Mo Li has met many masters.

These masters are not very ordinary. Even if they become famous according to the habits of the world, what they will do next is not ordinary.

First of all, let’s talk about Qin Lu. Mr. Qin has three goals for practicing martial arts: fitness and strengthening the body, going further and treating more diseases, and having high internal strength can cure some difficult and complicated diseases. This former world’s number one master did not seek fame and fortune to practice martial arts, so naturally he did not have the desire to compete for strength.

The second is Xue Ting, who is very skilled in poisoning skills but almost has a good time. Strictly speaking, Xue Ting is not enough to be called a top master. The same person is almost equal to Gong Jun. Although his light skills are excellent in swordsmanship, Gong Jun is not interested in being an official and making money in the world. He is a family who is raising eight raccoons to live freely. Both of them are mixed up in the world and think life is not easy to live. He runs to the officialdom to find a stable life that can afford a small family. The difference is that Xue Ting passes the imperial examination and passes his head, and Gong Jun can only be a Jinyiwei.

Although Meng Qi had high martial arts skills, if you say he was from the martial arts world, probably the entire martial arts world would not admit it. Especially when Meng Qi followed the Chu army to fight in all directions, he learned martial arts skills by half. In the decades after the establishment of the Chu Dynasty, his martial arts skills increased greatly, but because no one guided him, there were very few people who knew him. It was not until the Qi Dynasty established Chu to establish Meng Qi's martial arts skills that were successful. At that time, he squatted in the mountains to raise the small dragon vein!

Master Yuanzhi has a solid foundation and strong internal strength, which is much better than Gong Jun. However, the old monk is dedicated to the Buddha and always has this precept and that precept that cannot be let go. He has been a traveling monk for decades without his name.

Su Li, the mysterious killer leader of Piaoping Pavilion, is very qualified to be a killer. Except for Fengxing Pavilion, only the dead knows him. Even Gong Jun, who is the commander of the Jinyiwei, does not know that there is a junior in the world who has more sword skills than him.

Finally, it is the only two top masters who have a great reputation in the real world: Zhao Zangfeng, the ancestor of Qingwu who wants to kill the dragon vein and become an immortal, and Ning Changyuan, a swordsman who specializes in selling fake roads and vacation certificates.

Now that Zhao Zangfeng is dead, Ning Changyuan still has no idea where to do "business". Who else can the unknown master appear through this wall?

Only the only one who appeared in the swordsman's mouth, his "benefactor", the real master of Piaoping Pavilion, was suspected to be the head of the Xiliang restoration power.

...Extremely terrifying death.

It is not murderous intent, it is death energy. The difference between the two is very obvious. Su Li holds the handle of a knife in his hand and is full of murderous intent. This is an invisible deterrence, just like the instinct of a tiger hunting in the mountains. This death energy is more like a desolate Gobi that already exists and cannot be found in life.

The swordsman Su Li has murderous aura, but he is alive and vigorous.

This person seems to have died long ago.

If I hadn't exactly known that there were no ghosts in the world, Mo Li almost suspected that behind this wall was a dead soul and a fierce ghost that often appeared in the storybook.

because--

“The aura is changing.”

Meng Qi grabbed Mo Li's hand and wrote very quickly with his fingertips.

Voice transmission may be heard by those with higher internal strength, and writing is safer, but now they cannot judge the other party's strength.

This is a situation that has never been encountered before.

If the standard is raised not measured by Meng Qi's military power, all those below Meng Qi are not considered top experts, then the only masters Mo Li have ever seen, including Mr. Qin (really old and his strength has declined).

But even if the Qingwu ancestor resurrected, he would not give Mo Li a vague feeling of uneasiness.

There is no sound inside and outside the wall, no birds or insects.

When Mo Li came to her senses, she suddenly realized that she had held her breath.

Niang Liu and others were even more unbearable. They gasped desperately in a mess, covering their palms with their chests and twitched constantly.

There is no martial arts in the world that can make people suffocate if they release internal force? At most, it makes people feel stiff and unable to move, or forgot to breathe for a while, and it will never be like this in front of you, like a heart-snatched by an invisible hand and covered your mouth and nose.

Mo Li silently used his true energy and quickly broke free from this shackles.

"It's indeed aura."

Mo Li's face looked as ugly as Meng Qi.

Others may think this is an evil skill, and only two dragon veins know the truth.

——The free spiritual energy near the Chenghuang Temple was driven over and pressed around the courtyard wall.

When people are in it, they feel inexplicably suffocated and unable to breathe.

If the spiritual energy in a place is too rich, or the spiritual energy in another place suddenly increases, the creatures will not be able to adapt for a while. Fortunately, there is not much spiritual energy near the Chenghuang Temple in Runxian County. If it is a place with rich spiritual energy in the mountains, this move can directly kill the sick, weak and weak.

Emperor Yongchen of Qi was terminally ill, so he didn't have to do anything. Just by breaking into the bedroom and standing in half a stick of incense, Emperor Qi was about to die.

Mo Li is not afraid of such methods. What kind of spiritual energy is the dragon vein afraid of?

But why can the other party drive spiritual energy?

The spiritual energy is invisible, it is a thing that grows from heaven and earth. The dragon vein transforms into shape with the spiritual energy, and the moli carp uses the spiritual energy as internal force. However, the unknown masters on the other side of the wall are actually using their own internal force to drive the spiritual energy. How did it do it?

