personal doctor

When Huang Hu flew back, Mo Zhitao immediately flew towards Wuhua. He just lied to Huang Hu, and after Huang Hu retreated, he rushed towards Wuhua.

Wuhua fought very hard, surrounded by two martial arts masters of the sixth level, although he had boy martial arts, he was beaten and beaten.Especially the enemy kept attacking his eyes, which made him very embarrassed.

"Whoosh," Mo Zhitao shot the death-death needle at the sixth-level martial artist.

"Hurry up and hide, that's the death needle," Huang Hu shouted hurriedly when he saw that Mo Zhitao really shot the hidden weapon this time.

Seeing Mo Zhitao shoot the hidden weapon, the Tiger Gang master immediately flew back.Since the distance between him and Mo Zhitao was a bit far, he avoided Mo Zhitao's hidden weapon.

Mo Zhitao slammed his palm at the enemy again, the air blade swept away like a tide, and the air beside him was compressed so that it was suffocating.

"Boom," the enemy slapped Mo Zhitao, and he was sent flying by Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao rushed to Wuhua's side and said worriedly, "Wuhua, how are you doing?"

"Master Mo, I'm fine," Wu Hua shook her head.

Seeing Wuhua's gloomy face, Mo Zhitao said embarrassedly: "Wuhua, I've troubled you, so let's go."

"Amitabha, Mo benefactor, life and death are destiny, I don't care, alas, this is destiny." Wuhua clasped her hands together and said nothing more.

Seeing what Wu Hua said, Mo Zhitao nodded and rushed towards Lin Zhenqiang.Huang Hu also rushed over, Mo Zhitao's wrist flicked again, Huang Hu didn't take it seriously, he thought Mo Zhitao was still using a trick.

But when Huang Hu rushed over, "Whoosh", a silver light shot towards him, he secretly screamed that something was wrong, and flew back immediately.

When the death needle passed by, Huang Hu secretly squeezed a cold sweat.This Mo Zhitao is very cunning, sometimes he sends out hidden weapons falsely, sometimes he actually sends hidden weapons, true and false, so he doesn't know what to do.

"Slap," Huang Hu took advantage of this opportunity to slap Mo Zhitao.The red flame shot towards Mo Zhitao violently, and the air nearby was also burned.

"Ah," Mo Zhitao saw Huang Hu attacking, he hurriedly slapped him.But Huang Hu was too strong, and Mo Zhitao was sent flying.

"Boom." Mo Zhitao fell to the ground over there, and spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

Huang Hu smiled triumphantly, "Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, so what if you have the killing needle? You can't kill me."

"Huang Hu, although I can't kill you, I can find a few people to be the bottom." Mo Zhitao suddenly jumped up from the ground, and he darted over there. "Whoosh, whoosh," Mo Zhitao's death-death needle shot at the five-level martial arts enemies over there.

Those people were fighting with Lin Zhenqiang and the others, how could they escape Mo Zhitao's killing needle? "Ahhhh," they all screamed and fell to the ground.

After Mo Zhitao saw that he had killed a few enemies, he flew towards the pock-marked group again. "Whoosh, whoosh," Mo Zhitao shot the death needle at the enemy over there again.

Although the enemy had been on guard early in the morning, when they saw Mo Zhitao's appearance, they immediately fled to the rear.But the two fifth-level martial arts enemies running behind were shot, and they fell to the ground.

The pockmarked face said excitedly: "Brother-in-law, it's fortunate that you came here, otherwise we would have been miserable."

"Let's go, don't be here anymore." Mo Zhitao yelled loudly.

"Okay, okay, let's go now." Hearing what Mo Zhitao said, the pockmarked face couldn't help being happy.Hahaha, my own people are still my own people, and I know how to let myself escape quickly.

"Boss, we can't tell if we want to leave, or others will say that we are afraid of death." The second son reminded Mo Zhitao in a low voice.

"Yes," nodded with a pockmarked face. He turned to Mo Zhitao and said, "Brother-in-law, we are all on our own. How could I leave you alone? Go and do your work, and I'll take care of things here."

Mo Zhitao continued to rush towards the crowd over there, "Whoever stops me will die." Following Mo Zhitao's loud yell, the death-death needle in his hand was shot out, and after a while, there were two more five-level needles. The master fell to the ground.

"Damn it, kill Mo Zhitao." Huang Hu was furious when he saw his subordinate being killed, and rushed towards Mo Zhitao.

"Swish, swish," Mo Zhitao continued to harvest the lives of his enemies with the killing needle.

Although Huang Hu said he wanted to kill Mo Zhitao, he didn't rush up directly, but followed behind Mo Zhitao. He kept reminding his subordinates to pay attention to the poisonous needle in Mo Zhitao's hand.

Huang Hu didn't expect that Mo Zhitao was from the Yin Yang Sect and had such a terrible killing needle in his hand. Otherwise, they wouldn't have killed so many people.

After Mo Zhitao killed an enemy in front, he turned around and looked at Huang Hu behind him, "Huang Hu, it's our turn now, anyway, your martial arts is level seven, so I don't need to kill you with a death needle, I will shoot you!" Just finish it."

"Mo Zhitao, I want to kill you." Huang Hu said bitterly.Although the Zhenhai Gang could be wiped out tonight, they also suffered heavy losses.

"Come on." Mo Zhitao shouted, the sixth form of Flying Dragon Palm!

