But Shan Mo endured the shock force and took a few steps back after landing. Of course, he was unable to defeat the power of the beggar's "Luoying Palm". His eyes were stunned, and no blood came out of his mouth. He stroked his chest.
, looked gloomy, as if he had been seriously injured!
At this time, Princess Yuhua, who was leading troops to besiege Mo Wenda, saw that her master Shan Mo was injured. She made a feint and immediately withdrew, flying down next to Shan Mo, and called anxiously: "Master, how are you?"
At this time, there was no Yuhua around Mo Wenda to help. Although the men in black were all highly skilled in martial arts, how could they withstand the full firepower of the God of War? They all fell down in the direction where Mo Wenda's palm reached!
When Shan Mo saw that the beggar's skill was superior to his own, he couldn't help but sigh secretly. He faced Yu Hua, caressed his chest, and said slowly: "It's okay, Master is just slightly injured. I didn't expect that the beggar is so powerful, and his skill is looming.
It was so strange that my master was almost killed!"
Yu Hua said anxiously: "I heard that this is called Hua Shanshi's 'Luoying Palm' method. It is both hard and soft and has infinite power. I think the master has been hit by his Luoying Palm!"
Shan Mo gently pulled Yu Hua aside, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a laugh: "I didn't expect that Tianji, the world-famous beggar, is really not a wasted name. I am lucky enough to give it a try today, but you also
Don’t be too happy too soon!”
As he said that, his face turned gloomy, he used his palms slightly to exert his real power, and suddenly waved his palms to attack the beggar's face door!
The beggar's expression condensed, and he did not dare to neglect at all. He jumped up, and immediately met Shan Mo's palms in the air.
Shan Mo is not just trying to gain fame and reputation, his palms are like ghosts, every move is as fast as thunder and lightning, commanding the wind and clouds, he can directly hit the beggar's vital points, and even let the beggar be defeated for a moment, he can only parry.
The beggar knows that if Shan Mo loses with one palm, he will definitely want to move back to save his momentum and face, so he uses his palms with all possible moves. If he is hit by one palm, he will definitely be seriously injured!
He didn't dare to slack off at all, and couldn't help but smile sinisterly on his face. He finally found a small flaw, and immediately used his palms to exert his self-created "Luoying Palm". Suddenly he saw the shadow of his palm in the sky, heading straight towards Shan Mo.
Counterattack!
Shan Mo suddenly turned pale with fright. The power of the beggar's palm was as powerful as a mountain. The shadow of the palm in the sky was hard to distinguish between reality and reality. It seemed that he had been hit by the beggar's palm again. He screamed, and his body flew backwards and fell hard.
It’s hard to hold up on the ground!
The beggar didn't think for a while that Shan Mo was best at concealed weapons. After seeing Shan Mo take control, he became careless and stood aside complacently!
Unexpectedly, Shan Mo was attacked, and at the moment when he was flying backwards, he quietly fired a poisonous needle, hitting Beggar Hua's left arm. Beggar Hua suddenly felt a numbness in her left arm, knowing that she had been tricked by Shan Mo.
!
The beggar felt deeply that something was not right, so he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, quickly sealed all the important points on his arms, and tried his best to use his energy to save himself!
At this time, Mo Wenda had killed all the men in black, and even if there were two left alive, they had already broken up and fled.
Seeing that the beggar was injured, he hurriedly jumped forward to protect her and asked: "Beggar, are you okay?"
The beggar closed his eyes tightly, secretly channeling his true power, and said slowly: "I have forced the poisonous needle out of the body and sealed the major points, and there is no serious problem for the time being. Shan Mo's martial arts is no match for you and me, but
This man is very cunning and good at using hidden weapons, so you have to be careful when dealing with him!"
At this time, Yuhua saw that his master was seriously injured, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and said, "Master, are you okay?"
As he said that, he glared at the beggar and Mo Wenda!
Seeing that the beggar was fine, Mo Wenda stepped forward and said: "Shan Mo, I didn't expect that you are not good at martial arts, so you use despicable means. It is a disgrace to your reputation. Hand over the antidote quickly!"
Before Shan Mo could speak, Yu Hua said playfully: "It's not difficult to get the antidote. As long as you set fire to this ancient temple yourself, I will give you the antidote!"
Mo Wenda smiled and said: "You are just talking nonsense. The ancient temple is the culmination of many of our efforts. How can we allow you to burn it? It doesn't matter if you don't want the antidote. As long as the old monster of medicine Chong Yao comes out, no matter how poisonous you are, the poison will not be in him."
