"Miss Xue'er, what kind of martial arts is that monk, and he can't even stop the six-vein divine sword. But it was Azhu who asked, her internal strength was profound, and she could clearly sense the fierceness of Gu Mozhi's sword qi.

Murong Xue's face turned slightly red, and she said vaguely: "The internal strength of the monks is extremely deep, and the six-vein divine sword cultivated by those monks of Tianlong Temple is not at home, of course it can't be stopped." ”

Wang Yuyan smiled "poof", "The monk is the 'Flame Knife' of the Western Regions Tantra, which is powerful in the ethereal and injurious to the enemy, and it is a peerless art that can almost be compared to the real Six-Vein Divine Sword,"

"The Heavenly Dragon Temple Monk's Six-Vein Divine Sword Sword Formation has not even exerted one-tenth of the power of the Six-Vein Divine Sword, so it can't be resisted. ”

Murong Xue usually studied the martial arts in the Huanshi Water Pavilion, while Wang Yuyan read the secret books in the Langhuan Jade Cave, and there was still a difference.

Gu Mozhi laughed out loud, "The female benefactor has good knowledge. ”

In his heart, he secretly admired that a teenage girl from the Murong family could recognize her divine skills, which showed that the Murong family's martial arts were really profound.

Seeing that the six monks of Tianlong Temple were gradually defeated, Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong in the corner couldn't sit still, Zhou Botong rubbed his hands, and said without waiting for Huang Yaoshi to speak: "I'll go up, I will go up, you rest!"

Before the words fell, the man disappeared in place.

Huang Yaoshi shook his head amusedly, "It's as if someone invited you." ”

Gu Mozhi's "Flame Knife" was erratic, completely suppressing the sword qi of the six monks, and he was full of spirit for a while, and he was about to show a big performance in front of the group of heroes, but suddenly there was an extra figure among the seven people.

It was Zhou Botong who jumped into the field, and all the flame sword qi and several six-vein divine sword sword qi slashed at Zhou Botong at the same time.

But seeing that he only shook his body slightly, all his strength disappeared, and his body was not damaged at all.

Gu Mozhi's heart was shocked, this person's internal strength is only afraid that it is still above himself, seeing his crane hair and childish face, he can't help but think: Could it be the legendary Zhang Sanfeng, the first person in the Central Plains martial arts?

The six monks of Tianlong Temple saluted respectfully, "Thank you seniors for helping!"

Although they didn't know Zhou Botong's name, this person came with Huang Yaoshi, and Huang Yaoshi was invited by Master Yideng to help them with his fist, so this old man must also be his own person.

Zhou Botong said with a smile, "What kind of senior, go down quickly, go back and practice the 'One Yang Finger' for a few more years, and then learn this six-vein divine sword!"

His words did not save face at all, and the faces of the six monks turned slightly red, but they also knew that what Zhou Botong said was reasonable, so he bowed again, "Follow the teachings of the predecessors." ”

Zhou Botong waved his hand impatiently, "Let's go, let's go"

Duan Cheng smiled bitterly and retreated with the monks of Tianlong Temple.

Zhou Botong turned his head and looked at Gu Mozhi excitedly, as if he was looking at a big beauty, "Monk, your invisible sword qi is a little interesting, I'll play with you." ”

"Fun?" When Gu Mozhi heard this, he also said that Zhou Botong looked down on him, and his heart was slightly angry, but he still bowed slightly, "Dare to ask the name of the senior?"

"If you have to ask this and that in a fight, why do you have so many things?" said that he directly deceived himself, and greeted the door with both fists.

Gu Mozhi was furious in his heart, even if you are the "first person in martial arts" Zhang Sanfeng, you can't be so rude!

Seeing that Zhou Botong's fists had arrived in front of him, Gu Mozhi did not dare to be careless, his right hand flashed red, his strength was contained at the edge of his palm, and the back of his hand was attached to his left face, which was both defensive and ready to attack.

