The words were still in the air, and Xiao Dongting, who listened to it again, let out a long roar with high momentum, the sound was rolling, the air was buzzing, and the pitch-black cloak on his body was flying and fluttering, crackling, and the extremely powerful momentum made several people beside him change their color in shock, almost suffocated, and had to retreat again and again.

The surging Xiao Dongting shot without reservation, his left hand was in the air, the strength was like a hurricane, the surrounding grass and stones were flying, and the right hand was raised, the fiery palm power was like a raging fire, and the hot air was scattered and discharged, sweeping away the rain.

As soon as the nearby weeds came into contact with the steam, they withered and withered at a visible rate, and then white smoke rose and spontaneously combusted without fire.

The corners of Xiao Dongting's mouth were slightly pursed, and he struck forward with his palm, the wind helped the fire, the fire borrowed the power of the wind, the blazing palm power and the wind strength blended perfectly, turning into a spiral palm force, and the surrounding flames were affected by the palm force, competing with each other, and the tongues of fire rushed up, blending into the spiral palm power, adding power!

Under the night dome, the dazzling firelight illuminated the entire courtyard of the front hall of the Guzen Temple as bright as day, and in the eyes of everyone, only the flame storm several feet long was left to fly wantonly.

It was the first time for the white-haired old man to see Xiao Dongting attack with all his might, and they couldn't help but be secretly frightened, thinking to themselves that under this move, even if several of them joined forces to resist, they were afraid that they would only be killed.

Mo Qingge was also a little shocked, in the past two months, in addition to Yan Duhe's sky-cutting sword finger, it was the first time he had seen such a fierce and terrifying attack.

Secretly vigilant in his heart, Mo Qingge's expression on his face remained unchanged, and he made every effort to urge the Ming Yugong to reach the state of perfection, his whole body was white and transparent like ice jade, and the cold air was entangled, and for a while, the temperature plummeted, and the air turned into layers of white mist and dispersed, and the sound of "click" continued to sound, and the fine ice crystals condensed and formed.

"Up!"

With a low shout, Mo Qingge raised his hands upward, and the stagnant water within a radius of a few zhang was suddenly lifted up by an invisible force and rose into the air in reverse, and the rain that fell from the sky suddenly stopped, and the scene was extremely strange.

Then, a majestic qi machine surged out of Mo Qingge's body, rolling wildly, whether it was rain or stagnant water, it instantly converged into a water dragon several zhang long in the air, the water dragon raised its head and looked around, surrounding Mo Qingge, with countless fine ice crystals, and roared out with teeth and claws.

The hideous water dragon collided with the flame storm, and instead of making any earth-shattering roar, in the sound of "snort", a cloud of mist and vapor rushed upward, forming a huge mushroom cloud.

Xiao Dongting's face was slightly surprised, and then he touched the ground on his toes and turned into a black rainbow and plunged into the mist.

The white-haired old man and a few people looked at it intently, only to see the figures in the fog, the roaring and blasting sound was endless, and the palm fingers were rolling and sputtering, cracking the ground and breaking the tiles, which made the white-haired old man and several people stunned.

There was another loud bang, and the mist was blown away by the fierce wind like a hurricane, but I saw two vague figures entangled together, constantly moving and moving, fists and palms, all of them were old and spicy and refined, and they wanted people's lives.

At this moment, under the entanglement of the two qi engines, the bitter strong wind and energy turned into a storm several zhang in size, nearly three stories high, hovering outside, and the two of them were in the center of the storm, unaffected at all.

Xiao Dongting didn't look back, and suddenly shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze? At this moment, he is entangled with my qi and can't get out, why don't you four go and kill Miss Jiang San quickly?" Remember to leave marks along the way!"

The white-haired old man was startled by Xiao Dongting's shouting, and instantly came back to his senses, and did not dare to delay at the moment, so he hurriedly responded yes, for fear of harming the pond fish, he carefully avoided the two of them, and each performed light exercises, and the tall and thin young man pointed the way, chasing in the direction of the backyard of the Lonely Zen Temple.

Mo Qingge's heart sank slightly, now that he and Xiao Dongting had a real fire, there was no slightest hint of temptation, and in such a situation, he couldn't care about anything else, so he could only watch the white-haired old man and a few people cross the thunder pool.

Li Yaohua can't use her true qi now, she looks like a wasted person, although Di Changkong's cultivation is not weak, but it is extremely reluctant to stop the three of them, if she is really caught up by misfortune, unless there is an accident, there is no reason to survive.

