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Mu Ming was also angry, mother, if they endure it again and again, and the tiger doesn't show its power, others will still treat them as sick cats.For more than 20 years, Kiming has been researching poisonous weapons.

Because the most powerful thing in Yinyangmen is the death needle, but it can only be used by the owner of the door, and other members of the door cannot use it.Therefore, according to Yu Meijing's talent, he asked her to use plum blossom needles, while the other disciples of the Yin Yang sect used other poisonous needles.

If they cast poisonous needles at the same time, the power is very powerful.

This is the trump card of Yin Yang Sect, and Mu Ming wanted to save it until the enemy appeared.But now that everyone is bullying him to the top, he wants to kill some people to build his prestige.

"Yes, master." Yu Meijing and the others shouted in unison.

When Mo Zhitao and the others walked out of the formation in a murderous spirit, they saw Lei Ming standing in front and more than 100 people standing behind him.Because it was night, the people behind couldn't see clearly.

However, Mo Zhitao saw the few people in front of him, "Hua Bufan is the head of the Huashan School, and Yue Xinyu is the head of the Kunlun School. This is a grudge between our Yin Yang Sect and the Qingcheng School. Are you sure you want to intervene?"

No wonder Lei Ming and the others had so many people. Standing in front of them were the disciples of Qingcheng School, Huashan School and Kunlun School. Both Hua Bufan and Yue Xinyu had level [-] martial arts.There are dozens of martial arts people behind, and Mo Zhitao doesn't know them.

But if they can come to support the Qingcheng faction, they must be allies of the Qingcheng faction.

"Master Mo, I heard that you also beat our disciples?" Hua Bufan and Yue Xinyu asked Mo Zhitao.

"It's your disciple who was played like a monkey by the Qingcheng faction. You can ask." Mo Zhitao sneered, "If you insist on getting ahead, then come. Here, I am the [-]th student of the Yin Yang Sect." Swearing this oath on behalf of the head of the sect, whoever does us harm tonight, we swear to avenge this, and we will never stop, and we must destroy the other party's entire sect."

Hua Bufan and Yue Xinyu frowned when they heard Mo Zhitao's murderous words.When they were pulled over by Lei Ming to help them punch, they originally wanted to chat with each other first, but they didn't expect Mo Zhitao to stop talking directly.

If they help the Qingcheng sect now, they will become sworn enemies with the Yin Yang sect in the future.

Lei Ming saw that Hua Bufan and Yue Xinyu looked a bit hesitant, he hastily said in a low voice: "Two sect master brothers, the seventh-grade medicinal materials I promised to you will definitely not break my promise."

When Hua Bufan and Yue Xinyu heard Lei Ming's words, their hearts moved again.These great sects all have their own pharmacists, but there are not many of them, and they all want to refine elixirs of grade six or higher.

But because of their level, the pharmacists of their sect are only at the fourth level, so they want to find high-grade medicinal materials, and go to some medical schools or sects to exchange for high-grade elixir.

However, it is becoming more and more difficult to find high-grade medicinal materials. They often send people to the forest to search for them, but they can't find anything.Now that Lei Ming said that as long as he helps him to denounce the Yin-Yang Gate, he will give each of them a seventh-grade medicinal material. Can they not be moved?

"Master Mo, we just want to ask you something, not a life-and-death duel with you, so don't be so angry," Hua Bufan laughed.

"Then if we fight Lei Ming, are you going to help them?" Mo Zhitao said coldly.

At this time, Yi Fangjiang, Xiangran and Liu Yanxue came with their people, but the people from Shaolin and Wudang did not come. Mo Zhitao told them not to come, lest a fight would make it difficult for them.

"Hmph, Mo Zhitao, if you don't give us an explanation, then use force to solve it." Lei Ming saw that Mo Zhitao and the others were only around 100 people, and they had more than [-] people, more than Mo Zhitao. With dozens of people, they have the advantage.

It seemed that someone was right. When the fight really started, not everyone would help Mo Zhitao.In fact, Lei Ming was worried about Zhitong and Wuya helping Mo Zhitao, after all, they were the two major sects, and those Shaolin Wudang disciples were very strong in martial arts.

"Everyone go up together and kill them." A murderous voice came from behind.

When Lei Ming and the others were about to rush up, the voice of Old Li Tou suddenly came from the right, "Stop, you can't do anything." Old Li Tou and Lao Sun rushed over with dozens of men in black.

"Lei Ming, didn't we agree? We will investigate the poisoning of your disciple. You want to do it now. What is this?" Old Sun said angrily.

"Old Sun, it's not that I don't give you face, but that if we don't give us an explanation for this matter, it will definitely not work," Lei Ming said angrily. "The Yin Yang Sect just killed our disciples like this. If I don't uphold justice for them, will any disciples be willing to stay in the Qingcheng Sect?"

"Yes, master, we have fought against them, even if we die, we can't lose face." The Qingcheng sect disciples now see that there are more people on their side, dozens more than on the Yinyangmen side, and they think that they The odds are already in hand.

Old Li said: "Lei Ming, if you have any grievances, you can settle them after the game, but you can't do anything now, otherwise, we won't let you go."

"Old Li, tonight we have to settle the score with the Yin Yang Gate. You can do whatever you want with me afterward. Anyway, I won't let them go." Lei Ming pointed at Mo Zhitao.

