He, Mo Zhitao, would not seek the help of the Mo family, because he had not completely forgiven the Mo family in his heart.

It was the Mo family who made his mother work hard for more than 20 years, how could he forgive the Mo family? If he takes the initiative to ask the Mo family for help, it means that he forgives the Mo family, and his mother will definitely be very sad at that time.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao's heart became even firmer.

Hmph, isn't it just fighting? Hit and fight, he has a physical ability, and as long as they don't kill him on the spot, he should still have a chance to recover. Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao's heart was bottomed up again.

Jiang Dazhu saw that Mo Zhitao stood up again, and he also said to Mo Beibei that he could fight, and his face showed hideousness.

Mo Zhitao, Mo Zhitao, this is your own death, don't blame us. Jiang Dazhu thought as he walked towards Mo Zhitao.

Every time he took a step, the overflowing true qi made everyone feel frightened.

And not far ahead, Uncle Men leaned against the big pillar, as if he had never known what was going on here. If it weren't for others looking closely, they would have thought that Uncle Men was not there.

Mo Zhitao's brows were tightly locked, he felt that he wanted to stimulate the acupuncture points in his body to stimulate his potential just now, but the effect was not great. He didn't know if he would be able to take Jiang Dazhu's next attack.

Is it the seventh move or the eighth move? Or is it already a dozen moves? Mo Zhitao secretly thought in his heart, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't support it.

"Mo Zhitao, you are so powerful, you can take me again." Jiang Dazhu smiled in the dark.

Mo Zhitao's flying weapon did not fly out again, he also put his big knife into his body, and then punched Mo Zhitao.

"Smack." The fist blade roared out and smashed towards Mo Zhitao fiercely.

Mo Zhitao stopped attacking, because he knew that his strength was not as good as Jiang Dazhu, and if he attacked again, it would only be in vain.

Therefore, he might as well use his internal strength to protect his body and see if he can survive twenty moves.

"Boom." The fist blade hit Mo Zhitao's body, Mo Zhitao's head tilted, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth. Then Mo Zhitao flew back, "Bang," Mo Zhitao hit the pillar of the Elder's Building, and then slowly fell, and he landed beside the uncle.

Suddenly, Mo Zhitao raised his head and looked at the door uncle, because according to the inertia just now, he would hit the pillar very badly. But when Mo Zhitao hit the edge of the pillar just now, he just felt a soft force supporting him, and then lifted him to the ground.

But Rao is like this, Mo Zhitao still feels that Jiang Dazhu's punch just now is very heavy, if it weren't for his strong body, he might have been defeated.

"That's right, Mo Zhitao, you still have the strength to fight." Jiang Dazhu said as he flew towards Mo Zhitao quickly.

Mo Zhitao is about to die, if he doesn't attack Mo Zhitao while the iron is hot, he will be a fool.

So, Jiang Dazhu swung his fist again and hit Mo Zhitao, and the rapid fist blade attacked Mo Zhitao with wind and thunder.

Jiang Dazhu also went berserk, he attacked Mo Zhitao continuously, and he also felt that his internal strength was gradually weakening. Ma's, I don't know what Mo Zhitao's body is made of, and he hasn't fallen yet.

Closer, Jiang Dazhu's attack is getting closer and closer, he estimates that he will hit Mo Zhitao again, and Mo Zhitao will be crippled if he does not die.

Mo Beibei in the distance panicked, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone, if Mo Zhitao fell again, she must call her grandfather.

Bai Suzhi over there also looked at Mo Zhitao tightly, she didn't expect Mo Zhitao to be so tenacious. After fighting with the Jiang Dazhu family leader in the middle of the ninth level for so long, in her eyes, these Tianxiang Sect family masters are all high-ranking figures, but Mo Zhitao actually dared to fight with them.

Bai Suzhi's heart suddenly had a hidden heart, Mo Zhitao was so young and so powerful, if he was killed by Jiang Dazhu, it would be a very pity.

If Mo Zhitao wasn't so bad, he, he seemed to be a bit like the man in his heart. Thinking of this, Bai Suzhi's little face blushed.

God, how could she think that? She can't like Mo Zhitao? Bai Suzhi kept thinking in her heart.

Just when Jiang Dazhu was about to hit Mo Zhitao, suddenly, the figure next to him flashed, and a soft wind blew towards Jiang Dazhu.

Jiang Dazhu felt that the fist blade he had attacked disappeared, and then a light wind rushed towards him.

Jiang Dazhu sensed a crisis, and he hurriedly flew back.

"Smack," just after Jiang Dazhu flew away, there was a soft sound from the place where he was standing just now. Others may not know, but Jiang Dazhu knows that if he flies a little slower, he will be hit by the strong wind.

"You, why did you help Mo Zhitao? Are you going to break your oath? You will be punished by the Clan. Jiang Dazhu looked angrily at the person who came to help Mo Zhitao.

That person was Uncle Men, he was standing beside Mo Zhitao, looking at Mo Zhitao pitifully.

Mo Zhitao's injuries were very serious, and even if he could be saved, his martial arts might be greatly reduced. It's a pity, what a martial arts wizard. It is very rare for a martial artist like Mo Zhitao to reach level nine at such a young age.

