Ding Peng's speed was extremely fast, and he was unexpected, and he was in front of Mo Wuji's horse in an instant. [Full text reading.]

Mo Wuji realized that the enemy was sneaking in, but this person was very arrogant, and he was arrogant under the protection of his father, and he didn't take the enemy in front of him in his eyes at all.

I saw that as soon as Mo Gongzi stretched out his hand, he opened the silk fan he was holding in his palm.

This fan is his weapon, called Soshen fan, it seems to be ordinary, but in fact it has a lot of essence, the fan bone is forged with black light fine iron, the fan surface looks like white silk, in fact, it is extremely tough to weave silk, this small silk fan can block the sword, unload the power of the splitting palm.

Mo Wuji's fan method was passed on from his biological mother, the Wind Thunder Woman, who was famous and proficient in the method of fan fighting. Her black light fan has the four words of wind, thunder, clouds, and rain, once it is used, it is surprisingly powerful, and she is the most important assistant of Mo Yili, the leader of the Four Seas Gang, when he was young.

Mo Wuji has been pampered since he was a child, and the people around him are caring and flattering, I don't know how many people around him, his fan method has not been learned well, but he has learned some opportunistic tricks, he will be the unique secret Sou Shenyang pollen hidden in the fan bone, when he shoots, he only needs to inject power, the fan bone in the fan bone * out, to any of the opponent's five tricks, the opponent will be easily charmed, how deep the skill is, he has to be at his mercy for a while.

Walking the rivers and lakes on his own, Mo Wuji has always been protected by masters, rarely have a chance to make a move, when he encounters a strong enemy, naturally there are other people to help him solve it, and he is greedy and lustful, and the people around him also know his temperament, every time he meets some women in the rivers and lakes, if he is favored by Mo Wuji, others will also do what he likes, let him shoot, Mo Wuji has no way to do it, so that it creates an illusion that his search for God Fan has been difficult to meet opponents.

Therefore, when Mo Wuji saw Ding Peng coming, he was not afraid at all, and as soon as the Sou Shen fan stretched out a little, the Sou Shen pollen spilled out, and at the same time, the tip of the fan poked at Ding Peng's face.

Ding Peng is a great expert in poisoning, he likes to use poison to plot against others, and naturally he will prevent others from plotting against himself, his eyes are sharp, and he vaguely smells a strange fragrance when he sees Mo Wuji's fan, and immediately closed his breath, biting the tip of his tongue, a fishy smell crossed his throat, and a little blood flowed out of his bitten tongue, which immediately relieved the poison of the invading magic incense.

Ding Peng's five poisons are superb, and his body contains abundant mixed poisons, which can not only hurt people, but also fight poison with poison and suppress other toxins that have invaded the body.

While biting the tip of his tongue, Ding Peng stretched out his palm and grabbed the Soshen Fan from Mo Wuji's hand, this time it was extremely easy, but Ding Peng was taken aback, originally he thought that Mo Wuji would not let go, and by the way, he dragged him off the horse, who knew that he had just caught the fan, Mo Wuji was so frightened that his face was colorless, and he directly threw away the treasure fan.

Ding Peng was stunned for a moment, and the three iron guards behind Mo Wuji had already reacted. Li Xian, the closest capture king on the left, jumped up directly from his horse, and when he was in mid-air, he roared and grabbed Ding Peng.

The five fingers are like hooks, thick and powerful, and the nails are as sharp as knives, which is the strong eagle claw skill of Huainan Eagle to grasp the door.

Ding Peng's eyes froze, he gave up Mo Wuji for the time being, and grabbed Li Xian who was attacking with one claw.

is also a catch, Ding Peng's grasp is a three-Y centipede claw that can avoid the sword. The two claws collided, and Li Xian's sharp nails were as sharp as knives and actually grabbed the white marks on the back of Ding Peng's palm, Li Xian was taken aback, and the vigorous eagle claw skill was hurriedly replaced by a thunder hand, and he hit it out with ten successful forces.

Ding Peng showed a mocking smile on his face, and with another grab, the blood condensation god claw, Li Xian's powerful palm fell into his claw, just like an angry lion suddenly turned into a gentle sheep, weak and powerless, Ding Peng just grabbed his palm and squeezed it gently, Li Xian let out a scream that was not like a human voice, and suddenly fell from mid-air.

didn't look at his life or death at all, Ding Peng grabbed Mo Wuji again, at this time, the high-ranking Mo Gongzi was already pale, his face was frightened, and he was defeated in the hands of the other party with one move to capture the king, and finally let him know that what he provoked today was not only not a good stubble, but also a strong enemy who could bring him a threat.

Bang, bang, bang! Three crisp sounds, Ding Peng's palm was less than half a foot away from Mo Wuji, and it was blocked by three flying iron bullets, each of which pushed his palm back three inches, and the three iron bullets actually pushed his arm back a foot away, and Ding Peng's body involuntarily took a step backwards.

