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"Boss, it's not good, they have ambushes, and there are so many people, they may add up to 1000 people." Pockmarked yelled in fear.He has always been greedy for life and afraid of death, and he will definitely do it when it is beneficial. If it is not beneficial, it will affect his life, so he doesn't want to do it anymore.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, did you see that the hundreds of people in the back are people I secretly sent a hero post to invite over. They have been friends with me for many years, and they will definitely help me as long as I have difficulties." Lei Ming smiled triumphantly.

Mo Zhitao looked at the nearly 500 martial arts people behind him, and he said loudly: "Listen, I will give you one last chance. This is our grievance with the Qingcheng faction. If you want to participate, you will not be able to participate within 3 minutes." If you leave, then don’t blame us for being vicious.”

"Boy, roll down the mountain if you're sensible, or we'll treat you rudely." A black-faced man in front yelled at Mo Zhitao.He didn't participate in the doctor's visit, so he didn't know what Mo Zhitao was doing.He thought that as long as he reasoned with Mo Zhitao, Mo Zhitao would come down the mountain.

Mo Zhitao looked coldly at the nearly 500 people behind him as time passed by.

"Boss, 3 minutes is up." Lin Zhenqiang from behind reminded Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao saw that the nearly [-] people behind did not leave, so he said to Mu Ming: "Master, we will divide into two groups. You and Meijing will lead a group of people to deal with the people behind. Don't be soft-hearted and kill them."

"Okay, I won't be merciful." Mu Ming stretched his hand into the back pocket in a sinister manner.During the years of his retreat, he thought about replicating the death needle, but there was no way to replicate it, so he developed other hidden weapons.

Hidden weapons such as Yu Meijing's plum blossom needle were developed by him, which can kill more people. "I'll let them know how terrible it is to offend the Yin-Yang Sect." Mu Ming waved to the Yin-Yang Sect disciples behind him, and those people lined up behind him.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" The black-faced man looked at Mu Ming and them strangely, "We have almost 500 people, but you have dozens of people, are you not afraid that we will kill you?" Just deal with them, while Mo Zhitao led dozens of people to deal with Lei Ming and others.

Mo Zhitao yelled, "Kill!" Following the order, Mo Zhitao and the others flew towards Lei Ming.

"Come three people to fight Mo Zhitao with me, his martial arts are high." Lei Ming shouted.He knew that Mo Zhitao's martial arts were slightly higher than his, so as long as he besieged Mo Zhitao with a few of his men, Mo Zhitao would definitely die.

"Yes, Sect Leader." Some members of the Qingcheng Sect and Lei Ming dealt with Mo Zhitao.

"Boom, boom, boom." They attacked Mo Zhitao in a semicircle, and their palms and blades blasted towards Mo Zhitao overwhelmingly. Lei Ming showed a sinister smile on his face.With so many of them, Mo Zhitao could definitely be killed.

But just as these people made a move, Mo Zhitao shouted loudly, waved his palms together, and immediately two dragon shadows emerged from his body and rushed towards Lei Ming and them.

"Papapa." Lei Ming felt a pain in his chest, and he backed away.And those Qingchengmen people were even worse, they flew out directly.They were already vomiting blood in the air, and they were seriously injured.

Lei Ming yelled, "Ten of you come and kill Mo Zhitao together with me."

"Yes, head." Ten more Qingcheng masters rushed up together.Now is the time for their Qingcheng faction to live and die, and they must kill each other.

But Mu Ming and the others were very imposing, when they flew towards the martial arts people, they used "Yin Yang Kill." Those hidden weapons shot towards the martial arts people like a storm, and many people fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

And the plum blossom needles in Yu Meijing's hands are even more powerful. She is a seventh-level martial artist, and when those plum blossom needles are shot, they are so powerful and fast that it is impossible to guard against them, and many people have been shot by her plum blossom needles.

"Ah, no, their hidden weapons are poisonous, they will kill us directly, why don't they reason with us." The black-faced man was scared, and he backed away while hiding the hidden weapons.

He thought that Mu Ming and the others would argue with them and talk about friendship. Even if they made a move, they would attack with two moves for show. How can there be such a style of play? Just kill someone.

"Hehehe, from the beginning our sect master has already told you that if you don't leave within 3 minutes, our Yin Yang sect will treat you as an enemy. As long as it is our enemy, we don't need to save the enemy's life." Ming said as he rushed towards the black-faced man.

"Swish, swish." Yin Yang's hidden weapon was very powerful, and he shot directly at the black-faced man.

The black-faced man was angry, "Brothers, we fought them. We have a lot of people, so we can definitely kill them." After speaking, the martial arts practitioners behind the black-faced man rushed forward.They don't believe that hundreds of people can't kill dozens of people.

But the black-faced guy didn't know that Mo Zhitao and the others came here this time were all elites, all masters above level four, and the Zhenhai gang had a lot of money, and most of the money they made was used to improve their brothers' martial arts, so many People like to take refuge in the Zhenhai Gang.

People in Jianghu have been thinking about how to improve their martial arts all their lives, and they don't care much about money.

