"Dragon Tiger Overlord Fist."

Mo asked but answered Yang Qi's question.

In fact, Dragon Tiger Overlord Boxing is divided into Dragon Tiger Boxing and Overlord Boxing, Dragon and Tiger Boxing is inside and Overlord Boxing is outside. Use the Dragon and Tiger Fist to mobilize the qi and blood of the whole body, burst out the most powerful power of the body, and then use the Overlord Fist to deliver a fatal blow.

Dragon and Tiger Boxing with Overlord Boxing is Dragon and Tiger Overlord Boxing; Dragon and Tiger Fist with King Kong Fist, it is Dragon Tiger King Kong Fist.

The Overlord Fist that Mo Wen cultivates is a very profound martial art, mainly domineering and strong, and its lethality is extremely terrifying. The overlord fist came out, and the landslide cracked, although it was exaggerated, but it can be seen that the domineering and prestige of the overlord fist can be seen.

It is said that this overlord fist was created by a peerless general, with this galloping battlefield, mighty thousands of troops, once won the first master of martial arts, known as the overlord.

However, the cultivation of Overlord Fist is very difficult, and the requirements for physical elements are extremely high, and for a long time, Mo Wen has not achieved anything in the cultivation of Overlord Fist.

Later, he accidentally obtained the Dragon and Tiger Fist, exercised his body with the Dragon and Tiger Fist, and fused the domineering of the Overlord Fist into the blood of the Dragon and Tiger Fist, but unexpectedly found that there was a magical wonder, and the cultivation of the Overlord Fist broke through several realms in a row.

"What a Dragon Tiger Overlord Fist."

A hint of jealousy flashed in Yang Qi's eyes, and it was definitely a very profound martial art to make a solid late-stage ancient martial artist burst out with a power comparable to the middle stage of internal breath.

The more advanced the martial arts, the more difficult it is to learn, and it is simply an incredible thing for Mo Wen to be able to learn the Dragon and Tiger Overlord Fist with the cultivation of the late stage of solidity.

"Are you interested in trading the Dragon and Tiger Overlord Fist to me, I am a descendant of the Yang family in Kyoto City, and I can ensure your glory and wealth for a lifetime."

Yang Qi's eyes rolled, but he had the idea of the Dragon and Tiger Overlord Fist.

"You think too much, you should understand the truth that the master's martial arts are not passed on."

Mo Wen smiled, Yang Qi was simply whimsical, the essence of the Dragon and Tiger Overlord Fist, how could an ancient martial artist in the realm of breath be able to learn it.

He didn't learn the Overlord Fist in the Baodan realm at the beginning, but later obtained the Dragon and Tiger Fist by chance, and finally cultivated the Dragon and Tiger Overlord Fist when he was in the fetal breath realm.

With Yang Qi's little ability, I'm afraid I won't be able to get started.

And how can martial arts be passed on lightly, for any martial arts sect, sect martial arts is a taboo that must not be allowed to be passed on. There are even some domineering sects that find that the sect's martial arts are cultivated by outsiders, so they will send masters to kill those people.

A gloom flashed in Yang Qi's eyes, he naturally understood the truth that the sect's martial arts could not be passed on, and he didn't dare to pass on the sect's martial arts to outsiders. However, Mo Wen's ability to cultivate such a profound fist technique shows that his sect is a bit not simple.

It's not that he's afraid, his sect is also not simple, but don't ask if he has this identity, it's not a good thing for him, in case he really robs Qin Xiaoyou with himself, I'm afraid he will be a strong enemy.

At this time, Yang Qi completely discarded the idea that Mo Wen was a deflated San, and even wondered if Cheng Hao was deliberately cheating him, a Deflated San could have such a powerful ability, and there was a division behind him.

"Are you throwing in the towel or are you ready to continue?"

Mo Wen lowered his eyes and said flatly.

"Throw in the towel? You want to be beautiful, but it's just a solid late-stage cultivation, and I fell for your tricks last time, will I continue to be stupid. ”

Yang Qi sneered, no matter what, Mo Wen was just a solid late-stage cultivator, compared to him, the cultivation was not a little bit worse, and even the ancient martial artists of the solid realm could not be regarded as real ancient martial artists.

At this time, he had already figured out that in the previous fight, Mo Wen deliberately lured him into the air, and then succeeded in one blow.

Although Mo Wen had a power comparable to the middle stage of the Inner Breath with the Dragon and Tiger Overlord Fist, he didn't believe that Mo Wen could win him with this.

"Since you don't accept it, then I'll convince you until I convince you."

Mo Wen smiled, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

The next moment, he took a few mysterious steps, and his figure appeared in front of Yang Qi in a few flashes.

