A wave of heated discussions suddenly rose in all directions.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Senior Brother Zhang Dong make a move, tsk. ”

"This Zhang Dong is the same as Li Dafeng and Zhou Zheng, a genius disciple of the same period. ”

"It seems that Mo Liang has been in the limelight in the sect too much recently, and these senior brothers who have become famous early want to suppress him. ”

"There is a huge difference in strength, and it is estimated that Mo Liang will be planted this time. ”

"I don't think so, don't forget, the competition in the Library Pavilion is aimed at testing the attainments of the school's martial arts, and they all have to suppress the same cultivation, under the same cultivation, Mo Liang may not be worse than Zhang Dong......"

The disciples were talking.

On the high platform, watching the first competition, Elder Pang sent out Zhang Dong's trump card, and Elder Zhou immediately blew his beard at Elder Pang and glared.

He knew that this Zhang Dong's attainments in martial arts were quite high, and he was a must among the disciples of the Snow Sword Sect, and his actual combat ability was extremely strong, even if Li Dafeng came, it would not be easy to win against Zhang Dong if he suppressed his cultivation to the same level.

He thought that Elder Pang's old fritter was really kind once, but he didn't expect to give Mo Liang such a big problem.

"Old Pang, what the hell is going on!" Elder Zhou asked Elder Pang.

"Old Zhou, calm and calm. Elder Pang smiled leisurely: "When we discussed this matter before, we didn't say who Mo Liang's opponent was, in order to let Mo Liang play better, I chose such an excellent opponent for him, you don't have to thank me." ”

Elder Zhou glanced at Elder Pang, he knew that this cunning "old thief" must have another purpose......

As a party, Mo Liang is much calmer.

Looking at the burly Zhang Donghu's eyes locking on himself, with a strong fighting spirit, Mo Liang sighed secretly, thinking that it was not so easy, this old man Pang, set a hurdle for me, right, look at the master, I will not empty your library......

The corners of his mouth raised an arc of a smile, and Mo Liang made a gesture to Zhang Dong that you should ask first, very modestly.

"This senior brother, please. ”

Zhang Dong snorted lightly, with a look of arrogance on his face, as if he was very dissatisfied with Mo Liang's anti-guest,

To be honest, Zhang Dong didn't understand why the master wanted him to personally deal with Mo Liang, in his opinion, although Mo Liang defeated Qin Lang, the second son of the Qin family, but no one knew that the Qin family was really powerful was the eldest son of Qin, and the second son of the Qin family was a drunken man, and even the third son of the Qin family was inferior.

He wasn't there when Mo Liang defeated Qin Lang that day, he only felt that the disciples in the sect who had never seen the world touted Mo Liang too highly.

He didn't think that Mo Liang had reached the point where he could compete with him.

But since the master ordered it, then he had no choice but to surrender his identity, and if he was tired of pointing out Mo Liang, he would be regarded as bringing his junior brother.

"Then the senior brother is welcome, the senior brother is optimistic, the senior brother is here!"

As soon as he said that, Zhang Dong's breath quickly restrained, and at the moment when he suppressed his cultivation to the fourth layer of the Mortal Realm, his body flew out like a disemboweled cannonball!

"It's so fast!" a wave of exclamation rang out all around.

Zhang Dong turned into a shadow and deceived Mo Liang's body, and the source qi turned into a wind blade on his palm, as if it was a wind martial art that was not weak, the wind was loud, the air flow was like a blade, and the danger was very dangerous, slashing towards Mo Liang obliquely!

Mo Liang, whose eyes were slightly narrowed, raised his foot and moved lightly, slammed his crotch horizontally, and punched him in the chest while dodging Zhang Dong's hand knife!

Zhang Dong, who was deeply surprised, protected his arms in time to block, but was still shocked back by the power of Mo Liang's punch, and the agitated source qi immediately spread.

"Breaking Bamboo Fist!" Zhang Dong's heart suddenly suddenly, obviously recognizing Mo Liang's boxing technique, Breaking Bamboo Fist is a yellow-level intermediate martial art, named after the momentum like a broken bamboo, the frontal bombardment is huge, this is a martial art in the library pavilion!

Zhang Dong, who was ashamed of suffering a loss first, was about to fight back, but he didn't want the surging source flame that Mo Liang had already attracted to press horizontally, and launched a fierce fast attack on him!

The source flame rose from the surface of Zhang Dong's body, and Zhang Dong responded to Mo Liang's attack in a hurry.

I saw that Mo Liang's whole body was full of weapons, his attacks were fast and fierce, and his gestures were all martial arts, his fists and palms changed as fast as the wind, his flying kicks and elbows were like tigers, and his fingers and knees were as fierce as wolves...... Give Zhang Dong a head-on blow.

Zhang Dong was stunned at first.

Then the turbulent waves of the river and the sea rose in my heart.

This...... How can this guy have so many martial arts!

Zhang Dong was tired of parrying Mo Liang's attack, and he had no power to fight back for a while, and his momentum was completely crushed by Mo Liang......

Watching Mo Liang chase and beat the veteran senior brother who had become famous for a long time on the martial arts platform, the disciples of the Snow Sword Sect in the audience were already stunned.

If it was when Mo Liang defeated Qin Lang before, and some people complained that Mo Liang also relied on that powerful martial art, and there was no move after the three-plate axe was finished, then Mo Liang's performance at this time was enough to make these people completely shut up.

Many disciples couldn't even believe that Zhang Dong, who had always been known for his martial arts attainments and actual combat skills, was beaten by Mo Liang without a backhand, and was beaten as a grandson......

At this time, many people came to their senses, and it turned out that Mo Liang asked Zhang Dong to do it before, because as long as Mo Liang did it, Zhang Dong would only be beaten...... It was really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the senior brother died on the beach.

In the stands, Elder Zhou looked at Mo Liang, who had always had the upper hand on the field and was getting braver and braver, and he had already laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha, Lao Pang, you're tired, you really picked an excellent opponent for Mo Liang. ”

Looking at Zhang Dong, who was embarrassed on the competition platform, Elder Pang was already gloomy, and listening to Elder Zhou's ridicule at this time, his face was full of black lines.

As a martial idiot, Elder Pang was very obsessed with the magical powers that Mo Liang used that day.

After Mo Liang defeated Qin Lang that day, he told Elder Pang that the magic power he used was the Flower Fist, which he had obtained in the Library Pavilion.

Elder Pang returned to the library in a hurry, took out the rubbing of the secret book of "Flower Fist", and studied it carefully in retreat.

He studied for a few days and nights, and a large piece of his hair was scratched off, but he still didn't find anything special from the cheats, the moves recorded in this flower fist were completely different from those used by Mo Liang!

Elder Pang thought that he had been tricked by Mo Liang, and when Elder Zhou came to help Mo Liang seek martial arts, he had this plan and was ready to give Mo Liang a hard taste.

He played a good game, let his proud disciple Zhang Dong take action, teach Mo Liang a lesson, force Mo Liang to a desperate situation, and force Mo Liang to use the magic power to deal with Qin Lang that day.

But now Mo Liang hasn't used that magic trick, Zhang Dong has been beaten by Mo Liang and can't take care of himself, his plan is all lost, and he has lost his old face to the ground, playing with dogs!

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