Now among the three of them, the one with the highest martial arts is Li Qiushui, and although Wu Yazi has recovered some of his strength now, he is just like that, and he is not Li Qiushui's opponent at all.

Mo Yi pointed out in an instant, and a sword qi passed through, blocking Li Qiushui's attack squarely.

Then, Mo Yi's body moved, his sword fingers moved, and the wild attack was already a palm-breaking style, the sword fingers stabbed directly, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the continuous attacks directly forced Li Qiushui back.

Li Qiushui's hand just now is Bai Hong's palm power, which is a martial art that controls the direction of palm power, and the biggest feature is that the strength is straight and straightforward. Especially when it is issued in the form of a split palm, it seems to be facing the enemy head-on, but in fact, the direction of the palm force is uncertain, and it is difficult for the opponent to detect. The left palm is slapped out, the right palm is around, straight and as expected, and the power of the left palm goes around the east and west and attacks the opponent.

It's a pity that Mo Yi's palm-breaking attack went down, and Li Qiushui didn't even have a chance to return the move, so he could only reluctantly parry, not even having a chance to make a move, not to mention the direction of palm power, the virtual and the real were uncertain.

Dugu Nine Swords, Mo Yi has already practiced to the top, attacking with moves, suppressing with powerful moves, breaking through the world's martial arts, and breaking the palm with one hand has steadily suppressed Li Qiushui.

"It's such a great move, it's a pity"

Li Qiushui chuckled, and then changed his technique, turned into a sword finger, and attacked Mo Yi with a broken palm.

Reluctantly, Li Qiushui imitated Mo Yi's palm-breaking style, not a parry, but also a flat, sword moves were constantly surging, and the attack speed of the two was fast and urgent.

"Little Wuxianggong?" Mo Yi laughed secretly in his heart, and his sword moves kept being used.

In terms of the inheritance of exercises, Li Qiushui got the inheritance of Xiao Wuxiang Gong, as long as he knows the martial arts moves, he can directly use them, imitate them, and rely on the powerful true qi internal strength of Xiao Wuxiang Gong, the effect of using them is even more powerful than the original Gong, and it is extremely powerful.

Mo Yi attacks one move after another, every move and every style comes out at will, there is no law to find, the sword intent is here, Mo Yi is to dismantle the move with the move, the sword move is out at will, and there is a move to win without a move.

Soon, Li Qiushui fell into the disadvantage again, and he couldn't imitate Mo Yi's moves at all, and the previous moves could only imitate a form, and there was no sword intent in it at all, and the sword moves were not strong.

"How can this be?" Li Qiushui used a palm-breaking sword move to fight against Mo Yi, but he didn't have the slightest sword intent mentality of attacking and not defending, only the moves on this side.

Li Qiushui's little Wuxiang Gong, if he is against other martial arts, he may be able to, but against the martial arts of Dugu Jiu's artistic conception, he can only get a shell.

"Cold sleeves brushing acupoints" Li Qiusheng groaned softly, and his hand stroked Mo Yi's attacking arm slightly.

In an instant, it made Mo Yi's whole body numb, unable to move, qi and blood retrograde, and extremely powerful true qi through the acupoint technique.

As soon as Li Qiushui's move changed, with one palm, he directly faced Mo Yi, and the palm collided directly with Mo Yi's sword finger, the internal force surged, and the wind and dust on the ground instantly swirled.

"Mythology is careful, it's the magic of the North Underworld"

Seeing this, Wu Yazi's face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly reminded.

Before, Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui also had a husband and wife relationship for a period of time, and Li Qiushui naturally learned the Northern Shen Gong from Wu Yazi, and after such a move, Wu Yazi knew what Li Qiushui wanted to do.

"It's late" Li Qiushui groaned lightly, and suddenly carried the method of the Northern Spiritual Skill, and began to absorb the true qi on Mo Yi's body.

At the same time, Mo Yi also felt a strong suction force coming, and wanted to suck away the true qi on Mo Yi's body, but unfortunately, no matter how the suction force was seized, he couldn't take away any of Mo Yi's true qi.

Mo Yi's true qi is like a viscous quagmire, from the quality of the true qi, it is no longer an ordinary internal strength true qi, and the suction power against Mo Yi's true qi is like a mud cow entering the sea.

"The Northern Spiritual Skill is a negative pole leading to a positive pole, and you dare to use it on me?

Mo Yi's true qi naturally wouldn't be checked more than anyone else, with the results of his Yi Jin Jing's true qi cultivation, the majesty was like the sea, and the change in the texture of the true qi was the most important thing.

"You... How is that possible?"

Li Qiushui's face changed, and his internal force surged uncontrollably into Mo Yi's body.

"Hahaha, little slut, against the myth, dare to use the Northern Spiritual Skill? It's really rampant" Tianshan Tong's grandmother looked at Li Qiushui's choice, and couldn't help laughing.

