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Mo Zhitao's fear is justified. Qing old man's martial arts is at the beginning of the eighth level, which is different from Liutian Yijian who just promoted to eighth level. He has no confidence to defeat Qing old man

"Mo Zhitao, let's have a competition." The old man Qing smiled darkly. "I heard that you can defeat an eighth-level expert, so we are exactly at the same level. There is no problem in the competition, and no one dares to say anything."

Originally, old man Qing was going to be locked up for a month, but because of an accident in Linhai Province, the Wumeng needed some manpower, so old man Qing's confinement was lifted early, but he couldn't go out, so he could only stay in Wumeng to take care of some things.

The old man Qing heard others say that Mo Zhitao's martial arts had recovered, and he was still very powerful, defeating Liu Tian Yijian who had just been promoted to the eighth rank.Therefore, the old man Qing was playing Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

Mo Zhitao was seriously injured in the fight with Liu Tian Yijian just now. If he recovers, he will not be strong after recovering from a serious illness.Therefore, he wanted to fight Mo Zhitao, even if he couldn't kill Mo Zhitao, he still had to abolish Mo Zhitao's martial arts.

Now the old man Qing regretted it a bit. At that time, he should have killed Mo Zhitao directly. Mo Zhitao was getting stronger and stronger, and it would be very troublesome for him to deal with Mo Zhitao.

"Old Man Qing, do you really want to compete with me now?" Mo Zhitao stared at Old Man Qing coldly.

"Yes, you can compare with me if you have the ability." The old man Qing said confidently.

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Well, you can do it. I will kill you then, so don't blame me." Even if old man Qing is strong, Mo Zhitao will not back down, he will fight old man Qing.

"Hahaha, can you kill me?" Old Man Qing laughed loudly. "Mo Zhitao, you said that."

Old man Qing saw the person in charge of the practice room come out, and he said to the person in charge: "You came just in time, Mo Zhitao said he wanted to fight me, so I will fight him now."

"Ah, old man Qing, don't mess around. Mo Zhitao has just recovered, and if you are about to fight him, the elders will blame you." The person in charge shouted loudly.

"This is what Mo Zhitao wants to fight with me, and it has nothing to do with me." The old man Qing smiled darkly. "Mo Zhitao insulted me just now, I will not let him go."

Mo Zhitao said coldly: "Old man Qing, don't make excuses. You hit me last time, and I will definitely settle the score with you. Come on, let's have a good fight."

In fact, Mo Zhitao's body recovered two days ago. In order to improve his martial arts, he continued to stay in the practice room for two days.He just dissipated the energy, his body is full of energy, he can fight against the old man.

"Hehehe, the person in charge, did you hear that Mo Zhitao is going to fight me, don't talk too much here." Old Man Qing smiled triumphantly.

The person in charge blinked at Mo Zhitao, "Mobu, have you considered it? If you don't want to fight, no one can force you. This is Wumeng.

Seeing the hint from the person in charge, Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "Man in charge, thank you for your concern. The old man Qing has already bullied me, and I want to settle the score with him

Anyway, it's a battle, if he can't beat Old Man Qing, he can stop and admit defeat, this is the Martial League, and Old Man Qing probably won't be able to kill him.If old man Qing wants the position of deputy director of the medical department, he can give it to old man Qing.

"Mo Zhitao, don't talk so much, come on, let's do it." The old man Qing slowly raised his hand, and suddenly, a lot of true energy surged around him.The strength of an eighth-level master is that he can absorb the energy around him as his own attack.

Old man Qing thought of a quick battle. If the elders and the others rushed over, he wouldn't be able to kill Mo Zhitao.He heard that the old man Zhang and Mo Zhitao had a good relationship, so he was afraid that it would cause problems.

噗

A powerful force emanated from the palm of the old man Qing, and the energy around him rushed towards him, and soon a strong force gathered around him.

"Old man Qing, is this your ability?" Mo Zhitao said coldly.Mo Zhitao also gathered all the internal energy in his body, and a ball of air rose around him.

"It's enough to kill you." The old man Qing said disapprovingly.His right hand moved slightly, and the energy rushed towards Mo Zhitao.When the strength reaches the eighth level, as long as the mind moves, the energy can attack at will.

When Mo Zhitao saw the energy attacking him, he immediately swung his palm and struck out an eight-meter dragon shadow. "Boom," Long Ying was swallowed by the energy, and then continued to charge towards Mo Zhitao.

"Ah," Mo Zhitao screamed, he felt his chest hit by a heavy hammer, he flew upside down more than ten meters before falling to the ground.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, is that what you are capable of?" Old Man Qing smiled triumphantly.Mo Zhitao is very strong at such a young age.But when Mo Zhitao meets an eighth-level expert like him, Mo Zhitao is doomed.

Mo Zhitao got up from the ground and looked at Old Man Qing coldly. There was a gap in strength, and he was no match for Old Man Qing.It seemed that he was going to use his strength, and he was going to fight the old man Qing desperately.When his life was at stake, he dared not hide his clumsiness.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao waved his hand, and the Yin Yang Five Elements Needle flew out of his palm. "Old man Qing, I'll fight with you." Mo Zhitao yelled, the dragon shadow blasted out immediately, and the Five Elements Needle shot towards old man Qing from the side.

