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Old Li Tou and Old Sun trembled slightly when they heard what the thin black shadow said. "Senior, it's not that we don't care about it, but that they all want to use martial arts methods to resolve the grievances between the two sides, so we let them resolve it by themselves."

Old Li Tou and Old Sun secretly scolded Lei Ming for being despicable. Just now Lei Ming clearly said to use martial arts methods to solve the problem, but now he repents and sues, making them blamed by the superiors.This skinny black shadow is the most powerful security personnel of the organizing committee this time.

He usually doesn't show up, only in emergencies, things that Old Li and the others can't solve, and after a warning signal is issued, this senior will show up.So, Old Li told his predecessors what happened at that time.

"Old Li, even if they want to use martial arts methods, they can't fight here, understand?" Heiying said coldly.

"Yes, senior, I was wrong." Old Li said.

Mo Zhitao couldn't help being secretly surprised when he saw how respectful Old Li was to the black figure in the sky.At the same time, Mo Zhitao wondered how that black shadow could stay in the air for so long.

Not to mention Mo Zhitao's lightness kung fu, even Lei Ming's lightness kung fu couldn't do this.Could it be that the opponent is at the eighth level of martial arts?Mo Zhitao was secretly surprised.He has never seen an eighth-level martial arts master, and now he feels unfathomable from the black shadow in the sky.It seems that as long as Sombra makes a move, they have no ability to resist at all.

Mu Ming and the others also felt the horror of the dark shadows in the sky, and they stopped hunting down the remaining members of the Iron Sand Gang and others.

"Senior, you must be the master for us. Dozens of us have been killed by the Yin-Yang Sect. I am Lei Ming, the leader of the Qingcheng School," Lei Ming shouted to the sky.

"Lei Ming, you started this matter first, so what else do you have to say?" Hei Ying said coldly. "If it weren't for you fighting in this open space, I wouldn't bother to care about you. Your life and death have nothing to do with me."

Lei Ming listened to Heiying Leng Sensen's words, he was afraid, he knew that the other party would not favor him.He hurriedly said: "We have already lost, seniors please uphold justice, we will no longer use martial arts methods, Yin Yang Sect can no longer chase us down."

"Senior, it was Lei Ming who provoked us first. Since he said to use martial arts methods to solve it, he can't go back on his word." Mo Zhitao said to the sky.Now is a good opportunity to hunt down Lei Ming and the others. As long as they continue to hunt down and kill Lei Ming, they will definitely suffer heavy losses.

"Okay, let's stop this matter. After all, you are fighting in the open space of our game, which affects our game. If you fight outside, we won't care about it." Hei Ying said. "Unless Lei Ming agrees to go outside with you members of the Yin-Yang Sect to settle the matter, otherwise your Yin-Yang Sect can no longer pursue and kill them, otherwise, we will take action."

Having said that, the black shadow waved lightly at Mo Zhitao. No one saw any fluctuations in the wind blade, but Mo Zhitao stepped back a few meters.

Mo Zhitao was secretly surprised, he felt an indescribable force pressing towards him.He didn't want to retreat at first, he tried to resist with all his internal strength.However, that invisible force still pushed him back a few meters.

Now, Mo Zhitao was scared, he felt the power of the shadow.From the opponent's attack, even a few people with martial arts like Lei Ming are not his opponents.

It's no wonder that a master with eighth-level martial arts in a sect can become famous and rise up in the Chinese martial arts. No one dares to provoke them.According to the master Mu Ming, there must be eighth-level martial arts masters in the sects above the four major families, but such masters are rarely shown in the martial arts, so no one sees them.

"Senior, I don't want to use martial arts methods to resolve the Yin Yang Sect now." Lei Ming shouted hastily.

"Okay, you guys go away, and other martial arts people don't watch here. Next time whoever dares to violate the regulations of our organizing committee, we will definitely not spare him." After speaking, the black shadow in the sky suddenly disappeared.

"Wow, this is a master." Those martial arts practitioners left here one after another when they saw the black shadow revealing these martial arts.

Mo Zhitao helplessly said to the people next to him: "Let's go back."

"Okay," Liu Yanxue and the others followed Mo Zhitao and walked inside. The place where the fight was just now was in front of their camp.

Old Li asked Lei Ming to remove the corpses of their companions, and soon there was no one else here, and it seemed very quiet.

Xiangran smiled at Mo Zhitao: "Zhitao, I didn't expect there to be such a powerful master in the organizing committee. I guess that person's martial arts is at the eighth level."

"That man's martial arts must be at the eighth level," said the Supreme Elder of the Qingyin Gang.

"Well, that black shadow showed me a hand just now, and I couldn't resist at all. He is very strong, much stronger than Lei Ming." Mo Zhitao also nodded solemnly.

The elder Taishang said: "To be able to stabilize your figure in the air, just like on the ground, can only be achieved by eighth-level martial arts."

"It is estimated that no one would dare to make trouble here when the powerful black shadow appeared." Mo Zhitao laughed.Lei Ming and the others dare not listen to Old Li's warning, because they think that their martial arts are also at the seventh level, which is not much different from them.Now that the black shadow appears, there are still people who dare to make trouble. It is estimated that the organizing committee will do something.

