The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 35 Poisoning
The black and white mottled blade of Meridian Sword had a different kind of luster in the snow.

This is indeed a magic weapon.

The Hanyang Golden Whip Ji family is also one of the martial arts families, so the gift given to his uncle is naturally not ordinary.

This Meridian Sword is made of cold iron from the bottom of the sea and a century-old warm jade. It was made by Longquan swordsmiths. It is unparalleled in sharpness and coincides with yin and yang. It is a rare magic weapon.

Shi Huolong's eyesight was good, he saw the strength of Mo Li's weapon, but it was also poor, he didn't see Mo Li's real martial arts.

After opening up Ren Du's second channel, not only his internal strength increased greatly, but even his Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu also made a breakthrough, reaching the state of the eighth level.

Every time there is a breakthrough in this foreign skill, the strength of the body will increase greatly. Although Mo Li's sword relies on the sharpness of the weapon, it relies more on his own strength.

It's just that he is too young, and apart from the battle at Wudang Mountain, he has no outstanding achievements passed down to the world, so it is inevitable that others will look down on him.

This is a good thing, it can make him more calm when facing the enemy, but it is also a bad thing, that is, there will be people like Shi Huolong who don't have a good eye, and they want to use him to show their power to the gang of beggars.

Although people are in the Jianghu, such things are always inevitable, but being calculated for no reason, Mo Xin is inevitably a little unhappy.

During the time when several people were fighting, there were already high-ranking people coming from the city to watch from a distance.

Mo Li looked at one figure after another in the snow in the distance, and said with a smile: "Your gang still owes Mo a hundred taels of silver, this debt is because your gang wants to do good, and Mo doesn't agree."

"Nonsense, my gang has never met you before, how could I owe you money!" Zhang Bang Longtou angrily reprimanded.

Mo Li looked leisurely, and said with a smile: "The seven disciples of your gang didn't do anything after receiving the money. They died. If the debt is not charged to your gang, who can they ask for?"

"It's such a sharp tooth, look for it!"

Zhang Bang Longtou let out a cold snort, and as soon as he slapped out his palm, he could only hear the sound of wind and thunder.
This pose is impressively the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the magic skill of the Beggar Clan that has shaken the martial arts world for hundreds of years!

It's just that this kind of kung fu is difficult for those who are not gifted and have strong internal strength. Since Guo Jing died in Xiangyang, no one in the successors of the Beggar Clan in the past has been able to practice these eighteen movements. This is the history of the current Clan Master Fire Dragon has only practiced twelve palms, but these twelve palms are enough to frighten Xiao Xiao and make the heroes of the world terrified.

Mo Li had some guesses in his mind, he mobilized his inner strength silently, stretched out his hand to meet this palm, only to see that his movement was slow, the palm was soft, it seemed that he was exerting force but not exerting force, it was indeed the famous Wudang Cotton Palm!

Wudang Kungfu emphasizes strikes later, this palm looks soft, but it releases force first, so when Mo Li stretched out his palm, the air was pushed away by the strong force, and there was a shrill scream faintly!
boom!
When the two palms met, there was a loud noise, but all the snow within a radius of two people was shaken up by the scattered energy, and the dead branches and leaves were scattered all over the ground.

But seeing the two of them standing in place, not moving, Mo Li slowly retracted his palms, smiled and cupped his hands, saying: "Let's make a deal!"

The face of the palm stick leader suddenly turned pale, and his body limply fell to the ground. Wow, a big mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the snow scarlet red!
Seeing this scene, the faces of Shi Huolong and the others changed drastically!
If it was said that the law enforcement elder was defeated just now, it was still Li Li who relied on the weapon, but in this fight of palm strength, the most important thing is to look at internal strength, there is no falsehood at all!

Just by looking at this palm, one can tell that Mo Li's internal strength is so deep that it cannot be compared with other first-class masters. I am afraid that the rumors in the world are true. In the battle of Wudang Mountain, no Wudang master made a secret move. Defeat the heads of Huashan and Kunlun sects in a row!
Looking at the handsome man in white clothes in front of him, the three of Shi Huolong felt more and more heavy in their hearts. The other party is still not doing well, and the two of them have been defeated by themselves, and the more and more people are gathering now, it is too late for them to join forces. up.

