Chapter 40: Breaking the Dragon Between Talking and Laughing!

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However, there are few praisers and many slanderers!

Some people say that he is murderous and takes pleasure in killing; some people say that he is extremely vicious and likes to eat children's hearts, liver, brains, and marrows; some people say that he is obscene and promiscuous, and he has no women every day.

Although it is called God, in the midst of all the rumors and speculations in the market, it is already the image of a demon god with a height of eight feet, green seedlings and fangs, and three heads and six arms.

But the people in the rivers and lakes believe in their martial arts, and most of them don't believe in gods and ghosts, so most of these rumors are laughed at, only that this Biluo God must be over half a hundred years old and cultivate to the sky, otherwise why let the "Nine Heavens Divine Monarch" who can be called the pinnacle of martial arts be regarded as gods and demons, compared with the sun and the moon?

But whether it is the righteous martial arts side led by Shaolin, or the many power sects under the command of Biluo Tiandu, they did not expect that this Biluo Heavenly Lord, who made the entire rivers and lakes turbulent and stormy, would be so young.

I saw that the man who walked out of the gilded sedan chair was dressed in white like snow, Zhong Lingyu was beautiful, handsome and extraordinary, even in front of thousands of troops, he was still calm and calm, and he had the courage to kill thousands of families in the world, which was very different from the old man with Huafa who was more than half a hundred years old.

"Sure enough, it's him!"

Duan Zhengchun sighed lightly, compared to the whispers on the side, the group of heroes who questioned the identity of the man in white, his opinion in his heart was diametrically opposite.

Judging from this person's ghost-like martial arts, if he is in the Biluo Heavenly Capital, then the position of this Biluo God, apart from it, should not be a second person.

At this moment, Xuan Ci, who has the highest position in the righteous path and is hidden as the leader of the group, stepped forward and said softly: "God is so young, he has such an achievement today, it is really terrifying, I don't know what God is trying to do with so many people and horses to come to my Shaomuro Mountain?"

"What is the picture?"

Mo Qingge shook his head and smiled lightly: "Ming people don't say dark words in front of them, what is the picture below, the master should know, so knowingly asking, is it because I want to go through more words?"

Xuan Ci's eyebrows lowered, and he sighed lightly: "The general trend of the world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time, but the situation in the rivers and lakes is different from the change of dynasties, since ancient times, it is rare to be able to unify the rivers and lakes, it can be seen that this is the destiny of heaven, the donor is perverse, and wants to unify the martial arts, it is really against the mandate of heaven. ”

Mo Qingge's heart was slightly sneering, some people always like to stand on the moral high ground and sanction others, especially hypocrites like Xuan Ci who deceive the world and steal fame.

"When did the monk not believe in your Buddha and changed his belief in the Mandate of Heaven?"

Before Xuan Ci could refute and answer, Mo Qingge leaned over Mu Wanqing's slender waist, scratched her delicate nose, and said with a smile: "Wan'er, Master Abbot asked me to turn back to the shore and be a monk with him, do you think I should promise her?"

In front of the public, he was hugged by his waist, Mu Wanqing's face was flushed, as the so-called close to Zhu is red, and the one close to ink is black, and Mo Qingge has been with him for a long time, and he can't help but be infected with his black belly attributes, but he didn't say anything like "you go".

Blinking playfully, Mu Wanqing said lightly: "Don't listen to this old bald man, if you go to the temple to become a monk, will you still force me to twist my hair at a young age and become a sister-in-law in order to live with you?"

Mo Qingge laughed and said: "Master, I think you have heard it, it is inevitable that my family's beauties are widowed, your proposal, Mo can't stand it, I will mention it again in the future, or use the means you have prepared!"

Xuanci people are old and refined, so can you see that the two are singing and harmonizing? Understanding that the battle between words and tongues is useless, he can't help but look at him with a look in his eyes and fold his hands.

"The donor is stubborn, and the poor monk can only exercise the means of subduing demons. ”

"Receive the abbot's decree!"

Led by the Xuanzi monks, many Shaolin monks responded in unison, and they had to perform their own positions, and when the Arhat array was laid out, a rough and majestic voice sounded faintly.

"Wait!"

The group of heroes followed the prestige, only to see Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, step out, and bow to Mo Qingge and said: "In Xia Qiao Feng, I have heard the name of Zunjia for a long time, and I am not talented today, so I want to ask for advice from Zunjia." ”

Mo Qingge raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I have admired the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending for a long time, since Gang Master Qiao wants to teach him, he is also happy to see it come true, please." ”

Xuan Ci's eyes flashed slightly, and he probably understood Qiao Feng's meaning in his heart, as the leader of a gang, Qiao Feng is not the kind of reckless man who only knows how to fight bravely, and his current actions are really meaningful!

If this Biluo God is just a silver-like wax spear head, Qiao Feng will be able to capture it in one fell swoop with all his strength, and he will be able to eliminate this martial arts catastrophe at that time.

The heroes held their breath and watched, and it could be seen that Mo Qingge was still holding on to the slender waist of the woman in the purple dress, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

In the face of the famous "Beiqiao Peak", it is just a matter of not being strict, and being so in love with beauty, Biluo God may not be so terrible, maybe it is exaggerated by people in the rivers and lakes.

Qiao Feng's breath was calm, looking at Mo Qingge, who was holding Mu Wanqing and smiling lightly, feeling that the other party seemed to be casual, but there was a sense of harmony everywhere, which made people have no idea where to start.

"Be careful!"

The black hair is flying wildly, the robe is full of energy, Qiao Feng raises his palm like an overlord lifting a ding, and his palm is like a giant pushing a mountain, and a simple palm pushes flat, which has fully interpreted the great ingenuity in martial arts.

