As a powerhouse of the Ming Jin Ninth Layer Realm, Zhao Gang's speed was still very fast, and he appeared in front of Mo Bei almost in the blink of an eye, his right palm was raised high, exuding a terrifying momentum, and then he slammed towards him.

Seeing this scene, Mo Bei couldn't help but sneer, the physical body and melee combat of the ancient martial artists could indeed crush most cultivators, but their speed was definitely not comparable to that of cultivators.

Just when Zhao Gang's palm had not yet fallen, Mo Bei went directly behind him, and without saying a word, he raised his slap and slapped it into Zhao Bo's face, making him let out a miserable scream, and the whole person flew out upside down with his body sideways, and at the same time, two white teeth flew out of his mouth.

"Damn it, the old man is going to take your head today!" Zhao Gang let out a thunderous version of the roar, he never expected that Mo Bei would actually hurt his son in front of him, which was a great shame for him.

"Master Zhao, Zhao Bo is causing trouble outside, I'm educating him for you, why don't you remember me?" Mo Bei grinned, and then kicked Zhao Bo in the abdomen, directly kicking him on the ground and sliding out for more than ten meters, until he hit a grinding disc and stopped, spitting blood in his mouth.

Mo Bei himself is not a ruthless person, but this true martial arts sect is too domineering, and it is precisely because he is not used to Zhao Gang's methods of educating his son that he will teach him a lesson.

"Damn, there's a kind of fucking don't hide. Zhao Gang was enraged, he was not afraid of Mo Bei at all, but this guy was agile, even he would be difficult to catch up.

"There's a kind of you're catching up with me!" Mo Bei smiled and shrugged.

"Die!"

Zhao Gang decisively threw a punch, but this punch did not hit Mo Bei, but locked Gu Jingyi. He didn't know what the relationship between Gu Jingyi and Mo Bei was, but since he came with Mo Bei, he wouldn't spare her.

"Not good!"

Gu Jingyi's face changed greatly, obviously she didn't expect Zhao Gang to attack her, and she didn't have time to dodge at such a close distance.

Feeling the terrifying power rushing towards her face, Gu Jingyi's heart was like ashes.

Am I going to die?

Just when Gu Jingyi thought that she was going to die, a smiling face appeared in front of her like a ghost, who was this person not Mo Bei?

At this time, Zhao Gang's fist also fell on Mo Bei's body.

Burst!

A mouthful of red blood bloomed in Mo Bei's mouth and fell directly on Gu Jingyi's face, making her delicate face a little hideous, and also causing a burst of pain to rise in her heart, and tears instantly welled up in her eyes: "Why did you block this punch for me?"

Gu Jingyi's heart was like a knife, she regretted it, she regretted following Mo Bei to see the excitement, if not, how could she become a burden to him?

"I'm not dead, why are you crying?" Mo Bei stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Are you okay?" Gu Jingyi's expression was full of concern.

"Are you underestimating me, how can an ancient martial artist hurt me?" Mo Bei grinned, although he vomited blood from the beating just now, he was actually not seriously injured, but the opponent's attack was too powerful, which caused the blood in his body to flow backwards, which led to vomiting blood.

Despite this, Gu Jingyi was very worried about Mo Bei's injury, after all, this guy vomited blood.

"The surname is Mo, eat me with a punch!"

Zhao Gang let out a low roar and punched again, and the terrifying fist style gave people an illusion, as if spring thunder exploded.

This is the exercise practiced by Zhao Gang, called Thunder Fist, which is an extremely powerful exercise, and it has been cultivated to the extreme by Zhao Gang.

"Master Zhao, you are playing with fire!" A cold light flashed in Mo Bei's eyes, and a monstrous anger rose in his heart, just as the so-called misfortune will not be good for his wife and children, he never expected that Zhao Gang would be despicable to such an extent, and he would be ruthless to Gu Jingyi, this move deeply angered him.

Don't think too much, Mo Bei slapped forward, although he was a strong man in the second layer of the Jindan period, but he didn't dare to despise Zhao Gang, after all, Zhao Gang could beat him to vomit blood, which shows that his strength is extraordinary, and if he is careless, he is likely to be hit hard.

Bang!

The fists collided, and a dull loud bang suddenly sounded, and the two took a few steps back, and the two were equal in this round.

"Are you a monk of the second layer of the Jindan stage? this is impossible, it is absolutely impossible!" Zhao Gang let out a low sigh, his heart couldn't calm down at all, he had also encountered some loose cultivators in the Jindan stage realm, and he had also fought with them, each of them had a stronger cultivation than Mo Bei, but none of them could resist his thunder fist.

And now Mo Bei is fighting with him equally, which makes him have a strong curiosity about Mo Bei's cultivation.

"To deal with you, why do you need to use the power of Jindan?" Mo Bei's eyes froze, and he rushed straight towards Zhao Gang to kill, although he was a monk of the second layer of the Jindan stage, but the strength of his physical body was by no means comparable to that of a strong person in the Jindan stage, after all, he had taken the existence of the Creation Pill, and he wanted to defeat Zhao Gang with his physical body.

Bang bang bang!

The dull sound of impact was endless, Mo Bei and Zhao Gang fought fiercely together, the scene was extremely tragic, their fists kept falling on each other, and every time they fell, it was like a hammer falling on everyone's hearts, making them feel almost suffocated.

Strong!

It's too strong!

Both Mo Bei and Zhao Gang showed strength beyond ordinary people, especially Mo Bei, they thought that the cultivators were very weak, but who would have thought that they could be inseparable from Zhao Gang of the ninth layer of Ming Jin?

Even if they saw it with their own eyes, it was difficult for them to accept this reality, after all, in their hearts, Zhao Gang was an invincible existence, and now he was at a disadvantage, and he had been crushed by Mo Bei in terms of momentum!

Burst!

Zhao Gang finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body staggered and withdrew, and only then did he stabilize his body with an embarrassed face, and there was no contempt in his eyes when he looked at Mo Bei.

"You have cultivated both Gu Wu and Xiu Zhen?" Zhao Gang asked in a low voice, he didn't believe that Mo Bei could use his physical body to compete with him, but the result was unexpected, so he thought of the legend of Gu Wu Double Cultivation.

It's just that the Guwu Double Cultivation belongs to the legendary existence, even if it is a legend, no one can successfully cultivate, but now Mo Bei is showing extraordinary strength.

Mo Bei chuckled: "Ancient martial arts double cultivation, right?"

"Say, who are you? Who is behind you?" Zhao Gang clenched his fists, he didn't believe that Mo Bei alone could figure out the cultivation method of ancient martial arts dual cultivation, so there must be a master behind him.

"You don't need to know my identity, it's not a good thing for you to know. Mo Bei stepped forward and said, "I only ask you one sentence, are you convinced?"

(End of chapter)