Snowflakes fall at some point.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

The benevolent swordsman Mo Tianwen and the Tiger King Huo Changqing stood opposite each other, with a distance of more than ten meters.

Mo Tianwen closed his eyes tightly, there was still blood oozing from the corners of his eyes, and the corpse was by no means an ordinary poisonous mist, otherwise with his superb internal strength, any kind of poison would be temporarily suppressed.

It was difficult to distinguish between the conduct and the four altar masters, but Huo Changqing was not in a hurry to make a move, he stared at Mo Tianwen, his face was gloomy, as if he was judging the state of the other party, in fact, Huo Changqing was indeed delaying time, but Mo Tianwen's situation at the moment made him cut off the idea of getting something for nothing.

Huo Changqing suddenly spoke: "I believe that Mo Daxia has understood that Huo is not in a hurry to do something because he is ready to wait for you to die of poison, but what are Mo Daxia waiting for, do you two still have helpers?"

Mo Tianwen shook his head, his expression was extremely solemn: "I just want to be sure of one thing, this matter cannot be determined, Mo still has extravagant hopes and is unwilling to fight with your gang for an endless situation." ”

"What's the matter?"

Mo Tian asked in a cold tone that could not hide the murderous aura: "Is the blood mist in my place the poison of the Sacred Heart Demon Flower?" The Sacred Heart Demon Flower is only refined by people in the Demon Sect, I don't know where the Tiger King got it?"

Huo Changqing's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "What is the Sacred Heart Demon Flower, Huo doesn't know at all, could it be that Mo Daxia still wants to slander this gang when he is dying?" Since this is the case, then don't blame my husband for being polite!"

Mo Tianwen had a mocking smile on his face, and said lightly: "The Tiger King I is famous, but today he is so confused, the martial arts in the world have always been quite taboo against the Demon Sect, once entangled, it will be a big disaster, if the Tiger King and the people of the Demon Sect have dealings, Mo wants to persuade him, it is better to turn back as soon as possible, don't make mistakes!"

When he said the last sentence, Mo Tianwen's face was gloomy, and there was no mockery, it could be seen that he was sincerely persuading, what made Mo Tianwen worry was not only the Sacred Heart Demon Flower, but also the weirdness of Liu Xiuyou's corpse for a short time, this situation reminded him of a creepy character in the Demon Sect, but this person should have been exterminated thirty years ago, and it was impossible for him to survive in the world.

Mo Tianqing's words did not move Huo Changqing, but aroused his killing intent. He didn't answer again, and an invisible momentum erupted violently from within him.

The wind howls and the snow howls.

Heaven and earth were silent, with the two of them as the center, and there was silence within tens of meters.

Mo Tianwen's gray shirt and Huo Changqing's brocade robe were all stained with snowdrops.

The people of the Four Seas Gang who were watching the battle around suddenly had a cold pause, feeling that although the chill was strong, it was not as strong as the murderous aura.

At this moment, the snow on Huo Changqing's body cracked.

Because Huo Changqing moved.

This movement was like a mountain and a sea, Huo Changqing raised his hand, the wind was fierce, and the snowflakes rolled towards Mo Tianwen.

Suddenly, the gray shadow flashed, and the snowflakes became swept out towards Huo Changqing's side again.

The person who came out of the palm was Mo Tianwen. He didn't choose to use a sword, although Mo Tianwen is famous for his swordsmanship, but he can't see things at the moment, and the strength of the sword is better to use the palm to do whatever he wants, on the other hand, the palm is a part of the body, through the qi induction, Mo Tianwen can remotely control the opponent's position through palm power while attacking.

The two winds stirred together, and suddenly the mud cow had entered the sea and disappeared without a trace.

The snowflakes continued to fly.

Suddenly, there was a boom, and in the middle of Huo Changqing and Mo Tianwen, a wild wave rushed on the snow, and the snow pillar rushed out of the height of half a sky, only to fall down with a bang, hitting the people around him.

It turned out that the power of the two people did not eliminate each other, but dived into the ground, and then rushed up, and the power was incomparable.

Most of the people present had never even heard of this kind of palm power.

Huo Changqing shouted a good word, Mo Tianwen is one of the best swordsmen in the world, but don't think that he is just a swordsman*, the swordsmen of the Tongxin Alliance preach the sword with strength, majoring in internal force, Mo Tianwen's internal strength is definitely not weak, but in today's comparison, Huo Changqing was surprised to find that the opponent's palm power was not inferior to his own.