The more righteous the sect is, the more rules must be followed. If they join forces to capture Mo Li and spread the word, Wudang will have a reason to trouble them!

Shi Huolong gave the two elders Law Enforcement and Zhang Bo a look, and the two immediately understood. The elder Law Enforcement said: "I admire Mo Shaoxia's superb martial arts skills. Since Mo Shaoxia is unwilling to agree to my request, then we have no choice but to do so." According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, the one with the strongest martial arts wins!"

The leader of the palm bowl continued: "As long as Mo Shaoxia can beat the three of us, this matter will be exposed from now on, and all the heroes present will be witnesses!"

At this time, many heroes of the world had already approached. Looking at the figures of the two old beggars lying on the ground, they sighed in their hearts that they had missed a fight between dragons and tigers. However, when they heard what Zhangbo Longtou said, they immediately became excited.

It is not easy to see masters duel in the arena.

Not to mention, the two parties, one is the little sword god Mo Li who has been in the limelight recently, and the other is the elder of the beggar gang leader, both of whom are well-known in the martial arts world!
Mo Li smiled heartily, this was exactly what he wanted.

Although he has reached the pinnacle, he will not be invincible in the world if he gets through Ren Du.

These five people are all top-notch masters in the world, especially the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon, which holds the dragon's head, is extremely powerful, and Shi Huolong, who holds the twelve palms, is definitely a formidable opponent. With the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, if he wants to win, he will probably have to fight hard, so he planned to win one person from the beginning, but now that the opponent wants to fight one-on-one, he naturally has no reason to refuse.

"Okay, please advise the three!" Li Li said calmly.

Seeing that Mo Li agreed without hesitation, Shi Huolong obviously didn't see himself and others in his eyes, he couldn't help snorting coldly, and said: "Leader Zhang Bo, don't be careless, you should attack first."

The palm-bowl leader answered yes, strode up to Mo Li, cupped his hands and said, "I've offended you!"

He slapped the iron bowl in his hand with one palm, and the iron bowl made a buzzing sound, and hit Li Li like an arrow flying from the string, with the whistling sound of the wind, the momentum was extremely frightening.

Li Li only felt a stench and strong wind blowing over his face, which was extremely disgusting. He raised the long sword in his hand and wanted to push the iron bowl away, but just when the long sword touched the iron bowl, he could see it several times. Poisonous insects such as centipedes and scorpions flew out of it and came straight to Li Li. The scales of these poisonous insects glowed in the snow, and it was obvious that their toxicity was not trivial!
Poisoning is already a specialty of the Beggar Clan, as long as they kill Li Li head-on one-on-one, it is poisoning, and the Wudang faction has nothing to say!

"mean!"

Mo Li sipped lightly, furious, and drew a few circles in the air with the long sword in his hand. The sword light criss-crossed all the poisonous insects. True Qi immediately expels all the poisonous gas that was inhaled into the body just now!
call out!
However, at this moment, a dagger quietly approached Li Li's abdomen, but it was the dragon's head that had already struck close.

The dagger was pitch black in color, and it was also smeared with poison that could seal the throat with blood.

Mo Li was not afraid in the face of danger, and pointed at the long sword obliquely in his hand, seemingly slow but fast, like a flash of lightning blocking the short sword.

The palm-bowl dragon head was shocked, Mo Li's swordsmanship was so fast, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and a strong wind pressed over him, frightening him like a mountain!

Subconsciously, he put his backhand up.

Bang!
With a muffled sound, everyone could only see that Mo Li's face was icy cold, he pressed down his left palm, and folded the palm of the dragon's palm, and hit him on the back without rest.

The back of the palm dragon's head collapsed directly from the palm containing the strength of the dragon elephant and the pure yang energy, and the whole person was lying on the snow, and he lost his breath immediately!
Mo Li put his long sword back into its sheath, and said indifferently, "Next."

The cold wind whizzed, making the young man in white clothes rattle...

(End of this chapter)