"Whew!"

Tang Jie's folded hands were abruptly separated, and the golden Buddha light condensed in the palm of his right hand, and then a volley shot out in the air.

Thundered!

The brilliant Buddha light condensed into a beam, spanning a distance of nearly 100 meters, bringing a thunderous roar that hit Moro who was floating in the air in the distance.

"No!"

Moro roared, his figure floating in the air he couldn't dodge, he could only urge the Arhat to subdue the demons with all his strength, and condensed the phantom of a demon arhat in front of him, blocking the front, hoping to be able to resist this blow!

"Poof!"

However, the phantom of the Arhat was pierced by the golden Buddha's light, and the remnants of the inexhaustible hit Moro's body, tearing apart his body and piercing through it.

Rumble!

The brilliant golden light flew out of a distance of tens of meters again, exploded, and turned into bright golden raindrops, bright and dazzling.

"Poof!"

At the same time, the suspended force field disappeared, and the suspended objects within a radius of 100 meters from Tang Jie also regained their gravity and fell to the ground, including Moro, his body fell to the ground, blood continued to overflow from his mouth, and the blood oozing from the wound on his chest stained the ground red.

"I ...... Defeated......"

Moro's eyes lost their sparkle, and he ...... defeated, defeated in the hands of Tang Jie, defeated in the hands of a junior.

"Win!"

Tang Jie's figure was also shaking at the moment, a little unsteady on his feet, and an extreme sense of weakness hit his whole body, but he was very excited in his heart, he knew that he had won!

Tang Jie's palm pierced Moro's heart, leaving a transparent hole in his heart, this palm even his heart was shattered, such an injury is difficult for the gods to save, Moro will definitely die, the winner is decided!

Victory, it was Tang Jie who won, but it was definitely a miserable victory.

With that blow just now, Tang Jie shattered the Pure Yang Golden Pill that had just been condensed in his body, and poured out the Qi of a pure Yang boy all over his body, only to burst out with this earth-shattering blow, a blow that only comes once in a lifetime!

At this time, Tang Jie felt a sense of exhaustion and weakness, and he was almost unconscious.

"Yes...... It was Tang Jie who won! He won over Moro!"

"That blow just now...... Be...... What is it? Is this really a blow that a warrior can unleash?"

On the entire Songshan Mountain, everyone stared blankly at the messy scene in the field, and the standing Tang Jie, the fallen Moro.

Bu Hua had mixed feelings, Tang Jie won, this new generation of martial arts grandmasters defeated Mo Luo, a martial arts legend who became famous a hundred years ago!

More people were amazed and shocked by Tang Jie's terrifying blow just now, is this really the power that a martial artist can burst out?

The people who watched this battle from afar were shocked and joyful in their hearts, happy that they had the honor to see this shocking battle, the battle between two top martial artists, which was enough to be engraved in their souls and never forgotten until they died.

"Brother Tang!"

Tang Jie was about to fall, but at this time, Bai Fenghua hurriedly ran over and supported Tang Jie.

When Tang Tianhao saw this scene, he also showed a heartfelt smile on his face, it was Tang Jie who won, won the martial arts master who had become famous in the Great Xia Dynasty a hundred years ago, and Tang Tianhao was also proud of Tang Jie in his heart.

Suddenly, Tang Tianhao's face showed a trace of consternation, and then he yelled: "Be careful!"

Tang Tianhao saw with his own eyes that a rickety figure in the crowd suddenly rushed out of the crowd, and in his sleeve, a pitch-black flying sword shot out, turning into a black phantom, directly attacking Tang Jie!

It was the emaciated old man who had been lurking for a long time, and his eyes were full of shock and murderous intent.

Shocked by Tang Jie's amazing blow just now, he was also a little afraid, fortunately he was cautious enough and did not face it, otherwise he might be lying on the ground now, but now Tang Jie's weak appearance made the thin old man choose to shoot without hesitation.

This is the best chance to kill Tang Jie, if you miss it, you may not have it!

"Get out of the way!"

Tang Jie was keenly aware of the crisis, he pushed Bai Fenghua away, and in the face of the flying sword that shot out, he summoned the strength in his body and slapped the sword body from the side.

Boom!