Mo Tian asked, "King Huo Hu's palm strength has been refined. ”

Huo Changqing also said: "Mo Daxia has a good internal force!"

In the sound of the two of them, their voices remained unchanged, and their figures were suddenly wrong.

The two exchanged a few moves, and as for the details of the fight, the people around them didn't even see it clearly.

The two of them suddenly returned to their original positions, as if they were fine. At this time, the two of them finished speaking, but there were hundreds of wrong footprints on the snow.

The drama of this war can be seen from this.

Mo Tianwen and Huo Changqing didn't speak for a while, the white qi of their breath became thicker and thicker, and the more urgent they became, obviously both of them were in the process of pranayama.

Huo Changqing already admired Mo Tianwen very much in his heart, not only his internal strength, Mo Tianwen was injured in the front, but also his eyes were blind, and he could even fight with himself, if this person was in a normal state, he was afraid that he might not be an opponent.

Huo Changqing sighed in his heart and shouted, "Offended!"

Stretching out his hand and making a move back, an extremely heavy steel sword carried by two Sihai Gangs not far from him suddenly flew into his hand.

At this time, Huo Changqing was no longer ready to fight Mo Tianwen for a long time, and decided to use weapons to take down this person as soon as possible.

With the steel in hand, Huo Changqing's figure suddenly became shorter, and the shape was very strange.

Mo Tianwen's figure suddenly grew.

When Mo Tianwen was long, Huo Changqing suddenly took three steps in an impossible direction.

As soon as these three steps were walked out, Mo Tianwen's ears trembled, his face became whiter, he rose to the sky, fluttering like snowflakes, and swept to the top of Huo Changqing's head, Huo Changqing's face also changed, and he rolled on the spot and rolled out of Zhangyuan.

The two of them have changed their body style, and they have never made a move.

Then Huo Changqing suddenly fell close to the ground: he flew flat across the snow, and the steel battle swept Mo Tianwen's legs.

Mo Tianwen rose to the sky again, Huo Changqing suddenly raised his head, and his body was originally flying flat against the ground, but he immediately turned to rush up, and the head of the cane hit Mo Tianwen's "Jumping Ring Acupoint".

Mo Tianwen somehow, suddenly turned into a head and feet, and his hands were already clasped by lightning on the steel staff.

At this moment, there was a sound on the ground, and a sharp knife protruded from the tip of the staff.

This time it was really dangerous, and what was even more dangerous was that Mo Tianwen could barely see at the moment, and he couldn't see anything.

Mo Tianwen didn't expect that a great master like Huo Changqing would actually come up with this kind of despicable trick of spitting out a knife in cotton.

He immediately let go, but he couldn't see the specific situation, Huo Changqing's "crutch knife" stabbed out with a "sneer", and suddenly cut the placket of Mo Tianwen's gray shirt.

Mo Tianwen immediately retreated, and the faster Mo Tianwen retreated, the faster the bright sharp knife chased after him.

Seeing that Mo Tianwen was about to crash into a dead tree behind him, he was still distracted and shouted: "Be careful, there is a tree behind." ”

Suddenly, Mo Tianwen fell down against the trunk of the tree.

Mo Tianwen suddenly fell down, and with a "snort", the crutch stabbed into the body of the tree, and at the same time, Mo Tianwen's legs had already kicked Zhonggang.

The steel flew up, because the knife entered the tree, so it broke off with the head, and flew half a day high, reflecting the snowflakes in the night.

Huo Changqing's steel rod was kicked away, but the person didn't retreat half a step, Mo Tianwen was still on the ground, Huo Changqing's fists were as cold and hard as iron plates, and he hit his head and face.

Mo Tianwen suddenly, like a swimming fish, stood up along the trunk of the tree, and at this moment, there was a "boom" sound, and the snowflakes were agitated, flying in the face, it turned out that Huo Changqing's fists were missed, hitting the ground, and stirring up the skyrockets.

The snowflakes covered the sky, and at the same time, Mo Tianwen bent his five fingers, and the five wisps of finger wind were like sharp blades out of the sheath, stabbing out through the snowflakes' roar and cover.

When the five wisps of finger wind wrapped in snowflakes hit, Huo Changqing realized that it was too late, he suddenly wilted on the left side of his body, and moved forward, and at the same time his two hands spread out like a big palm, "sneer", five wisps of finger wind, all shot into Huo Changqing's left and right palms, like a rotten wood.

At the same time, the steel pole that shook the air fell with a thud and plunged into the snow, leaving only a foot handle.

