Mo Liang smiled without saying a word, and made a gesture to the square-faced young man who was approaching him.

The square-faced young man sneered, he had never seen such a young man who didn't know how to live or die, he didn't know whether to praise this young man for being innocent, or to scold him for being stupid.

Less than two feet away from Mo Liang, the square-faced young man's figure accelerated suddenly, and he quickly bullied himself in front of Mo Liang, turned his fist into a knife, and slashed towards Mo Liang!

I saw that Mo Liang raised his hand and casually stretched out a palm, which caused a lot of noise, and it was a yellow-level intermediate palm martial art.

Wind Interception Palm!

Mo Liang, who made a move with his back hand, was a few points faster than the square-faced boy, and slapped the square-faced boy's wrist with a wind interception, blasting his whole person out while dissolving the square-faced boy's hand knife!

The essence of the thirty-two yellow-rank intermediate martial arts on the second floor of the Snow Sword Sect's library pavilion, Mo Liang has already mastered them all, except for the flower fist, and now he, with every punch and kick at will, is not a weak martial art!

The square-faced young man was knocked back by Mo Liang's wind interception palm for more than ten steps before he stabilized his body, and his entire arm was shocked and numb.

The square-faced young man was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Mo Liang's seemingly casually poked out palm turned out to be such a powerful martial art, I am afraid that it is at least a Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Skill.

As for Mo Liang's cultivation, he only has a sense of qi, and the square-faced young man who has not yet developed a divine sense cannot detect it, but after Fang Cai's fight, the square-faced young man's sense of qi tells him that Mo Liang's source qi is far weaker than him.

The square-faced young man knew very well that this meant that the cultivation of the young man in front of him was likely to only be at the ninth level of the Quenching Body Realm, or even even the eighth layer of the Quenching Body Realm.

Thinking of this, the square-faced young man's expression suddenly became much more relaxed, it was just that he didn't expect Mo Liang to have such a powerful martial art, so he was careless.

At the same time, there was a hint of greed in the eyes of the square-faced young man:

"Boy, give me your martial arts, I can give you a good time!"

"My martial arts, I know more than thirty kinds of martial arts, I don't know which one you want?" Mo Liang glanced at the square-faced young man and said with a smile.

Hearing this, the square-faced young man and the blue-clothed young man in the distance, a touch of ridicule and disdain rose on their faces at the same time.

They have seen a lot of people who like to brag about cowhides, but this is the first time they have seen someone like Mo Liang who can blow cowhides into the sky.

Can you use more than 30 kinds of martial arts? Hehe, even those elders who are a lot older in the first-class sect, counting the low-level martial arts of the Yellow Order, can use twenty kinds of martial arts, and they can be regarded as the existence of martial arts masters in one sect.

And the young man in front of him, who looked younger than them, actually said that he knew more than 30 kinds of martial arts, which was like a clown jumping off the beam, and he was ridiculous all over the world.

"Ignorance is a terminal disease, and there is no cure. Mo Liang shook his head, not wanting to explain too much.

"Hehe, then you can play your more than thirty kinds of three-legged cat martial arts, let me see!" With a sneer, the figure of the square-faced young man turned into a wild rush and flew towards Mo Liang.

The square-faced boy's fist was attached to a powerful source qi, blooming with brilliance and majesty, as if it was a powerful fist martial art.

Mo Liang did not confront him head-on, his body jumped backwards to dodge, tossing and turning in the abbot's place, while dodging the strong attack of the square-faced boy, he would make a thunderous counterattack at the first opportunity.

A punch, a palm, a finger, elbows, knees, and flying kicks...... Without exception, all of them are a martial art, and all of them are yellow-level intermediate martial arts.

The square-faced boy was directly stunned by the various powerful martial arts that came from splitting his head and covering his face.

The square-faced boy can also use the Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Arts, but he only knows one, and he has just learned it for a long time, and his master wasted a lot of effort to get it for him...... He never imagined that a young man younger than him would have such a variety of powerful martial arts, and he would use them so smoothly.

In this short period of time, Mo Liang had already used no less than ten yellow-rank intermediate martial arts, and almost none of them were the same......

Could it be that this kid really knows more than thirty kinds of martial arts!

At this moment, Fang Yan was even wondering if the boy in front of him, who looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, was disguised by an old man with a sixtieth birthday.

After all, it was too unreasonable for such a young boy to possess so many powerful martial arts, not to mention that it took a lot of time to comprehend and cultivate so many martial arts, just talking about how the cheats of these martial arts were obtained by the young man, he couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that this young man's family opened a martial arts hall?

In his distraction, the square-faced young man was hit on the jaw by Mo Liang's fist technique, one of his teeth fell out, and his mouth was crooked......

Looking at the square-faced young man who not only did not crush Mo Liang, but fell into the downwind, the blue-clothed young man swallowed and spit, and after being shocked, he hurriedly pulled his bow and shot arrows to help the square-faced young man.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Arrows shot out from the eagle bow in the hand of the blue-clothed young man, breaking through the air, blocking Mo Liang's attack and dodge positions, and trying to shoot Mo Liang directly.

But to the consternation of the blue-clothed young man, Mo Liang seemed to have eyes behind him, no matter what angle he shot and how tricky the arrows were, Mo Liang could always dodge them with precision, just like a mortal realm monk who had produced a divine sense.

But the arrows of the blue-clothed young man undoubtedly brought a lot of pressure to Mo Liang, so that Mo Liang was greatly restricted when he retreated and defended or attacked in a rush.

At this time, the square-faced young man had also come out of the initial state of being stunned by Mo Liang.

After all, he was a monk of the Great Perfection of the Quenching Realm, and he cooperated with the arrows shot by the blue-clothed young man to launch a flanking attack on Mo Liang, and for a while, Mo Liang seemed to be only tired of parrying.

"Whoosh!" Attached to the source qi, the powerful arrow broke through the air again, shooting towards Mo Liang!

The square-faced young man's eyes narrowed, predicting Mo Liang's next move in order to dodge this arrow, he waved his fist and shot ahead of time, once again sacrificing his strongest martial art, ready to completely defeat Mo Liang with this blow!

However, Mo Liang's next reaction was to make the square-faced boy and the blue-clothed boy stunned at the same time.

I saw that Mo Liang didn't seem to notice the arrow that broke through the air at all this time, and he approached the square-faced young man in the direction where the arrow came from.

The square-faced boy's prediction failed, and his fist missed again.

And Mo Liang, who grabbed the flaw and approached the square-faced young man, grinned, revealing his white teeth, and the square-faced young man was shocked and creepy, he thought that Mo Liang was crazy, and would rather suffer this arrow than seriously injure himself.