The unrivaled palm power broke through the void, swept the wind, flew sand and stones, and the high and loud dragon roar resounded throughout the Shaomu Mountain for a while.

Baili was shocked, the most domineering palm among the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

Witnessing the astonishing momentum of this palm, the heroes were shocked, and they couldn't help but take a closer look to see how the Biluo God would dissolve this domineering and intense palm.

Good!

Mo Qingge's eyes lit up, the smile on the corner of his lips bloomed, he pointed to a little void, and a little ripple immediately appeared in the air, just like water dripping into the lake, the ripple marks spread one after another, advancing layer by layer, and the unrivaled palm power touched the wave marks, which melted away in silence.

To put it mildly, he turned his long-standing palm power into invisibility, and this young man who looked young was really unfathomable.

The thought was fleeting, the majestic Qiao Feng opened his mouth to exhale, shouted, and his posture was like a dragon flying into the sky, and the palm under Gao Ling fell, and the strong palm power spread out, blocking all the retreats of Mo Qingge like an inverted bowl.

The flying dragon is in the sky, descending and striking it.

"Good hand!"

Among the heroes, a burly man with a double halberd clapped his hands together and couldn't help but applaud.

When the terrifying and extremely strong palm power fell, Mo Qingge did not see the slightest panic on his face, and he turned his hand to meet it with a smile, palm-to-palm.

This palm does not have any huge and magnificent amazing momentum, just like a mortal raising his hand to touch the sky, but it can fall into Qiao Feng's eyes, but this palm seems to come from outside the sky, and in an instant, it has reversed the yin and yang, turned the universe upside down, everything in heaven and earth, and suddenly there is a small piece, only the immeasurable and majestic palm, covering the sky and the sun, covering the four poles of the universe.

His eyes flickered, and the smile on Mo Qingge's face deepened!

In the past, Xiao Dongting once commented that although his "gods and ghosts are invincible" have jumped out of the trap of his predecessors, he has a lack of divine will and has not been able to reach the perfect and flawless realm.

The next palm is one of the many changes in "Invincible".

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The power of the dragon's palm was broken, and the hurricane was everywhere.

Mo Qingge was unscathed, and the chaotic wind that overflowed had disappeared when it reached three feet around him, like the snow-white clothes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and his bearing was still outstanding.

Qiao Feng was the opposite, his figure fell to the ground in embarrassment, and after taking a few steps backwards, he drank in a deep voice, forcibly stopped his body, and then introduced the qi that invaded his body into the ground under him, and the bluestone ground was overwhelmed, and instantly collapsed and collapsed, cracking and exploding.

Qiao Feng stretched out his hands, his five fingers were slightly bent, and he grabbed in the air like a divine dragon's claws, and the splashing gravel was pulled by the qi, converging into two hideous stone dragons, and rushed towards Mo Qingge.

"Qiao's ability to adapt to the situation and adapt to changes is really good, but unfortunately, I can't help me with just one trick of Ssangyong to get water. ”

Talking and laughing, Mo Qingge's five fingers are open, and the understatement is slowly plucked, like a person caressing the piano and playing the strings, doing his best to be elegant, and the surrounding airflow is under this wave, suddenly differentiated, and between the roundabouts and tactfuls, towards the two hideous stone dragons gathering and surging, like invisible chains, interspersed and intertwined, firmly locking the two hideous stone dragons.

The fierce and vicious stone dragon was stagnant in the air, and it was rare to gain an inch again, such a strange scene made the vast majority of people in the field stunned and couldn't help themselves.

"Shattered!"

Mo Qingge's expression was light, his eyebrows were not the color of the wind and clouds, and a word fell, just like a fairy who forgot his worries with Tianxian in his mouth, and the two hideous stone dragons shattered in response, turned into powder, and went away with the wind.

Three moves in a row did not achieve half a point, Qiao Feng not only did not get depressed and discouraged, but had a high fighting spirit, like an undefeated saint fighting the heavens and the earth, between the operation of his palm, he became more and more majestic and mellow, and it was incomparable.

Don't use the hidden dragon, see the dragon in the field, Kanglong has regrets, when the six dragons, the frost and ice to

The eighteen palms of the dragon descended one by one, and each palm was so moving and shocking, which made the heroes present look dizzy and vigorous, and the blood gushed out.

But in the face of such a strong dragon descending palm power, Mo Qingge did not move a single inch from beginning to end, and in a light smile, he hugged the waist of the beautiful woman with one hand, and flipped over the enemy with the other.

Fist palm claw fingers, every move is like a stroke of genius, without the slightest fireworks and cheesiness to eliminate the shocking dragon palm power.

Until now, no one has sneered at Mo Qingge's arrogance, in the face of strong enemies, he is still narcissistic and beautiful, everything has been reversed, but it has become his image embodiment of self-confidence.

Resist the enemy with one hand, and it is easy to play, which makes the heroes present feel that their cultivation is unfathomable and unfathomable.

Withdrawing from his hand, Qiao Feng's tiger eyes flickered, staring at Mo Qingge, and after a little silence, he sighed lightly: "Respect the martial arts, Qiao is ashamed, if there is still a chance in the future, I will come to you again to ask for advice." ”

Mo Qingge bowed slightly, after a hand-to-hand fight, the cardinal mystery of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, he has mastered seven or eight out of ten, and it can be regarded as having achieved the goal, otherwise with his cultivation, even if Qiao Feng is talented, he will be strong when he is strong, it will be difficult to go through eighteen moves under him.

Turning his head to look at Xuan Ci and the others, Mo Qingge Shuya smiled.

"I've seen the eighteen palms of the dragon descending from the Qiao gang leader, and I want to see one or two of the Arhat array of Shaolin Temple!"

"Masters, please set up your formation quickly. ”