That’s it!”
Hearing the word "Yao Chong", Shan Mo seemed to be surprised, and then he laughed and said: "It is said that water far away cannot quench the thirst of the near. Although the old monster Yao Chong knows this poison, the old monster has always been wandering around. When you find him, call him
There may be no bones left of the flower!"
Shan Mo had no idea that Yao Chong was in this ancient temple, and Mo Wenda was secretly happy. As long as the old monster Yao knew the poison, the beggar's life would be safe, but he must not let these despicable people know about the secret room!
He couldn't help laughing and said: "I don't have to worry about this for you, I have a way to find the old monster Yao!"
Yu Hua hurriedly said: "Master, your injury is serious. As the saying goes, a good man cannot suffer the consequences of his immediate losses. Let's leave here first!"
In view of the fact that Shan Mo suffered two beggar palms and his injuries were too serious, if Yu Hua were to encounter another enemy, he would never be Mo Wenda's opponent, so he could only follow Yu Hua's words and take the best approach!
The two of them were about to get up and leave!
Sudden.
A burst of arrogant laughter came from the bottom of the mountain!
Following the laughter, a white shadow came in a flash, and accompanied by a roar, he said: "How can Shan Lao Er leave like this? Wouldn't it be an insult to our Demon Lord's face?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the white shadow had already fallen in front of everyone!
Mowenda knew that this person was Mo Zun who appeared in Zuixian Tower that day.
When Shan Mo saw the visitor, he was overjoyed and said: "I didn't expect Boss Mo to come to join in the fun. The second brother is not talented, so we can only wait and see?"
Mo Zun glanced at everyone with a cold expression, then cupped his hands and said, "I, Mo Zun, have always been able to distinguish between public affairs and private affairs. Today, in addition to thanking everyone for their warm hospitality that day, I also have to save face for our Demon Lord!"
Mo Wenda laughed and said, "You want to save your face for being ridiculed by everyone in Zuixian Tower that day, right?"
Mo Zun suddenly felt extremely embarrassed. Remembering the arrangement made by everyone in the Zuixian Pavilion that day, he suddenly became furious and shouted: "Bald Mo, don't be so arrogant, just give me a slap in the face of Mo Zun!"
As he said that, his palms struck all the vital points of Mo Wenda's body!
That day in the shop, when I saw Mo Zun drinking in the air, I knew that this man's skills were extraordinary, how could I dare to neglect him?
He hurriedly waved his palms and faced Mo Zun's incoming attack. The two of them were in the sky, and they were instantly inseparable!
He knew that Mo Zun was good at using evil skills, so he was very careful with his fists and palms. In a flash, the two of them had fought for dozens of rounds. Mo Wenda felt very strange. His Kung Fu was mainly about strength, but he always used special moves.
, no less than a thousand-strong force, the opponent can be easily resolved. It is no wonder that this Mo Zun ranks first among the "Four Demon Lords"!
Fortunately, Mo Zunshi is the fierce tiger Feng He, he is brave and reckless, and he doesn't see any flaws at all!
Mo Wenda knew that if he continued to compete like this, he wouldn't get much benefit. Mo Zun's skill was not inferior to his own, and the beggar was injured. If he continued to be exhausted like this, it would be very detrimental to him. He immediately found a loophole.
With a wave of his palms, he floated back!
He couldn't help laughing and said: "Mo Zun from the Western Region is indeed extraordinary, and Mo is deeply impressed!"
Mo Zun landed on the ground and said sternly: "Why did Mo Bald retreat without fighting? Is it because he was afraid?"
Mo Wenda turned his eyes slightly and saw that although Mo Zun had extraordinary martial arts skills, he was also brave and foolhardy. He might as well avoid his sharp edge and go around him first to buy more time for the rescue in the secret room. If
If I was really defeated, the beggar was injured, if this place was really burned to the ground by these despicable people, wouldn't the lives of the few living people in the secret room be in danger?
He couldn't help but sneered: "You just tried it, didn't you already know the outcome?"
Mo Zun paused, blinked his eyes, and said with a hint of understanding: "Didn't you retreat from the formation just now? How could you tell the difference?"
Mo Wenda smiled and said: "Yes, just because we have seen the outcome, I retreated from the battle. Besides, we have long been famous friends, why do we have to fight to the death?"