"Mythology, please be merciful" Wu Yazi said quickly, with a melancholy look in his eyes.

"Take half of your internal strength, small punishment and big commandment" Mo Yi let out a faint sound, and took away half of Li Qiushui's skills, not to mention that even if Mo Yi's skills were worse than Li Qiushui's, he used the indecisive method of absorbing his strength, and he was also decisively better than the Northern Shengong.

After Mo Yi's Wudu is integrated into the Northern Shengong, it has a powerful absorption effect, even stronger than the Northern Shengong, because Wudu's own level is high, and if it is integrated, the effect of absorbing true qi will be strengthened, and some useless restrictions will be canceled, such as if the absorption power is higher than his own, it will regurgitate into the other party's body.

Li Qiushui's half of the skill directly deepened Mo Yi's true qi condensation a lot, but unfortunately he still couldn't cross the last hurdle, Mo Yi didn't know how much true qi he needed, or how deep his cultivation comprehension was, so that he could break through the indecisive and break through his own combat power.

"Whew。。。。。 ”

Li Qiushui took two steps back, her face was pale, half of the true qi in her body had been lost, and it would take a lot of time to recover, and she was basically injured by Mo Yi like this.

If it weren't for Mo Yi's work, her whole body would have been sucked dry, lest even Tianshan Tong's grandmother be inferior at this time, and now half of her skills are still good.

"Ding, congratulations on defeating Li Qiushui"

The voice of the system sounded, indicating that Mo Yi had already defeated Li Qiushui, but there were no reward points or anything like that.

Li Qiushui is a task character, so there are no additional bonus points, as long as Mo is defeating Tianshan Tong's grandmother, he can task three and reward 1,000 points.

"Little slut, did you make a mistake? I don't know the myth of martial arts."

Tianshan Tong's grandmother smiled arrogantly on the side, in her life, the only things that can make her happy are things like Li Qiushui's injury or defeat.

"Martial arts myths, what martial arts myths, who is this kid?" Li Qiushui was slightly stunned and couldn't help asking.

Li Qiushui came out to find Tianshan Tong except for the dispersal period of Tianshan Tong this time, and the rest of the time was in the Xixia Palace, and he didn't pay so much attention to the things in the rivers and lakes, so there was no news about Mo Yi's so-called 'Hundred Years of Immortality and Martial Arts Myth'.

Therefore, even if Tianshan Tong's words undoubtedly reveal Mo Yi's identity, Li Qiushui doesn't know anything.

Tianshan Tong is different, she secretly controls many martial arts sects, and she is still very concerned about the news in the rivers and lakes, so when she knew that Mo Yi was a martial arts myth and her martial arts were so high, she had already put away her contempt, because she knew that maybe Mo Yi was still a figure of the same era as his master Xiaoyaozi.

"Qiushui, Senior Mo and Master are characters of the same era, don't be rude," Wu Yazi hurriedly said.

"What? He? How could it be?"

Li Qiushui looked at Mo Yi strangely, and said suspiciously.

"Really, Senior Mo is immortal for a hundred years, and his face has not changed, in fact, it has been hundreds of years, otherwise how many people in the world can be stronger than you"

Wu Yazi said with a smile, anyway, he now completely believes in Mo Yi's identity.

"This 。。。。。 Li Qiushui's face was full of shock, and now he completely believed in Mo Yi's identity, but the only thing that was unbelievable was that Mo Yi was a figure for hundreds of years, and he still maintained this appearance.

Originally, Li Qiushui was surprised by Mo Yi's young appearance, but he had strong internal skills, and he had already fought tricks, but now that he is like this, everything is unraveled.

"Xiao Wuxiang Gong, Cold Sleeve Whisk Acupoint, Northern Shengong, Bai Hong Palm Power, you should also be able to transmit sound and search for souls, Ling Bo Weibu" Mo Yi looked at Li Qiushui and said lightly.

"Mythology is well-informed," Li Qiushui bowed down and said, with a respectful attitude.

"Xiaoyaozi's martial arts inheritance, the best you get" Mo Yi's faint expression was unmoved.

"Master, mythical senior, do you really know the master? I wonder how the master is now, is he still alive?" Li Qiushui hurriedly asked.

Mo Yi shook his head slightly, and didn't say anything, looking like an unfathomable feeling, in fact, Mo Yi didn't know anything, and he didn't say anything, in case Xiaoyaozi really jumped out at that time, it would be bad.

"Since you are all under the same division, why do you want to kill each other," Mo Yi looked at the two of them and said lightly.

"I don't know the myth, this little slut, when I practiced the Heaven and Earth Immortality Changchun Gong, secretly attacked, so that I will always be like this" Tianshan Tong's grandmother said directly, looking at Li Qiushui viciously.

