Harumachi's flame knife had an indescribable scorching feeling.

But Uncle Tai slashed with a sword, just like the momentum of the Han Sea, and a sword split the flame knife, sandwiched with a powerful sword qi, and came straight to Gu Mozhi!

Gu Mozhi was taken aback, he didn't expect that his flame knife would not work at all, and seeing the big sword getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but slap it with both palms.

Touch!

The sound of the clash of qi came from the moment when the palms collided with the greatsword.

Gu Mozhi didn't slap the smoke sword away, but his arm was sore, and he felt that the opponent's big sword was as heavy as a mountain, and his body involuntarily lost stability and took a few steps back.

Gu Mozhi was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly concentrated on his luck, sank his waist and tied his horse, snorted lightly, and stood firm. The internal qi is running, eliminating the feeling of discomfort, shouting, transporting the small Wuxianggong internal strength that has been cultivated for decades, the left palm is shot out, the strong King Kong palm is slapped out, the golden Buddha looms, and the palm wind is whistling.

"The second style of the Blue Sea Tide Swordsmanship - Dark Turbulence!"

Uncle Tai's sword suddenly slashed out, and the volcano at the bottom of the sea, which was originally calm, gradually became active, and the undercurrent surged, becoming more and more intense, as if it was about to erupt at any time.

The sound of a vigorous exchange sounded again.

Gu Mozhi's arms shook again, although his powerful vajra palm was extremely strong and hit the sword body, but the opponent's internal qi was extremely strong, heavy as a mountain, and it could not be shaken at all. Moreover, the sword qi had some devouring effect, and his palm power was also eliminated somewhat.

Gu Mozhi didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly retreated, he was about to run away, and the other party was invincible!

The Yanhui Great Sword moved slightly, and immediately slashed towards Gu Mozhi, and the speed was very fast. It doesn't seem to slash Hatama under the sword. Don't give up!

Kumachi quickly retreated. Seeing that the big sword still refuses to give up. Suddenly trembled, a cyan sword qi stabbed towards Gu Mozhi, Gu Mozhi's body shook rapidly, and he avoided it, but the sword qi grazed his shoulder, cold to the bone marrow, and a sword mark was cut out of his shoulder. Blood trickled out.

"What a domineering sword qi."

Gu Mozhi looked shocked, the other party's sword qi was really feminine tarsus, and it had the effect of devouring, and it actually drilled into his body, making him extremely uncomfortable, and it took a while to eliminate it.

This is the most dangerous time for his debut in decades, and he immediately shouted, his footsteps moved, and he quickly retreated. He's going to flee this place.

It's just that he shook more than a dozen times in a row and couldn't avoid the other party's lock, and at the same time he was shocked and had to admire Uncle Tai's strength.

Uncle Tai felt that Gu Mozhi should be similar to himself. He was invincible in the same realm, but the other party had to be surprised that he had escaped twice in a row.

"The third form of the blue sea tide swordsmanship - turbulent waves!"

The big sword moved, the body moved, the big sword moved again, the body flew high, and fell towards the Gu Mozhi, a sword slashed out, the sword momentum changed again, the submarine volcano finally erupted, the tide surged, the tide in the distance slowly pushed closer, gradually faster and faster, layer by layer, fierce and fierce, rolling people into the tide.

Although Gu Mozhi has reached the realm of the top master, in the face of the power of this sword, he does not dare to take it at all, and he is not how to take it down, so he hurriedly ran the light gong and flashed away, leaving behind a series of afterimages.

But Uncle Tai used this sword, and the surrounding air moved with a sword, enveloping Gu Mozhi's whole body, and he tried his best to avoid it.

Uncle Tai's sword missed, and instantly used the stunt of the overlapping mountains of Wudang Mountain, only to see the sword shadow heavy, towards Gu Mozhi, like a torrential rain, every sword is real.

