You Feng couldn't figure it out all the time, and didn't dare to ask any more questions. Could it be that Yu Mo is more powerful than him?

You Feng couldn't help but be skeptical, and looked at Yu Mo suspiciously.

Yu Mo didn't give him a chance to object, and walked towards the Buddha.

A pair of eyes focused on Yu Mo, and in the eyes of some people, his behavior was tantamount to suicide.

The Buddha showed contempt and said, "He is not my opponent. Do you really think you are my opponent?"

Yu Mo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Is it your opponent? You will know if you try it."

"I don't know whether to live or die, then I will fulfill you."

The Buddha stopped shouting, jumped high, the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, and with one move, the dragon grabbed the top of Yu Mo's head.

Yu Mo did not dodge or evade, and the backhand was the first move of Subduing the Dragon and Fusing the Tiger Palm... Turning the Cloud Palm.

The palm of the wind is domineering and hits the dragon catcher.

The Buddha's five fingers were slightly curved, as sharp as knives, but they were still blocked by the cloud-turning palm.

boom!

The two stepped back in unison.

This is just a test, they didn't try their best, and they didn't understand all the strength of the opponent.

The Buddha's eyes were like torches, staring at Yu Mo fiercely.

Whoosh!

The Buddha's figure flashed, and the dragon catcher attacked again, even more sharp and fierce.

Yu Mo changed his moves.

Mianyun Palm!

Without the icy palm wind, a palm shot out, soft and gentle, making people doubt the power of this palm.

"Ah, why is it so light, haven't you eaten?"

The others were shocked and exclaimed.

Lord Buddha had never seen this kind of kung fu before, so he couldn't help feeling contemptuous, the corners of his mouth raised, and he sneered disdainfully.

"Seek your own way!"

The Buddha gave a cold cry, and the dragon-capturing hand grabbed Yu Mo's hand fiercely.

Immediately, the Buddha was overjoyed, and said in his heart, how can you escape if you look at it this way.

When his fingers tried to scratch Yu Mo's arm, he found that Yu Mo's hand was like a ball of cotton. Although his strength was great, it was like a mud bull into the sea, with nowhere to focus.

"What's going on?" The Buddha was startled and immediately realized the subtlety.

He desperately tried to intensify his attack again.

However, before he had time to exercise, a surging force rushed out from Yu Mo's soft palm.

boom!

The Buddha's five-fingered giant tremor shook his mind, and a surging force spread directly from the fingertips to the entire arm, spreading to the heart.

"what……"

The Buddha screamed in horror, his eyes were full of horror, he staggered back, and he could hardly stand still.

This accident surprised others, and they did not expect that a seemingly disparate blow would turn out to be this result.

How did Yu Mo do it?

No one knows, and the Buddha can't figure it out, and he doesn't have the heart to think about it at the moment.

clap clap clap!

A sound of broken bones came from the arm.

In an instant, his arm drooped down, and his bones were shattered.

"what……"

The heart-piercing roars and screams were endless, the Buddha's cheeks turned from red to white, sweat was pouring down, and the facial muscles were almost twisted together.

When other people saw this scene, they were really scared to death.

Why is this palm so powerful?

What kind of work is this?

You Feng's eyes lit up, but he couldn't see any clues. This was clearly because Yu Mo's fighting power was higher than that of Lord Buddha.

Zhujie also thought of this, and he was very excited and clenched his fists.

Only Yu Mo knows the situation best.

He was in the early stage of foundation building, if it wasn't for the fact that the Buddha did not understand his strength, he would never have been surprised so quickly and hit him with a single blow.

Mianyun Palm is extremely deceptive, seemingly weak and weak, and has no attack power at all, but in fact Mianyun Palm is extremely powerful.

Lord Buddha ate this dark loss, one arm was abolished, and the severe pain stimulated his nerves.

He has no intention of fighting at all. If he continues, it will be even worse.

Between breaths, he decided to retreat.

But he didn't flee in a panic, because he knew that the more embarrassed he escaped, the harder his situation would be.

I saw that he actually sat cross-legged in front of the Buddhist altar, as if he had aged for more than ten years, looked at Yu Mo with a gloomy expression, and sighed: "It's a good trick."

Yu Mo stopped subconsciously and said with a half-smile, "Thank you for your compliment."

The Buddha snorted coldly and said, "No wonder you are so unscrupulous, who are you? Why are you against me?"

Yu Mo raised his brows and retorted: "Father, what you said is wrong. It's not that I'm against you, but you are targeting me and want to kill me. I just fought back to save my life."

The Buddha couldn't help being silent, all this was caused by Zhang Meng.

If it wasn't for Zhang Meng's intercession, the Buddha wouldn't even know who Yu Mo was, so how could he be his enemy.

Lord Buddha was very remorseful, how could he be so unlucky to meet the evil star Yu Mo.

"Zhang Meng, you hurt me a lot, I won't let you go." Lord Buddha was ruthless in his heart.

Lord Buddha stared at Yu Mo angrily and said, "Don't talk so nicely, why do you fight back just to survive? You and Zhujie are mixed together, this is clearly coveting my position. However, you really think I am in this position. Is it so easy to sit? Dream about it!"

When Zhu Jie heard the words, he glared angrily, and took the opportunity to retort: ​​"Father, you have been the emperor for so many years, it's already interesting enough."

"Whoever disobeys your intentions will not end well. Everyone has had enough. Your era is over, and the next glory must belong to our young people."

Lord Buddha laughed, looked at Zhujie jokingly, and said, "You have the backing of Yu Mo, do you really think you can kill me, and you think I'm doomed?"

Zhu Jie laughed dryly, as a default, and said, "Master Buddha, do you still have a chance to turn over?"

The Buddha did not answer in a hurry, but stared at Yu Mo and said, "You caught my brother, do you really think you can catch me?"

Yu Mo said indifferently: "You have already lost one arm, how can you resist?"

"Hahaha, it seems that you all have decided on me, but I have to say: Don't be too happy, the outcome is not yet determined, everything is still early." The Buddha roared.

Others were taken aback, thinking that the Buddha was going to resist, and they were paying full attention to be on guard.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the Buddha swayed and disappeared.