"You still hurt my cheek back then, my face will always be like this" Li Qiushui touched his cheek, and there was an ugly scar on it, which directly lowered his beautiful cheek by a few points.

"Little slut, if it wasn't for you sneaking up on me, how could I have hurt you," Tianshan Tong said.

"If I didn't seduce Senior Brother, how could I be like this?"

"Little slut, you are looking for death"

Tianshan Tong's grandmother listened to Li Qiushui's words, shouted, and then rushed directly towards Li Qiushui.

"Bang。。。。。 ”

Mo Yi stomped on the ground, the floor cracked directly, and the surrounding walls began to shake.

"I'm here, Xiaoyaozi's disciples are not allowed to kill each other" Mo Yi said lightly, with absolute toughness between his words, and there was no room for the slightest resistance.

"Beware of the Myth's Commands"

"Yes, Qiushui understands"

Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui both stopped their figures, looked at Mo Yi, did not continue to move, looked at Mo Yi respectfully, and did not dare to resist in the slightest.

"You have cultivated the Immortal Changchun Gong for a long time, and now you have just started to disperse the Gong?" Mo Yi looked at Tianshan Tong Grandma and asked.

"Mythology, yes, it's just started to disperse in the past few days," Tianshan Tong nodded and said.

"I've been living in the Ethereal Peak for the past few days, you recover your strength first, and I'll see if you have a little inheritance" Mo Yi thought about it and said directly.

"Yes, thank you for the myth" Tianshan Tong's grandmother said with a happy face, she knew that as long as Mo Yi was here, Li Qiushui would not dare to do anything rash.

"Let's go, in the practice stone room above, there should still be Xiaoyaozi's martial arts engraved."

Mo Yi strolled into the Vulture Palace, and asked lightly, his tone was calm, invisibly expressing a disdain and knowing everything.

"Yes, over here" Tianshan Tong nodded, and hurriedly took Mo Yi into a stone room.

However, I saw that on the walls of this stone room, there were all kinds of mental methods, various exercise routes, and humanoid patterns, but they seemed extremely unfathomable.

"Mythology, watch slowly, I'll wait for the first time to leave" Wu Yazi looked at Mo Yi, and then said.

"Li Qiushui, you stay, I'll take a look at your cold sleeves"

Mo Yi watched the three of them plan to leave, and couldn't help but spit out a sentence, extremely calm, as if they were just telling a normal thing.

There are many kinds of advanced martial arts of the Easy School on this stone wall, all of which are the essence of the essence, but this method of brushing the acupoints with cold sleeves is not recorded on it.

"Yes, Myth"

Li Qiushui nodded, then stopped, and Wu Yazi and Tianshan Tong left the stone room one after another.

"Myth, this 。。。。。 ”

Li Qiushui looked at Xin Shuangqing on the side, and hesitated slightly.

"It's okay, you can practice" Mo Yi said lightly, and he didn't care that Xin Shuangqing was standing aside.

"Yes" Li Qiushui nodded, and then the technique began to move.

Immediately afterwards, some extremely mysterious mantras were recited, and between the words, there was the effect of the operation of the breath, and at the same time, Li Qiushui also said the operation of the meridians one by one.

It should be said that the cold sleeve brushing acupoint has always been a martial art in terms of acupoints, but it is more powerful than the starting point of acupoint kung fu.

This martial arts, maybe he doesn't need the acupoints in the point, but he just needs to brush it slightly, inject the true qi into the acupoints, stimulate it, and in an instant, it can make people paralyzed, unable to move, and then the qi and blood are retrograde.

However, if the strength is higher, it can be solved by itself, but it takes a certain amount of time to relieve the paralysis, if the strength is not strong, maybe the qi and blood will flow backwards, and they will already die.

"Nice, very good"

Mo Yi kept remembering the martial arts of this cold sleeve brushing acupoint in his mind, including one move and one style, and every character and mantra were all imprinted in his mind.

With Mo Yi's current degree of brain domain development, as well as his strong spiritual power, he is already unforgettable, as long as he has seen and heard it, all of them can be recorded in his mind, and he is extremely clear.

"The Myth Is Good"

In the end, Li Qiushui gradually regained his skills and practiced a complete set of methods for brushing acupoints, including running meridians, as well as formulas and the like.

"Well, I've worked hard for you, let's go" Mo Yi nodded, letting you Li Qiushui leave, for Li Qiushui, Mo Yi is more interested, that is, this trick of cold sleeves and acupoints.

Li Qiushui nodded, and then left the stone room in a hurry, leaving only Mo Yi and Xin Shuangqing.

At the same time, Mo also looked at the page of the Book of Heaven in his mind, and a message popped up.

"Ding, I found that the cold sleeves are brushing the acupoints, do you want to cultivate? It costs fifty points to complete the cultivation."