Tang Jie had the amazing power of the twelve-layer dragon elephant like a skill, and he flew the flying sword upside down at a distance of twenty or thirty meters.

But this reluctantly burst out of the blow, Tang Jie himself reached the limit, coughed up a mouthful of blood in his mouth, his body shook even more weakly, double images appeared in front of him, and his heart was also full of doubts, who was going to kill him?

"Immortal cultivator?" Bai Fenghua also reacted at this time, although she didn't know who this immortal cultivator was, but a folding fan appeared in Bai Fenghua's sleeve, and she gathered her strength and fanned hard.

"Woohoo!"

Several swirling blades of wind whistled towards the wizened old man.

"Dare to make a move on the old man during the Qi refining period?"

The thin old man sneered, he controlled the flying sword, and with one spin, he smashed the wind blades that came from the strangulation.

"Swordsmanship!"

The thin old man blocked Bai Fenghua's attack, and then his fingers moved slightly, and the flying sword turned into dozens in a flash, like raindrops, slashing his head and covering his face, and shrouded towards Tang Jie and Bai Fenghua.

This is an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period!

"Damn it!"

"Despicable villain!"

At this moment, Bu Hua and some others were a little dumbfounded when they witnessed this scene, the battle between Tang Jie and Moro was fair and just, and they were all warriors worthy of respect, but this thin old man took advantage of the danger of others and wanted to kill Tang Jie while he was seriously injured, which was undoubtedly despicable to the extreme, making everyone shameful!

"Brother Tang!"

Bai Fenghua looked at the flying sword that flew in, his eyes showed a look of despair, Tang Jie's heart was also full of anger, the timing chosen by the old man who didn't know the origin was too good, Tang Jie didn't have much power to fight back at this time, he could only watch the flying sword approach.

"Hehe, I'm not your opponent in a head-to-head battle, but now it's as easy to kill you as crushing an ant, what a martial arts master, the old man can kill it!" The thin old man sneered, expecting to see Tang Jie's corpse on the spot.

However......

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar like a lion sounded, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the rolling sound waves hit.

"Click!"

The flying sword made of mana was shattered by the shock, and the real body of the flying sword in it also shifted to the target.

It's Moro!

Moro stood up at some point, blood dripping from a transparent hole in his chest, but he didn't seem to notice it, except for the coldness of his handsome face.

"Can beat my opponents...... It's not something a scumbag like you can kill. ”

Mo Luo Heaven and Man were one, and his figure flashed, as if teleporting across a distance of twenty or thirty zhang, and appeared in front of the thin old man, he looked down at the thin old man, and said coldly.

Moro was proud, very proud, to be able to defeat his opponent and die at the hands of a vile villain? Moro couldn't stand it!

"Black-level Floating Slaughter!"

Moro's body glowed with black, swallowing up the light, dragging the spirit of the emaciated old man into hell.

"No...... Not good!" The thin old man was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly used his mana, biting his tongue fiercely to stimulate himself, and breaking free from the influence of the black-level floating slaughter.

And this short time is enough to kill an opponent ten times for a master like Moro!

"Luohan Demon Fist!"

Behind Moro, the phantom of the demon Arhat appeared, and a pair of huge fists rained down on the body of the thin old man.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of fists to the flesh bombarded, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, and the thin old man's thin body flew upside down like a broken sack, smashing heavily to the ground.

"I ...... I'm going to die in ...... In the hands of a mere warrior?"

The thin old man's eyes widened, and his whole body bones and internal organs were shattered by a series of heavy punches from Moro, and he swallowed his breath unwillingly.

No matter how he said it, he was also an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, and he thought that he would be able to take advantage of Tang Jie's serious injury to make a move, and he could easily kill Tang Jie and complete the commission, but as a result, he never imagined that he would die in the hands of Moro!

This scene of the rabbit rising and falling stunned everyone, including Tang Jie himself.

Mo Luo killed the thin old man and strode towards Tang Jie, Bai Fenghua was a little vigilant when she saw this, but she could feel that Mo Luo had no killing intent, and at this time he was really out of oil, and there was no threat at all.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Moro walked up to Tang Jie and coughed up blood.