"Sword Qi?" Huo Changqing's face was shocked, incredulous: "I didn't expect that Mo Daxia actually practiced a sword qi that had been lost for a hundred years, no wonder you don't use a sword?"

The momentum did not work, Mo Tianwen had a slight regret on his face, and sighed: "Although the sword qi is sharp, it still can't break the Tiger King's bipolar mixed yuan Qiankun hand, the world's first fierce palm power, and it really deserves its reputation." ”

Huo Changqing snorted, retreated backwards, and stretched out one hand, obviously trying to grab the steel rod inserted in the ground.

He is fast, Mo Tianwen is faster, his light skills are already higher than Huo Changqing, and Huo Changqing is the right person to pick up his finger sword with the palm power of the two-pole mixed yuan Qiankun, and it is not easy to recover, so Mo Tianwen has the first hand, and he falls behind Huo Changqing first, and in front of the steel battle.

As soon as Huo Changqing's hand was caught, Mo Tianwen made a lightning shot and cut towards Huo Changqing's vein.

This is almost equivalent to Huo Changqing sending his hand up to be attacked by Mo Tianwen, it is almost nine out of ten, but he didn't expect Huo Changqing to turn his hand back, and actually flip three hundred and sixty degrees when it is completely impossible for a person's arm, and buckle Mo Tianwen's pulse upside down.

This is the backhand trick of the Gibbon King, which is unparalleled. The Tiger King and the Ape King are both the Four Heavenly Kings of the Four Seas Gang, and seriously speaking, the Ape King is still the little brother that the Tiger King supported at the beginning, and his peerless Huo Changqing naturally learned a thing or two.

Mo Tianwen's arm was buckled, knowing that once the other party contributed, he would definitely suffer, so he flicked his middle finger and flicked it towards Huo Changqing's wrist.

Mo Tianwen has been cultivating swordsmanship for decades, both inside and outside, with the assistance of deep internal force, he finally practiced the sword qi that has been lost in the rivers and lakes for many years, the power is not trivial, this time he will be hit on the pulse gate, there is only a dead end, Huo Changqing knows that he can't touch it hard, so he has to let go first, Rao is hand let go quickly, the pulse gate was also brushed away, and his whole body was numb, at the same time, his legs seemed to have eyes on his back, and he kicked out.

At this moment, Mo Tianwen was taken aback, and his long body flew back!

Huo Changqing finally grabbed the steel staff, attacked with a move, "whew", took off his hand and spun out, and swept Mo Tianwen with a horizontal spin.

Mo Tianwen saw the steel battle roaring in the air, the momentum was too urgent, and he shouted, his face was completely white, and the internal force was running like a tide, and he was swooping...... , seven fingers in a row flicked out in turn!

Violently agitated by the two of them, the steel rod jumped sharply, and "whew" and did not know where to fly to the snow.

But Huo Changqing roared, hugged his hands, shook it hard, and actually pulled up the dead tree, spun it several times, and with a bang, the whole tree flew towards Mo Tian and asked!

Mo Tianwen drummed up the internal force, fourteen fingers of sword qi in a row, and the sound of the slightest silk in the air was loud, and the wind actually pierced the trunk of the tree, but the body of the tree was too big, the spinning force was too strong, and the momentum of the rampage still did not stop.

Although the sword qi was sharp, it was very laborious, Mo Tianwen sent a few fingers in succession, knowing that he couldn't stop it, and immediately retreated.

He retreated, the tree still whirling.

Mo Tianwen retreated more urgently, and suddenly slammed his back, and slammed his back against the wall.

Huo Changqing took advantage of the situation to push the trunk of the tree, the snowflakes whistled, and the huge tree body rumbled into the ground, and at the last moment, Mo Tianwen's internal force exploded, slammed through the wall, and crashed into the inner courtyard, and the trunk passed through the wall immediately, Mo Tianwen hurriedly slapped his palm on the body of the tree, because he couldn't gather all his strength, he was suddenly hit by this and spurted blood.

The dust was flying, the bricks and stones were flying, the trees were falling and the walls were destroyed, Huo Changqing ignored the falling gravel, roared, and crashed into it.

There was another violent fight.

Mo Tianwen and Huo Changqing fought each other, one after another, the eagle flew and the tiger pounced, it was really as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning, not only the people watching the battle were dizzying, but even the conduct that had been fighting with the four altar masters was also distracted from time to time, at this time, seeing that Mo Tianwen was at a disadvantage, he was immediately anxious, and his fighting spirit was wild, and he decided to quickly solve these four people, so as to rush to help Mo Tianwen.