On the surface, the little old man has lived outside for a long time, but in fact, he has organized an invisible man organization, and has personally cultivated a group of first-class masters who can shock the martial arts.

The little old man took advantage of these people and designed a lot of robberies to get a lot of wealth.

And the mustache, acid Xiucai, and the old pedant in front of him are the leaders of the Invisible Man Organization.

The little old man cultivated them and taught them miraculous skills.

The Invisible Man spends most of his time living on small islands overseas, and sometimes at the behest of the little old man, he will also travel to Middle-earth on missions.

In Middle-earth, they found that most of the so-called martial arts masters were just vain names, and their martial arts were really unsightly.

This had made them feel contemptuous.

But they have also met world-famous figures such as Ximen Blowing Snow, Lu Xiaofeng, and Dugu Yihe.

Such a character has the same reputation as martial arts.

So in the face of Xia Yunmo, they seemed to be a little disdainful on the surface, but they were cautious, not only did the three of them shoot together, but they also showed no mercy when they shot.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them flew up at the same time, and they were already culling towards Xia Yunmo.

The light skills of the three of them were almost the same, almost at the same time, and the old pedant's moves were the first to be displayed.

He leaned forward with one hand, his five fingers were full of energy, and his rolled nails instantly opened, stabbing towards Xia Yunmo like lightning.

And the old pedant's other hand was from the bottom up, and the fierce claw wind was already rushing towards Yunmo.

At the same time, the other two have already performed their moves.

Sour Xiucai's body was in the air, he let out a long breath, and a cyclone struck Xia Yunmo.

And the sleeves of his coat rolled like waves, and the palms of his two hands loomed in the sleeves, and the wind of his palms had poured in.

The mustache's face was full of emotion, and above his palm, it was already a miserable white, and a trace of white smoke came out of his palm.

His hand seemed to come out of hell.

The three masters, showing the momentum of heaven and man, exerted their own mastery and attacked Xia Yunmo.

Although there were only three of them, the power of their strikes was much stronger than that of thirty or three hundred.

Although Xia Yunmo was only one person, he never regressed at all, and there was no fear on his face.

The three of them had shown their martial arts at the gambling table before, and Xia Yunmo also found their flaws from the three of them.

I saw Xia Yunmo flick his fingers, and a wisp of finger wind had already shot towards the old pedant.

The old pedant didn't care, and in less than a moment his face changed.

He actually felt a sharp sword intent from this wisp of finger wind, and this sword intent rushed straight to the door, stabbing him with pain all over his face.

And this wisp of finger wind was extremely fast, if he jumped forward again, his sharp "finger knife" could cut through Xia Yunmo's skin.

But he himself was going to be stabbed by this finger wind.

Helpless, he could only withdraw his hand, tiptoe a little, and his body suddenly stepped back.

This is the flaw of the finger knife, although it is a killing move as soon as it is shot, and it can kill people, but it can't take care of itself, and the flaws are exposed.

If it is a young man, in this case, he may have to fight with Xia Yunmo to lose both.

But when the old pedant is old, he will regret his life even more.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Yunmo roared wildly, and the howling sound rolled, like thunder, not only shattering the cyclone that Sour Xiucai spit out, but even Sour Xiucai's body was stunned.

When he came back to his senses, Xia Yunmo had already pushed over with two palms.

Xia Yunmo's palm technique is very strange, although it is just an ordinary push forward, but it gives people the feeling of a meteorite falling and the sky falling apart.

And the two palms of Sour Xiucai were pushed out by the Mixed Yuan Qigong, and they were full of energy, even if they were blocked by the copper wall in front of them, they would be penetrated.

Two palms against two palms.

only heard a "bang", Sour Xiucai's face changed, blood spit out from his mouth, and the whole person flew out and slammed against the wall. The entire gambling house shook and the walls were smashed into a hole.

Mixed Yuan Qigong is an extremely advanced Qigong, which is not only dexterous and changeable, but also strong and abnormal.

However, if you compare it with palm technique alone, the Meteor Butterfly Sword that Xia Yunmo urged with Xuantian Gong is domineering, and it is definitely not something that Mixed Yuan Qigong can contend with.

At the same time, the mustache took advantage of this gap and had already slashed Xia Yunmo's back with one palm.

He used the long-lost bone-turning palm, which was not only poisonous and terrifying, but also very difficult to practice.

After practicing, he slapped the person with a palm, and the person was beaten unconsciously.

However, after two hours, the palm force will attack, and the bones of the whole body will become soft as cotton, and even the gods will never be able to save them.

And now that he has cultivated to an extremely high level, as long as he wants, he can turn a person into juice in an instant.

But then his face changed, and his palm was indeed slapped on Xia Yunmo's body, but it gave him the feeling that it was like slapping on an incomparably solid golden stone.

Xia Yunmo's feet didn't move, and this terrifying bone-turning palm didn't seem to have any effect on him at all.

Suddenly, Xia Yunmo's body trembled, and then the violent tremors rushed out from top to bottom like ripples, and it had already affected the mustache's body.

The mustache was urged by the energy, and suddenly let out a muffled snort, his face was extremely pale, he knew that the situation was wrong, and he was about to retreat, but Xia Yunmo's hand was already imprinted on his chest.

Immediately afterward, the mustache trembled, vomited blood, and fell to the ground limply, as if he had been hit by a bone-turning palm.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly slashed towards him from Xia Yunmo's left and right.

That's right, it's a chop!

The old scholar deceived himself, opened the bow left and right with his two hands, broke through the air, and slashed towards Xia Yunmo with a roar.

At this time, the old scholar had already exerted all his internal strength, and his finger knife was crystal white and shining, like a blade.

Xia Yunmo still didn't dodge, just flicked his sleeves lightly.

When and when the two sounds sounded, the sharp finger knife slashed on the fluttering sleeve, and there was a sound of metal clashing.

And Xia Yunmo's sleeves were not torn, but the old pedant's arms trembled violently, the roots of his nails were bleeding, and the whole person couldn't help but take two steps back.

The old pedant's face showed panic, he knew that he was by no means Xia Yunmo's opponent, and shouted: "All people, go up." ”

Xia Yunmo put his hands behind him, a gust of sea breeze blew, the green silk flew, and he looked more and more handsome, and he said lightly: "I said, all of you go together." It's also fair. ”

"Arrogant guy, look at Lao Tzu to teach you a lesson."

"Don't think you're really invincible."

"Kill, kill him."

……

Xia Yunmo's strong martial arts and arrogant posture deeply shocked everyone.

In an instant, except for Gongsun Lan, all the masters had already made a move.