Wiping the corners of his mouth, Moro looked at Tang Jie, and a smile appeared on his face: "Master Tang Jie, you won...... The black-level floating slaughter cultivation in the poor monk's body also belongs to you. ”

Tang Jie looked at Moro with a complicated expression, this Moro is not a good person, but he is definitely an opponent worthy of respect, in the position of Moro, he will never be able to save the opponent who killed him, this kind of mind alone is enough for Tang Jie to admire.

"Ahem, ahem...... And also...... The body of the poor monk was buried in Fengyue Mountain, and all the things of the poor monk were also left there, and now ...... It's all yours. ”

Moro coughed up blood, and his face grew pale.

Moro looked at Tang Jie with envy in his eyes, envious that Tang Jie could continue to live, envied that Tang Jie could go further, and that he could continue to pursue martial arts.

"Help you...... Be able to go further, but remember...... This is not a good path, and you will encounter enemies who are stronger and more cruel than the poor monks. ”

Moro said, slowly sitting cross-legged on the ground.

For this world, Moro still has too much reluctance, he recalled a lot, when he was a child, despite the opposition of his parents, he gave up the opportunity to enter the immortal gate, practiced martial arts, remembered the strong enemies he encountered, and remembered the joy when he broke through in martial arts.

But all this will go up in smoke and will no longer have anything to do with him.

"Amitabha!"

Moro recited the Buddha's name, his eyes slowly closed.

Moro died, died in this unapologetic battle.

"Good all the way. Tang Jie said softly.

Tang Jie's heart is also complicated, Moro is an admirable opponent, even if he dies, Tang Jie will never forget him in his heart for the rest of his life.

This world is so cruel, the winner gets everything, the loser eventually becomes ashes, he is the one who wins today, he doesn't want to be the same, only continue to be brave and diligent, and keep winning!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Tang Jie coughed violently, and Bai Fenghua hurriedly supported him.

Tang Tianhao also ran over, and Tang Jie shook his head: "I'm fine...... Get out of here as soon as possible. ”

"Hmm. ”

Bai Fenghua and Tang Tianhao both nodded, and before leaving, they put the corpses of Moro and the thin old man into storage bags and took them away.

With the support of Bai Fenghua and Tang Tianhao, Tang Jie and the three of them left Songshan, and the people around them took the initiative to get out of the way, and their eyes were full of amazement and admiration when they looked at Tang Jie.

They understood that this young man would definitely be a famous figure in the Great Xia Dynasty in the future!

"Warrior...... Can you become so powerful? I really want to worship this young man as a teacher......

Bu Hua's heart is undoubtedly full of complexity, as a martial arts master, he feels that he has stood at the top of the martial arts, but witnessing this battle today has refreshed his perception of martial artists, if it weren't for Tang Jie's serious injury, he would have stopped Tang Jie and worshipped him as a teacher.

"Is that young man Tang Jie?"

"Well, the strongest martial artist Tang Jie!"

Those onlookers were also talking excitedly, they felt that Tang Jie must be the strongest martial artist in the world!

"Lie down and rest. ”

On a carriage, Bai Fenghua asked Tang Jie to lie down, and his head rested on her lap, Tang Jie was very uncomfortable, but at this time he was too weak and had no ability to resist, so he had to lie down obediently.

This made Tang Jie a little unnatural, he had never been in such close contact with a person of the opposite sex.

Tang Tianhao on the side nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene, his son was a martial idiot, but fortunately, he met a woman who treated him sincerely.

Then Tang Tianhao said with a solemn expression: "The thin old man just now, I'm afraid he has been lurking for a long time and is coming at us." ”

"Hmm...... It must have something to do with the person who plotted against you last time, and it must have something to do with ...... Yun family related. ”

Tang Jie nodded when he heard this, there was a cold look in his eyes, and there were not many immortal cultivators who had hatred for him.

One is Lingxuanzong, when Tang was outstanding, Lingxuanzong's plan to control Wushuang City failed, but Lingxuanzong is also a decent family, and he shouldn't send a killer to assassinate Tang Jie so despicably.

Other than that, there is only the Yun family.

Last time, Tang Tianhao was deceived by a person who claimed to be a servant of the Yun family, but he encountered a plot on the road, and when he woke up, he found that he had been fed the heart of a demon and became a demon.

