Pure Yang Zhenren is a rare master in the world, but he has never understood this Tai Chi step, and when he suddenly saw this kung fu, he was quite shocked in his heart, and Master Xuanji was on his side, but he was always on guard that Master Xuanji would sneak attack from the side, and he couldn't completely use his mind to deal with Han Mo, the dust turned into a piece of white light to protect his body, Han Mo's figure swam around him like a ghost, but he couldn't help Han Mo for a while.

After Mo Shishilang took the pill, the feeling of dizziness and weakness slowly dissipated a lot, and at this time, he saw that Han Mo comprehended the trap Tai Chi Bagua footwork under the guidance of Master Xuanji, and the power exerted was indeed dazzling, and his face was also surprised.

Han Mo's footwork became smoother and smoother, at the beginning, in order to comprehend the mantra taught by the master of Xuanji, he took the pure yang real person as the benchmark, walked around him, and applied that set of mantras to actual combat.

This set of footwork, with a master like Chunyang Zhenren as the opponent, is naturally a rapid progress.

Tai Chi footwork is extremely mysterious and difficult to catch, but if the pure yang real person can operate his strength at this time, although Han Mo can dodge the attack of the pure yang real person with the mysterious footwork, he may not be able to break through the pure yang real person's strength and approach the past.

It's just that just when the pure yang real person and the master of Xuanji slapped each other, the strength was blocked by two or three percent, and the lion roar of the master of the Xuanji suppressed his crane roar, which not only made the strength of the pure yang real person suffer again, but also made the pure yang real person feel fearful in his heart, and he did not dare to gather his qi easily, lest the master of the Xuanji strike again.

It is precisely because there are a lot of concerns that Pure Yang Zhenren can only exert fifty percent of his skills at the moment, and Han Mo relies on Tai Chi steps and eight stick techniques, which is enough to compete with him.

Among the rising stars, it is rare to be able to reach the realm of martial arts such as Han Mo, Pure Yang Zhenren has shot in the past, in addition to always being afraid of the master of the Heavenly Enemy Xuanji, he is really invincible, but today he was entangled by Han Mo, a young man, and he was surprised in his heart, but he was also angry.

The two of you come and go, fighting each other for a long time, Chunyang Zhenren even made killing moves, if it was an ordinary horn, he would have died countless times under this dust, but Han Mo's footwork really made Chunyang Zhenren o unable to understand the law, and those sharp and ruthless killing moves were easily resolved in Han Mo's light and fast footwork.

On the contrary, Han Mo, who is gradually becoming proficient in footwork, has been able to rely on the eight stick techniques to strike exquisite tricks from time to time, fortunately, this pure yang real person is also a powerful horn, if it is replaced by an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will be hit by the blood copper stick a long time ago.

In fact, this is also the first time that Han Mo has fought alone with the world's first-class masters, although the pure yang real person can't play his full strength, but it is enough to make Han Mo have a strong fighting spirit.

After another twenty or thirty rounds of fighting, the two were still deadlocked, and suddenly Mo Shishilang shouted loudly: "Han Mo, attack him Zheng, he is covering the door!" ”

Han Mo had seen Mo Twelvelang's last knife slash straight at the mouth of the pure yang real person, and he faintly felt that there must be a reason for it, at this time, Mo Twelve Lang reminded him loudly, and immediately understood that the fatal point of the pure yang real person was exactly the middle of the xong mouth.

He was determined in his heart, and when he found the point of attack, he continued to attack the xong mouth of the pure yang real person.

Although his stick skills are exquisite, but Chunyang Zhenren is also worthy of being a martial arts master, although he is a light dust whisk to deal with Han Mo's blood copper stick, but he protects his front xong tightly, and it is difficult for flaws to appear, Han Mo's eight stick methods are in battle repeatedly, the stick shadow flashes, and even faintly makes the sound of wind and thunder, but under the full protection of Chunyang Zhenren, it is difficult to break through to his xong mouth.