However, now Uncle Men didn't think much about it, he said to Jiang Dazhu: "I didn't break my oath, now what you have done is too much, I just want to protect the Wu Alliance." ”

When everyone saw the door master's move, their eyes couldn't help but light up.

All along, these Wumeng people have been very respectful to Uncle Men, as for why, no one knows. They just knew that the people who came to the Wumeng before respected the master very much.

And Uncle Men is so old, they should respect Uncle Door.

If anyone comes to the Black and White Elder without the consent of the Sect Master, they will be punished by the Black and White Elder, so everyone has formed such a habit.

But they didn't expect that the most powerful martial artist in the Martial Arts League was not the black and white elders, but the door masters.

Uncle Men repelled Jiang Dazhu with one move, which shows that Uncle Gate's strength is much higher than Jiang Dazhu. Great, in the future, their Martial Alliance will not be so easy to be bullied by the Tianxiang Sect.

When Elder Hei saw that the Sect Master had made a move, he was overjoyed, and he immediately turned his head to look at Elder Bai.

Elder Bai was also looking at Elder Hei, they made eye contact, and they all gritted their teeth and shouted, "Zhitao, we're here to save you." All the people of the Martial Alliance, you all come here. ”

After speaking, Elder Black rushed towards Mo Zhitao despite Lin Zhicai's obstruction, and soon he was stopped by Lin Zhicai's internal force. Elder Bai was also rushing, and Song Zhining stopped him.

When the old man Qing and the old man heard the cry of the black and white elder, their spirits perked up. "Brothers, although they are powerful, we can't let them go wild in our martial arts alliance casually, let's rush over together." After speaking, the old man Qing and the old man rushed towards Mo Zhitao and them.

Due to the orders of the black and white elders, as well as the old man Qing and the old man Zhang, the other martial arts people also rushed over.

Mo Beibei put her phone in her pocket, and then she rushed over there with someone from the medical department.

Suddenly, the scene became chaotic, Song Rihua and the others originally wanted to threaten the people of the Wumeng, but there were too many family members, and they were pushed aside.

At this time, Uncle Men spoke, "Jiang Dazhu, you have already beaten Mo Zhitao like this, it should be okay, right?" Now that the Wumeng is in chaos here, if you don't stop, I'll do it. ”

Uncle Men couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the people of the Wumeng were very cooperative with his move.

Now the people of the Wumeng are fighting with Song Rihua and others, which is similar to the requirements of the previous sect council for him, he did not break his oath, so he will not be punished by the sect council.

"This, this." Jiang Dazhu saw that Uncle Men was meddling in this matter, and he didn't dare to do it again. He saw it just now, Uncle Men just warned him, and did not attack directly, otherwise, he who had already spent a lot of internal strength would not be Uncle Men's opponent at all.

At this time, Lin Zhicai was also a little panicked, he didn't expect Elder Black and White to be so protective of Mo Zhitao. If they really fought with the people of the Martial Alliance, and there were casualties, the sect would probably blame them.

"Let's go." Lin Zhicai thought for a moment, then he waved his hand and walked outside with the others.

Uncle Men shouted to the sky, "Ah Che, you send someone to see them off." ”

"Yes, Uncle Men." Uncle Che's voice was heard in the distance.

After a while, Lin Zhicai and the other three families all left here, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Beibei hurriedly ran to Mo Zhitao's side and shouted, "Brother Zhitao, how are you?" ”

"I, I can't die." Mo Zhitao wanted to struggle to stand up, because he saw Bai Suzhi also running over.

In front of a beautiful woman, how can he force himself to pretend to be chic and thin? But he was so badly injured that he just tried to get up and fell down again.

"Su Zhi, don't get me wrong, in fact, my state is a little bad today, otherwise, I will definitely be able to hold on to twenty moves." Mo Zhitao smiled at Bai Suzhi.

Sister, if the little blood group appears to help him, he will definitely be able to support it for a long time. I don't know why, but now that small blood group is still in his body, which makes his combat effectiveness greatly reduced.

"Hmph, if you're hurt, don't learn from others." Bai Suzhi glanced at Mo Zhitao angrily. "When did your strength reach level nine?" Bai Suzhi is a little strange.

"Hehehe, I've just been promoted." Mo Zhitao just wanted to smile more chicly, but when he touched the wound, he coughed violently again.

"Alright, alright, don't talk anymore, wait until you're healed." Bai Suzhi was a little distressed.

It can be said that just now, Mo Zhitao resisted the attack of the head of the Jiang family of the Tianxiang Sect with the strength of one person, and this strength is eye-catching. For a girl like her, who likes heroes, it's a little bit attractive.

Li Dingshuai in the back saw Bai Suzhi's way of treating Mo Zhitao, and his face showed jealousy. He has read countless women, and he can see Bai Suzhi's good impression of Mo Zhitao.

Ma, why did Mo Zhitao's strength increase to level nine? It's too surprising, why didn't Jiang Dazhu kill Mo Zhitao just now? It's a shame. Li Dingshuai thought regretfully in his heart.