When a strong wind hit, Yang Qi hadn't even reacted, and he didn't know how Mo Wen appeared in front of him.

A tiger roar sounded abruptly again, Yang Qi's expression instantly appeared in a trance, but in the blink of an eye, he came to his senses, looking at the big hand that had grabbed his shoulder, his complexion suddenly changed greatly, and his whole body urged with energy, relying on his internal qi cultivation that was far stronger than Mo Wen's, wanting to shake Mo Wen's body away.

It's a pity that he thought wrong, Mo Wen's arm just trembled a few times very strangely, and his soft bones were exerted, and his internal qi was eliminated.

After all, Yang Qi is not a master who can release internal qi externally, although the internal qi is far stronger than Mo Wen, but in general, it is also very limited. In the eyes of Mo Wen, the divine doctor of that life, martial artists who did not have the Qi Sea realm were no different from babies.

With the ingenious external force, it was easy to dissolve the very limited internal qi in Yang Qi's body.

The next moment, Yang Qi's whole person flew out upside down, flying seven or eight meters away before falling to the ground, and the sharp pain in his stomach almost made him faint.

"How is that possible!"

Yang Qi clutched his abdomen and looked at Mo Wen in disbelief, there was no luck in that blow, and in a head-to-head battle, he lost in one round.

He didn't believe that Mo Wen could be so strong, and with his cultivation in the Inner Breath Realm, he was vulnerable in front of him.

"If you don't admit defeat, then you just don't know what to do."

Mo Wen walked slowly in front of Yang Qi and looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes were as plain as water, as if defeating Yang Qi was not worth mentioning at all, and it couldn't arouse any affection from him.

The moment he caught Yang Qi just now, he could completely unload all the 206 bones in his body, but the Tianmiao Hand has been a martial art of the Mo family's powerful martial arts for thousands of years, especially in the absence of internal qi cultivation, the Tianmiao Hand has become his hole card, and he will not use it.

"You ......"

Yang Qi looked at Mo Wen, couldn't speak for a long time, his face was pale, and he was silent for a while before he said, "I lost." ”

He did lose, and after receiving Mo Wen's blow again, his internal organs were almost displaced, he suffered a lot of internal injuries, and his combat strength was less than fifty percent, and if he continued to fight, he would only lose even more.

In the area of the third battalion, Cheng Hao's face was extremely gloomy, he didn't expect Mo Wen to be so powerful, so strong that he was a little frightened, when did he become so powerful? It's simply impossible.

Although he is not familiar with Mo Wen, he also has some understanding, he didn't bully Mo Wen less when he was in high school, but Mo Wen didn't treat him well. If Mo Wen was really that powerful, it would be a little incredible that he was still alive.

Could it be that Mo Wen was afraid of his family background, so he kept putting up with it and didn't dare to retaliate against him?

Cheng Hao's eyes lit up, he figured out the key, and suddenly laughed gloomily again.

Although he is not an ancient warrior, with his identity, he naturally knows the existence of the ancient warrior, and his family has a certain connection with the ancient warrior.

Mo Wen didn't dare to touch him, he must have been afraid of his family background.

"Don't think that if you have some ability, I won't dare to do anything to you, let's see."

Cheng Hao laughed coldly, no matter how powerful he is, among the ancient martial artists, he is just a junior, as long as he uses a little family relationship and asks an ancient martial senior to take action, he can solve him lightly.

……

"Obediently, that Mo Wen is really strong, Yang Qi is not his opponent at all."

Wang Xiaofei's big eyes widened, and he looked at Mo Wen in a daze, just now Mo Wen knocked Yang Qi out of seven or eight meters in one round, which was simply completely crushed, I'm afraid that only an ancient martial artist in the Tongmai realm is so powerful.

Could it be that he is still an ancient martial artist of the Tongmai realm?

Wang Xiaofei had a big question mark on her head, she had fought with Mo Wen before, and at that time she felt that Mo Wen's cultivation was not as good as her, and in the end, she was slightly better than him by virtue of that soft bone.

Has he been hiding it all along? It's really insidious enough, fortunately, she didn't fight to the death with him for Qin Xiaoyou's sake, otherwise she might have to suffer.

"Wow, that Mo Wen is so handsome. Now I found out that Mo Wen's ordinary face turned out to be so extraordinary, and the more I looked at it, the more flavorful it became. Xiaoyou, does he really have nothing to do with you? If you don't have it, let me do it, okay......"

Zhang Xin hugged Qin Xiaoyou's arm and shook it vigorously, his eyes were full of little stars, and he was a nymphomaniac.

Qin Xiaoyou exhaled, with a bright smile on his face, but he didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Xin, who was a nymphomaniac.