All the martial arts warriors who were holding their breath in the main hall, whether they were the heads of the sects, the elders and elites, or the ordinary disciples at this moment, were undoubtedly extremely excited to see the contest between Li Xinghui and the True Guzi, and the duel between Mo Yufei and Zen Tianlong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

One of the greatest interests of a martial artist is to become stronger. Yes, but if you want to become stronger, you have to copy and watch the wonderful moves and battles of other people's duels at any time.

At this time, it is the time for these leaders, elders, and disciples to watch and learn!

It's just that the duel between Li Xinghui and the True Gu is too mysterious, and for most martial arts warriors, they can't learn anything. On the contrary, most of the martial arts and illusionists focused their minds on Mo Yufei and Zen Tianlong. Their duel has become the focus of the scene.

Seeing that Mo Yufei and Zen Tianlong were quite enthusiastic about each other's five moves. But no one dodged, no one fell. Everyone's interest was much higher. On the contrary, he ignored the matter of snatching Mo Yufei's inheritance qualification for a while! Most of the disciples of the Martial Illusion Sect no longer have this heart. I felt that Mo Yufei was too powerful here, and it was no longer something that ordinary disciples like them could snatch! At the very least, it had to be an elder or a head of the sect to do it.

In the face of everyone's high spirits, the fierce battle between Mo Yufei and Zen Tianlong became even fiercer! The two sides each received five moves from each other. Five big mudras slammed at Mo Yufei's chest, and Mo Yufei stood still.

Mo Yufei swung five punches in a row and smashed on the door of Zen Tianlong's face, Zen Tianlong was also indifferent, but the high temperature was not easy to bear, of course Zen Tianlong would not hold it hard, his magic spell of the illusion ice cold body had already worked in time. Turning every part of the body into a cold-like state, especially on the face door that was smashed by the Vajra Martial Illusion Fist, Zen Tianlong was even more powerful, and he withstood Mo Yufei's ten fists in a row. It is just right to use the cold body to fight against the high temperature of the Vajra Martial Illusion Fist.

"Mo Yufei, isn't your broken fist just a little warm! However, my Zen Tianlong is not afraid of heat. No matter how hot the fist is, how can it help my phantom cold body. Why bother putting on a show, why don't you just tie your hands and arrest it!" Zen Tianlong sneered with a calm face.

"Zen Tianlong, what kind of big mudra do you have, I think it's just an itch. I don't feel it!" Mo Yufei also sneered and said to Zen Tianlong.

The power of this illusory mudra is subject to cultivation. But even so, with his peak cultivation in the Holy Period, the power of the big mudra that erupted was quite good. But when it was attacked on Mo Yufei's chest, Mo Yufei was indifferent!

After witnessing this moment, the phantom old mother was also a little anxious. He said, "Tianlong, although your Phantom Great Mudra is very strong, it can't hurt Mo Yufei. Mo Yufei has cultivated into a Vajra Martial Illusion Body. Naturally, his chest was also extremely hard. If you want to defeat him, you have to change your spell!"

Zen Tianlong nodded, immediately turned around, and then withdrew a zhang away. Seeing that the golden mangs on Mo Yufei's body were quite heavy, it was no wonder that his illusionary handprint couldn't shake him in the slightest!

"I'll use the Phantom Shadow Knife against you!" Zen Tianlong said. Suddenly, he put his hands together, as if he were holding an invisible and heavy scimitar-like position. The pose is quite realistic. It's like you're really clutching a physical knife. Mo Yufei's heart was shocked, and he understood that this was the move of the Illusion Shadowless Knife that Zen Tianlong had talked about.

But just as Mo Yufei was thinking about it, Zen Tianlong's hands were already swinging forward, and his body was also tense, and a posture of splitting Huashan was flying towards Mo Yu.

Mo Yufei only felt quite ridiculous, and said in his heart, what are you doing, are you making a fool of yourself. There is no knife in your hand at all, and you make a tight grip posture, you are too funny!

But before the thought of Mo Yufei disappeared, a phantom like a full moon scimitar that came out of the illusion was flashing with an eerie cold light, forming a pitch-black phantom, and the piercing blade quickly rotated into a curved arc, and it attacked in a flash. This illusory scimitar was suddenly rushing out from the posture of Zen Tianlong's power splitting Huashan.

Mo Yufei was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that you are fast enough.

Mo Yufei didn't dare to slack off, he could see from the hand that Zen Tianlong's cultivation was in place, but he was in the same peak state of the Holy Period as himself. In the case of similar skills, it is necessary to be quite cautious. Especially since he has just generated a Vajra Martial Phantom Body here, it is impossible for the big system to provide much help. Everything, you have to do it yourself.

Mo Yufei flashed through such a thought, and immediately stretched out his left fist and struck hard towards the illusory form of the full moon scimitar. He is quite confident in King Kong Martial Illusion Fist. At the same time, even if this full moon scimitar broke through his fist, he still had an incomparably strong Vajra Martial Illusion Body, even if this Martial Illusion blade slashed any part of his body, Mo Yufei would not be too worried.

"Poof!" a blade spun and pierced through the muscles, echoing in the ears of all the martial artists in the main hall. It's too loud. Although it was just this sound, it alarmed everyone's eardrums.

All the concerned heads, elders, and disciples, when they looked at Mo Yufei and Zen Tianlong, they saw the illusory shadow of the full moon scimitar transformed by Zen Tianlong, and the edge of its blade had steadily pierced into Mo Yufei's fist in an arc rotation.

"The blade has gone into the flesh, and the blood has spilled. Mo Yufei gritted his teeth, looking at the blood overflowing from his fist, he only felt that every nerve in his body was tense, and he never thought that this Phantom Phantom Shadow Knife could actually pierce his Vajra Martial Fist. You must know that your Vajra Martial Fist is as hot as fire. The temperature is extremely high, and ordinary weapons such as swords and swords will basically turn into water as long as they touch it. It couldn't have been like the Phantom Shadow Knife, and it really stabbed into the back of the fist's hand. You must know that there is also a layer of gold-plated layer of Vajra Martial Arts' Phantom Body to protect the skin!

As the blood on the back of the hand continued to spill. The golden gold-plated layer formed by the Vajra Martial Illusion Body, which was already protected by the fist, was actually broken by this full moon scimitar. When Mo Yufei saw this, he couldn't help but be moved.

The two of them are roughly equal in cultivation. If someone accidentally gets injured or is at a disadvantage, then it is extremely dangerous.

The phantom old mother couldn't stop sneering hoarsely, and the Qing Buddha monk looked dull. His expression suddenly rose.

The main hall was silent in an instant, and one by one, the martial arts and phantom warriors were all looking at the phantom scimitar conjured up by Zen Tianlong, how to further kill Mo Yufei.