"Brother Chu, be careful!"

Wen Xinru shouted, she had also watched the whole battle just now, and knew that Gu Mozhi was not an ordinary master, even if her master fought him, it was estimated that she would lose in less than a hundred moves. Although Brother Chu has deep internal strength, he has no combat experience, and he may suffer in the hands www.biquge.info of this great monk.

The others also shouted for Chu Yao to be careful, but Duan Yu didn't, he was still looking at the sword spectrum of the Six Veins Divine Sword, and he was already sweating profusely, his face was pale, his lips were blue, and his body was trembling slightly.

On the other side, Chu Yao didn't make any moves, he kept standing still with a smile on his face. It wasn't until Gu Mozhi's attack was only about twenty centimeters away from him that he unleashed Ling Bo's subtle footwork, turning into a remnant of the Dao and fluttering. For a while, Gu Mozhi was surrounded by Chu Yao's shadow, but every time he attacked, it was only an afterimage, and he couldn't even touch the corners of Chu Yao's clothes.

"What a subtle light skill!" Master Kurong exclaimed, believing even more in his heart what Chu Yao had said to him just now, and at the same time, he also believed that Chu Yao would definitely be able to defeat Gu Mozhi and relieve the siege of Tianlong Temple.

"Shoot!"

Suddenly, when he heard Chu Yao's loud shout, he immediately flew up with a kick, and kicked him out with a bang on the buttocks of Gu Mozhi, who was becoming more and more frightened, and smashed him on the floor ten meters away, with a stone in his mouth.

"Okay, yes, yes!" Wen Xinru clapped her hands and shouted: "Brother Chu is so amazing! Come on, come on, drive this bad monk away, hehe!"

Chu Yao smiled slightly and said: "I was looking at his martial arts moves, and the move just now is called the five-body throwing to the ground to learn the dog eating style." This great monk is very talented, and it is really extraordinary, and ordinary people can't learn it. ”

Gu Mo Zhiteng jumped up, spit out the stones in his mouth, glared at Chu Yao angrily, and shouted: "The little monk has no intention of killing, but you dare to insult the little monk like this, then the little monk can only send you to see the Buddha." As he spoke, Hatomachi's clothes bulged outward, and his hair was windless, which seemed to have raised his internal force to a very high level.

Master Kurong looked at it and exclaimed: "This Great Wheel Ming King is indeed good at martial arts, when he fought with us just now, he didn't use all his strength, maybe he didn't want to commit the killing ring." Now I have murderous thoughts on the little donor, and I don't know if the little donor can handle it. Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!" Duan Zhengming and the others behind Master Kurong also chanted lightly together, and then quietly looked at the two people on the battlefield.

When Chu Yao saw Gu Mozhi's action, he couldn't help laughing: "Damn! Do you want to compare internal force with Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu will let you see today, what is internal force!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Yao raised the Northern Spiritual Skill to the twelfth layer at once, and then pointed at Gu Mozhi and sneered: "It's awesome to turn yourself into a balloon? Lao Tzu will deflate you!" As he spoke, Chu Yao beckoned, and the long sword on Wen Xinru's waist came out of its sheath with a bang and flew to Chu Yao's hand.

Chu Yao flicked his wrist, and the Qinglian Divine Sword was used, stepping on Ling Bo's slight steps, and attacking towards Gu Mozhi at a speed that was inaudible to the naked eye. The sword flower that shook out was shining brightly in the sunset, and it was very beautiful.

But Gu Mozhi didn't have the heart to appreciate the beautiful sword flower that Chu Yao shook out, he was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that a young man would have such a profound attainment in martial arts. From the moment Chu Yao counterattacked, Gu Mozhi felt that he was already in extreme danger, as long as he was not careful, he would be knocked down by this terrible young man, and he would be killed at worst and seriously injured.

As a result, Gu Mozhi urged all the internal forces to form a layer of airflow protection shield for himself, so as to block Chu Yao's fierce blow. He didn't dodge, and he knew that dodging was useless, under Chu Yao's incomparably exquisite light technique, no matter how he dodged, he couldn't escape the range of the attack. The only thing is a strong internal force protection.

It's a pity that Gu Mozhi didn't know that Chu Yao at this moment had the twelve-layer Northern Spiritual Skill, and looking at the entire martial arts, the only one who could match it might be the sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple. Compared with his Gumo wisdom, the gap is not one or two points. So, he was destined to be deflated.

"The Qinglian Sword sings!" Chu Yao shouted, and the long sword slammed straight to the Gu Mozhi: "Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky!"

Shout!

The sword flashed with a white light, shining on Hatomachi's bulging clothes.

Burst!

The clothes containing strong internal force were pierced by the long sword, and the protective shield was broken. Immediately, I saw Chu Yao fly up and kick it on Gu Mozhi's chest with a bang, kick Gu Mozhi high, draw a beautiful parabola, and slam it on the floor more than 20 meters away, and the ground was smashed out of a pit more than 20 centimeters deep.

"Poof~~~"

Gu Mozhi opened his mouth and touched a mouthful of blood, looked at Chu Yao in a daze, and immediately felt a hundred thousand whys in his heart. He never thought that he would kill such a terrible teenager halfway, he was nothing in his hands, and he could kill himself with one and a half moves. If this young man hadn't shown mercy to his subordinates just now, he would have been a corpse by now.

Chu Yao put away his long sword, and said with a smile: "Yes, you still have this trick of flattening the sand and falling geese - butt landing style, it's quite decent." ”

"You...... Who the hell are you!" Gu Mozhi knew that he would not be able to obtain the six-vein divine sword sword book today, so he could only find a chance to come again. At the same time, teleport the identity of the young man back, and let the person behind him make arrangements in advance.

Chu Yao wiped his nose and said: "Great monk, you are very good, brother, I will not change my name or surname, the person who defeated you today is the young master of the Iron Fist Gate, surnamed Chu Mingyao, can you remember?"

"Okay! Very good! Chu Yao, the little monk remembers you, he will ...... again in the future."

"Remember, don't you get out of here!

"You ......"

Gu Mozhi wanted to say something, but now that he was a defeated general of someone else's subordinate, and he was a defeated subordinate who didn't even have the ability to parry, what else could he say? So, gritting his teeth and glaring at Chu Yao, he stood up with his chest covered, walked out of Tianlong Temple quickly, and said viciously when he stepped out of the temple gate: "I will definitely come back!"

"Poof~~~" Chu Yao couldn't help laughing, is this great monk also a traverser? This Nima has teased the dead, and he will definitely come back, do you think you are a gray wolf or a bald head?

Master Kurong slowly walked up and saluted Chu Yao: "Master Chu, the old monk has thanked Master Chu on behalf of Tianlong Temple. I also hope that Lord Chu can mention more of the prince and let him ...... Shizi!" Master Kurong shouted, flew over on tiptoe, and landed next to Duan Yu. Chu Yao and several other old monks also leaped over, and they were shocked in place one by one.

At this moment, Duan Yu had already fallen to the ground, his face was bloodless, his lips were already purple, his whole body was twitching, and he was still holding the six-vein divine sword sword in his hand.

"Hey, this fool! If you don't have internal strength and look at the sword spectrum, you won't die if you don't die!" Chu Yao said as he helped Duan Yu up, his palm pressed against his back, and the majestic internal force slowly penetrated, combing the already chaotic tendons for Duan Yu.

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