The old man Qing looked at the five-element needle that Mo Zhitao made, and he called out strangely: "Mo Zhitao, your strength has already reached level eight?"

The old man Qing saw that the five-element needle shot by Mo Zhitao could turn a corner. This method of controlling hidden weapons with thoughts can only be achieved by eighth-level martial arts.

Mo Zhitao didn't speak, he continued to attack the old man Qing, he wanted to fight the old man Qing desperately.

"puff"

The old man Qing waved his hand, and a wave of energy blasted towards Mo Zhitao.

"Pa..." Mo Zhitao was sent flying by the energy, but his Yin-Yang and Five-element Needle was able to avoid the energy and continue shooting towards the old man.

"What kind of hidden weapon is this?" Old Man Qing flew back strangely.For the first time, he paid attention to Mo Zhitao's Five Elements Needle.

Mo Zhitao saw old man Qing backing away, so he continued to use his mind to manipulate the five-element needle to shoot towards old man Qing.

"Damn, what a ghost." Old man Qing knocked away the gold and wood needles on the right with one palm, but the fire and water needles on the left were aimed at old man Qing, and he immediately knocked them away with his hands, but the earth needles on the back struck again. coming.

For a while, the old man Qing was in a hurry, he couldn't take care of things, and Mo Zhitao flew over to attack him again.

Because Mo Zhitao had fought against Liu Tianyijian before, he had some experience in fighting eighth-level masters.The five-element needle flying device is a good hidden weapon to deal with masters.Even if he was knocked into the air, he could continue to attack with the aircraft, and Mo Zhitao took advantage of this moment to attack the old man Qing.

The person in charge watching the battle was also stunned, he didn't expect Mo Zhitao to be so strong.No wonder Mo Zhitao was able to defeat Liu Tian Yijian who had just been promoted to the eighth level. Mo Zhitao's current strength was already comparable to those who had just been promoted to the eighth level.

The person in charge had already called the elders and the others just now, but Mo Zhitao and the old man Qing agreed to fight, so it was difficult for others to say anything.

Mo Zhitao is so stupid, just now he obviously helped Mo Zhitao, but Mo Zhitao still fell into the old man's tricks, didn't know how to deliberately show weakness, he must fight the old man, Mo Zhitao will suffer.

Old Man Qing was angry, "Mo Zhitao, I'll kill you." Old Man Qing wanted to use all his strength to kill Mo Zhitao, he waved his hands, and two waves of energy rushed towards Mo Zhitao.

At this time, Mo Zhitao felt that he had a lot of difficulty breathing. This is the real strength of the old man Qing. "Ah!" Mo Zhitao yelled loudly, and he rushed towards Old Man Qing.

Mo Zhitao realized that he was not as strong as old man Qing. Since he was incapable of fighting, he could only outwit him.Therefore, Mo Zhitao no longer hallucinated a dragon shadow, he hallucinated two dragon shadows more than seven meters long, so that he could attack the old man Qing separately.

"boom"

The fights with different strengths were cruel, and Mo Zhitao was sent flying continuously, and his body was covered with blood again.However, he still desperately attacked the old man Qing, as if he would fight if he could not die.

The person in charge couldn't bear to watch it any longer. It seemed that Mo Zhitao used the method of fighting Liutian with a sword again, but Mo Zhitao's way of fighting couldn't take advantage of it. The old man Qing was much stronger than him.

But Mo Zhitao didn't think so. He found that his strength this time was stronger than the strength he had against Liu Tianyijian last time.The stronger the enemy, the more he has to fight, which is good for him.

"Mo Zhitao, you have been injured so badly, don't hit me anymore." The person in charge of the practice room shouted to Mo Zhitao.

The old man Qing couldn't help but frowned. If the person in charge wanted to intervene, there might be trouble.Although he has never fought against the person in charge, but such an important place as the practice room must be guarded by masters.

If some people ran over to destroy it, the practice room, which has been built for more than 100 years, would be destroyed.According to the old man Qing's observation, the person in charge's martial arts is at least level eight or above.

"Man in charge, thank you, I, Mo Zhitao, will never admit defeat unless I die." Mo Zhitao opened his mouth to the old man Qing with a ferocious smile.There was blood on his face before, and now there is a lot of fresh blood, and the old man Qing looks a little scary.

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhitao stood up and walked towards Old Man Qing. Three more killing needles were stuck in his body. Old Man Qing's strength was very strong, and he was seriously injured.If he doesn't stimulate his physical potential, he has no way to fight again.

"Oh my God, Mo Zhitao is dying." The person in charge couldn't help sighing when he saw Mo Zhitao stimulate his physical potential like this.At this time, other members of the Wumeng also came to watch the fight between Mo Zhitao and Old Man Qing.

The old man Qing was afraid that others would intervene, so he said coldly: "This is a duel between me and Mo Zhitao. The person in charge of the practice room can testify. Don't interfere to break the rules of the Wumeng."

Everyone heard the old man Qing say this, and they didn't intervene anymore. After all, the rules of the Wumeng are there, and no one dares to break them.

Mo Beibei rushed here to see Mo Zhitao being beaten like this, she was anxious and angry, but there was nothing she could do, the people in their medical department were no match for old man Qing.She went to look for old man Zhang, but old man Zhang was practicing in the practice room, unless he came out, otherwise no one dared to go in and disturb his practice, so as not to cause him to go crazy.