Mo Zun seemed a little confused and thought for a while and said: "That's right. Why do we have to fight to the death? But it seems that we haven't decided the winner yet?"
Mowenda thought deeply and said: "You were full of flaws just now, didn't you see it?"
Mo Zun asked suspiciously: "I am full of flaws? Then why don't you wait for an opportunity to defeat me?"
Mo Wenda laughed and said: "Didn't I just say that? We have long been friends by reputation. How can I, a tall and dignified man, fight against my friends? Look at the beggar and Shan Mo, both of them are hurt, how hurtful it is.
It’s a matter of affection, and besides, we also drank together, so if you don’t look at the monk’s face, you have to look at the Buddha’s face!”
Mo Zun looked at Shan Mo who was being supported by Yu Hua, and then at the beggar who was meditating to save himself. He couldn't help but secretly said "Yes", and chuckled: "Old Mo's words are reasonable. According to what you say, today
Isn’t this going to be a fight?”
Shan Mo who was on the side said hurriedly: "Boss Mo, our Demon Lord cannot be defeated by the God of War like this. I hope you can win the first battle. I, Shan Mo, think that my martial arts are not good, but you respect me as the best among the Demon Lords in martial arts."
position, if we just retreat without a fight today, how will we, the Four Demon Lords, gain a foothold in the world in the future?"
When Mo Zun heard this, he felt that what Shan Mo said was very plausible and reasonable. He couldn't help but said to Mo Wenda: "Shan Laoer is right. We can't just stop fighting. I don't think the winner has been decided yet."
, Today is the first contest between our Demon Lord and the God of War, the male and female must be decided, we can’t just let it go!”
Mo Wenda thought: "How can we decide the level between the God of War and the Demon Lord based on the competition between you and me? Even if I really lose in your hands, who would dare to say that the God of War is defeated by the Demon Lord?"
Mo Zun gently scratched his head and said, "That's right. So should we fight or not?"
Mo Zun's mind was too simple, and with just a few tricks, he turned into a monk who was two feet tall and was in a state of confusion.
Shan Mo said anxiously: "Boss Mo, don't listen to his nonsense. The best way is to take the opportunity to defeat the four war gods one by one. They are the enemies of my fledgling disciples. We can't let them go so easily!"
Their voices just fell.
Sudden.
On the way up the mountain, there was another burst of weird laughter!
Shan Mo said anxiously: "Boss Mo, it's the voice of the third child. I didn't expect that he also smelled the smell of this decisive battle. It seems that today must be the day when the beggar and Mo Baldy die!"
Just as soon as the voice fell, I suddenly saw two people coming from a distance on the ancient road to the temple!
One of them is fat and the other is thin. The fat one is about nine feet tall and holds a sharp boring machine in his hand. The thin one is just like a skinny man, about less than three feet. It is probably because of his short stature that he only holds a sharp boring machine in his hand.
The secondary golden claws sparkled under the dim light. That should be the weapon he used!
The two of them are tall and thin, forming a sharp contrast that makes people laugh even when they look at it!
Even though the fat man is as strong as an ox, he can walk without hesitation at all. And the skinny guy, despite his short legs and slim body, is no less impressive in his movements!
Following the fat man's initial burst of laughter, the two of them immediately arrived in front of the temple. Mo Zun couldn't help laughing and said: "The third and fourth brothers are here too, this ancient temple is going to be very lively today!"
When Mo Wenda saw this, he secretly sighed that something was not good. One Mo Zun was enough for him to handle, and with these two uninvited guests, the ancient temple might not be safe today!
When the two people came to the courtyard, they bowed to Mo Zun and Shan Mo and said, "Brother, second brother, how are you doing lately?"
Mo Zun stepped forward and looked at the fat man and said, "Xiang Laosi, I haven't seen you for a few months. He seems to have gained a lot of weight. He should weigh two hundred and fifty pounds, right?"
The fat man looked fairly fair, but his face was almost drooping on his shoulders, and you could see that they were shaking even when he walked.
The fat man smiled and said, "Thanks to big brother, Xiang Congexu has gained more than ten pounds, which is exactly 251 pounds!"
Mo Zun looked down at Yao Zi who was at waist height, and said with a smile: "Nian Lao San, I haven't seen you for almost half a year, right? I wonder if you have changed your bad habits?"
This ugly man is not only short, but also extremely ugly. He has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, a long face that is bigger than his head, a pair of feet that are longer than his legs, a square mouth and triangular eyes, and a single tassel on his head that looks like a sheep's tail.