The black-faced man's martial arts is in the late sixth level, so he thought he could stop Mu Ming.But he didn't expect that as soon as he fought against Mu Ming, he would be repelled by Mu Ming's palm.

Seventh Form of Flying Dragon Palm!

Mu Ming yelled, and the seven-meter-long dragon shadow rushed towards the black-faced man. "Damn, why are you so strong?" The black-faced man was frightened, and he slapped out with all his strength.But his strength is quite different from that of Mu Ming. He was hit by Mu Ming's dragon shadow and flew out.

"Kill them." Mu Ming rushed into the crowd again, and when he rushed in, many people were killed and fell aside.

Then Mu Ming killed the black-faced man, and he killed the black-faced man with one palm.

Some martial arts practitioners wanted to rush to Mu Ming's side. As soon as Mu Ming raised his hand, some hidden weapons were shot out, and several people fell to the ground.

Kiname and the others attacked continuously and had killed more than 100 people from each other.

Mo Zhitao met Lei Ming again, and the Yin-Yang Dragon in his hand rushed out like no man's land, and soon surrounded Lei Ming.Although Lei Ming used [-]% of his internal strength, he was sent flying by Mo Zhitao.

"Push." ​​Lei Ming who fell to the ground spat out two more mouthfuls of blood, "Mo Zhitao, why are your martial arts so powerful?" Lei Ming cried out in fear.

Not only is Mo Zhitao's martial arts powerful, but Mo Zhitao's subordinates are also very powerful in martial arts.At first, Lei Ming was afraid that the Wanjian Gang and Qingyin would come to help him, but he was relieved when he heard that neither of the two gangs had made any major moves.

Shaolin and Wudang will definitely not do such a thing, they will only persuade a fight, and will not come to kill people.

So, Lei Ming began to see that Mo Zhitao and the others just came with more than 100 people, and he didn't care.He also thought about throwing stones to kill Mo Zhitao and the others halfway up the mountain.

But he didn't expect that Mo Zhitao and the others were so smart that they didn't fall for the trap and killed several of his subordinates.However, Lei Ming still had a plan. He thought that he had about a thousand people on his side, so he could completely kill Mo Zhitao.

But he didn't expect that Mo Zhitao and the others were more than twice as strong as before, especially the person behind who fired the hidden weapon, and it didn't take long for them to kill more than 100 of them.And Mo Zhitao's strength is very strong, it seems that he is already in the late seventh level.

Thinking of this, Lei Ming stared at Mo Zhitao in fear, "Mo Zhitao, you, your martial arts are already at the late seventh level?"

"Hehehe, Lei Ming, do you regret it now? If you had known at the beginning, you wouldn't be so stupid." Mo Zhitao flew towards Lei Ming while talking.

At the same time, with a swing of Mo Zhitao's wrist, several death-death needles were shot at the Qingcheng disciples in front of him.Those people's martial arts were relatively high, and they pestered Lin Zhenqiang and others.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Those Qingchengmen people were stalked by Lin Zhenqiang and the others, and when they saw Mo Zhitao's killing needle coming, they couldn't dodge.When they were hit by the killing needle, they felt numb all over, and then slowly fell to the ground.

"Hehehe, kill them." Seeing that Mo Zhitao had helped him kill two opponents with a pockmarked face, he shouted excitedly, "Boss, help me shoot them to death again."

But Mo Zhitao didn't care about his pockmarked face, he flew towards Lei Ming, he wanted to kill Lei Ming.

Seeing that something was wrong, Lei Ming immediately got up from the ground and flew back.

"Lei Ming, where are you running?" Mo Zhitao yelled loudly.

When the Qingcheng disciples saw that Lei Ming was about to run away, they didn't have the energy to fight anymore, so they also turned around and fled to the back.

Lei Ming didn't care about the demeanor of being the leader, he ran desperately towards the back, if he was caught up by Mo Zhitao, he would definitely die.

Some Qingcheng disciples in front saw Mo Zhitao rushing over, and they also rushed up to fight Mo Zhitao desperately.

"Papa papa," Mo Zhitao hit those Qingcheng disciples, and after a while, those Qingcheng disciples were killed by Mo Zhitao.

When Mo Zhitao was thinking about chasing Lei Ming again, he found that Lei Ming had already flown to the edge of the forest over there because he was blocked by these Qingcheng disciples.If he tries to chase now, he probably won't be able to catch up.

After all, Lei Ming was familiar with the terrain here, so as long as he wanted to hide, Mo Zhitao would be very difficult to find.

"Sister, destroy the Qingcheng faction." Mo Zhitao yelled towards the sky, then he turned and flew towards the Qingcheng disciples.

"Ahhh." Mo Zhitao rushed into the flock like a tiger, and when he rushed inside, the people nearby were knocked to the ground by him.He showed no mercy, all he used were killer moves.

"Run away." The few fist-assist martial arts practitioners who came from behind turned around and ran in fear. Now they finally knew the power of Yin-Yangmen.

Mu Ming was able to kill, and their Yin Yang Sect finally showed their power. "Kill, kill them all." Mu Ming continued to rush forward to kill those martial arts figures.

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