Where have the martial artists here seen such clever palm and sword techniques?

Eighteen palms of the dragon, inherited from the Northern Song Dynasty's martial arts, Wudang swordsmanship, and the superior sword created by the great master of martial arts!

Although the people who perform these two martial arts are not those two heroes who have amazed an era, they are also famous in today's era!

The sword aura is cold, and it makes people's hearts feel cold, and the palm wind is fierce, which makes people's cheeks hurt.

However, everyone's eyes looked at the palm and sword in the field without blinking, this is a scene that countless martial artists rarely see once in their lives, and it is enough for them to brag for a lifetime!

Who would have thought that in the northwest border of Yumen Pass, where martial arts are not flourishing, you can see the two great miracles of the world? !

At this moment, Mo Liren's sword merged into one, and he turned into a heavenly river and fell for nine days, and Shi Huolong's spirit and spirit were all integrated into his palm, and he rushed like an angry dragon!

Rumble!

Between the intersection of the palm swords, it was like a muffled thunder explosion in the sky, the sword aura overflowed, the palm wind was vertical and horizontal, and within a radius of a few zhang between the two of them, countless white snow was shaken up, and the vigor was fierce, and all the grass, trees, stone and leaves hidden in it were shaken into powder!

The heavenly river is broken, and the dragon is howling!

When the snowflakes that blocked their vision landed, everyone looked intently, only to see that the two had already separated.

Mo Li's sword hand trembled constantly, and there was also a sword mark on Shi Huolong's chest.

Eighteen palms of the dragon descend are worthy of being the world's first foreign palms!

Mo Li's sword with all his might, although it pierced the opponent's fierce palm power, but unexpectedly, this move Kang Long regretted, one palm after another, if it weren't for the fact that he had already opened up Ren Du, the internal force was higher than the other party's, I was afraid that he couldn't catch the opponent's palm at all, but even so, his long sword broke the opponent's palm, but it was also the end of the strong crossbow, leaving only some flesh wounds to the other party, and his palm was shocked by the fierce palm force to a little numb!

Mo Xianzhong had a clearer understanding of Shi Huolong in front of him.

Although this person's internal strength has not broken Ren Du, but relying on the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, it is enough to compete with the world's top masters!

If it weren't for the fact that the previous few beggar gang elders had consumed too much internal strength, Mo Li felt that Fang Cai's sword was enough to take down the other party, but now that the internal strength is not good, who wins and who loses is still between the two.

"Take my palm, the hidden dragon is in the abyss!"

Shi Huolong shouted, and smashed it with another palm, although he was injured, his momentum was not reduced in the slightest, under one palm, there was still the sound of wind and thunder, and the strong wind paved the surface, and everyone trembled!

Mo Li was not afraid at all, raised his sword to meet him, and the sharp sword aura wrapped the two figures in it again!

With one palm and one sword, Shi Huolong made eleven palms, and Mo Li also made eleven swords!

Within eleven moves, the two of them did not distinguish between victory and defeat, but Mo Li's sword mouth had already oozed blood, and Shi Huolong also had eleven more sword marks on his body!

And just after the eleventh move, Shi Huolong's body jumped, suddenly ascended to the sky, and then struck high, majestic palms, all pressed on Mo Li's shoulders, and it was the only palm technique that fell from the sky in the eighteen palms of the dragon, flying dragon in the sky!

Mo Li didn't dodge or dodge, the long sword stabbed obliquely, the move was soft, and the sword momentum was slow, but faintly, it turned into a black and white electric light, with a piercing scream!

Just when everyone was expecting this palm and sword to intersect again, Mo Li's long sword bent down abruptly and stabbed at Shi Huolong's lower abdomen at an incredible angle!

Wudang swordsmanship, finger around the soft sword!

Sudden changes, but Shi Huolong did not panic at all, not only did he not come back to the rescue, but his palm power was a few points stronger, with an indomitable tragic aura, it was clear that he had the intention of dying with Mo Li!

Everyone's hearts tightened, could it be that these two handsome heroes who are famous in martial arts are going to be buried together at this northwest border pass? !

Shout!

The long sword passed through the lower abdomen, a bloody light appeared, and then there was a muffled sound, and the palm power of the flying dragon in the sky hit Mo Li's shoulder without any fancy eyes!

Mo Li, who had already entered the eighth level, had already entered the eighth level of the Dragon Elephant Praruo Gong and the pure Yang Wuji True Qi in the dantian spontaneously protected it, canceling out most of the strength of this palm, but the residual strength still made his throat sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out, staining the white clothes on his body red.

However, no one paid attention to him, and everyone's eyes were on Shi Huolong.

Shi Huolong, who was hit by a sword, fell to the ground, his face was full of pain, and he couldn't even stand up!

This sword runs through the dantian, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that this beggar gang leader is lucky to survive, and he is afraid that most of his kung fu will be wasted!

"Rejoice! Joyfully! ”

Mo Li laughed loudly, put his sword into the sheath, and said, "Gang Master Shi, I have conceded!" ”

He behaved chicly and calmly, as if he had just warmed up against five world-class players.

On the other hand, the five masters of the Beggar Gang have all fallen to the ground, and there is no one who can stand up again.

Everyone looked at his indifferent expression, and then looked at the five figures who fell to the ground, and the atmosphere of the scene fell into a strange silence for a while.

Beggar gang Shi Huolong, the world's largest gang leader!

The elder of law enforcement, the leader of the mantle and the stick, the first-class master of the rivers and lakes for decades!

It's such a prestigious five people, all of whom were defeated by this young man in white in a big battle, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes and spread it to the rivers and lakes, who would have believed it?!

Everyone looked at Mo Li with shock on their faces, and faintly, they seemed to see the figure of the great grandmaster who had killed the rivers and lakes for a hundred years with one person and one sword!

Wudang faction, it is really so good, and the talents are endless!

Is this boy sixteen or seventeen?

Compared with this young man, the people who have practiced martial arts all their lives are really alive to dogs!

"You've won!"

Shi Huolong, who was forcibly enduring all kinds of sword qi scurrying in his body, said loudly: "But you don't have to be complacent, although the Wudang faction is powerful, this matter will never end!" ”

"Someone will definitely avenge this revenge!"

After shouting this, the head of the Shi Huolong tilted, and then fainted.

Mo Li was slightly stunned, in addition to these few people, are there any masters in the beggar gang?

But then he put this idea behind him, what if there is, Shi Huolong is not his opponent, and when he returns to Wudang Mountain, will anyone dare to trouble him under Zhang Sanfeng's nose?!

As soon as he thought of this, he picked up the long sword and slowly walked towards the Yumen Pass in the distance.

When a group of heroes saw him coming, they spontaneously moved out of the way, with a look of awe on their faces.

In a short time, the figure of the young man disappeared into the snow, and there were a few blood stains left in the place, which was particularly desolate in the cold wind......