Chapter 241: Vicious Kung Fu

", Your Majesty is so domineering!"

"So arrogant!"

"It sounds amazing, but I like it!"

"Your Majesty's tone is so big, but Zhao Moqian is not easy to match, shouldn't Your Majesty be smaller?"

"Stupid! Your Majesty is the true dragon emperor, an invincible figure in the world, if you say that you will kill Zhao Moqi, you will kill Zhao Moqi, and you won't beat it at all, you know a fart!"

Zhao Moqian had a dark face, looked at Wang Mang, and sneered: "The tone is quite big, but I don't know what the strength is?"

"Just try it. Wang Mang smiled.

Between the two of them talking, the clouds from the dragon, the wind from the tiger, and the Dao Yuan Qi beams continued to be launched from the bodies of the two, and then collided in the air.

If the master below the innate level stood between Wang Mang and Zhao Moqian at this moment, the master of the five internal organs might be able to resist for a while, and the master below the five internal organs was afraid that as soon as he stood over, he would be directly torn to pieces by the air flow where the two sides converged.

Drink!

Zhao Moqian shouted, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of black lights and shadows stabbed towards Wang Mang fiercely, these lights and shadows were dagger-shaped, each light and shadow exuded a powerful aura, judging from the breath alone, each of them had the strength of the peak of the five organs.

Wang Mang's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of palm shadows flew out, and in an instant, he met the knife shadow sent out by Zhao Moqi, and with a bang, the knife shadow and palm shadow all shattered.

Hum!

Seeing this, Zhao Moqian snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of lights and shadows flew out and flew in the direction of Wang Mang again, and this time, these hundreds of lights and shadows were still no less than the strength of the Five Visceral Realm, and the dozens of lights and shadows in the lead were even exuding fluctuations in the innate realm.

What a powerful Zhao Moqi!

Seeing this, everyone in the audience couldn't help but admire, it was really amazing Zhao Moqi's strength, and he actually issued such a powerful trick with his innate early strength.

Seeing this, Wang Mang just sneered, and as soon as the sword groan in his hand turned, the Dao sword shadow crackled so much that it collided with the light and shadow emitted by Zhao Moqi.

"If it's just such strength, then Zhao Moqi, you can admit defeat!"

Wang Mang let out a long laugh, and a sword split the last light and shadow.

Zhao Mo's eyes were small, and when he took a step, he was dozens of meters high into the sky, and then swooped down with the momentum of Dapeng spreading his wings, and fiercely pounced towards Wang Mang.

Well done!

Wang Mang said secretly, the musculoskeletal body shook off, and with a few clicks, Wang Mang's figure was already the starting style of Luohan Boxing, subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, and rushing into the sky.

Kill!

In an instant, Wang Mang and Zhao Moqian fought in close quarters, Zhao Moqian was indeed very good, and between the shaking of his body, all of them were famous masters, and they had all cultivated to an extremely high realm.

"This is the Five Tigers Broken Door Palm, the palm wind is sharp, one palm can break a person's bone, it is said that there are seven seven forty-nine styles, a total of forty-nine bones can be broken, it is an extremely powerful one, I didn't expect Zhao Moqian to be so kung fu, as far as I know, this kung fu only has the true book of the Five Tigers Broken Door, is Zhao Moqian a moral disciple of the Five Tigers Broken Door?" Lu Yao looked at Zhao Moqi's palm technique, and couldn't help shouting.

"No, no, no, Zhao Moqian just made it true that the Five Tigers broke the door palm, but what he is using now is the blood palm. Zhang Han said solemnly on the side.

"What, Blood Palm? Could it be the legendary Blood Ancestor's secret Blood Palm Method, it is said that once the palm is issued, the opponent's whole body blood can be directly evaporated, and it is one of the most vicious palm techniques in the world. Lu Yuan looked surprised and said, "How can Zhao Moqian be in charge of this technique?"

"It's not a bloody palm, but now it's an iron sand palm!" The five elders of the Zhao family squinted at this time and said: "The brothers have all looked away, Zhao Moqian has long been rebellious, and he actually learned from my Zhao family's rival Iron Palm, it's a wolf's heart!"

As soon as the five elders of the Zhao family spoke, everyone around them was in an uproar, the iron sand palm in Nanyang City is far more famous than the vicious palm of the blood palm, the main reason is that the iron palm gang represented by the iron sand palm and the four major families of Nanyang are the enemies of life and death, and if they don't meet each other, they will be divided into mortal enemies of life and death, but now Zhao Moqian is actually an iron sand palm, and the four major families present at that time were all shocked.

Zhao Moqian looked at the five elders of the Zhao family with a dark face, and said in his mouth: "You five old things know a lot!"

This sentence is equivalent to admitting that he just made it indeed an iron sand palm, and the members of the four major families in the crowd who were originally suspicious of Zhao Moqian and still had some hopes for Zhao Moqian glared at Zhao Moqian angrily at that time, if the two sides were originally just internal family contradictions, then now they are real contradictions between themselves and enemies.

He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river!

Wang Mang let out a long roar, and the eight hammers of the Arhat in his hand became more and more exquisite, no matter what kind of trick Zhao Moqian used to kill Wang Mang, Wang Mang was the same to respond to all changes, and a move of the Arhat fist made it superb, and there was no way to kill Zhao Moqi.

Zhao Moqian was in a hurry, and the tricks in his hand changed again, and the yin wind gusted on this side, and Zhao Moqian's body seemed to have become a netherworld, and the killing was deep.

"Zhao Moqi, what kind of trick is this, why is it so terrifying?"

"It's cold!"

"It feels like the sky has changed. ”

"It's not that the sky has changed, it's that the temperature has dropped, and as far as I can see, at this moment, the temperature here has dropped by at least three to five degrees. ”

"Is this what Zhao Moqian did? What did he do, how could it be so terrible!"

In the face of Zhao Moqian's change of moves, the officials and everyone were in an uproar, and they also shocked Zhao Moqian's hand, which was not like a trick in the world, even the most knowledgeable people present couldn't figure out what tricks Zhao Moqian was using now.

What kind of kung fu is this?

Wang Mang looked at Zhao Moqian in surprise, Zhao Moqian's face was pale, his eyes turned blue, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of green light, but Zhao Moqian's strength had increased by more than half, and the speed ghost could not be touched at all.

And what made Wang Mang a little surprised was that his Luohan boxing should have been the most masculine and rigid boxing method, but under Zhao Moqi's poisonous kung fu, there was no masculinity at all, so that Zhao Moqian's yin qi was restrained to death, and several times against each other, Wang Mang, who originally had the upper hand, actually let Zhao Moqian kill the defeat and retreat, if it weren't for Wang Mang's divine dexterity, Zhao Moqian would have been killed several times.

What the hell is this!

Wang Mang's eyes flashed, all kinds of thoughts were active in his mind, and his brain power was calculating Zhao Moqi's tricks with millions of calculations per second, but what shocked Wang Mang was that with his knowledge, he couldn't analyze the origin of Zhao Moqian's kung fu at all.

"Ding......

At this moment, the system suddenly sounded a prompt tone.