In the middle of the war.

The little white worm roared, jumped, pounced, and bit all triggered a huge wave of source qi, and the tiger was vigorous, and the powerful aura covered the whole situation, like a chariot flying over the battlefield, rampant.

Li Tie followed closely behind the little white worm, the spear danced, the strong source qi covered the body, the spear came out like a shadow, and a marksmanship martial art was sacrificed, and several powerful source qi energy were shot, and the three short deputies were bombarded......

Under the ferocious attack of the little white worm and Li Tie, the short deputy and the other two Shahai Gang monks dealt with it in a hurry like a great enemy, and they were all caught in a bitter parry, breathless by the pressure of the powerful source qi, and there was almost no backhand.

In the main battle situation opened up by Mo Liang and Feng Qiang, Feng Qiang seemed to be incarnated as a human demon, his eyes were red and he waved the Pu knife wildly, and the violent source qi attached to the blade left one after another knife mark ravines around him, which was shocking.

His muscles rattled, the muscles of his skin twisted like earthworms, and the chilling killing intent was chilling. In front of the crazy Feng Qiang, even an ordinary eighth-layer monk of the Mortal Breaking Realm could not be underestimated, and the ordinary monk of the second or third layer of the Mortal Breaking Realm was defeated by this powerful power and killing intent early on.

However, Mo Liang was in an invincible position.

Feng Qiang's attacks were all missed, and none of them were able to successfully hit Mo Liang's body.

At first, he thought that as long as he used some more strength to release his martial arts more perfectly, he would be able to shorten the gap and hit Mo Liang.

But he soon discovered that despite the intensity of his attacks, the distance between him and Mo Liang had not diminished in any way.

Mo Liang can always avoid his violent attacks at the pinch, and he is agile and swift, like a dragon.

This insignificant distance seemed to be an insurmountable barrier in front of Feng Qiang, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cross it.

Feng Qiang's heart was extremely shocked, he found that Mo Liang's fighting quality was not inferior to his own self who licked blood from the knife edge and had experienced a hundred battles.

How did he know that in the special training place at the bottom of the Broken Fan Forest Pond, in the three-level test of the Flame Sect, Mo Liang had already mastered the thirty-two martial arts he had obtained in the Snow Sword Sect's Library Pavilion and integrated them into his fist and foot kung fu.

Coupled with the assistance of the power of insight, Mo Liang's actual combat ability has long been high to an unbelievable height......

"This ...... What the hell is this guy's coming from!" Feng Qiang's forehead was already unconsciously covered with fine sweat.

However, at this time, he finally realized that Mo Liang's strength was beyond his control, and he couldn't help but wonder what kind of force or master could cultivate such a terrifying boy.

Moreover, at the mouth of Stonehenge that day, he hadn't used the golden fist skills used by this guy yet, and this guy obviously hadn't used all his strength!

Thinking about it, the panic in Feng Qiang's heart was like ink dripping into clear water, spreading quickly and out of control.

After one blow and then decline, Feng Qiang's offensive has weakened.

And for Mo Liang, everything is just a warm-up, and he is in full swing!

Gradually, Mo Liang was able to turn defense into offense, and in Feng *'s stormy attacks, he repeatedly launched attacks on his flaws.

After defeating the long-haired old man in the third level of the special training place, this Feng Qiang was the first fierce opponent he encountered, and it happened that he had just broken through, how could he easily let go of such a high-quality whetstone......

In the distance, the pair of senior brothers and sisters were already stunned.

They were even doubting their eyes, Feng Qiang's offensive was no longer as violent as before, but Mo Liang's counterattack was getting stronger and stronger, and even had the momentum of Yue Zhan Yu Yong.

Mo Wan'er was also shocked, although she felt that she had promoted Mo Liang as much as possible, she didn't expect Mo Liang to be even more powerful than she expected.

But Mo Wan'er thought about it, yes, if he wasn't so good, how could he be worthy of his sister......

In the midst of the battle, Mo Liang became more and more courageous, and every time he avoided Feng Qiang's attack, he would let out a sneer.

And Feng Qiang is already going crazy! He has never been so mad as he is at this moment.

If he could, he would rather have a move to decide the outcome with Mo Liang like the first encounter in the mouth of the last time, rather than have nowhere to pour his strength like now, and be helpless against Mo Liang like a cat and mouse.

Just when Feng Qiang's source qi was a little scattered because he was on the verge of collapse, revealing a flaw, Mo Liang was like a vicious wolf that smelled blood, a sly smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and his white teeth were exposed.

Mo Liang's fingers were pressed together like a sword, and his body accelerated suddenly, turning into a soaring shadow, and swept towards Feng Qiang!

The white flames at the fingertips are rising, and the scorching sun is rising again!

A breath of death rushed to his face, and Feng Qiang was instantly shocked.

He never thought that in addition to the extraordinary fist skills of the golden light, Mo Liang actually had martial arts that were enough to make him feel terrified!

In a hurry, Feng Qiang hurriedly stepped back.

But Mo Liang's speed was so fast that he couldn't avoid it, watching the white flames scorching the void rushing towards him, Feng Qiang's pupils shrunk into pintips!

I saw that Mo Liang seemed to be swinging a long sword, and his two fingers attached to the white flame were ruthlessly slashed, and an arc of blood crossed the air.

Snort –

The source qi around Feng Qiang's body collapsed in an instant, accompanied by a smell of roasted meat, and the arm holding the Pu knife in his hand was slashed away by Mo Liang's finger!

Warm blood spilled on the ground, and Feng Qiang's entire arm and a simple knife fell to the ground with a pop.

The next moment, a heart-rending scream sounded, shaking the world.

"Ah!!h

The miserable sound that came out of Feng Qiang's mouth shocked everyone, and everyone looked away.

Under the attention of everyone, Feng Qiang, whose face was like gold paper, fell in a pool of blood, struggling in pain on the bloody cement ground, screaming.

Not far away, under the double destruction of the little white worm and Li Tie, the three short deputies, who were already at the end of the crossbow, were even more stunned.

Help...... Helper, actually lost!?

The last support in their hearts collapsed with a bang, and when they were stunned, they were killed by the little white worm and Li Tie one after another......

After a short period of shock, Mo Wan'er and the pair of senior brothers and sisters looked coldly at Feng Qiang, who was struggling in blood, without the slightest trace of sympathy on their faces.

This evil Feng Qiang, it's not a pity to die!

Mo Liang picked up the Pu knife on the ground: "Old Dog Feng, I said that today is your death." ”

"No, no, I'll give you all my money and treasures, let it go...... Let me go, let me go!!" Feng Qiang's face was like earth, his body trembled, his voice trembled, and he roared with all his might, how could he still be arrogant before.