Mu Ming was also angry, damn, if they endure it again and again, the tiger will not be powerful, and others will treat them as sick cats. For more than 20 years, Kinawa has been researching poison weapons.

Because the most powerful thing in the Yin and Yang Gate is the life-killing needle, but it can only be used by the door owner, and other people can't use it. Therefore, he asked her to use plum blossom needles according to Yu Meijing's talent, while several other Yin-Yang Sect disciples used other poisonous needles.

When they cast the poison needle at the same time, the power is very powerful.

This is the killer feature of the Yin-Yang Gate, and Mu Ming wants to keep it until the enemy appears. But now that everyone is bullying, he wants to kill some people to stand up.

"Yes, master." Yu Meijing and the others shouted in unison.

As Mo Zhitao and the others walked out of the formation with murderous violation, they saw Lei Ming standing in front of him, and more than a hundred people standing behind him. Because it was night, the people behind couldn't see clearly.

However, Mo Zhitao saw a few people in front of him, "Huashan faction Hua Bufan is in charge, Kunlun faction Yue Xinyu is in charge, this is the grievance between our Yin Yang Sect and the Qingcheng faction, are you sure you want to meddle?" ”

No wonder there are so many people in Thundering, and the ones standing in front of them are the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, the Huashan faction and the Kunlun faction, Hua Bufan and Yue Xinyu's martial arts are all level seven. There are dozens of martial arts people behind them, and Mo Zhitao doesn't know them.

But they can come over to support the Qingcheng faction, and they must be allies of the Qingcheng faction.

"Master Momen, I heard that you also beat our disciples?" Hua Bufan and Yue Xinyu asked Mo Zhitao.

"It was your disciple who was tricked as a monkey by the people of the Qingcheng faction, you can ask." Mo Zhitao sneered, "If you insist on coming out, then come." Here, I make this oath as the 78th generation master of the Yin and Yang Gate, whoever is not good for us tonight, we swear to take revenge, and we must destroy the other party's whole door. ”

Hua Bufan and Yue Xinyu listened to Mo Zhitao say these murderous words, and they couldn't help frowning. They were pulled over by Lei Ming to help with the fist, originally thinking of mixing a few words with haha first, but they didn't expect Mo Zhitao to say nothing directly.

If they help the Qingcheng faction now, they will become mortal enemies with the Yinyang Sect in the future.

Lei Ming saw that Hua Bufan and Yue Xinyu's faces were a little hesitant, and he hurriedly whispered: "Two head brothers, I promised you the seven-grade medicinal materials, and I will definitely not break my word." ”

Hua Bufan and Yue Xinyu listened to Lei Ming's words, and their hearts moved again. These major sects all have their own alchemists, but there are very few of them, and they all want to refine pills above the sixth grade.

But because of the level problem, the alchemist of their sect is only level four, so they want to find high-grade medicinal materials and go to some medical sects or sects to exchange for high-grade pills.

However, now that high-grade medicinal materials are becoming more and more difficult to find, they often send people to the forest to look for them, but they can't find anything. Now Lei Ming said that as long as he helped him denounce the Yinyang Gate, he would give each of them a seven-grade medicinal material, could they not be moved?

"Lord Momen, we just want you to ask about something, not a life-and-death duel with you, and you don't have to be so angry," Hua Bufan said with a haha.

"And if we fight Thunder in a duel, are you going to help them?" Mo Zhitao said coldly.

At this time, Yi Fangjiang, Xiangran and Liu Yanxue came over with their people, but the people from the Shaolin faction and the Wudang faction did not come, and Mo Zhitao asked them not to come, so as not to make it difficult for them to fight for a while.

"Hmph, Mo Zhitao, if you don't give us an explanation, then use force to solve it." Lei Ming looked at Mo Zhitao and the others were only about ninety people, and there were more than a hundred of them, dozens more than Mo Zhitao, and they had the advantage.

It seems that someone is not wrong, when the real fight starts, not everyone will help Mo Zhitao. In fact, Lei Ming was worried about Zhitong and Wuya Gang Mo Zhitao, after all, those were the two major sects, and the martial arts of those Shaolin Wudang disciples were very strong.

"Let's go up and kill them." There was a murderous voice from behind.

Lei Ming and they were about to rush up, when Lao Li's voice suddenly turned to the right, "Stop, you can't do it." Lao Li Tou and Lao Sun rushed over with dozens of people in black.

"Thunder, didn't we say okay? We will investigate the poisoning of your disciple, you have to do it now, what is this? Lao Sun said angrily.

"Old Sun, it's not that I don't give you face, but if you don't give us an explanation for this matter, it will definitely not work," Lei Ming said angrily. "The Yin-Yang Sect killed our disciple like this, if I don't seek justice for my disciple, will there be any disciple willing to stay in the Qingcheng Sect?"

"Yes, master, we fought with them, even if we die, we can't lose face." The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect now saw that there were more people on their side, dozens more than on the Yinyang Sect side, and they thought that they already had a chance of winning.

Lao Li Tou said: "Lei Ming, if you have any grievances, you can settle them after the game, but you can't do it now, otherwise, we won't let you go." ”

"Old Li Tou, we must find the Yin-Yang Gate tonight to settle accounts, you can deal with me whatever you do afterwards, anyway, I won't let them go." Lei Ming pointed at Mo Zhitao.