On the side, Xiao Mu and the others saw that Han Mo couldn't attack for a long time, they were all worried, and they caught a glimpse of the group of Taoist priests under Chunyang Zhenren who were using knives to control their companions, Xiao Mu's body moved, holding the big knife, and the Yan warriors behind him immediately followed and surrounded them, and the Yan warriors on Song Shiqing's side saw Xiao Mu and the others coming forward, and they did not hesitate, and rushed forward and surrounded the group of Taoist priests.

A group of Taoist priests immediately clenched their knives, and a Taoist priest said in a deep voice: "Who dares to do it? "At this time, the pure yang real person was fighting against Han Mo, and the Taoist priests obviously knew that Master Xuanji was a great martial arts master, so they didn't dare to act rashly, although they didn't dare to fight with Xiao Mu and the others, but they didn't dare to really kill the Yan State warriors who were controlled at this moment.

Xiao Mu raised his knife and said sharply: "Wait for the demon way, and still don't let people go?" If you release people, you may still be able to leave a life, otherwise...... No mercy! ”

That group of Taoist priests are also the cronies around Chunyang Zhenren, but they also have courage, and some people said in a deep voice: "You dare to take a step forward, it's a big deal, no one can live!" ”

For a while, everyone on both sides was at a stalemate.

At this moment, they suddenly heard a Yan State warrior screaming in surprise, and everyone followed the sound, only to see that under the moonlight, the copper stick flashed, and it actually flew out of Han Mo's hand.

The warriors of the Yan Kingdom were all shocked, and the group of Taoist priests forgot for a moment that there was still a master of Xuanji here, and a few people cheered.

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Han Mo and Chunyang Zhenren fought for a long time, but finally saw a small flaw in front of Chunyang Lao Dao, this flaw only appeared in an instant, but Han Mo knew very well that what he was waiting for was a fleeting flaw when he was fighting against a master.

He did not hesitate to rush forward with a stick, and poked directly at the mouth of the pure yang old way.

The copper stick was powerful and heavy, but it was as clever and dexterous as a poisonous snake, and it was about to attack when it saw it, but the flaw was immediately sealed at the moment when Han Mo took out the stick, and Han Mo's stick was gone, it was a full blow, between the lightning and flint, but it was difficult to take it back.

Chunyang Lao Dao has this flaw, but he deliberately showed it, just to let the enemy go deeper.

When he saw the copper stick that attracted Han Mo coming, he was overjoyed, he had already prepared a combo, and the dust quickly wrapped around the copper stick, but his left hand had already reached out and grabbed the stick body, at this moment, he took a risk, and the strength penetrated the stick body, which was to shake Han Mo's hand away with strength.

After fighting with Han Mo for a long time, he knew that Han Mo's own martial arts skills might not be amazing, but a set of stick techniques was really uncanny, so he made up his mind to take the blood copper stick first, then Han Mo, who lost the blood copper stick, would inevitably be vulnerable.

Things were as he expected, after he poured his strength into the stick body, Han Mo over there shouted "not good", let go of the stick, and the pure yang old way swept the dust, and the copper stick was immediately rolled up and flew into the air.

Just when he thought he had a plan, he suddenly heard the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air, and then saw a few cold stars hitting his xong mouth.

Pure Yang Lao Dao This is no small matter, his whisk of dust rolled into the air, at this moment it was a real lu out of the big flaw, and it was too late to wave down the whisk dust to resist these few cold stars that hit his mouth.

In a flash of light, he understood that instead of letting Han Mo fall into the plan, he gave Han Mo the opportunity to make a plan.

Han Mo is exactly what he does.

When the Pure Yang Old Dao showed that flaw, Han Mo realized in his heart that this must be a game set by the Pure Yang Old Dao, otherwise with the Pure Yang Old Dao's cultivation, it would never be easy to show a flaw at such a time.

