The blood was very eye-catching in the snow, eye-catching to the point of dazzling!

Everyone present looked at the corpse that fell to the ground, and they were so shocked that they even paused for breath.

The little sword god is undoubtedly the most prominent name in the rivers and lakes in the past few months.

However, when he was in the limelight again, he fell to the ground as a young man, and it was rumored in the rivers and lakes that his martial arts were extremely high, and what he saw with his own eyes was only a group of heroes on Zhenwu Square at the beginning.

The world is very big, and in addition to those, there are many, many martial arts forces, such as Mingjiao, such as the Yuan Court, and a series of martial arts forces such as many beggars.

Rumors in the rivers and lakes are used to being outrageous, so people in the martial arts believe that seeing is believing the most.

Now they do.

The dignified beggar gang is the leader of the bowl, and his name has resounded in the rivers and lakes for decades, but he was easily killed by this young man in every move, this person's martial arts are so high, do you still need to doubt it?

Everyone looked at the white-clothed young man standing with a sword in the snow, with a warm temperament and restrained edge, but he clearly felt a bit of piercing fierceness, this is definitely the top master in the world!

There was a look of horror and fear on their faces and eyes, but the two of the beggars were red-eyed by the blood on the ground!

The good brothers who have been together for decades have been slaughtered like this, who can bear this breath!

The law enforcement elder asked sharply, "Your Excellency is sincere in fighting with my beggar gang?!" ”

Mo Li raised his eyebrows, his eyes were cold, and he said, "If you use such poisoning methods again, then your gang will have someone to go down to accompany this mantle leader!" ”

When he said the last two words, his voice suddenly rose, and a fierce sword intent rushed up from him, and the blades around him all buzzed!

"Good! Ok, good, good! ”

Shi Huolong laughed angrily, he looked around at everyone, and said: "The heroes present today testify that we will face off against Wudang, Mo Shaoxia, and we will not only win or lose, but also decide life and death!" ”

Everyone's hearts are in the dark, this is going to die!

On the one hand, it is the largest faction in the world, and on the other hand, it is the largest gang in the world.

Mo Li replied indifferently: "In this way, which of the two will strike first?" ”

The law enforcement elder took a step forward, made a gesture of claws, and said, "The old man is called Hua Lingjiao!" ”

Seeing this, Mo Li stuck his long sword in the snow on the side and said, "Please!" ”

The law enforcement elder took a few steps forward, a little on tiptoe, and the whole person was like a big eagle flying down, with sharp claws, with a terrifying spirit, and went straight to the key point, this person is a master of eagle claws who is good at grabbing!

Mo left the side of the figure, and the general dodged the attack, his hands were in the shape of tiger claws, and he went straight to the waist of this law enforcement elder, and it was the Wudang tiger claw hand!

This claw method is specially used to take people's waist and eyes, a little careless, it will make people cut off their children and grandchildren, and Mo Li will never use it on weekdays, but today these called Huazi really annoyed him, first to take him to Liwei, see his martial arts extraordinary, and poison and assassinate, is to let him start and no longer be merciful, all kinds of killing moves go straight to the opponent's waist and eyes, and the end is extremely ruthless!

However, this law enforcement elder didn't care about his own life, and let Mo Li attack his waist and eyes, but his claws were not far from the vital points of Mo Li's body, and he clearly had the intention of exchanging injuries for injuries!

Mo was clear, this law enforcement elder knew that he was not his opponent, and wanted to create a chance to win in advance for the next Shi Huolong's competition, so he was more cautious when he made a move.

If the masters are on par with each other, the victory or defeat is between the first line.

Mo Li's internal strength is deeper than him, and the Wudang Tiger Claw is created by Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Lianzhou, and the subtlety is better than the claw skill, although this law enforcement elder intends to exchange injuries for injuries, so that Mo Li is more cautious, but after five or six moves, the pair of eagle claws of this law enforcement elder were slightly trembling by Mo Li's thick internal force, and unconsciously, a trace of flaws was revealed.

Mo Li looked at the opportunity, with a claw of his right hand, he immediately grabbed the old beggar's waist and eyes, and the claws were so strong that the law enforcement elder who was stimulated was in pain, but at this moment, he was taken regardless of the vital point, and slapped it towards Mo Li's chest with one palm!

Bang!

The palm force hit the opponent's body, and the law enforcement elder only felt an extremely strong anti-shock force coming from the opponent's body, and at the same time, a sharp pain rose from his waist!

"Ah......h

A terrible scream came from the field, and everyone looked at it, only to see the law enforcement elder flying out upside down and falling hard in the snow, the flesh and blood on his waist were blurred, and the blood kept spilling out of his mouth, obviously seriously injured!

The cool air in everyone's hearts continued to rise, and the Wudang faction still had such a yin and detrimental martial arts, recruiting people to take people's waists and eyes?!

Mo Li, who was slapped by the slap, looked calm and his face was as usual.

The law enforcement elder spared his life and exchanged his injuries for injuries in exchange for this opportunity.

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong is an extremely superior foreign kung fu, he has cultivated to the eighth realm, although he will not practice his body to the point of invulnerability, but with the opponent's palm power, it is difficult to break through the two layers of defense of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and the Pure Yang Wuji True Qi to hurt him.

"Gang Master Shi, please!"

Mo Li slowly pulled out his long sword and pointed from afar.

Shi Huolong is by no means an easy person, or rather, the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon should not be underestimated!

Just now, he slapped the head of the Wudang Mian palm with the palm of the hand, which seemed to be an understatement and won effortlessly, but the strength of the opponent's palm was really rare in the world.

Shi Huolong is not the head of the palm stick, his internal force is deeper than the head of the palm stick, and the attainment of the eighteen palms of the dragon is also higher than that of the head of the palm stick.

Such a person, I'm afraid that before Mo Li has opened up the second vein of Ren Du, he may not be able to win!

"Today, I can only live one of the two!"

Shi Huolong said coldly, and a terrifying aura rose from his body, at this moment, this man with a wine trough nose had the appearance of a beggar gang leader!

The masters of the beggar gang poured out of the nest, and in front of everyone's eyes, if there was no choice but to be a little Wudang disciple of the third generation, then the world's largest gang would become a joke.

Therefore, Shi Huolong is determined to defend the reputation of the beggar gang with his life!

He stood at his feet, his palms pushed forward without any fancy fancy, and a strong wind suddenly pressed towards Mo Li, and within two feet of the two of them, the snow was constantly squeezed out, revealing the swarthy earth.

Eighteen palms of the dragon, Kanglong has regrets!

This move is the most powerful move in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, Shi Huolong came up and made this palm, and the determination to kill Mo Li can be seen!

The palm wind is whistling, just like a dragon's roar, in Mo Li's eyes, although those two palms are only flat and flat, their momentum is vast and majestic, like Mount Tai pressing down!

Mo Li's pupils shrank, the long sword bloomed, and the black and white mottled blade was like the Nine Heavens Milky Way falling at this moment, mighty, unpredictable, fierce sword qi, cold and piercing!

Wudang swordsmanship, flowing clouds and waterfalls!

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