Volume 1 The Jade Tang Chapter 45 Cultivation is a breakthrough, and then fight Moqi!

In this way, you shoot me with a sword, and the two fight for more than 20 rounds, at this moment, the two are obviously fighting, but they are both testing each other, waiting for the opportunity, and dare not attack easily.

Finally, seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Mo Qi couldn't help but feel anxious, such a situation doesn't just show that his strength is not as good as Mu Bai, as soon as such an idea appeared, the original anxious mood burned even more.

"Ahhh

As anger rushed to his heart, Moqi immediately withdrew his silver spear and swept away.

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

With a loud shout, the dazzling spear was like a blade of light slashing forward, along the way with a momentum like a bamboo, and the belief of never admitting defeat hit Mu Bai, how could the branches of the trees along the way block such a mighty momentum, just the aftermath of the gun, it will be destroyed forever.

It's a pity that this blow ushered in Mu Bai's unpredictable footwork, and it can't be said that Mu Bai can't take this blow, but he can outwit it, so why bother with it.

If it was yesterday, I am afraid that he would still be stupid to fight with his strength, but today, he seems more calm in the face of this blow.

Before yesterday's breakthrough, Mu Bai was still able to take this blow, and after today's breakthrough, it is no longer difficult to take this move.

Of course, what Mu Bai was thinking about at the moment was not how to accept this move, but how to give full play to his combat power.

At the same time as attacking, it must be the weakest time for defense, Mu Bai is also well aware of the reason, with the help of the footwork of "Treading Snow and Seeking Plum Blossoms", it only takes a breath to reach Mo Qi.

"Seven waves of fist method, punch out seven waves" With Mu Bai's low cheer, Mo Qi could not see the long sword glowing with white light, and a pair of dazzling iron fists were greeted by him.

Before the fist arrived, the dark energy had already come, and Mo Qi's slightly stunned face had his hair fluttering with the fist wind. Although Mo Qi's fighting style is clumsy, after all, his cultivation is higher, and his reaction is not sluggish, so it is not all without merit.

"Ice Shield!" In a hurry, he had to play a basic spell, all of which was used as a buffer, but it was a pity that the ice shield condensed in a hurry was comparable to the punch technique of charging a blow.

The ice shield shattered in response, and Mu Bai's fist was unabated, smashing straight on Mo Qi's chest, and after receiving such a blow, Mo Qi staggered backwards, and the blood in his intestines sprayed out along with his saliva.

Mu Bai succeeded in one blow, how could he give him a chance to relax, one punch just ended, and the other punch reached his chest, Mo Qi staggered back, and Mu Bai followed closely.

Mu Bai's punch style is stronger and stronger each time, and the power is more abundant every time, like the blue waves of the river and sea, wave after wave. The strength of this punch is not trivial, with the bombardment of a punch, the dark energy is also superimposed again and again, until the end of the seventh punch, the strength explodes in Moqi's chest.

In the face of this series of bombardments, how could Mo Qi still think about it, in addition to the pain, the spear in his hand had been thrown into the air.

There was a loud bang, and Mochi's figure had already smashed into the dusty broken wood push.

Ahem!

"I have never suffered such a fiasco since I practiced, yesterday's defeat began with carelessness, and what is today's defeat?"

"Am I really useless, not even a cultivation waste, I don't believe it!" With a shout, Mo Qi got up from the broken log, his dirty hair fluttering wantonly, his eyes were already bloodshot, and his expression was completely hesitant.

"My gun, yes, my gun!"

Mu Bai saw this scene in his eyes and did not interfere, a person's long-term pride and hope were broken, and it was not too much to lose his temper.

At this moment, Mo Qi stepped on a hurried pace, and pulled out the silver spear from the ground not far away, and his hesitant expression seemed to fade again, replaced by the same confidence as ever.

The silver spear pointed forward and said, "Hmph, surnamed Mu, you and I have fought again!"

Mu Baiwaner. couldn't help but shake his head and sneered: "Fighting is a battle, I'm afraid that I won't be able to defeat with one hand!"

"The erector insulted me too much!"

Ah~Ah! The dragon is unmatched! The tongue of fire wrapped the body of the spear and stabbed straight at Mu Bai.

"I said you are naΓ―ve, if it is true, what is the use of abusing your moves like this! Anger will only reduce your intelligence and make you vulnerable!"

While speaking, a white light had been attached to the Chengfeng Sword, and when the red spear attacked, Mu Bai dodged sideways, using the sword to pick the tip of the spear obliquely, and Mo Qi's body also rushed forward with the body of the spear.

His back was completely exposed, and this time there were no flashy moves, just a flat kick that pushed Mo Qi to the ground, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get up.

After a few breaths, it seemed that he recognized the end of his defeat, and Mo Qi finally calmed down and stopped struggling.

There was a moment of silence, and Mu Bai kicked at Mo Qi again.

"Oh, my waist!"

"Surnamed Mu, you are still finished, I have completely defeated you, what do you want?"

"I said yesterday that if you don't repair my mansion today, you will want a leg, and now it is already three poles in the day, what? Don't you want a leg!"

"It's really crazy, I'm afraid of you, I can't go to the utility department to find someone to fix it. After that, he put away the silver gun and walked down the mountain, on this broken cliff, he didn't want to stay for a moment, not to mention the blow, and he had to face this madman who would unload his legs without saying a word.

"Senior Brother Mo, what are you doing here, how did you make yourself unkempt, there is no trace of the old style!"

"The house leak coincides with the overnight rain", good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, just arrived at the cliff, and met another pair.

"Zhao Yi, what are you proud of, your cultivation is not as good as me, what's the matter? You also want to touch my moldy head!"

Zhao Yi was not angry, snorted coldly, and said in a playful tone: "Senior Brother Mo is a senior disciple of the elders in the formation, how can I compare with you, it's just that I can't learn your style." ”

"You're looking for death!"

He was just angry on the mountain, but because of his strength, he could only endure it, but now that he went down the cliff, he still had to be angry, how could he endure it.

With a wipe of the storage bag in his right hand, he took out the silver spear and attached the spirit blade.

Zhao Yi knew a word of ridicule, and provoked Mo Qi to directly enlarge the move, the technique of releasing the spirit attachment, he had just started, he had only practiced once, how could he dare to directly face Mo Qi.

"If I can't beat it, I can't run away. As soon as the idea came out, Zhao Yi let go of his steps, and in an instant, he was ten zhang away.

Leaving Mo Qi alone and one shot messy in the wind, he looked questioned: "Didn't your uncle provoke me? Why did you run away again?" ”

Looking at it again at this moment, the person was gone, and only an echo from a distance remained: "Senior Brother Mo, you better play by yourself, Zhao will not accompany you." ”

The white-robed disciple who was doing the task in the utility department was about to laugh out loud when he saw Mo Qi like this, but he could see the red silver gun, and his smile had to be held back.

"Look at what, just you, come out, and a few of you, follow Lao Tzu to do things!"

The few white-robed disciples who watched the excitement had a bitter face, but they didn't expect that they didn't see it as a lively, but they were arrested to do hard labor. It's a pity that the strength doesn't go to people, only the life of being bullied.

Mo Qi flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly in his heart: "Lao Tzu can't afford to provoke that madman, and he can't afford to provoke you." ”