Even if he had to deal with this trouble, Chen Liquan, who rushed up, did not make a dead move, and with the intention of knocking Liu Yuan unconscious, he slashed diagonally with one palm.

After all, Baguo Zhenjiu still has to fall on the person in front of him, but he doesn't dare to let him make any mistakes, there is a sentence Mo Yao said very right, Liu Yuan is a treasure for them.

When Mo Yao's words came out, Liu Yuan had already maintained twelve points of concentration, and reacted quickly at this time, dodging this palm in a few lateral steps.

"I practiced for a few days. Chen Liquan fell short with a palm, a little surprised, but he said softly without care, just now it was just a tentative palm from him, and he said that the follow-up offensive would arrive again, and the speed was a little faster.

The palm shadow in front of him was like a butterfly wearing flowers, Liu Yuan was entangled in his heart, and he was about to take action.

It was also at this moment that Mo Yao and several people behind him joined forces to attack, sensing the attack from behind, Chen Liquan had to temporarily give up dealing with Liu Yuan, and turned around to fight with Mo Yao.

Liu Yuan was happy to watch the play on the sidelines, and soon it was obvious that Mo Yao had fallen into the upper hand, his moves were sharp but his internal strength was weak, and he was pressed and beaten by Chen Liquan after a short time.

Chen Liquan showed no mercy at all, his moves were all murderous, pressing step by step, just this time of incense, anyone who saw it could have a life-and-death enmity for the two, who would have thought that Chen Liquan had said some warm words before.

The loss is that Mo Yao has solid roots, but at this time, there are also some dangers.

Before he could do so, Chen Liquan's oblique stab turned into a hand knife, like splitting a mountain, towards Mo Yao's front door, and it was already a strong wind, and his black hair was blown in the wind.

Unable to retreat, Mo Yao leaned back on the upper half of his body, his feet were rooted, nailed to the ground, and he reached out to wipe his belt, and the light as clear as water flashed, and it was actually a soft sword, biting Chen Liquan's waist like a poisonous snake.

Uncle Chen's palm missed, and his strength exploded with a bang The Qingke tree not far away, and then he easily dodged Mo Yao's counterattack with a spin in the air, followed by the four fingers of his right hand together, and the palm went towards Mo Yao's chest.

It's just a few blinks of an eye, and the fight that came and went before is about to be divided into life and death.

Liu Yuan's heart was pinched when he was watching from the sidelines, but with just a few moves, he couldn't judge what kind of road these people were, and what gang and faction they came from back then.

It was the dangerous time when a huge fist mark like a substance flew from the right, and the speed was so fast that it hit Chen Liquan's ribs fiercely, and he flew out sideways, slamming into the tree.

At this moment, the wind blowing from the fist mark brought up the dust and fallen leaves all over the ground, leaving a mud ditch one foot wide and three fingers deep, Mo Yao rolled to the side in embarrassment, squatting and stroking his chest and coughing violently.

Although she successfully dodged Chen Liquan's palm, the momentum had already blasted into her chest, and all these years of Taoguang cultivation made Mo Yao misestimate Uncle Chen's strength.

Seeing this situation, the captain-like man was naturally worried about the safety of the young lady, but he didn't find a good time to cut into the battle for a while, and at that moment just now, it was the right time.

Only then did the blow work, and Liu Yuanyu secretly exclaimed in his heart: Righteous Qi Fist! He didn't know him before, but he didn't know this Righteous Qi Fist.

Even if he heard about it, he was eight points sure that this was the righteous fist of the Soul Astonishing Sect, which was also one of the seven gangs and sixteen factions that were destroyed that year.

After the blow, the man stepped forward and stood aside with the young lady, his eyes looked vigilantly into the distance, and he stood up holding Mo Yao's arm.

In order to test how hard she has worked over the years, Mo Yao was not in a hurry to ask others to help, but unfortunately the wrong estimation made her hurt.

Now as long as she is lucky, she will feel a faint pain in her chest, which shows the power of Chen Liquan's palm at that time.

Originally, I thought that Uncle Chen was just the realm of the triple building, and he could step into it, but now it seems that Chen Liquan's martial arts are also profound.

As soon as he thought about this, he saw that under the tree in front of him, Chen Liquan stood up from the ground as if he was nothing.

He even reached out and dusted the dirt off his robe, and walked forward expressionlessly.

Now that he is alone in the field, it is impossible not to be on guard, the previous punch seemed to knock Chen Liquan away, but in fact, it did not cause much substantial damage.

"Miss, you said that even if you leave Taiqing Mountain alive, after you go back, you will definitely see what you don't want to see happen, it's better to die now, maybe you can see the person you want to see after you go down. Chen Liquan said mockingly.

Mo Yao, who was going to solve Chen Liquan neatly, heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his eyes with a bit of heroism were like sword blades, staring at Chen Liquan and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Even I know about your father's old immortal retreat, think about it, can he still live?" Chen Liquan's tone was casual, and the sarcasm on his face became a little thicker.

The man standing next to Mo Yao could clearly hear the sound of Miss's fist clenching, and hurriedly said, "Miss, calm down." ”

However, looking at the look on Mo Yao's face, he knew that the situation was going to be worse, and when he heard a snort, Mo Yao spit out a mouthful of blood, leaving a touch of red at the corner of his mouth.

The heart was furious, the injury he received just now was directly aggravated, but Mo Yao became more and more excited, stomped on the ground with both feet, and stabbed out with a sword in the air.

Chen Liquan sneered at the corner of his mouth, his body shook and easily dodged Mo Yao's attack, and he continued to stimulate her with words.

Maybe everyone has a weakness, no one is really a stone, Liu Yuan can clearly feel that Mo Yao's attack is no longer out of order, and he is completely played by Chen Liquan.

The next moment, the man rushed up and swung out a punch from the left wing, but at this moment, Mo Yao made it difficult for him to cooperate, Chen Liquan was still able to deal with it, and several punches in a row were defused by Chen Liquan even after being beaten.

Moreover, in terms of strength, Chen Liquan is indeed higher than the two.

Not too optimistic, Liu Yuan, who was watching from the sidelines, thought with a frown. Suddenly, Liu Yuan's eyes lit up, and he saw the stupid big man who was still standing under the tree.

Sure enough, there was a stalemate, and Mo Yao, who finally came back to his senses at the next moment, snorted angrily: "Tie Niu, don't you hurry up and tear him up for me!"

"Hey, Miss, I'm here. The Iron Bull was still stupid, and rushed up happily, stomping his feet on the ground and approaching the battle circle like a galloping horse, leaving only two deep footprints on the spot.

Waving the palm of Pu Fan's big hand, bringing up a whistling wind, in Liu Yuan's shocked eyes, a slap slapped Mo Yao's back.