Lao Li Tou was anxious, if Mo Zhitao fought with Lei Ming, it would definitely affect his game tomorrow. But if they still block it, they may have to fight with Lei Ming and the others, and then they will lose a lot of their men and horses.

If nothing happens to either side, they can dissuade it. Now that there are dead people on the Lei Ming side, they want to make trouble, and there is a certain reason. This matter is a bit difficult to do, and Lao Li Tou is thinking about countermeasures.

At this time, Mo Zhitao said to Lao Li Tou: "Senior, this is a dispute between us and the Qingcheng faction, you don't have to interfere, no matter whether we win or lose the fight with them, the organizing committee doesn't have to care." At the same time, if something happens to the Qingcheng faction here, please leave it alone. ”

"Zhitao, you still have to compete tomorrow." Lao Li Tou saw that Mo Zhitao was going to fight a duel with the Qingcheng faction, and he couldn't help but worry about Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said: "We have no choice, the Qingcheng faction has a grudge against us, and they want to use martial arts methods to solve it, so let's solve it like this." ”

"Old Li Tou, Mo Zhitao doesn't know what to do, we don't have to worry about them, they can fight if they want." Lao Sun whispered to Lao Li.

Now there are more than 10,000 martial arts people in Tianliang Mountain, and if they deal with it unfairly, it may cause a bigger fight. Both sides said that they would use martial arts methods to solve the problem, and it seemed unreasonable for them to intervene again.

"Okay, you guys do it for yourselves, we don't care about your business." Lao Li Tou glanced at the Shaolin Wudang disciple standing there, and he wondered if Mo Zhitao didn't have a good relationship with Zhitong Wuyan? Why don't those people meddle?

Lei Ming saw that Lao Li Tou and they were leading people out of here, and he was ecstatic in his heart. Hahaha, it's best to kill Mo Zhitao tonight, even if you can't kill Mo Zhitao, you can't let him participate in the King of Medicine competition.

If Mo Zhitao becomes the king of medicine and has power in his hands, the Qingcheng faction will really be wiped out at that time.

"Kill," Lei Ming shouted, and he rushed towards Mo Zhitao.

"Yin and Yang kill." Mu Ming suddenly shouted as well, and then he rushed towards the Qingcheng Sect disciples in front of him. Yu Meijing and several other Yin-Yang Sect people also flew behind Mu Ming.

Hua Bufan and Yue Xinyu glanced at each other, they didn't expect each other to start fighting all of a sudden. But when things come to such a point, they can't back down, otherwise they will be made fun of by the people in the martial arts.

However, the disciples of these two factions did not rush forward immediately like the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, but they stayed behind and deliberately delayed a little time, and when others beat them, they continued to fight.

"Ahhhh When Mu Ming and the others rushed towards the front, some silver light continued to shoot towards the Qingcheng Sect disciples.

Although the martial arts of the disciples of the Qingcheng faction were quite high, Mu Ming and they had fired too many hidden weapons too fast, and several disciples had already been shot, and then fell to the ground and died.

"Mud horses, those hidden weapons are all highly poisonous, as long as they are shot, they will die." Hua Bufan and Yue Xinyu secretly called it a fluke, fortunately it was not their disciple who rushed forward first just now, otherwise their disciple would have been sacrificed.

"You despicable villains actually attacked us with hidden weapons." Thunder screamed angrily. As soon as he stretched out his palm, a powerful palm blade came out, "Mo Zhitao, you go and die." Lei Ming thought that he was a mid-level seventh-level martial artist, and it would be easy to kill Mo Zhitao, who was a fifth-level martial artist.

So, he slammed his palm at Mo Zhitao, and the powerful palm blade that was several meters wide changed the color of heaven and earth with the sound of wind and thunder.

"Ssangyong goes to sea." Mo Zhitao snorted.

At that time, when Mo Zhitao was in Japan, he fought against Ye Nagakura in the middle of the seventh level, and he had just mastered the attack of the Yin Yang Dragon at that time. Now after two or three months of use and mastery, his internal strength has also improved a lot, so he is still a little confident in facing the master of the middle of the seventh level.

"Huh? What's going on? How can there be two dragon shadows? "Lei Ming has heard of the flying dragon palm of the Yin Yang Gate, and the longer the dragon shadow, the stronger it proves to be strong. But it's just one dragon shadow, how can there be two dragon shadows?

Just when the thunder was strange, the Yin Dragon had already slammed into his palm blade. With a loud "boom", the palm blade broke the Yin Dragon and continued to rush towards Mo Zhitao's side.

However, the yang dragon bypassed the palm blade and bit towards the thunder, and the whistling sound made the sky shrink suddenly, and the people next to him felt the horror of the dragon shadow.

"It's not good, Mo Zhitao wants to fight hard with me." Lei Ming saw that Mo Zhitao didn't use the Yang Dragon to block his Wind and Thunder Palm, he hurriedly retreated back, he wanted to avoid Mo Zhitao's attack on the Yang Dragon.

"Whoosh," Mo Zhitao saw Lei Ming desperately flying back, his left hand swirled, and the three life-killing needles flew towards Lei Ming in a zigzag shape.

"Death Needle." Lei Ming's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that Mo Zhitao would be a ruthless move as soon as he made a move, this life-killing needle enjoyed a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, if he was shot, it would definitely be hopeless.

Thinking of this, Lei Ming couldn't care about his identity anymore, he immediately threw himself towards the ground, and then rolled to the right.