Although the rank of martial arts can bring out the strength of the ancient martial artists several times, the more advanced the martial arts, the more difficult it is to cultivate, like the great shift of the universe, even if there is peerless martial arts, but the comprehension is not high enough, it is impossible to cultivate.

A lot of people, if you give him a book of great shifts, they don't know how to cultivate.

However, most of the people who can cultivate rank martial arts are highly gifted in martial arts, or people who have studied a martial arts for a long time.

Therefore, the Qin family has high-grade martial arts, but Qin Shaoyang, as the head of the family, has not mastered it, and those who can cultivate the Tiger Roaring Claw can only be done by three people in the Qin family.

As soon as the second master of the Qin family made a move, he did his best, and the grade martial arts were all displayed. wants to defeat Mo Wen single-handedly and completely save the face of the Qin family.

Mo Wen stood under the huge dark purple tiger claws, his clothes hunting, but his body was straight and straight, like a rock, no matter how fierce the storm was, it could not be shaken in the slightest.

When the tiger roaring claw was about to land on Mo Wen's body, a mighty aura emanated from him, and the three internal qi surged out one after another, merging into one, like a violent wind rising from the flat ground, flying sand and rocks within a radius of 100 meters.

He raised his head and glanced at the dark purple tiger claw, and the next moment his figure flashed, not retreating, but advancing, facing him head-on, and crashing into the dark purple tiger claw.

At the same time, a punch slammed out, and his right arm burned with a layer of golden flames, dazzling and dazzling, and the entire arm, as if plated with a layer of gold, flashed with a strange metallic luster.

Bang!

The dark purple tiger claws formed by the huge internal qi were almost like paper paste, and in an instant, they were torn apart, turning into clusters of fireworks, which disappeared in the air. The roaring tiger roar also disappeared suddenly.

Mo Wen's figure flashed out from the clouds of purple fireworks, soaring upward, flying directly into the air at a height of more than twenty meters. A layer of golden light flashed on his body, shining brightly, like a small sun.

"How is that possible!"

The white-bearded old man's eyes widened, and he looked at Mo in disbelief, he knew very well how powerful his tiger roaring claws were.

Even if he encounters a peak ancient martial artist of the Baodan realm who has not cultivated grade martial arts, he can not fall behind and have the strength to fight.

He originally thought that Mo Wen should not be able to comprehend the grade martial arts at a young age, after all, the cultivation of the grade martial arts was too difficult. There are not many people in the Qin family who can successfully cultivate the rank of martial arts.

In his heart, although Mo Wen's cultivation is high, his combat effectiveness may not be high, so he knows that Mo Wen has the cultivation at the peak of the Baodan realm, and he doesn't pay much attention to it.

But the punch just now gave him an unprecedented shock, and the tiger roaring claw that he used as a hole card was broken so lightly. Vulnerable.

Mo Wen didn't seem to have used any martial arts, but why did a simple punch have such a terrifying destructive power!

"Fight me, you're not qualified enough. Tell that old lady of your Qin family to come out. ”

Mo Wen snorted coldly, looking down at the white-bearded old man condescendingly, the golden light on his body became more and more dazzling, like a sun that was constantly shining and hot.

The two divine skills of Mingjiao. How could it be simple.

Jiuyang Divine Skill, to the Gang to the Yang, known as the world's first fierce exercise. A person who cultivates Jiuyang Divine Skill. When the cultivation reaches a certain level, you can rely on the Qi of the Nine Yang to cultivate the incorruptible body of Vajra.

The defense of King Kong's incorruptible body is extremely terrifying, and it has been cultivated to a high and profound realm, not to mention ordinary blades, even some divine blades that are as sharp as iron and clay, it is difficult to hurt a single bit.

Since ancient times, the Ming Sect Masters, who have cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Skill and the Great Shift of the Qiankun, have the reputation of being unparalleled in the world in terms of defensive power and overcoming the world's divine soldiers.

In fact, since he cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Skill, Mo Wen had never used the power of this exercise, and today in order to fight against the Qin family, he was ready to leave no hand.

A blinding golden light flashed through the air, accompanied by a rolling heat wave, and everywhere it passed, the air seemed to evaporate, becoming a vacuum.

A golden figure appeared in front of the white-bearded old man in the blink of an eye, followed by a punch, simple and direct, and fierce and unmatched.

The white-bearded old man's pupils shrank, he had witnessed the power of that punch with his own eyes just now, and naturally he didn't want to take Mo Wen's punch hard.

But he suddenly found that he couldn't retreat at this time, a terrifying coercion emanated from the golden figure, and the boiling huge internal qi completely enveloped him, making his body seem to be stuck in the mud, and his movements were a little unnatural.

With his current state, he would definitely not be able to dodge such a ferocious and thunderous punch, so he couldn't retreat now, and if he failed to retreat, his fate would be even worse.

The white-bearded old man took a deep breath, the thoughts in his heart flashed, and he judged the current situation in an instant.