Jiang Qingyue is not dead, Mo Qingge doesn't care, but Li Yaohua has some friendship with him in the end, and he wants him to look at the secret book in his hand and fly like this, it is a thousand, ten thousand reluctant.

It seems that he can only defeat the Xiao Zhai master in front of him first!

Mo Qingge took a long deep breath of air, and after the mood fluctuated slightly, it gradually condensed, as quiet as standing water, clear and ethereal, like a round of mirrors reflecting all things, the virtual and real changes between Xiao Dongting's moves are all in the heart, and the heart is like stopping water so far, it can be said that he has entered the room.

Avoiding hypocrisy is real, Mo Qingge's every move is ruthless and sharp, but his posture is elegant, gestures, priorities, all swaying and free, the stalemate situation of you coming and going at the beginning has been broken, and Xiao Dongting gradually tends to have the upper hand.

Slightly surprised in his heart, Xiao Dongting felt bizarre and strange, only felt that the other party seemed to have the ability of a prophet, and he had insight into all the changes in skills between his fists and palms, and his moves were-for-tat, which made him restrain his hands and feet, so that he was not depressed and aggrieved.

With a loud shout, Xiao Dongting's expression was awe-inspiring, and he gave up the subtle tricks that changed all kinds of ways, and turned to fast fighting, clumsy and clever, and simple to win complex, and the air seemed to be overwhelmed, "buzzing" and exploding, and the air waves were rolling endlessly!

Gu Clumsy's offensive had no change at all, but it made Mo Qingge difficult to deal with, and in an instant, Xiao Dongting recovered a little bit of decline!

Sideways to avoid Xiao Dongting's heavy punch like a mountain, Mo Qingge's right hand jade glow flowed, and the five fingers were combined into a knife, like a divine blade that had just come out of the sheath, it seemed to be slow and sick, and it was difficult to sideways, as if it contained infinite changes, erratic, and the edge shrouded Xiao Dongting's whole body.

Xiao Dongting knew it very well, and he didn't dare to have the slightest intention of slacking off, his clenched fists suddenly loosened, and he closed up and down, secretly combining the subtleties in the dark, and there was a kind of posture of taking the world into his arms and blocking everything.

The unpredictable palm of the knife was sealed by this closed move, many changes were gone, and he also felt that the air around him suddenly froze, as if he wanted to close and press towards himself, Mo Qingge did not hesitate at the moment, and quickly withdrew his hand.

This is the end of the grappling, and the poor dagger sees that it is the time for the killing move to be revealed.

After getting out of the air pressure blockade in time, Mo Qingge's right thumb, little finger, and ring finger were buckled inward, and only the middle finger of the remaining food was gently pulled like a knife, although there was no knife qi to break through the air, but there was a finger force that was more sharp than the knife qi swept out.

"Break!"

The three-finger flick in the sky was made by Mo Qingge, not looking for the common fingering in the press, pinch, point, poke, but ingenious like pulling a knife to sweep, not like a knife, better than the knife qi, sharp unimaginable, where the broken finger force passed, left a long-lasting white mark in the air.

Xiao Dongting's expression changed slightly, his hands were folded together, and then he pushed forward violently, and the blockade force that seemed to be sealed suddenly turned into a thick invisible wall of qi, lying in front of Xiao Dongting!

The Breaking Finger is extremely strong, and it is so powerful that the invisible qi wall is obviously unable to resist it, and it collapses backwards and shrinks, stirring up ripples in circles.

A muffled sound of "bang" startled, and Xiao Dongting's figure moved back, narrowly avoiding the slightly reduced momentum of the finger force after breaking through the air wall.

Seeing this, Mo Qingge did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but instead lifted his qi and lightened his body, swept backwards, and the qi engines entangled by the two sides were separated, and the energetic qi storm caused by the qi machine collapsed on its own and turned into turbulence.

Feet fell to the ground, Mo Qingge's eyes flashed a bright essence, his right hand flicked his fingers, the movements were indescribably elegant and beautiful, five drops of rain falling from the sky were hit by Mo Qingge's fingers, and even the arrows shot towards Xiao Dongting.

These five drops of rain seem ordinary, but in fact, they are hidden in the mystery, but Mo Qingge uses the technique of dripping water to combine the frost and dew in the fingers of the astonishing god to shoot out, containing the qi machine, hooking and pulling each other, slowing down and moving in the air, moving left and right, and the end is changing without a way.

It's like five masters who are proficient in the art of combining, taking care of each other, cooperating with the change of moves, and working together to resist the enemy.