Gang Qi, in the skin refining stage, is filled in the skin membrane, at most used as a protective body, or to bully people with strength, in addition, it cannot be transferred out of the body at all, and at the level of refining muscles, one step further, Gang Qi can enter the blade, but it can only work on the surface of the blade, it is a mortal blade, with Gang Qi, it is even more powerful than a divine weapon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, with the deepening of cultivation, in the late stage of refining tendons, Gang Qi can form sword qi several feet long on the blade, and when it reaches the level of bone refining, Gang Qi can completely break through the body, and it already has a certain long-range strike ability.

And the two of them, one is the great consummation of refining muscles, and the other is the early stage of bone refining, in the case of annoyance and anger, Wu Hook is almost close to Zhang, and the woman is even more exaggerated, the sword qi flies sideways, cutting directly at Fang Yan.

Fang Yuan's face turned pale, he was already in a desperate situation, he no longer dodged the sword qi on Wu Hook, he felt the poisonous dragon dart in his hand, as soon as his eyes were closed, it was a dart, and as soon as the dart was shot, it was a flash of fire, and the Gang Qi was already there, but the strange thing was that when he was only a foot in front of him, the Gang Qi suddenly collapsed.

This is Mo Xian making trouble behind his back, he is still sitting there, just glancing at Fang Yuan, at this moment, Gang Qi collapsed, and Fang Yuan's poisonous dragon dart was hitting him in the ribs, he screamed, turned over and fell to the ground, and died of anger.

And the woman who made the sword was full of sword energy, but when she also reached Fang Yan's side about a foot, she collapsed inexplicably, the woman was startled, her body was like a frightened Pianhong, and she only flashed, and then withdrew a few zhang, her beautiful face was shocked, and even the person who came in at the end looked at Mo Xian in surprise.

At this time, Pang Yun shouted, he confronted one of them, and threw the knife in his hand, this was his knife throwing trick, but the other party had long been guarding against his move, and the steel whip in his hand was drawn, and the knife was deflected, and then a whip hit his waist.

Pang Yun's knife throwing trick is not so simple, the knife is thrown, and the person also follows the knife, sticking out a claw, the hand is lucky in the claw, the body flips, dodging a whip, and the claw grabs the opponent's pipa bone.

The opponent whipped away, it was too late to return the whip, the hand was loosened, the steel whip roared out, snatched a sound, pierced into the bricks on the ground, obliquely inserted into the ground, heavy shoulders and elbows, the body sank down, avoided a claw, and then the body grew violently, and a will came to the face.

Pang Yun was in a trance, it was already late, and the opponent threw him out of the mountain upside down, facing Mo Xian, like a trebuchet throwing a boulder, not intentionally throwing it at Mo Xian, but this throw, if nothing else, I am afraid that Pang Yun will be smashed into a meatloaf.

Mo Xian raised his head and was still sitting there, but his hand stretched out, it was the last move in the Mighty Bull Demon Fist, pulling Jiuniu upside down, his hand flicked up, and then grabbed one of Pang Yun's feet, as if he was dragging the running giant bull at once, Pang Yun was guilty, only to feel a strong force that seemed to tear himself in two, screamed, fainted, fortunately he was born in martial arts, has reached the level of refining muscles, and his body is extremely strong.

Mo Xian's hand shook and shook him to the ground, then he raised his eyes to look at the other three of them, the three of them were a big man, it was the steel whip, although it was the level of refining muscles, but Mo Xian could see that he was gifted, I am afraid that the general level of bone refining could reach his quality; a woman, dressed in a fiery red suit, with a handsome face and a heroic face, should be at the level of bone refining; a scholar who looked to be about thirty years old, holding a black gold folding fan, was polite, I am afraid that he was already refining bones, maybe he had broken through to the level of refining marrow, this person should be Qin Zhengzhu.

Fang Yuan and Fang Yan were standing behind Mo Xian at this time, Mo Xian's move just now was the last move of the Mighty Bull Demon Fist, the Mighty Bull Demon Fist was a basic boxing technique that was widely spread in the martial arts of this world, but Mo Xian's move made him feel very stressed, and being able to refine the ordinary fist method of the Mighty Bull Demon Fist to this extent showed that the other party was a master.

He didn't know that Mo Xian didn't have any intention of refining the Mighty Bull Demon Fist at all, Mo Xian was not at the same level as Wu Xiu, he just sent it casually.

"Down there is Qin Zhengzhu of the Remnant Yang Gate, who is Your Excellency, why did you kill my junior disciple?" Qin Zhengzhu clenched his fists and said.

"Mo Xian, it's not that I killed someone in your sect, but that he wanted to kill my disciple, but he was killed by my disciple. Mo Xian said indifferently, the rain outside was more urgent, the thunder was one after another, and the hall was tense.

"Kill my junior brother, you have to give my door an explanation?"

"Confess? Is the remnant Yang Gate so domineering, murderers, people always kill them, even if you are not afraid of death, come, by the way, there are friends from the back door, you all come out. "Mo Xian sees them like idiots, so far, the people in ambush at the back door have not moved, Mo Xian estimates that they want to let themselves and the so-called Remnant Yang Gate fight to lose both, come out to pick up a bargain, of course Mo Xian can't do what they want, deliberately call them out.

Qin Zhengzhu didn't expect that there were people behind him, thinking that it was their people, and before, two of them went to the back door and laughed: "Don't bother thinking in vain, that's our people!"

"Your people, I'm afraid they have already been killed on the spot, friends behind the door, can't they see the light?" Mo Xian's voice turned cold.

The back door opened suddenly, and the wind and rain poured in, and five people walked in, three of them were wearing clothes, and after entering the door, they threw their clothes aside, but two people were not wearing clothes, and their bodies were full of anger, one was not wet at all, and the other was just a little wet under the hem of the robe.

Qin Zhengzhu's eyes condensed, he was a person from Chaoyangmen, Chaoyang and the remnants of the sun were originally one, and later due to different concepts, they were divided into two martial arts cultivation, and the person who did not have a trace of rain on his body arched his hand: "In Xiashi Yuanming, I have seen Brother Mo, Brother Mo, can you hand over this person to Xia." ”

Shi Yuanming said and pointed to Pang Yun who had fainted on the ground with his hand, and looked at Mo Xian.

Mo Xian smiled, then shook his head and said: "No, you two are fighting, don't involve me, I was a passerby, not to mention, I entered the mountain temple first, this person had nothing to do with me, but now it is related to me, I meditate here, but this person smashed me, fortunately I still have some skills, otherwise it will be a big loss." ”

"That's a group of people from the Remnant Yang Gate, and we Chaoyang Gate haven't done anything. ”

"Shut up, this person is a traitor to our sect, with our secret secret book Heavenly Remnant Yang Spectrum, and my secret secret is not allowed for you to touch. The woman rebuked.

"Joke, I think that changing a name is your secret, the Heavenly Remnant Yang Spectrum should be called Zhou Tian Da Ri Spectrum, which you got from a dilapidated sect Hui Ri Sect, poor Hui Ri Sect Thirty-five people have no life left. ”

"You're talking nonsense!" the woman said, blushing.

Mo Xian looked at them coldly, and when they mentioned the Huiri faction, the little fox under the statue moved, Mo Xian frowned slightly, could it be that the Huiri faction is related to the little fox? )