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He had a lot of confusion and wanted to ask, but he also knew that villains died from talking too much. Yang Mo had to be dealt with as soon as possible. He didn't know if there was an army behind him, so he didn't dare to gamble.

More than a dozen people emerged from all around, appearing in front of the gate, on the walls, and on the roof, surrounding the entire courtyard.

Some of these people are experts in the village, some are members of Xingyao Hall, and they all came from Luo City overnight.

They have only one purpose, and that is to kill Yang Mo.

Looking at the dead old village chief, these people were all filled with grief and anger, and their murderous intent was even stronger than before.

"More people are not the key to victory." Yang Mo shook his head gently.

"But two fists can't beat four hands. Yang Mo, you dare to break into the dragnet. Two years ago, you created a miracle. I don't believe you can create a miracle this time. Kill!"

The middle-aged man steps forward, and with every step he takes, there will be an inch-deep footprint on the ground. At the same time, if he takes one more step, his momentum will increase.

"Dragon Walking Nine Heavens? You are also a descendant of the royal family." Yang Mo became solemn.

Dragon Walking in the Nine Heavens is a secret method of royal martial arts. Only people from the royal family can learn it and it is never taught to outsiders.

This secret method is very strange. After each step is taken, the power of the previous steps will be integrated into the next step. This is a geometric increase. When the ninth step is taken, it is said that people with low-level pulse openings can reach that step.

With such power, even those with high pulse levels will be trampled to death.

A generation of emperors created this method to tell all living beings in the world that in front of the emperor, everyone is like dust under their feet and can be crushed with one step.

"You know the truth. You are the first person who asked me to use the secret method. If you hadn't attacked Uncle Wang and killed him without the help of others, I and Uncle Wang would have trampled you to death alive.

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As soon as he finished speaking, he took the fourth step towards Yang Mo's chest.

The pressure is like Mount Tai's hanging ceiling, and the ground beneath our feet cannot bear it and cracks appear.

"The dynasty has been destroyed for a long time, and you still claim to be the king. It's just shameless. You regard all living beings as ants, but you don't know that all living beings will break the sky."

The next second, Yang Mo also took a step. It was just a small step, and he appeared above the middle-aged man, with the soles of his feet on the middle-aged man's thigh.

One more step, and it has reached the chest of the middle-aged man.

The third step was to cross over his head.

In the fourth step, Yang Mo really launched the attack, stepping down from high in the sky.

"Flying clouds straight up!"

Someone nearby exclaimed.

The middle-aged man's expression was extremely ugly. Flying Clouds Up was a technique specially created by a generation of masters to restrain dragons from traveling in the nine heavens. It was intended to tell the emperor that you treat everyone like dust and trample them under your feet, so we will act as high-altitude clouds and levitate you.

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Back then, as soon as this technique came out, there was a turmoil against the emperor. In the end, the imperial court sent troops to suppress it, and the master was also beheaded. Feiyunzhang was lost from history and never appeared again.

"Isn't it lost on Feiyunzhi? Why do you use it!"

After a fight, his instinct was suppressed, and the middle-aged man was at a disadvantage and coughed up blood.

Others swarmed forward and used various means to fight for opportunities for the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was able to take a breather and distance himself from Yang Mo.

"Death does not mean the inheritance is lost. No one uses it, just because the dynasty fell."

Yang Mo dodged the attack and continued to take the fifth step.

"Then let's see how much you can unleash."

The middle-aged man also exerted enough energy to go back and take the fifth step.

With the same number of steps, he will be restrained, but if he can take more steps, he can still turn defeat into victory.

A moment later, the middle-aged man took the sixth step again. His strength was no weaker than a falling building. His companions also had to avoid it.

This step is coming towards Yang Mo. If Yang Mo cannot take the sixth step, there is no need to waste much energy and he will directly injure Yang Mo. With so many people around, Yang Mo can be killed on the spot.

Between words, several people's attacks came again, and they cooperated very closely.

"It's only six steps, what do you have to be proud of?" Yang Mo snorted and took the sixth step.

He responded to all other people's attacks. As long as his fists were fast enough, these people's attacks could not cause him harm.

There was another collision, and the middle-aged man spurted blood again and hurriedly took the seventh step.

When he took the sixth step, he was ready, and what he wanted was this hasty strike.

Seven steps is already his limit. The dragon walks nine steps, each step is stronger, but each step is difficult. Even the old village chief only has seven steps and cannot take the eighth step, because that is a power beyond martial arts.

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This step fell like the power of heaven and earth. The attacks of his companions were also affected and slowed down a lot. Yang Mo, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt suffocated, as if the sky was falling. If it weren't for the flying clouds flying up, Yang Mo would have faced

One would never dare to resist such an attack.

"Clouds everywhere!"

Yang Mo went upstream and took the seventh step. An auspicious cloud appeared under his feet, breaking away all the pressure. At the same time, with him as the center, wisps of clouds and mist were floating around the entire village.

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Compared to the pressure of middle-aged people, everyone just felt comfortable being in the clouds and mist.

"Impossible, no one has ever been able to take the seventh step. This magical power has surpassed martial arts." The middle-aged man shouted in horror.

The eighth step of the nine steps of Dragon Walk is beyond the range of opening the meridians, and the seventh step of Feiyun is beyond the range of opening the meridians. As long as Yang Mo is a master of opening the meridians, he will not be able to take this step unless he takes that step.

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"Nothing is impossible. Today I will step on your fake dragon."

boom!

With one step, the middle-aged man's body fell straight down, creating a large human-shaped pit on the ground.

Everyone who saw it felt numb. This was beyond the scope of martial arts and almost divine power. At this moment, Yang Mo with his feet on the clouds was more like a god, imprinted in their minds.

"Kill him! Kill him and there will be no strongest person here." Xiao Shan ran out of the room, shouting, and was about to join the battlefield again.

"Why don't you leave and wait to die?" Yang Mo's curse sounded like a blow to Xiao Shan's head.

Xiao Shan didn't have time to think too much, turned around and ran towards the mountain peak on the side.

"Don't let anyone run away. Seven steps has exceeded his limit. His period of weakness will follow."

The two old men stood in front of the middle-aged man and spoke coldly.

They were right, this step had already drained Yang Mo away, and his period of weakness would follow.

It would be great if he took this opportunity to kill the middle-aged man, but with several old men standing in the middle, he had no chance.

"Weak period, you can see it before we talk about it."

Yang Mo snorted coldly and stepped on someone's chest. The person's chest was penetrated, and his internal organs were broken and flowed all over the ground.

This is the remaining power of flying clouds! The mortal body cannot resist it at all.

Without stopping, Yang Mo stepped out several times one after another, leaving a mess.

Seeing the horrific scene, the blood of several old men surged. These are their outstanding descendants, the geniuses of the family.

"Get away quickly and stay away from him. This person can only last for one minute at most." An old man shouted anxiously.
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