(I'm back, I'll do my best to make it up.) ）

Mo Xiong rose up, and the first target was Liangqiu Peak. He followed him all the way, in order to take his head. And for this son, there is always a little taboo in his heart, although he feels that the other party can't stir up any more storms, but the night is long and dreamy, and he still kills things, which is the most neat.

As soon as he made a move, he struck hard, and the true qi was agitated, condensed, and faintly formed a qualitative shape - when the true qi turned into a yuan, there was a tangible and qualitative, but it was a significant sign of the realm of the martial king.

Although Mo Xiongyu has not reached that level, he is undoubtedly a little closer.

Seeing such a strong and ferocious attack, Zhou Youhuai's face changed greatly. As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. Although he is arrogant, he thinks that he can't take this trick at all.

What about Liangqiu Peak?

Although it is a step stronger than himself, it is difficult to catch Mo Xiongyu's attack, as for the others, Xiao Jihai and Wu Gumei are barely close to the edge of the realm, but the real combat power is really worrying.

"Could it be that as soon as you join the Sword Gate, you have to be annihilated here?"

As soon as the thought passed, Liang Qiufeng over there had already burst out of his sword, and the safest "horizontal sword style" was used.

Rumble!

Loud bombardment.

In the sight of many pairs of concerned eyes, Liang Qiufeng's body was like a falling leaf out of control, throwing five or six zhang away from the back, and he barely stood still. The red and white face reflected the condition of his meridian qi and blood disorder, which must have been very bad, and he almost vomited blood.

A place of unity.

Not surprisingly, but still worrying.

After the blow, he had a basic grasp of Liang Qiufeng's strength, Mo Xiong was determined in his heart, and said with a cruel smile: "To be honest, I was really surprised that you could block my blow." Whether you rely on the subtlety of your swordsmanship or you do have amazing potential, you can be proud. It's a pity that your growth path ends here. ”

After that, he shot again, and this time, the momentum climbed, and it was one percent higher than the first blow. It's not that he did it on purpose, but the martial artist invoked the true qi of the dantian, and it was difficult to do it all at once. It has to go through some gestation.

This situation has a lot to do with the use of moves.

"Not good. ”

Zhou Youhuai almost exclaimed.

Mo Xiong knocked Liang Qiufeng a few feet away with the first blow, and almost vomited blood, so how can he still resist the second time? It seems that there is no way, and the only plan is now. It is everyone who works side by side to make up for the gap with the advantage of numbers. Let's see if there is a turnaround.

But it's time to look forward to it. Everyone else pulled away, and didn't mean to help.

He couldn't help it, and shouted loudly: "What are you waiting for?

Zhang Jiangshan grinned: "What's the hurry, it's not your turn or me." ”

Zhou Youhuai was puzzled, and suddenly heard a cough.

The cough rang in my ears suddenly, and it sounded no surprise. It was the coughing sound of an old man in his last years, and he looked weak.

"Huh?"

Mo Xiongyu, who was in a state of attack, also heard the sound of coughing, but it seemed to be in his ear - no, it was a thunderbolt in the ear piercing.

Pongy.

His heart was shaken. The trajectory of the true qi in the meridians can't help but be disordered. The breath was chaotic, and the use of martial arts was chaotic.

In such a situation, it seems that he has just learned martial arts, and he can't use it to be flexible and free like a junior martial artist. It's unimaginable that it's happening to Mo Xiongyu now.

A flaw in a moment, Liang Qiufeng immediately caught it, took a step forward, and stabbed out with a sword.

The sword blade was awe-inspiring, Mo Xiongyu was taken aback, and quickly let his mind be engrossed, reorganize his true qi, and quickly retreated without asking for an attack.

Laugh at!

The trajectory of the wounded sword was sharp and direct, and under the light of the sword, a rag fell.

That's the fabric of Mo Xiong's body.

"What?"

In an instant, Zhou Youhuai didn't know what was going on, and Liang Qiufeng reversed his disadvantage and stabbed Mo Xiongyu's clothes.

Ahem......

The old man on one side seemed to have been eroded by the cool morning breeze, and had been frightened by the previous enemy attacks, and coughed continuously, coughing very hard, covering his mouth with one hand, and his waist was bent a little.

Listening to this coughing sound, Zhou Youhuai felt sorry for the old man. But what he didn't expect was that when the cough fell into Mo Xiongyu's ears, a sound was no less than the thunder above the nine heavens.

The thunder roared, and the sound was grand and majestic.

Boom Boom!

The tremor almost lost his hearing, and it felt like his eardrums were going to shatter. What's even worse is that these bombardment sounds have little room to resist, starting from the ears and turning all the way into the mind, setting off a gust of wind and waves, burrowing into the meridians of the whole body, making the originally orderly true qi like the stirred water waves, violent and uncontrollable.

A warrior is a body, and what is at stake is true qi. When the true qi is out of control, it becomes stricter, which means that everyone will be abolished.

Mo Xiong was shocked, and the hairs on his body stood on end. He had been through countless things, but he had never encountered such a ghostly situation. In a hurry, he was not allowed to think, and the edge in front of him was like lightning, and Liang Qiufeng's sword blade stabbed again.

"Phew!"

Biting the tip of his tongue violently, he let the great pain stimulate his mind, and finally regained his clarity for a short time, and his body quickly retreated.

At this time, he no longer wanted to kill people or anything, he just wanted to be able to get out of the house and return to Huaizuo Mansion alive, so he asked God to worship Buddha.

Cough......

Another heart-rending cough, Mo Xiongyu's body that jumped into the air suddenly froze as if he had been hit hard, and it was very strange as if he had been immobilized.

Swish!

Of course, Liang Qiufeng would not let go of such a good opportunity, the man and the sword were one, and the next moment, a puddle of blood soared on Mo Xiongyu's stiff body, like a blooming blood flower, bright and dazzling.

Mo Xiongyu stumbled to the ground, his eyes looking at the old man who was struggling beside him.

On the old man's body, he couldn't feel the slightest flow of true qi.

However, Mo Xiongyu really understood that the root cause of his overturning in the gutter was in the other party's sickly coughing voice-

With every cough, the true qi contained in the sound wave was simply more tyrannical and turbulent than thunder and lightning.

With the sound of qi, the sound waves are surging, this is the lethal power that only a strong man at the level of a martial king can express.

Could it be that this old guy is ......

A sharp pain in his chest swelled up, and his consciousness slowly became blurred, Mo Xiongyu pointed at the old man and drank: "You!"

One word exhausted the last chance of life, and Yang Tian fell.

The old man shook his head and sighed: "It's old, it's useless." ”

He coughed quietly again.

"Uncle Taishi, take care of your body. ”

Xiao Jihai walked up and said with concern.

Leng Zhu'er obediently gently beat the old man's back.

"This, this ......"

Zhou Youhuai understood a little bit at this moment, Mo Xiongyu's death was not under the sword of Liangqiu Peak, but in the coughing sound of the old man.

What a terrifying power?

Isn't that old man......

Zhou Youhuai swallowed with a grunt.

He chose to join the Zhongnan Sword Sect, in addition to wanting to confirm the way of the sword with Liang Qiufeng, he was also more optimistic about the future prospects of this sect, and another reason was that he was Master Lu's cunning. There is a sect where the martial king sits in charge, and the meaning is completely different.

So, what about the sect with two martial kings?

Zhou Youhuai was suddenly a little glad that he had chosen the right one. (To be continued......)