He stood firmly on the ground with his feet, his body didn't move, feeling the scorching breath around him, as if he was standing in boiling water, so the air was boiling, and the flame of the sun hit in waves, like putting people on the flame to roast, invisibly making people feel anxious.

After the white-bearded old man made a decision in his heart, he didn't think about anything else at all, and once again cast the tiger roaring claw, and fought against the young man without dodging.

Bang!

With a terrifying thunderous sound, the dark purple tiger roaring claws of the white-bearded old man disappeared again like smoke and dust, and at the same time, a fist slammed into the chest of the white-bearded old man through the purple fireworks, and a punch directly blasted him out.

Poof!

The white-bearded old man flew hundreds of meters, all the way through layers of buildings, like a cannonball flying far away.

Crashing through seven or eight buildings along the way, and finally the body was embedded in a bell tower, and the surrounding blue brick walls cracked inch by inch like spider webs, and the entire bell tower began to crumble.

Poof! A mouthful of blood spit out, the second master of the Qin family's face was pale, his eyes were full of stars, the huge aura on his body quickly declined, the powerful aura disappeared, and he became a dying patient.

"Terrible!"

The white-bearded old man exhaled slowly, and the breath he exhaled seemed to be mixed with blood mist, and the smell of blood continued to spread from his mouth into the air.

When the young man was young and easily broke his tiger roaring claw before, he knew that he would not be that young man's opponent, and he would inevitably lose if he fought with him, but he did not expect that he would lose so badly, almost vulnerable, the gap between the two was so big!

The punch just now almost shattered his internal organs, if it weren't for the martial arts cultivator, his body was tough and different from ordinary people, and his internal qi had a protective effect on his body, he would probably have become a dead man by now.

But even so, he was seriously injured and was not far from death, and if he could not be treated in time, he could still die.

Mo Wen did not continue to chase and kill the white-bearded old man, his figure slowly floated down, standing steadily in the open space in front of the gate of the Qin family, standing with his hands in his hands, looking indifferently at the inside of the Qin family's complex.

He knew that since the white-bearded old man was not the old lady with the highest cultivation in the Qin family, the old lady of the Qin family would definitely appear, and he just had to wait quietly.

Only by defeating the strongest person of the Qin family can he shock the Qin family, otherwise there is no point in a single qiē.

At a distance of several hundred meters, the second master of the Qin family, who was embedded in the bell tower, stared at Mo Wen deeply, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out a token from his arms, and with a flick of his finger, the token flew out, flew into the back mountain of the Qin family, and disappeared without a trace.

In fact, the old lady of the Qin family closed the life and death barrier five years ago, striving to break through the realm of fetal breath. If it weren't for something that could make the family live and die, it would hardly be out of the customs, and it would not be possible to get out.

After all, the old lady of the Qin family is too old to withstand the toss, and his life span is gradually coming to an end, and he doesn't dare to move. Only when the cultivation breaks through to the realm of fetal breath and the potential of the body is developed again, can the life span be extended by more than ten years and no longer be limited by longevity.

But now, no one in the Qin family can stop that young man, and as a last resort, he can only invite the eldest brother who is closed to life and death out, otherwise today's situation may be difficult to end.

After the white-bearded old man launched the token, he slapped it on the wall behind him, and his body broke free from the wall and slowly fell to the ground. As for the bell tower, because of the palm of the white-bearded old man, it seemed that it could no longer withstand the pressure, and it collapsed with a bang, turning into a pile of ruins and dust.

"Who came to my Qin family to stir up trouble, the people of my Qin family have always been above board, where did they provoke Your Excellency?"

An empty voice slowly came out from the mountain behind the Qin family, enveloping the entire Qin family, echoing endlessly for a long time, and the sound could be heard clearly and unmistakably from a distance of thousands of meters.

"Old lady! The old lady is out of ......! ”

"Is that really the old lady's voice? I'm eighteen years old now, and I've never seen the old lady in person. ”

"The old ancestor has finally come out to protect the Qin family, that kid is too arrogant, when he gets out, he will definitely be killed."

"The old lady has not broken through to the realm of fetal breath, if he breaks through to the realm of fetal breath, it is not easy to wipe out a hairy boy who has not dried up."

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The old man's voice made the Qin family who were in a depressed mood more and more and had almost lost all their momentum suddenly cheered up one by one, and their eyes were full of excitement looking at the back mountain of the Qin family, the place where the Qin family's first master old lady was in retreat.

For the younger generation, the old lady of the Qin family has always been a legend, and many young people of the family have never seen the old lady, and it seems that the old lady has been in retreat since he was sensible.

Because the old lady of the Qin family is more than one hundred and thirty years old, and the seniority in the family is too high, the head of the family, Qin Shaoyang, must respectfully call his grandfather's character. He is not only the person with the highest rank in the Qin family, but also the legendary number one master of the Qin family, the pillar of the entire Qin family.

So as soon as he appeared, he gave everyone in the Qin family confidence. (To be continued......)