"Well, everyone should feel at ease." Mu Ming said.Fortunately, they prepared a lot of hidden weapons. Although they fired some just now, they still retain their strength.

Liu Yanxue looked at Mo Zhitao and said, "Master Mo, I didn't expect you to have this trump card, and I haven't seen you use it before."

"Master Liu, don't get me wrong. It's not that we're hiding something. My master only developed this yin-yang killer in the past two or three months. And these hidden weapons also need to be ordered by a special factory. They set up a production line to produce them for us. We need more than 100 million hidden weapons." Mo Zhitao understood that Liu Yanxue blamed them for not using this yin and yang to kill the Tiger Gang last time.

"I see." Liu Yanxue said.

At this time, Old Li walked over, "Zhitao, I'm sorry for what happened just now, we are managers, and we must put the overall situation first."

"Uncle Li, I know this. In fact, it's good to have such a result tonight. We don't want to make too many things. I still want to compete." Mo Zhitao said.

Mo Zhitao felt that there were some martial arts people behind Lei Ming. It would be difficult if they continued to fight.Although they will definitely win in the future, they will also lose some brothers, which is what Mo Zhitao doesn't want.

"Zhitao, is your martial arts level seven?" Old Li asked.

"No." Mo Zhitao shook his head.

"Then you seem to be able to withstand Lei Ming's attack just now?" Old Li said.

Mo Zhitao smiled, "I was just lucky, but I have the help of the death needle. If I fight, I am not afraid of a seventh-level martial arts person." Now Mo Zhitao is not too low-key, if he continues to be low-key , people will continue to bully them.

"Oh, so that's the case." Seeing that Mo Zhitao didn't want to talk about it, Lao Li didn't want to ask any more.Just now everyone saw that Mo Zhitao resisted Lei Ming's attack and used the death needle to make Lei Ming roll on the ground in embarrassment.

With Mo Zhitao and his team tonight's battle, no one dared to underestimate the Yin-Yang Sect. Tomorrow, the reputation of the Yin-Yang Sect will spread throughout the martial arts world.

Somewhere in Tianliang Mountain, a dozen masked men stood there motionless, and in front of them stood two men, the two who had been plotting in the woods.

"Oh, I didn't expect Mo Zhitao and the others to be so powerful that they would use poisonous weapons." Man A said angrily.

"They came prepared." Man B said. "It's a pity. If the eighth-level expert didn't show up later, we could have taken our brothers to secretly kill Mo Zhitao and the others. If things went wrong and then left, we would have seriously injured Mo Zhitao and the others."

Man A said: "Well, no one dares to cause trouble in the big open space of the competition now, unless we have eighth-level masters."

"It's impossible." Man B shook his head. "Generally, eighth-level masters are the treasures of the sect. They also often retreat and practice, and seldom care about the affairs of the world."

"Forget it, you can't come to the bright ones, we can only come to the dark ones." Man A said. "Go back," Man A waved to the dozen or so masked men.

"Yes," a dozen masked men nodded and bowed, and then flew towards the woods behind.

Mo Zhitao went back to the room and put on the spare life-killing needle before he started practicing.This time they had a deadly feud with the Qingcheng faction, but Mo Zhitao wasn't worried about anything.

People like Lei Ming are very petty and vengeful. He had been thinking of taking revenge on the Yin Yang Sect early in the morning, so Mo Zhitao was not soft on the disciples of the Qingcheng School.After the Doctor King match, they will settle the score with the Qingcheng faction.

Mu Ming said that there are hundreds of Qingcheng disciples, and dozens of martial arts masters. This time, if Qingcheng disciples lose more than [-] people, Lei Ming will definitely feel very heartbroken.

The next morning, after Mo Zhitao and the others ate dry food, they walked out of the formation thinking about going to the arena.Mo Zhitao was smart this time, and it would be beneficial to go there earlier, so he went there almost an hour earlier to see what the competition was going to be this morning, so he could prepare in advance.

After Mo Zhitao and the others came out of the formation, Yi Fangjiang and Ruan Chen also rushed over.The fight last night made them admire Mo Zhitao even more, especially Huosanren. He couldn't believe that Mo Zhitao could beat the thunder in the middle of the seventh level to roll all over the ground.

Huosanren thought that Mo Zhitao's martial arts was at most level five, and he was afraid that Mo Zhitao was because of Yin Yang Sect.It turned out that Mo Zhitao, the head of the Yin Yang Sect, was the pillar of the Yin Yang Sect.Sister, luckily Mo Zhitao didn't attack him at that time, otherwise he would have died early in the morning.

"Master Mo, hello, I don't know if the Yin-Yang Sect is still accepting people, I want to join the Yin-Yang Sect." Huosanren walked to Mo Zhitao's side and said sincerely.

"Huosanren, you just need to help Lao Yi well." Mo Zhitao laughed.

"That's right, Huosanren, our Fanjiang gang is a subordinate sect of Yinyangmen, you work hard, as long as you do well, the boss will definitely see you and transfer you back to Yinyangmen." Yi Fangjiang hurriedly wooed Huo San people.

Huosanren said: "Okay, leader, I'm applying to join the Fanjiang Gang now, and I'm no longer an offering."