Even the dragon vein won’t be!

Meng Qi could only use spiritual energy in Shangyun Mountain, and Mo Li could only do this in Qimao Mountain, and there was no dragon vein in Runxian!

Drive spiritual energy, and he is full of death... Such a contradictory and outrageous existence completely stumped Master Meng.

What is outside this wall?

Human? Ghost?

Mo Li subconsciously wanted to hold Meng Qi's shoulders and could not act rashly.

Unexpectedly, Meng Qi was one step ahead.

Meng Qi firmly grasped Mo Li's hand and prevented Mo Li from having the opportunity to come forward to investigate.

So the two sides confronted each other through a wall.

Mrs. Liu and others gasped for a while and finally adapted. They grabbed the weapons scattered on the ground with difficulty, and their eyes were unsteady. Logically speaking, they should help their master at this time, especially the descendant of the Chu national master, who was the great hatred of the monks of Mojieti Temple and even the Xiliang Kingdom. However, the master was arrogant and had great martial arts. If they intervened, they might even be punished.

Thinking of this, the masters of Xiliang were extremely entangled and frightened and uneasy.

Mo Li slowly took a step back and his eyes fell on them.

Mrs. Liu's eyes were sharp, and she vaguely saw a knife vaguely appearing in her left arm sleeve.

The blade without sharp edges is dim, and even the tip of the knife is no exception. The outline is hidden between the clothes. Before the true energy is injected, it can slash everything. Even the soft fabric can slide through the blade without any damage. At this moment, the dim blade is slightly facing downward-

The spiritual energy accumulated in the courtyard was pulled by the molis and did not emit internal force and began to flow.

Moli cannot attract spiritual energy like people outside, but they can try to drive them away because this place shouldn't be where they stay.

"Um?"

A low, seemingly unexpected sound came from outside the wall.

The strange heavy pressure suddenly disappeared, and the spiritual energy was as happy as the river water with a gate open, flowing back to all directions.

The face of the masters of Xiliang changed color, as if there was an invisible hand. They had just stuffed them into deep water and now pulled them into the air. They did not know the existence of spiritual energy, and only thought that the martial arts master practiced had the ability to hurt people's hearts.

The enemy was not hurt in the situation in front of him, but they were the unlucky ones who were subordinates.

Miss Liu didn't dare to stay anymore, so she glared at Meng Qi fiercely and was about to leave in a hurry.

Mo Limei, who was ignored by them, twisted.

Niangzi Liu suddenly saw the fallen leaves on the branches cut off by the Konghua Formation, flying up as if to block her vision. She jumped back vigilantly and cut down the weapons in her hand very quickly.

A spiraling fallen leaf hit the weapon.

Lady Liu's wrist numb and then felt a strong internal force rolling over the ground. The fallen leaves mixed with scattered bricks and tiles hit her face. She hurriedly blocked her, and even pulled her companions to block and tried to form a formation. The strong wind from the ground pushed her away one foot away, almost hitting the wall.

When I looked up again, I suddenly found cracks on the ground and the courtyard wall appeared.

Looking along the diffuse crack, a short knife with no glory flipped around the robe embroidered with golden osmanthus.

"Good loan!"

Meng Qi was excited and kicked the yard wall in time.

Mo Li's sword seemed ordinary, but in fact, it increased its power sharply with the help of the discrete four retreats.

As the internal force fluctuated, the courtyard wall was shaking and was hit by Meng Qi again, which collapsed in an instant, and all the bricks and stones were thrown into the air.

The smoke and dust spread, revealing a man wearing a hat.

The man in the hat did not speak or move. Once the breath of his body changed, the bricks and stones inside and outside were placed, and he had become a piece of flying sand before he could land.

The sand is charming.

Just as everyone was about to blink, a strong wind suddenly erupted in their ears, and there was a figure of clothes flying around their eyes.

The man from the hat, Meng Qi, Mo Li... None of them was slow, and they exchanged seven moves in an instant.

The body skills of the man in the hat are strange. They are vaguely the martial arts of Mojieti Temple, but they are many times more skillful than those of Liu Niangzi and others.

Mo Li even changed his five-way capture hand but failed to touch the corner of the robe of the man in the hat.

At the same time, the man in the hat wanted to use a sinister killing move, but the two people on the other side advanced and retreated together without any flaws, and the move failed.

The strong wind rolled up sand and gravel, and three shadows that were so fast that the human eye could not distinguish were swept up again. The collision was silent. The powerful internal force that came out with the moves did not burst out because it was evenly matched. They stimulated together, and in a blink of an eye, a huge vortex formed.

The vortex is rising higher and higher, and from a distance it looks like a sand dragon rising from a blacksmith shop that is about to ride the wind.

Passers-by were stunned and then ran away desperately.

"There is a demon dragon!"

"The monster has appeared! Everyone, run away!"

Not to mention this street, even people three streets outside hurriedly closed the doors and windows, hoping to get into the bed.

"not good."

Mo Li looked at the surrounding houses.

Meng Qi drew his sword, and purple air soared into the sky.

The man in the hat spread his arms, and each of his hands had a sharp light of blood.

"Sword of Heartfelt..."
To be continued...