Zhou Botong had seen the power of the "Flame Knife" before, and he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so he immediately changed his moves, left fist and right palm, and attacked up and down.

Gu Mozhi's powerful hand knife was immediately swung diagonally, and a few feet long flame knife qi also fell with the diagonal wave, feeling the sharpness of the sword qi, Zhou Botong hurriedly took a few steps back.

He didn't expect that in addition to being able to attack in the air, Gu Mozhi's invisible sword qi could also be held in his hand like a real blade, and he laughed in his mouth, "Good monk, you make this move good!"

Kuma Zhi's face was proud, "Please also ask the seniors to ...... more"

Before the word "advice" was spoken, he saw Zhou Botong's silent punch, and he couldn't help but be secretly annoyed in his heart.

It is said that the Central Plains martial arts are the most important etiquette and rules, but this legendary "Zhang Sanfeng" does not talk about any moral rules in the rivers and lakes at all.

But seeing that Zhou Botong's punch was mediocre and weak, Gu Mozhi immediately hid the flame sword qi in his palm, reached out to pick it up, and thought in his heart: What "the first person in martial arts" is just a waste of fame.

As soon as the fists were handed over, Gu Mo Zhideng's whole body trembled, and he actually felt a chill in his heart, and then a huge force struck from Zhou Botong's fist, and his body was unstable on his feet, and he was instantly shocked back.

Gu Mozhi was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but ask, "What kind of boxing method is this?"

Zhou Botong laughed, "Confused boxing skills." As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he came to the front of Dejiu Mozhi, with a Nine Yin White Bone Claw in one hand and an empty fist in the other, and he actually used a two-handed mutual game.

Gu Mozhi still had to carry Duan Yu in one hand, so he had to wave it in the air with one hand, and the flame knife qi flew up and down.

But the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and the Empty Ming Fist are originally Yin attribute martial arts, especially the Empty Ming Fist, which is the most yin and soft fist in the world, and the restraint of the masculine and fierce flame knife qi can be said to be the right medicine.

The two of them have made more than a dozen moves, and Gu Mozhi has gradually been unable to parry.

Zhou Botong suddenly said: "You hold him, it's really not fun to fight, it's better to give him to me!"

Gu Mozhi was stunned for a moment, and Zhou Botong suddenly reached out from a strange angle, and easily fished Duan Yu over.

When Gu Mozhi reacted, Zhou Botong had already thrown Duan Yu to Duan Zhengming and was protected by the senior monks of Tianlong Temple.

He was extremely angry in his heart, so he simply didn't care about Duan Yu anymore, picked up the flame knife with both hands, and shot with all his might, and when Gu Mozhi was surrounded by fiery red flame knife qi, the air was actually hot.

The surrounding heroes only felt a blazing energy rushing to their faces, and their hot faces were hot and painful.

The monks of Tianlong Temple were secretly worried that Zhou Botong would not be able to resist, so they couldn't help but glance at Huang Yaoshi, but Huang Yaoshi was just sitting in place with the old god there, and he didn't seem to be worried at all.

But Zhou Botong said: "Okay, good, good, this should have been done a long time ago!" seemed to hope that Gumo Intelligence would do his best.

Gu Mo Zhitian is a genius, and his internal strength is extremely deep, and at this time, he let go of his hands and feet, but he is also on par with Zhou Botong.

There are many people with superb martial arts, and they can see that the martial arts of the two are at the peak, and they secretly admire it in their hearts.

The Snow Mountain Sect Bai Zizi was dancing with his hands, but he was actually trying to evolve the martial arts moves of the two, and he always thought in his heart, if one of the people in the field was replaced by himself, how would he disassemble the other party's moves.

But it was difficult for him to keep up with the speed of the two, because he looked like he was waving indiscriminately, and the surrounding Snow Mountain Sect disciples were all slightly red, and they wanted to stop the master but didn't dare to speak.