Chapter Seventy-Eight: Doing All the Tricks

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There is nowhere to hide, Pudu Cihang's move directly brings the entire hall into the scope of the attack, unless Mo Xie can break through the golden film, otherwise he will have to take this move head-on sooner or later.

That being the case, 'evasion' does not need to be taken into account in the first place.

"Sword, Nineteen!"

Newly practiced moves, brand-new sword paths, Mo Ye stood motionless in place, hundreds of sword qi gushed out from all over his body, colliding with the black qi fiercely.

This time there was no sound from the collision, and the black and white suddenly dissolved into nothingness, like neutralization, and like annihilation.

It was like a little light in the night, no matter how rampant the black qi was, it couldn't invade Mo Ye's surroundings.

"What......?"

Although Pudu Cihang had seen this scene as early as when he had sneaked up on Mo Ye's back with spikes, it was a hasty move at that time, and neither the strength of the attack nor the amount of black qi could be said to be the same as at this moment.

At that time, being prevented by Mo Xie Pudu Cihang could still be regarded as his own mistake and the other party's luck, but now it obviously can't think like this.

It recalled its experience of fighting Mo Ye several times:

For the first time, Mo Xie was directly blown away by it, and Pudu Cihang himself didn't even exert much strength.

The second time, Mo Xie united with Yan Chixia, and in the case that all kinds of people were not on Pudu Cihang's side, it was defeated, but most of the damage was fought by Yan Chixia and the monk's dragon staff, if it was a head-on confrontation, Pudu Cihang was sure to repeat the first Mo Ye experience. In that duel, Mo Ye's most dazzling performance was only to realize the 'Concussion Sword', and gave the immobile Pudu Cihang a one-and-two cut, but even this sword was completely inadequate in the eyes of Pudu Cihang, killing 10,000 enemies and self-inflicting 8,000 was simply a madman's trick.

This kind of trick, if it weren't for the 'Heavenly Dog Eating Moon' suppressing its power, if it wasn't for Yan Chixia's desperate efforts to attract the heavenly thunder, how could it have hit?

Mo Ye has never been put in its eyes, and even if it is put in its eyes, it is just an ant that can be destroyed in its eyes, so it didn't even bother to kill Mo Xie when he ran out of oil that night, so this night it returned to his soul to seek revenge and did not put Mo Ye in the revenge list at all.

But even it had to admit one thing: Mo Xie's strength was indeed improving rapidly, from being defeated in one move to being able to fight with it for hundreds of rounds to now being able to fight it head-on, although its strength at this moment was already less than one-tenth of what it was in life, it still had to be admired.

"What a talent!"

However, this praise Mo Ye couldn't hear it, Pudu Cihang turned all the praise and anger in his heart into a black air, forcing Mo Ye's defensive circle to gradually shrink to half of the original in just a few breaths, in the face of such a battle situation, he had to fight and retreat, and after a while, he retreated to the door of the main hall.

His back was resting on the gold film, and he pressed his left hand against the gold film while reducing the area he was exposed to by half.

"This golden film is made of energy, although this energy is very different from the heaven and earth vitality, spiritual power, and true qi, but it is flowing, as long as it creates a 'gap', it can be used by me!"

This is the idea that came to mind the moment I stepped into the main hall, the golden membrane that trapped Pudu Cihang this time is obviously different from the golden membrane of the Huguo Temple last time, it should have learned the lesson of the last time it was broken by Pudu Cihang from the inside and made improvements, from the original 'defense inside and outside' to today's 'defense inside and not outside', the layout of the formation can be described as a big change.

The gold film seems to be a film, and it is so tough that it makes Purdue Cihang desperate, but in fact it is flowing, like bubbles.

"Bang bang bang!"

The left hand struck three palms in a row on the golden film, the gold film first changed to shape and then bounced inward, and the power of the three palms was stacked in one place, and the target was Mo Ye's left palm that had not been withdrawn.

"Phew!"

Mo Xie swung out his fourth palm, and the force that was shocked back by the golden film was exactly equal to the power contained in his fourth palm, and when the two met, a concussive force arose.

"Bang bang bang!"

The golden film began to vibrate, but the amplitude was very small, Mo Xie made up three palms again, the golden film deformed and bounced back again, and then he slapped the fourth palm, the same as before.

"Buzz......!"

After circulating like this four or five times, the strength of Mo Ye's hand became greater and greater, and every time he palmed out, there was the sound of the wind, and the golden film vibrated as he expected.

This is a little realization after Mo Ye has used the 'Concussion Sword' many times, and he has no intention of hiding any hole cards tonight.

When the golden film shook, Mo Xie put his left hand on the golden film and vibrated with it, and at the same time stretched out his right hand forward.

At this time, the defensive circle formed by the sword qi could barely stand two people, and Mo Ye's outstretched right hand stretched out outside the defensive circle before it could be fully extended.

There was nothing outside the defensive circle but endless black gas.

"Talent - 'Energy Storage Pipe'! Don't let me down!"

He roared in his heart.

The by-product of the 'Dragon Talent' that he had been idle for a long time - five 'energy storage pipes' that were usually insubstantial and formless and did not know where to hide in his body quickly materialized, and they were connected from end to end, and a passage that ran through his left and right hands in Mo Ye's body quickly took shape.

"Come on!"

A stream of golden energy flowed from the golden film into Mo Xie's left hand, and they were guided by the 'energy storage pipe', quickly surging towards Mo Ye's right hand.

Mo Xie shouted, and golden light poured out from the palm of his right hand.

The golden light dispelled the black qi, and Mo Ye heard a cry of pain and a dull collision sound.

"Broken!"

As soon as the black qi dispersed, Mo Xie didn't hesitate for even half a second, he quickly closed and split the 'pipes' that were combined in his body, and at the same time, the whole person jumped out to the side.

In the next moment when Mo Xie flashed away, the golden light that erupted from his right hand turned into a thin golden film and covered the temple door, if it weren't for Mo Ye's fast flash, I am afraid that his current situation would not be better than the meat sandwiched in the hamburger.

"Shhhhh

The big centipede composed of black gas swirled in the air, and before it could stop its inertia after being shot away by the golden membrane, a pair of insects saw Mo Ye's figure.

The white light on Mo Xie's body was already extremely weak, and it was also said that although his realm had broken through to the level of the Ruthless Sword of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, his internal qi had not been filled.

Even if you skillfully use the Xuanmen Gong to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth for your own use, how much time can you take to make tea?

His internal qi was indeed running out.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, these six words Pudu Cihang will not have been studied.

"Die!"

A roar of rage and the sound of spikes piercing the air merged into one, and the mouth of the Pudu Cihang insect opened widely, and a spike the thickness of a human arm was spit out by it.

The speed of this spike was faster than any previous one, and the point of the spike was Mo Ye's heart.

Purdue seems to have a special interest in this location.

"Good time!"

The internal qi is exhausted, and he has just done such a dangerous act from the edge of the golden film and withdrew, he has to admit that Mo Xie is at the threshold of new power and old strength, this thorn, he can't avoid it.

You can't avoid it, you can only block it.

He held out his right hand to Blackthorn.