The thugs are famous for their madness in the Chinese mainland. As long as he is targeted, there is almost no good end, either dead or disabled.

And unreasonable, what are people most afraid of? It's not a strong enemy, it's not a person with a bullish background.

Rather, a desperate madman.

This is the type of person that people don't want to mess with, crazy, you never know what is going on in his heart, the unknown is the most terrifying.

But now that things have come to this point, Zou Yunkai has nothing to take care of.

didn't procrastinate, and immediately ran to the location of the lobby with a group of people who had caught the net. It's dragging on, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the judge.

Seeing this, Zhen Sanjin also nodded with satisfaction, feeling that his subordinate was still a little useful.

But why didn't the Grandmaster Warrior who guarded the sword side stop the net and the judge from entering the lobby, it was unknown.

On the other hand, Mo Daoming and Shangguan Wuyi, the ink-like sword in Mo Daoming's hand. With each swing, he left a trail of ink in the void, as if the void was paper, and his sword was an ink pen.

Deeply engraved in the void, it will not be dispersed for a long time.

On Shangguan Wuyi's side, the flames were monstrous, the surroundings were fiery red, holding a long whip, and her posture was heroic, like a proud queen.

At a glance, it can be deeply rooted in the mind and unforgettable.

Mo Daoming slashed out with a sword, and a sword as black as ink roared out.

Shangguan Wuyi pulled out a whip, and the crimson flames wrapped around it, like a flame python rushing towards the sword with a whip.

The flames were raging, and the scorching breath swept in, making everyone feel as if they were baked by the scorching sun.

The scorching breath hit in waves, making it difficult to guard against, and this heat wave that might sweep in at some point.

can only passively bear this heat wave, after all, if you want to get rid of the source of this heat wave, you have to fight Shangguan Wuyi.

The long whip like a fire python collided with the sword like ink, and the powerful aura suppressed everyone in the courtyard of Ganmo Villa.

Except for a few Grandmaster Martial Artists, everyone felt as if they were alone on the sea. So isolated, so helpless.

Everyone put down the fight and looked at the two god-like beings in the sky.

One of them said tremblingly: "Is this the fight of the Grandmaster Martial Artist?" It's terrifying! ”

The other swallowed, just stared blankly, and didn't say anything.

He had already been frightened by Mo Daoming and Shangguan Wuyi's confrontation, they didn't have this feeling when they were fighting against the "Blood Demon" before, but now they really felt the strength of the Grandmaster Martial Artist.

In the face of this great force, even if there are thousands, how about ten thousand?

Isn't it the target of the slaughter?

Every move between Mo Daoming and Shangguan Wuyi was full of power, and the momentum was surging, and even the sky changed color, pale black on one side and pale red on the other.

The clouds swirled slowly around them above them, as if they had made them master.

After Mo Daoming confronted Shangguan Wuyi a few times, he was secretly shocked, this Shangguan Wuyi's strength was so strong.

He couldn't help it, but he couldn't help but feel unconvinced, he Mo Daoming became famous many years earlier than Shangguan Wuyi, but now he was compared to a junior like her.

How can he take it? Take a girl who is a few rounds younger than him?

This is also the reason for Mo Daoming, after Mo Daoming broke through to the grandmaster, he paid too much attention to fame and fortune.

Every day, I run to this house for a meal, and that family has a party. I don't think about cultivating martial arts.

It's a blessing to have a fart progress and not regress. He has now reached the period of decay of qi and blood, and his strength has begun to decline.

It's already good to be able to barely stop Shangguan Wuyi, defeat? He didn't wake up. Shangguan Wuyi is a young generation of grandmaster martial artists no matter what, where can an old man like him with decay in qi and blood be defeated?

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Mo Daoming held back his strength, and he said: "Shangguan Xiao'er will take the old man again!" ”

Then behind him, a black-clothed pen man condensed, dressed in a black robe, holding a black ink pen.

However, there is quite a great calligrapher's momentum, and when he lifted the pen, the vitality of heaven and earth began to stir, and he waved it out.

A wave of black ink-like fluctuations surged to Shangguan Wuyi.

Shangguan Wuyi will show weakness again, and the flames behind her are in the air, gathering into a flaming red snake, which is her law appearance, the red flame red snake.

The thick tail of the red snake flicked, and the flames were raging.

A tail passed, directly shattering the wave of inky qi.

The chaotic aura was scattered everywhere, and instead of injuring the opponent, it injured a group of people around him.

Mo Daoming's face was ugly, but he didn't take the next step, he said: "I didn't expect the new generation of grandmaster powerhouses in Taihang Mountain to be so strong, but the old man underestimated you."

But then, the old man has to make it really good, please be careful. ”

Mo Daoming now recognizes Shangguan Wuyi's strength, and he doesn't have the previous disdain.

An old face is flushed and embarrassed? Excuse me? I'm sorry, for an old Jianghu like Mo Daoming, this is all trivial.

What's it? What is the face to him? As the saying goes, people don't want to be invincible in the world. Isn't it just to keep your head down? And they won't die. The big husband can bend and stretch, this little thing is nothing.

Shangguan Wuyi looked listless, she raised the whip, stroked it with her delicate hand, and said after a long time: "Yo yo yo, old guy, you are so old, and you have to be careful with the little woman, is it possible that you are still not old, do you want to try the little girl?"

I've said it all, old fellow, get out of the way, and we'll leave it at that. But if you stand in my way, don't blame the old lady, phew, the little woman is ruthless, and she doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young. ”

Shangguan Wuyi secretly said in his heart: It's okay, it's okay, change your words quickly, otherwise the image of a lady will collapse again.

Shangguan Wuyi made a cold joke, but no one in the audience dared to laugh, and even many people hid.

Don't dare to show your head, for fear of being affected by the battle that waits for a while, and being affected, it will be fatal.

If you don't hide now, when will you stay?

After all, no one would deny that they felt an extremely unstable aura by Mo Daoming's side.

Because, that power has been condensed into substance around Mo Daoming.

The ink-colored storm condensed around Mo Daoming, as if it had been condensed into a real storm.

The power contained in it shocked everyone, and this Mo Daoming's strength exploded at full strength to be so powerful.

As a grandmaster martial artist of the older generation, Mo Daoming's strength is naturally not too weak after so many years of accumulation.

Even if it's a grandmaster who doesn't cultivate much, it's the same.

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