"Qiang~"

In a flash of light, Doctor Mo reacted, and his true qi wrapped his palm in the block, and he took two steps backwards.

Doctor Mo's face sank, and a grim voice came out.

"Magic Silver Hand!"

These three words, spit out from Doctor Mo's mouth, this deep voice, as if coming from the sky, with incredible magic.

As soon as the words fell, Doctor Mo's body suddenly erupted, a fierce aura that rushed to the sky, this momentum was like a violent wind, blowing bigger and bigger, and spreading out to all sides, filling the entire hut.

Yu Xing frowned, the eight-sided Han sword blocked his chest, and the fierce wind blowing in his face made his hair dance.

"Boy, you forced me to show you my fame stunt, the power of the magic silver hand!" Doctor Mo's deafening arrogance buzzed in Yu Xing's ears.

I saw that Doctor Mo's hands, from his elbows upwards, his originally thin arms, suddenly seemed to be full of air, and they swelled up out of thin air, more than the original thicker circle. What's even more surprising is that the originally dry yellow skin has now turned silvery-white, reflecting a cold metallic luster under the sunlight, which seems to be indestructible, as if it was made of real silver.

Yu Xing frowned, no wonder the touch of the eight-sided Han sword just now was like touching metal.

"Do you know, I hate you very much, a kid who is not deeply involved in the world, but pretends to be confident all day long, and everything is under your control."

Doctor Mo said coldly, undisguised his hatred for the remaining sentence.

Yu Xing smiled.

If you really count your age, you are much more than the other party, and you are not deeply involved in the world? Who is the frog at the bottom of the well?

"Since you don't want to sincerely help me with treatment, I'll catch you and take away your longevity skills myself to treat the old man." Doctor Mo shouted, his body shook, and the person was already in mid-air, waving his silver giant palm, and the whole person turned into a violent wind, and rushed straight towards Yu Xing with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"Hehe~ Okay, the kid is waiting for you here."

Yu Xing slowly raised his sword, the eight-sided Han sword was not the strongest among the seven deadly sins, but it was the most compatible with the blink sword technique he practiced, the tip of the sword was pointed obliquely, and Yu Xing showed Luo Yanbu.

Doctor Mo's face changed, the speed and strength of the original remaining punishment were indeed terrifying, comparable to him, but it was not difficult for him to see that the other party actually had no rules, thinking that once he fought to the death, he had a seventy percent chance of winning.

But now, he found that he seemed to be thinking wrong.

In his subconscious, he thinks that the foundation of martial arts is not a day's work, and those advanced martial arts are not something that can be learned in a short period of time, even if the other party is given half a year.

But he didn't think that there was a kind of genius in this world.

Some people are born to work miracles. Doctor Mo was shocked to find that Yu Xing's figure was extremely ghostly, and he couldn't even catch any traces.

The dark golden sword light flashed suddenly, gradually dilating in his pupils, and Doctor Mo was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly waved his hand to block, and with a bang, the two touched and retreated.

With many years of experience, Dr. Mo just felt the breeze behind him, so he immediately turned around and slapped out his palm, and what was reflected in his pupils was Yu Xing's slightly mocking smile.

"Bang!"

"Magic Silver Hand!" "Python Strength!"

The palms of the two touched together in the air, and the ripples shook the wooden house, and the windows on the wall were directly lifted out and thrown to the side.

"This kid, even the internal kung fu of Python Jin, has he practiced it?" Doctor Mo's face was a little ugly, and he found that he seemed to be in a small sentence.

"Bang!"

Yu Xing borrowed Mo Lao's palm, and when the two palms collided, he made a slight turn in the air, and his right foot swept over like a whip leg.

"Burst Lotus Step."

When Doctor Mo raised his hand to block, a wave of energy erupted on his right arm, shocking his figure back more than a dozen steps, his chest was stuffy, and he didn't have time to run a mouthful of true qi, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Doctor Mo also took advantage of the situation and poured to the right.

The two really fought each other, I'm afraid the difference in strength is really not too big, but it's a pity that Dr. Mo's old body has long reached the limit, and with such a strong fight, all the previous internal injuries broke out.

Everything went according to the plan for the remainder of the sentence.

Yu Xing's right hand slapped on the floor, and his rotating body stood firm at the fastest speed, taking advantage of the unstable shape of Doctor Mo, he pointed his sword and blinked his sword.

"Damn it!"

However, Doctor Mo is worthy of being an old man, even in this case, he still forcibly relied on his profound skills to suppress the riot in his body, holding back a mouthful of blood, and the magic silver hand slapped towards the remaining punishment.

Seeing that the two sides were about to make contact, Yu Xing twisted the blade in his hand slightly, and the angle was tilted a little, yes, it only changed a little, but in the eyes of Doctor Mo, there was a drastic change.

Doctor Mo's face changed, and he was just about to change his moves, when suddenly a cloud of white powder spilled out of his arms.

Doctor Mo only felt that his eyes lit up, and suddenly more than a dozen dazzling white lights rose, and this light was extremely strong, and there was no concealment in his eyes.

Secretly screaming "not good" in his heart, he hurriedly stepped back and immediately closed his eyelids, but it was too late, and the white light entered his eyes in an instant, leaving no chance to react.

Doctor Mo suddenly felt a heat in his eyes, and then his eyeballs were sore, and tears kept pouring out, he didn't care to wipe away his tears, and tried to open his eyes to look out despite the discomfort, but he only saw a white patch, not to mention seeing the object clearly, even the outline of the thing became phantom and blurry.

"It's over."

Yu Xing's indifferent voice drifted into his ears.

Dr. Mo relied on his memory to protect his throat as quickly as possible, but the target of Yu Xing was not his key point from the beginning.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

The dark golden sword arc surrounded Doctor Mo's body like a meteor, and more than a dozen blood arrows erupted at the same time, and the splattered blood stained a large area of the floor red.

Yu Xing stood with his sword, the white light gradually dissipated, Doctor Mo's pupils were full of unwillingness and anger, and he gritted his teeth angrily, almost crushing his teeth, he never expected that the other party would use such a cheap means.

His body trembled, but his body joints, limbs, and all of them were swordsman, and his tendons and tendons were broken, and he fell straight to the ground, becoming a wasted man.

However, at the moment when Yu Xing was about to raise his sword to kill Doctor Mo, Doctor Mo, who had become a waste, roared hysterically.

"Iron slave, kill him, kill him for me!"

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