Yin Liting looked at Mo Li's familiar figure and couldn't help but feel certain in his heart. However, when he thought that the Ziwu Sword in his hand was in Mo Li's hand, which caused Ji Xiaofu to commit suicide, his expression darkened again and he collapsed in front of the audience.
In front of the door, there is an air of decadence. How can there be half of the heroic demeanor of the Six Heroes of Wudang?
Mo Li was about to say a few words of comfort when he heard the thin man say: "You are Mo Li, very good. If the prince hadn't allowed me to wait for Qing Li to leave the capital, my two brothers would have sought revenge on you long ago!"
"That's right, Mo Li, you killed my Brother Vajra Sect, and you must pay with your life today!" The fat man also shouted sharply.
The two of them didn't take Mo Li's fame seriously, as if they could really take his life.
Your Majesty, Vajra Gate?
Li Mo Li raised his eyebrows, already having some guesses about the identities of these two people.
He said: "In the past, my third uncle's hands and feet were also done by you, right?"
"Yes, it was exactly what my two brothers did!"
The thin man recognized it immediately and said with a smile: "Your silly third uncle likes to pretend to be a tough guy. He has to reveal the whereabouts of the dragon-slaying knife. I personally crushed his limbs, bones and joints. These ten years of being disabled must have been difficult for him."
Bar?"
He burst out laughing, his words filled with joy, as if crushing Yu Daiyan's hands and feet was a matter of great pride.
The fat man also smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mo, you two will soon be like Yu Daiyan, lying in bed for the rest of your life."
It seems that these two people still don't know the news that Yu Daiyan has stood up, but it is true that Yu Daiyan is still cultivating on Wudang Mountain and has never gone down the mountain to travel around the world, so the news has naturally never spread.
Li Li's eyes narrowed slightly, he already knew who these two people were.
He must be a master from Ruyang Prince's Palace, and he will follow Zhao Min to join Wudang's Ah Er and Ah San.
These two people have mastered martial arts to an extremely advanced level. If they join forces, even the most skilled masters may not be their opponents. No wonder they have the confidence to seek revenge on Mo Li.
However, there was still something strange in Mo Li's heart. He defeated Yang Xiao today on Zhongnan Mountain, and the martial arts he displayed was known to the world. In addition, there was Yin Liting behind him. Even if these two people relied on their unique skills, they should not
He looked like he was convinced.
He was secretly vigilant, but his face was cold as he said: "I want to learn your unique skills!"
"Suffer death!"
The two of them shouted loudly, and slapped their four palms towards Mo Li. Under the superposition of the palm wind, the force was like an overwhelming force, with endless power, blowing Mo Li's black shirt.
Hunting sound!
This is the Vajra Prajna Palm of the Vajra Sect, which evolved from the Prajna Palm of the Shaolin Temple. It lacks the compassion and has more fierceness, and is even more powerful than the Prajna Palm!
Mo Li saw that the palm of the man was unusual, but his expression remained unchanged, and he immediately met him with a palm. His palm seemed soft and slow, but in fact it was Wudang Mianzhang, the most profound palm technique in Wudang.
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boom!
The palms of the two sides collided, and a loud noise was made like thunder. The dead leaves and vegetation around the three people were immediately shaken into powder by the strong energy. Even the courtyard wall was shaken by the remaining palm power and was about to fall!
Four palms versus one palm, but it was Mo Li who had the overall upper hand!
The two people's faces were so red that they were about to bleed, and they had used all their strength to suck milk. However, the majestic force coming from Mo Li's palm made the two of them almost despair!
The force of that palm was as strong as the weight of a mountain. The fierce palm force that they were proud of was not worth mentioning at all under this force. I was afraid that they would not be able to hold on for a few breaths!
But you have to hold on even if you can’t hold on!
If they give up now, the opponent's majestic force will sweep in, shattering all their internal organs in an instant, and killing them on the spot, right in front of their eyes!
This is also what it should be.
Although both of them have practiced martial arts to an extremely advanced level, it is difficult to find a match among first-class masters, and they can compete with the top masters, but they are still first-class masters.
And Mo Li possesses the two supreme magical skills of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu and Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu. He has practiced both internally and externally, both of which have reached extremely high levels.
Yang Wuji's true energy and palm power are so strong that it is almost impossible to find an opponent in this world. What if the two of them work together?!
call out!
At the moment when the two of them saw that they were helpless, a cold finger force silently struck at the vital part of Mo Li's back!
However, the power of the fingers was silent, and it was impossible for a person to perform Qinggong without making any noise. Mo Li had already been on guard, hearing the sound of his clothes breaking through the air, and immediately shouted: "Well done!"
Without looking back, he slapped his other palm backwards. The pure Yang internal energy was blessed by a body of majestic Qi and blood, as if the sun was shining in the sky. The palm's power and force were so powerful that it made the person's heart tremble in a sneak attack!
boom!
That finger force collided with Mo Li's palm force. The person who pointed it felt as if his finger was inserted into a flaming furnace. The majestic palm force roared towards him. He let out a muffled groan and flew backwards.
A large mouthful of blood spurted out in the air!
As soon as the man touched the ground, regardless of his injuries, he tapped his toes and turned into a black shadow and fled into the distance.
Li Qiye snorted coldly, shook his palm, and Ah Er and Ah San, who were still in a stalemate with him, were immediately knocked away and fell to the ground softly, with large mouthfuls of blood spurting out, mixed with some pieces of meat.
, but all the internal organs were shattered by it!
The two of them stared at Mo Li angrily, but within two breaths, they were completely lifeless.
Mo Li's face turned slightly pale. The attacker's finger strength was as cold as cold, extremely condensed, and his internal strength was as deep as that of Yang Xiao, whom he dueled with today!
Although he possesses two miraculous skills, he devoted some energy to deal with the two Vajra Sect masters. Although he successfully injured the opponent, he was also slightly injured by the opponent's finger force breaking through the palm force.
This finger power is extremely strange. It is like an ice-like cold air that travels through the key points all over the body. Although it is as thin as a silk thread, wherever it travels, there will be a burst of numbness. The pure Yang internal force in his body will be expelled for a while.
No!
Could this person be...
Mo Li thought about the masters of Ruyang Prince's Palace in the original work, and had some vague guesses.
He stepped forward and said to Yin Liting: "Uncle Six, it's okay. Are you okay?"
Yin Liting stood up, glanced at him, but said nothing, and then walked away into the distance.
"Uncle Six!"
Mo Li stretched out his hand to grab the other person, but unexpectedly, the cold air started to activate at this time. His hands and feet softened, and he was unable to grab him. He watched helplessly as Yin Liting turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the night.
It seemed that Ji Xiaofu's death had a deeper impact on him than he imagined...
Li Li sighed deeply and did not try to chase him. Instead, he sat down and began to drive away the cold air in his body.