Old Li was anxious. If Mo Zhitao fought with Lei Ming and the others, it would definitely affect his match tomorrow.But if they still block it, they may have to fight with Lei Ming and others, which will cause a lot of losses to their troops.

If nothing happened to both parties, they would be able to dissuade them.Now that Lei Ming's side has died, there is a certain reason why they want to make a fuss.This matter is a bit difficult to handle, and Old Li is thinking about countermeasures.

At this time, Mo Zhitao said to Lao Li: "Senior, this is a dispute between us and the Qingcheng faction. You don't need to intervene. Regardless of the outcome of our fight with them, the organizing committee doesn't care. At the same time, the Qingcheng faction Please don't worry about what happened here."

"Zhitao, you have a competition tomorrow." Seeing that Mo Zhitao was going to duel with the Qingcheng faction, Old Li couldn't help but worry about Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "We have no choice. The Qingcheng faction has a grudge against us, and they want to use martial arts methods to resolve it. Let's settle it this way."

"Old Litou, Mo Zhitao doesn't know good from bad, we don't need to worry about them, they can fight if they want to." Lao Sun whispered to Lao Litou.

Now there are more than 1 martial arts practitioners in Tianliang Mountain. If they deal with it unfairly, it may cause bigger fights.Both sides said that martial arts methods should be used to solve the problem, and it seemed unreasonable for them to intervene.

"Okay, take care of yourself, we don't care about your affairs." Old Li glanced at the Shaolin Wudang disciples standing over there, wondering if Mo Zhitao had a good relationship with Zhitong Wuya?Why don't those people intervene?

Lei Ming was ecstatic when he saw Old Li and the others leading people away from here.Hahaha, it's best to kill Mo Zhitao tonight. Even if Mo Zhitao can't be killed, he can't be allowed to participate in the doctor king competition.

If Mo Zhitao became the King of Medicine and had power in his hands, the Qingcheng faction would really be wiped out by then.

"Kill," Lei Ming yelled, and he rushed towards Mo Zhitao.

"Yin Yang Kill." Mu Ming also yelled suddenly, and then he rushed towards the disciples of the Qingcheng School in front.Yu Meijing and several other members of the Yin Yang Sect also flew behind Mu Ming.

Hua Bufan and Yue Xinyu glanced at each other, they didn't expect each other to fight immediately.But when things got to this point, they couldn't back down, or they would be made fun of by people in the martial arts.

However, the disciples of these two sects did not rush up immediately like the disciples of the Qingcheng sect. Instead, they stayed behind and deliberately delayed for a while.

"Ahhhh." When Mu Ming and the others rushed forward, some silver light kept shooting towards the disciples of Qingcheng School.

Although the martial arts of the Qingcheng sect's disciples were quite high, Mu Ming and the others fired too many hidden weapons too quickly, and several disciples had already been shot, and then fell to the ground and died.

"Mud horse, those hidden weapons are all highly poisonous, as long as they are shot, they will die." Hua Bufan and Yue Xinyu whispered luckily, luckily it wasn't their disciples who charged up first, otherwise their disciples would have died too.

"You despicable villains actually used hidden weapons to sneak attack on us." Lei Ming yelled angrily.He stretched out his palm, and a powerful palm blade came out, "Mo Zhitao, go to hell." Lei Ming thought that he was a mid-level seventh-level martial artist, and it would be easy to kill Mo Zhitao, who was a fifth-level martial artist.

So, he slammed his palm at Mo Zhitao, and that powerful palm blade with a width of several meters made the world change color with the sound of wind and thunder.

"Shuanglong goes to sea." Mo Zhitao gave a low voice.

At that time, when Mo Zhitao was in Japan, he had fought against No Changcang, who was in the middle of the seventh level, and he had just mastered the attack of the Yin-Yang Dragon at that time.Now after two or three months of use and mastery, his internal strength has also improved a lot, so he is still a little confident in dealing with the masters in the middle of the seventh level.

"Huh? What's going on here? Why are there two dragon shadows?" Lei Ming had heard about the Flying Dragon Palm of the Yin Yang Sect. The longer the dragon shadow, the stronger the strength.But it's just one dragon shadow, how could there be two dragon shadows?

Just when Lei Ming was strange, Yinlong had already hit his palm blade. With a loud "boom", the blade broke the Yinlong, and continued to rush towards Mo Zhitao.

However, Yang Long bypassed the palm blade and bit towards Lei Ming. The whistling sound made the sky shrink suddenly, and the people beside him felt the fear of Long Ying.

"No, Mo Zhitao wants to fight me head-on." Seeing that Mo Zhitao didn't use the Yanglong to block his Wind and Thunder Palm, Lei Ming hurriedly backed away. He wanted to avoid the attack of Mo Zhitao, the Yanglong.

"Swish, swish, swish," Mo Zhitao saw Lei Ming desperately flying back, and with a swivel of his left hand, three life-threatening needles flew towards Lei Ming in a zigzag shape.

"The killing needle." Lei Ming's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't expect that Mo Zhitao's first shot would be a ruthless move. The killing needle was well-known in the world. If he was shot, there would be no cure.

Thinking of this, Lei Ming no longer cared about his identity, he immediately rushed to the ground, and then rolled to the right.