Mo Zhitao stared at Huang Hu, and stepped out suddenly. In an instant, the true energy in his body was pushed to the limit, and his hair was blown on end by the true energy.

"Go!" Mo Zhitao yelled again, the zhenqi in his body burst out unreservedly, and the unparalleled fluctuations of internal energy surged around his body like a small storm.

Mo Zhitao felt that his body was getting more and more uncomfortable, and the flashback that stimulated his body's potential appeared soon.It is estimated that after he attacks with this move, the zhenqi stimulated in his body will disappear.

Mo Zhitao took a deep breath, and then slapped out a palm suddenly, the air exploded, and a long palm wind transformed into a virtual dragon, and slammed fiercely at Huang Hu.

The moment Mo Zhitao made a move, the yellow tiger also let out a loud cry, stretched out his palm suddenly, and hit the ground suddenly, the powerful internal force surged out, condensing into a crimson ball of fire in front of him, and then took With unmatched fierceness, he pierced the sky and quickly rolled towards Mo Zhitao.

"boom!"

Under the gaze of countless gazes, two terrifying internal force fluctuations collided suddenly, and the rumbling sound, like thunder, reverberated in the sky.

"Ah!" Mo Zhitao screamed, he flew backwards and fell over 20 meters before falling down.

"Slap," Mo Zhitao fell heavily on the ground, kicking up a lot of dust.At the same time, Mo Zhitao vomited blood from time to time, and he felt that the ribs in his chest were broken.

Seeing Mo Zhitao's miserable state, Huang Hu couldn't help laughing. "Mo Zhitao, how are you? You know how powerful I am? If a little ant like you hadn't relied on the death needle, I would have killed you early in the morning."

"Huang Hu, sooner or later our Yin Yang Sect will settle accounts with you, you can't run away." Mo Zhitao said slowly.He suffered even more severe injuries from the blow just now.Especially with a broken rib, he felt terribly painful all over.

As for Huang Hu's hit with him just now, nothing happened.Seventh-level martial arts is really terrifying. Even if he stimulated his physical potential, he failed miserably.

However, Mo Zhitao would not just give up like this. He took out the silver needles and stuck them on his body again. Now his body has been pierced with more than a dozen silver needles, and his appearance is very scary.

Seeing that Mo Zhitao was still pricking his body with silver needles, Huang Hu couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, "Mo Zhitao, are you still stimulating your body's potential? What method did you use?" Huang Hu's eyes showed greed. color.

Most people will have trouble stimulating their physical potential once, but Mo Zhitao has stimulated it twice in a row, and now it is the third time.Could it be that Mo Zhitao's stimulation of the body's potential can reduce the damage to the body, so it can be stimulated so many times?

If he has mastered this method, when he encounters a strong enemy in the future, he can use this method to deal with the enemy!Each sect has its own unique way, like the Tiger Gang, they use their heart and soul to manipulate the flame palm, which is also a way to stimulate the potential of the body.

However, their hard work can only be used once, after which they will have to recuperate for three to six months to fully recover.

"I won't tell you." Mo Zhitao said.

"You, if you tell me, I don't have to kill you, but just destroy your martial arts." Huang Hu lured Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao shook his head, "Huang Hu, if I hug you to death today, I will tear a piece of your flesh out. Come on, let's fight again."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhitao put his hands on the ground and stood up slowly.He is a doctor and knows which acupoints to prick with silver needles to stimulate energy.However, the aftermath of the incident was horrific.

But Mo Zhitao couldn't care less, he wanted to become stronger, he wanted to fight.

"Can you still fight?" Huang Hu looked at Mo Zhitao contemptuously, "Alright then, I'll beat you to your knees begging for mercy."

Huang Hu retracted his palm, and the zhenqi in his body surged out immediately, his powerful zhenqi burned the surrounding aura hot.

"Go!" Huang Hu pushed his palm lightly, and another wave of palm blades shot out, and the terrifying palm blades blasted towards Mo Zhitao without stopping.

"Brother." Seeing that Huang Hu wanted to kill Mo Zhitao, and the opponent's martial arts had reached level seven, Mo Zhitao was no match for him at all, so she cried out worriedly.She wanted to go to help Mo Zhitao, but the enemy next to her held her tightly.

Huang Hu was so powerful, even if she teamed up with Mo Zhitao, she might not be Huang Hu's opponent.

Mo Zhitao didn't speak, he stared closely at Huang Hu's attacking flame palm blade.The fiery red palm blade scorched the surrounding air so hot that anyone who got closer would be unable to stand.

"Flying Dragon's Palm!" Mo Zhitao yelled, desperate for his life, he rushed towards Huang Hu.He didn't block Huang Hu's attack, his goal was to hit Huang Hu.

Even if he was beaten to death by Huang Hu, he would have to injure Huang Hu so that Miao Miao and the others would have a chance to escape. "Hurry up and get revenge for me when you get better at martial arts in the future." Mo Zhitao yelled loudly.

"Boom!" Huang Hu's flaming palm hit Mo Zhitao's body.At the same time, Mo Zhitao's flying dragon palm also hit Huang Hu's shoulder.

This time, Mo Zhitao flew more than 30 meters, and Huang Hu took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

"Push," Huang Hu spat out a mouthful of blood. "Damn it, Mo Zhitao, even if you die, you will strike me back!" Huang Hu yelled angrily.