Chapter Seventy-Four: The Tiger Falls to Pingyang

"The East is undefeated! Now that you've come out of the kennel of the Black Wood Cliffs! Why pretend to be crazy and stupid here. ”

Without waiting for everyone to guess the identity of the pink-clothed man, Ren Wuxing, who was sitting on the ground and suppressing the true qi in his body, suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.

Hearing what Ren Wuxing said, everyone present looked at the people on the top of the gatehouse, including Lin Pingzhi and others, who had already completed the wedding.

They all want to see what Dongfang Undefeated, who is known as the world's number one master in the past ten years, looks like.

But in the eyes of everyone, the figure standing against the light jumped down from the gatehouse and landed in the crowd of the Sun and Moon God Cult.

At this time, everyone saw this person's appearance clearly, and saw that his muscles and bones were thick, but he was wearing a gorgeous women's dress.

His face also looks like a man, but his beard is clean, he is covered with thick powder, and his face is covered with heavy makeup.

If this terrifying appearance really makes many people feel surprised.

I saw that this Dongfang Undefeated walked to Yang Lianting's side, and asked with a concerned face: "Brother Lian, has that bad guy hurt you?" ”

Listening to Dongfang Undefeated's strange tone of concern, and looking at his alternative dress, everyone suddenly felt a little panicked, and a wave of nausea welled up in their hearts.

Even Yang Mo, who was already prepared, had goosebumps all over his body at this time, after all, it was one thing to be prepared, and it was another thing to accept it.

Yang Lianting faced such an undefeated Dongfang, and said angrily: "Didn't you let you follow closer?" Why did this come out, I was almost beaten to death by that kid! ”

"Brother Lian, don't be angry, let me see if you're hurt."

Dongfang Undefeated was about to check Yang Lianting's body, and on the other hand, two screams that made everyone panic sounded,

But Yang Lianting slapped Dongfang's undefeated hand and said, "Check what, don't you kill that kid quickly, help me out of this breath!" ”

"Okay, Brother Lian, wait a while, I'll go and kill that kid to vent your anger."

At the same time as the scream of Dongfang Undefeated fell, everyone saw his body flash and arrived in front of Yang Mo.

Then a subtle impact sounded, and the Dongfang Undefeated dodged back, his face more surprised.

He glanced at Yang Mo with interest and said, "You have also practiced the Sunflower Treasure Book." ”

Yang Mo showed a sunny smile and said, "Of course not, it's just a casual use." ”

As he spoke, he threw away the embroidery needle in his hand that had just been shot by Dongfang Undefeated, and at this moment the needle had been broken into two sections.

It turned out that at the moment of the fight just now, he actually used this embroidery needle to make a move against Dongfang Undefeated.

As he spoke, Dongfang Undefeated also dropped a broken embroidery needle, which was obviously broken when he had just hit Yang Mo.

Looking at the blow of the two, and then looking at the embroidery needle that was thrown on the ground by the two of them, the people in the rivers and lakes at the scene understood that there were such terrifying people as martial arts in this world.

The speed of the ghost that Dongfang was undefeated just now, and the battle between the two of them was lightning, not to mention resisting, and they couldn't even see it clearly.

However, for being surprised by these people, Yang Mo and Dongfang Undefeated didn't pay attention to it at all.

At this time, they had already understood that the two of them had encountered the most powerful opponent in their lives!

"Sword!"

Yang Mo waved his hand into the distance, and saw Lin Pingzhi, who was not far away, take out a wooden sheath long sword from the main hall and throw it at him.

After catching the sword, he drew it, revealing a dark and ugly blade.

"Old friend, I thought I wouldn't need you, but it looks like I'm going to fight with me again!"

As the words fell, a turbulent wave of qi roared out from Yang Mo's whole body, and his momentum climbed to the peak in an instant.

In his mind, the dormant sword intent was all aroused, and in an instant, the boundless sword intent surged out and rushed into the sky!

At the same time, the warriors holding the long sword at the scene were surprised to find that the long sword in their hand actually buzzed on its own!

"The heart sword is out, a hundred soldiers are respected, the East is undefeated, let me see the power of the Sunflower Treasure Book!"

As soon as Yang Mo's words fell, he jumped out with a long sword in his hand, and the black sword in his hand ignited with a raging purple energy, leaving a string of afterimages in the air and attacking towards the east undefeated.

"The sun rises in the east, only I am undefeated! Haha......"

Dongfang Undefeated burst out laughing, holding two silver embroidery needles in his hands, and also turned into an afterimage to meet Yang Mo.

Immediately after, in front of the main hall of the Qingcheng faction, I saw two figures jumping forward and backward, moving and flipping, constantly fighting at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to watch.

As for the moves of the two fighting, except for Fang Zheng, Chong Xu, and the three of them can barely see clearly, the rest of the people can't detect it at all.

It's just that when the two figures staggered, a crisp exchange made those people understand that these two people were fighting to the death.

As the battle group became more and more intense, the speed of the two of them became faster and faster, and they could only see their bodies getting up and down, and there were no body moves.

Those who were not strong enough saw this time, they were already dizzy, and their hearts couldn't help but be twisted into the battle intent of the two, and their blood surged and vomited disgustingly.

After dozens of moves, the two warring people had already figured out each other's strength, and knew that the victory or defeat was in an instant, so they decided not to entangle anymore and each used the last move.

"Cloud Break!"

"Red dust!"

The black sword in Yang Mo's hand slashed out a pitch-black light, as if absorbing all the light around him, and it flashed away in the intertwined with Dongfang's undefeated.

In the face of Yang Mo's black sword, Dongfang Undefeated was also shining with wisps of cold in his hand, attacking Yang Mo like lightning.

Between the lightning and flint, two figures, one white and one red, passed by in mid-air, completing the confrontation with lightning speed.

"The world's martial arts are unbreakable, unbreakable, unbreakable, boy, you ...... You've done ...... better than I do. ”

As the voice of Dongfang Undefeated sounded, the two figures suddenly separated and stood against each other.

Only then did everyone see that there was a small wound on Dongfang Undefeated's chest.

Although this wound is small, it runs through the heart of Dongfang Undefeated, if it weren't for Dongfang Undefeated with amazing internal strength, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

Looking at Yang Mo again, I saw more than a dozen red spots oozing out of his moon-white robe, as if more than a dozen drops of ink were scattered on rice paper.

In the face of Dongfang's undefeated death-defying blow, Yang Mo could not guarantee that he would be unscathed, and he was stabbed in the body by more than a dozen embroidery needles.

Several of them were quite deep, causing him to suffer a lot of internal injuries and lose at least half of his combat strength.

Dongfang Undefeated didn't finish his words at all, and he fell on his back, completely lifeless.

At the same time, Yang Mo also held the ground with a long sword in his hand, barely allowing himself to completely collapse.

Seeing that the two masters were killed and injured, a strange atmosphere suddenly appeared in the surrounding crowd.

In the eyes of those Jianghu people, something called greed gradually rose.

I don't know when it started, a group of people in the rivers and lakes, including let me go, faintly formed an arc around Yang Mo.

Looking at the movements of the people around him, Yang Mo slowly straightened up, and glanced around with a cold gaze.

"Even if the tiger falls in Pingyang, it's not that you jackals can do anything about it!"

As soon as Yang Mo's voice came out, he raised the black sword with one hand, even if his body was covered in blood, the terrifying power still frightened everyone to retreat again and again.

As the so-called:

There was a fierce reputation in Kyushu, and now the sword is out to cut the sun, and the Modao tiger is falling in the sun, and the wolves are still dying.