These three iron bullets are not only heavy, but also extremely accurate, after hitting the first iron bullet, Ding Peng instinctively changed the position of his palm, but without exception, he was accurately hit by the next two iron bullets.

One of the four iron guards, the god bullet Zhuge is popular.

He was the farthest away from Mo Wuji, and after seeing Ding Peng attacking Mo Wuji, he actually took a few steps back strangely, and then pulled out the slingshot S strike, the iron bullet of the god bullet was the most powerful at this distance.

Just after S finished three, three more came one after another, followed by five even S, the last five came first, this is a must of the god bullet, the enemy will obviously dodge the front three, when they dodge the attack route of the first three iron bullets and use the old method, who knows that the five iron bullets behind suddenly accelerated, the first attack, causing a fatal attack on them, even if the luck flashed these five, the first three have been attacked, there is almost no room to retreat.

This move of the god bullet has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has not encountered a few who can successfully dodge, but what makes the god bullet unexpected is that today's enemy is not ready to dodge at all, I saw Ding Peng spit out a long breath, and the vertical palm was like a knife before the chest, a vague cyan palm shadow flashed, and the eight iron bullets sent out by the god bullet, whether they were accelerated or slowed down, whether they were the first or the last, all of them were suffocated in mid-air, and then turned around abruptly, and hit the god bullet at a speed that was not lost to the previous one.

The god bullet didn't expect such a situation at all, with a strange cry, he hurriedly jumped off the horse, but the horse was not as flexible as anyone, and was suddenly hit by several iron bullets, blood splashed, and the horse neighed in pain, and slowly collapsed to the ground.

However, the blocking of the divine bullet still bought time for his companions, and the fast knife Ruge had already pounced in front of Mo Wuji, only to see the knife flash, and Ding Peng's figure was divided into two, and then he heard the terrible sound of the knife, and the momentum of the knife was faster than the sound.

It's a pity that it was only Ding Peng's phantom that was cut off, and in the next moment, Ding Peng had come behind the fast knife Ruge, as soon as he turned around, his palm was red, and a palm was split, and the fast knife was three feet away from the palm of his hand, and he suddenly felt the hot flame * person, snorting, and he was busy with a move "bending the bow S day", and attacked the ground.

The knife flashed, and everyone couldn't see the way the knife came from, it was really incredibly fast in terms of speed, but it was useless, this time even the phantom dragged out behind Ding Peng couldn't catch up, and the fast knife was like a song that split out more than a dozen knives in an instant, which could be said to be the fastest speed in his life, but the more he split, the more desperate he became.

Ding Peng's sleeves suddenly puffed up, and he made a move! One palm was blood-red, and the other was snow-white.

The palm wind of the snow-white palm was extremely cold, and the fast knife was just swept by the palm wind, and he couldn't help but shudder.

But the discomfort is yet to come.

The palm wind from the blood-red palm seemed to blow out of a blast furnace, and the hot touch was like a hot. Under the attack of cold and heat, although the fast knife Ruge hurriedly worked hard to protect his body, he couldn't stand it, his body turned like a spinning top, and he hit two circles in succession, almost untenable.

What kind of evil deed is this!

Before Kuai Dao Ruge could react, Ding Peng's blood-red palm suddenly became red all over his hand, and with a blow from afar, there seemed to be a faint red light in the air, and Kuai Dao Ruge felt a pain in his chest, and he was directly sent out after a few meters.

When he hit the ground, he screamed miserably, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows, which were as hot as hot water, and splashed on the ground and emitted a burst of white smoke.

At this time, there was no one in front of Mo Wuji, the son of Soshen Search.

Ding Peng turned around and looked at Mo Wuji, his eyes were cold, and there was no hideous look on his face, but it was even more terrifying than a person with a murderous face.

Mo Wuji sat down on the horse, his face was pale, and he almost cried out in fright.

The people of the Sihai Gang behind him were as silent as cicadas, and none of them dared to act rashly, obviously, with Ding Peng's skills, it was just a gesture to kill Mo Wuji, who was close at hand, whether it was for the safety of the son or their own safety, these second-level minions naturally did not dare to anger each other again.

Ding Peng looked at Mo Wuji sitting on the horse, although one of them was above, one was below, one needed to look up, and the other needed to look down, but it gave people the feeling that Mo Wuji, who was high above, was a vulnerable object, and Ding Peng was his master.

Ding Peng stretched out his hand, slowly but firmly, Mo Wuji had already touched his bottom line, at this moment, Ding Peng's murderous intent was great, and he wanted to kill all these people.

Mo Wuji watched the terrible hand slowly stretched out towards him, he didn't even have the courage to dodge, he didn't know what the other party was going to do with him, he was afraid that any action he made would anger the other party, his arrogance and the courage to drag him were gone.

"Stop!"

Just as Ding Peng's hand was about to touch Mo Wuji's neck, a sound that shook the eardrums came from afar.