And this time, this thin old man with unknown identity will attack and kill Tang Jie, which is likely to be related to the Yun family of Tang Jie's mother Yunmeng.

But it's a pity that Tang Jie doesn't know what kind of family the Yun family is and where it is located, and Tang Tianhao himself doesn't know either, so he can only keep an eye on it and see if he can find anything useful on the thin old man.

The group of three people rode in a carriage, left Songshan, and returned to Wushuang City all the way.

After returning to Wushuang City, Tang Jie recuperated from his injuries for several days, and finally recovered almost.

"It's a pity...... My Tongzi Gong can't accumulate pure yang qi anymore, and it's almost impossible to cultivate to a higher realm. ”

But what made Tang Jie sigh was that in order to defeat Moro before, he burst out of the pure yang qi accumulated in his body, thus breaking his work.

Tang Jie found that although his Tongzigong did not fall into the realm, the flawless Tongzi's golden body was like a hole, and he couldn't accumulate pure yang qi, and as soon as he accumulated, he leaked!

This made Tang Jie helpless, to a certain extent, he paid a huge price in the battle with Moro, without the Pure Yang Golden Pill, without the increase of Pure Yang Qi, his strength could be said to have regressed and suffered heavy losses.

And Tong Zi Gong has broken through, if you want to continue to cultivate, you will have to do half the work, like Tang Tianhao because of the broken Gong, after so many years of cultivation, Tong Zi Gong has barely entered the third layer of the realm.

But there is no way, it is impossible to fight with a master like Moro without paying the price, compared to Moro who got up and died, he is lucky enough.

"Moro said before, what does it mean that his black-level floating slaughter cultivation was left to me?"

Tang Jie was puzzled, he remembered what Moro had said before he died.

Moro said that his things were left in the Fengyue Mountain where he lived, which is easy to understand, Fengyue Mountain is quite far away from Wushuang City, and Tang Jie is going to go there after a while.

As for what Mo Luo said about his black-level floating slaughter cultivation left to him, it made Tang Jie a little incomprehensible.

After a long silence, Tang Jie took out Moro's body from the Qiankun bag.

The moment his palm touched Moro's body, Tang Jie's face showed a look of incredulity, and Tang Jie clearly felt that in Moro's body, there was a force flowing towards him!

That power is deep, pitch black, and hopeful in despair, and it is the power of the Black Level Floating Slaughter.

The black-level floating slaughter power that originally belonged to Moro was flowing towards Tang Jie at this moment.

"That's what it is...... What does Moro mean by cultivating the Black-Level Floating Massacre to me? The Black-Level Floating Massacres can devour each other!"

Tang Jie's heart was shocked to the extreme, the black-level floating slaughter actually had such a characteristic, and it could devour each other? This was too evil, it didn't look like the martial arts of Buddhism at all!

Perhaps, it was Moro who made changes in the Yi Jin Sutra to make the Yi Jin Sutra have this characteristic of being able to devour each other, which can also explain why he taught his father the Yi Jin Sutra and forced him to cultivate to the realm of the Black Level Floating Tu. ”

While Tang Jie was shocked, he also thought of a lot.

The reason why Mo Luo forced Tang Tianhao to cultivate the Yi Jin Sutra was because of this, the black-level floating slaughter could devour each other, so he forced Tang Tianhao to cultivate the Yi Jin Sutra, and after Tang Tianhao's black-level floating slaughter reached a certain level, Moro found Tang Tianhao and sucked away his cultivation of a black-level floating slaughter!

In this way, Moro wanted to transcend himself to the extreme, to gain greater power.

And this should not be the original effect of the Yi Jin Sutra, but Mo Luo made changes to the original Yi Jin Sutra to make it have this characteristic.

After Moro changed the Yi Jin Sutra, he happened to meet Tang Tianhao, who had become a demon, and in the face of a demon, Mo Luo was comfortable experimenting with him, teaching him the Yi Jin Sutra, and letting him master the black-level floating slaughter through hellish torture.

After that, when the time was ripe, Moro found Tang Tianhao again and absorbed Tang Tianhao's black-level floating slaughter cultivation!