Gu Mozhi roared lightly, his palms moved, his palms were heavy, and he resisted desperately, but every time he blocked it, his body shook, he took three steps back, blocked more than ten swords with one face, and retreated more than thirty steps.

At this time, his blood was churning, and he was about to vomit blood!

"The fourth form of the Blue Sea Tide Swordsmanship - White Waves Peak!"

Uncle Tai's big sword moved again, borrowed a sword and stabbed it, the white waves rolled, and the peaks became mountains, stabbing towards Gu Mozhi with a majestic momentum.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, he simply began to fight hard, shouted loudly, began to fight back, waved his hands, and the internal force of the small Wuxiang Gong operated to the extreme, such as when the wind swept away, he went all out to face the battle, and the flower finger was feminine, the Doreye finger was changeable, the phaseless robbery finger was invisible, and the wood-burning knife method was domineering, and in the end, he went to worry about the finger, the great wisdom of the indefinite finger, the dragon claw gong, the dragon hand, the dervishes, the shadow of the legs, the sleeve of the Qiankun, the silence of the grasp, the Indra grasp, the Maha finger, the Prajna palm, the Donkey Kong fist, etc., were all beaten out, in an instant, the whining sound of breaking the air, crazy whistling.

Gu Mozhi has been crisscrossing Tibet for so many years, how can it be easy to be with his generation, this time he launched a ruthless attack, and the end is extremely powerful.

The two exchanged swords, and between the ups and downs, the monks around them were dizzy and dizzy, and sighed that Uncle Tai's swordsmanship was superb, and he sighed that Gu Mozhi's internal strength was profound.

Gu Mozhi's attack was ruthless, it was really powerful, the wind was howling, stirring the entire Buddhist hall, but it was resolved one by one by Uncle Tai's rock-like sword momentum.

No matter how fast and fierce Gu Mozhi's offensive is, he can't break through Uncle Tai's defense.

The sound of thump-thm-thump-thm

The two of them attacked and defended, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than forty moves.

Uncle Tai began to fight back gradually, counting the number of his moves, becoming more and more active, and finally the offensive increased greatly, and Gu Mo's wisdom and sharpness gradually lost.

"The fifth style of the Blue Sea Tide Swordsmanship - Wind Howling Cloud Flying!"

Uncle Tai roared softly, and a sword slashed out, as if a violent wind rose above the sea, and black clouds overwhelmed the city, and lightning and thunder roared between the rapid circulation, which grabbed people's hearts. This sword is slashing at the flaw in the sword of Hatomachi!

A cloud of blood mist burst out, and the palm was forced, and a figure flew out, unabated, and even rushed up to the roof and rushed into the distance.

"Master Hatamachi! Where are you going, we're not done yet! ”

Uncle Tai smiled lightly, the big sword of smoke was inserted upside down behind him, and his body flew out, flying like a big bird, chasing towards Gu Mozhi, vowing to chase to the end.

This............

The monks of Tianlong Temple who stayed looked at each other, they really didn't know how the situation became like this?

Regardless of the image of the monk, he ran extremely thoroughly, cleanly, and without hesitation.

And Uncle Tai, as the head of a faction, also ran away, vowing not to kill this person and vowing not to give up, what is the situation?

"Amitabha, the internal strength mastered by this Gu Ma Zhi is really as Uncle Tai said, it is a free school?"

Ben saw that Gu Mozhi was desperate to run away, and hesitated a little.

Ben Sandao: "Look at his Shaolin seventy-two stunts, there is no stagnation, it should not be bad." But how does Lao Wei think that the head of the uncle is not a person from the free faction as he said? ”

Benchen said: "Looking at its posture, it should be a disciple of the Xiaoyao faction, there must be a reason in the sect, or the head of the uncle will not chase after him." ”

Guess and guess, how did they know that Tai Shu Zhi just wanted Gu Mozhi's skills and spirit, and he needed no one to operate! (To be continued.) )