Chapter 1,707 Then I’ll Beat You Until You’re Convinced

"The Art of Immortal Illusion!"

Xia Muyang's eyes suddenly lit up, and Mo Lin felt a powerful force suddenly rush directly into his head, controlling his body and changing his five senses!

At this moment, he had no idea what was going on! I can't move at all!

"You want to control me with just this kind of thing, you're just dreaming!"

Mo Lin roared, arrogantly activating his own skills, moving the sky around to attack all parts of his body, and quickly untied his bound body!

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

But at this moment, a sharp painful bone cracking sensation came, which made Mo Lin stop immediately. The scene of Luo Xian Sect returned to his eyes again!

In his eyes, Xia Muyang's fist was constantly enlarging!

He wants to dodge and break free!

But it is a pity that Natsume Yang will not give him this opportunity!

"puff!"

A punch hit him in the nose, sending it flying away!

This is not over yet!

Natsume Yang chased away like a maggot attached to a bone, and then, fists fell like a torrential rain.

Mo Lin actually had no resistance at all and was completely trapped in the beating!

From time to time, you can hear Mo Lin's slight cry of pain, and the blood splattering never stopped!

"Gulu, you are too strong!"

"Is this the strength of Xia Muyang? He can actually beat Mo Lin without any power to fight back!"

"Mo Lin was actually being manipulated by him, but he didn't even have a chance to break free. How much combat power does it take to do this..."

"Such a powerful combat power exists in this world. Could it be that this is the legendary ultimate combat power?"

Zhang Junyao and other geniuses looked at Mo Lin who was beaten with bruises and swollen nose and face. Mo Lin, who tried to break away but couldn't, couldn't help but feel what it meant to be timid!

What is strength? This is what Natsume Yang is!

Xia Muyang just said that they were trash and ants, and now it seems that he was indeed right!

They simply can't hold their heads high in front of Xia Muyang!

"How is it? Mo Lin, you are convinced!"

Xia Muyang suddenly stopped, still looking calm and spotless!

It felt like it was not difficult for him to deal with Mo Lin at all. In his eyes, Mo Lin was completely worthless!

"Asshole, I don't need your pity! Besides, I am Mo Lin, the proud son of God who is invincible at the same level. How could I lose to you!"

Mo Lin roared, and his whole body burst out with more powerful momentum, and then he met the fighting power and came towards Xia Muyang again!

"Then I can only beat you until you are convinced! I don't understand what trash like you has to be proud of!"

After saying that, the sword fell heavily, and all the acupoints in his body opened, absorbing the billowing spiritual energy, and when it met, it turned into power and exploded out!

"Bang!"

Mo Lin was actually knocked back and flew out like a sandbag. The air trembled, leaving a long line of clouds!

He couldn't control his body at all!

And Xia Muyang, with terrifying sharp fluctuations and freezing power lingering around his body, approached again!

Then, the sword fell!

This sword seemed to move the entire space around Luo Xian Sect, and it was so fierce that the ground in all directions trembled!

"Bang!"

With this sword, Mo Lin only had time to protect his chest with his arms before he was slammed into the ground, causing the ground to rumble and tremble violently!