Moreover, Han Mo realized almost instantly that the purpose of the Pure Yang Old Dao to reveal this flaw was to lead his copper stick deep into it, so as to seize the opportunity to take his copper stick.

Han Mo also thought of the method of calculating the plan at the moment of the stick.

Chunyang Lao Dao whisked the dust and wrapped the stick, rolled to the sky, at this moment, the middle door was wide open, that was the real flaw, when Han Mo took off his hand and put the stick, his wrist twisted down, and he had already pulled the sleeve arrow.

The Hidden Arrows prepared by the West Flower Hall are equipped with nine small Hidden Arrows, and all of them have been soaked in poison, and each time you pull the mechanism, you can shoot three Hidden Arrows at the same time.

Han Mo had used it once before, and there were still six sleeve arrows in his sleeve, and the moment the copper stick was taken off, he pulled the mechanism twice in a row, and the six sleeve arrows shot out back and forth, hitting the xong mouth of the pure yang old way.

The distance between the two is very close, and the speed of the sleeve arrows is as fast as lightning, and the pure yang real person is helpless, and he crosses his left hand to resist, how can the six sleeve arrows be in different directions, and the sound of "poof, puff" is issued continuously, and there are four lightning-like sleeve arrows that are actually resisted by the pure yang real life, but the remaining two sleeve arrows have not entered the xong mouth of the pure yang old road.

Han Mo knew that the Pure Yang Old Dao was extraordinary, and after talking twice in a row, he was afraid that the other party would die under his anger, so he immediately performed Tai Chi steps and flashed back like a ghost.

Chunyang Lao Dao was hit by Xong's mouth, and sure enough, his eyes were full of fear, but they were full of resentment, and he rose up like a white crane, and his probe grabbed Han Mo.

At this time, he had no intention of caring that Master Xuanji was not far away, and the sound of cranes roared, accumulating the strength of his whole body, which was bound to kill Han Mo in his palm.

Just like before, the sound of the crane roared, and the sound of the lion roar of the master of Xuanji also spread in the night sky, and the pure yang real person originally jumped into the air, like a crane, but as soon as the lion roared, the crane fell from mid-air as if it had been shot by an arrow.

Pure Yang Lao Dao fell to the ground, but the strength at the mouth of Xong was leaking out wildly, the Dao robe on his body also swelled, the muscles on his face were like being blown by a hurricane, shaking violently, and the depths of his eyes were full of fear.

After Han Mo dodged, he saw that the Pure Yang Old Dao was standing on the ground, and there was no longer a fairy-like immortal wind dao bone, his limbs writhing strangely, and his body made a strange sound of "crackling".

Everyone watched this scene in amazement, and they only felt very weird.

Soon, I saw a small pillar of blood burst out from the xong mouth of the Pure Yang Old Dao, followed by the second, third, and fourth paths...... However, in a moment, dozens of small blood pillars burst out from the mouth of the Pure Yang Old Dao, and blood gushed out, under the moonlight, it was weird and terrifying.

Pure Yang Lao Dao's body couldn't move, but he just roared in a hissed voice: "Great monk, there is another ...... In two years, you'll be no match for ......! ”

Master Xuanji clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, pure yang, you practice domineering exercises, but you don't know how to hurt others and yourself." ”

Mo Twelve Lang had already struggled to his feet, and laughed wildly: "Pure Yang Demon Dao, your Demon Breaking Clutch really hasn't been successfully cultivated...... Two years, hahaha, you can't even live for two hours now! ”

Suddenly, I saw that the body of the Pure Yang Old Dao suddenly moved, soared into the air, and rushed straight towards the Xuanji Master, and his voice was already deformed: "Great Monk, I want to die with you......!" ”

Han Mo saw that the expression of the Pure Yang Old Dao was hideous and terrifying, but his body was like a white snow ball and pounced on the Xuanji Master, and exclaimed, "Master be careful! ”

S: I saw many friends commenting and leaving messages, caring about the desert body, but on this cold winter day, the desert feels warm physically and mentally, @.