Powerful Qin Hui, Pear Flower Needle in Heavy Rain
After Yue Buqun also died, the Huashan Sect and the Songshan Sect scattered.
The Songshan faction is crawling and crawling, the Huashan faction is crap, and no one should laugh at anyone.
Mo Xuan had just overdosed on the Beiming Divine Art, and now he felt extremely weak.
This time, he really killed a grandmaster with his own strength.
To kill Ren Wuxing, it is to take advantage of him and Dongfang Unbeaten to fight against each other.
And killing Luzhangke was also because of Ning Zhong’s sneak attack on the side, and the silver needle pierced his palm, which gave him a chance.
Killing Zuo Lengchan is entirely on his own.
Although the sneak attack with Beiming Divine Art is a bit incompetent, if you win, you will win. Now he is alive instead of Zuo Lengchan, and that’s enough.
He found a tree and sat down against it, took out some Jinchuang medicine, took it, and slowly recovered his blood.
“Junior Brother Mo, this is the Yunlu Dan made secretly by Emei. It can treat internal injuries. You should take it quickly.”
Mo Xuan looked up and saw that it was Zhou Zhiruo.
On the palm of the white and flawless palm, lay a blue elixir.
Mo Xuan was not polite to her either, and took it directly and swallowed it.
As the name suggests, the medicine is as soft as a cloud and mist, and it also carries Zhou Zhiruo’s unique fragrance.
After taking the medicine pill, a refreshing feeling surged up, making people feel like falling into a cloud.
The secret pills made by the Emei faction are truly extraordinary.
“Thank you Senior Sister Zhou, I’m fine.”
Zhou Zhiruo frowned and asked, “Junior Brother Mo, I want to ask you, is that trick to subdue Zuo Lengchan just now, is it really a great way to attract stars?”
Looking at her concerned eyes, Mo Xuan said truthfully: “It’s not the Star Sucking Dafa, but the Beiming Divine Art. The Star Absorbing Dafa of Ren Woxing was born out of the Beiming Divine Art. , it’s barely a copycat version.”
“What is a Shanzhai…” Zhou Zhiruo’s expression immediately relaxed after hearing this, “Forget it, it’s not important, I knew that Junior Brother Mo wouldn’t practice that kind of demon sect!”
Ji Xiaofu also appeared at some point, and she smiled and said: “Fortunately, your kid didn’t practice evil arts, otherwise sister Zhiruo would be sad to death.”
When Zhou Zhiruo heard this, her face immediately turned red, and she said in a coquettish tone, “Senior Sister Ji, what nonsense are you talking about, what kind of heart am I hurting?”
Ji Xiaofu smiled meaningfully: “Which one’s heart is hurt, of course only you know.”
The siege of the Imperial City Division by the Jianghu guests is getting more and more fierce, and it is about to approach the vicinity of the carriage.
However, the next moment, a huge explosion sounded, and the Jianghu guests flew out one after another and fell to the ground.
“You guys who don’t know how high the sky is, dare to be my enemy, Qin Hui, are you going to rebel?!”
Mo Xuan glanced over there.
【Qin Hui (the Prime Minister of the Great Song Dynasty)】
【Attack: 1900】
[Blood: 25000]
[Cultivation Techniques: Dragon Claw Technique Triple (Heaven Grade Low Grade), Wuxiang Intersection Finger Three Layers (Heaven Grade Middle Grade), Flame Palm Four Layers (Heaven Grade Low Grade), Lingshuang Spear Technique Four Layers (Heaven Grade High Grade), Beichen Yidao Flow triple (prefecture-level top grade)), the second level of Yijinjing (top grade), the first level of Dragon and Elephant Prajna Gong (top grade), the third level of Vientiane Magic Art (bottom level), the third level of Lingbo Microsteps (top grade)]
[Cultivation: Grandmaster Peak]
Mo Xuan was already dumbfounded just seeing so many heaven-level exercises.
It seemed as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past.
Isn’t this Qin Hui too strong? Huang Yaoshi is not as arrogant as him.
Among them, the Dragon Claw Kung Fu is inextricably linked, the Yi Jin Jing and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung fu are all exercises of the Shaolin Temple. Did he go to loot the other people’s Tibetan Sutra Pavilion?
The big monk of Shaolin Temple doesn’t care?
Where did the sweeper go?
And that Beichen Yidaoliu, isn’t this the swordsmanship of those who lived a good life?
How can you even do this?
This guy is not a picky eater.
It was only then that Mo Xuan understood how powerful the dark dragon mentioned by Dongfang Invincible was capable of producing so many top-level exercises for Qin Hui.
He was already enough to hang himself, but he didn’t expect anyone to hang more than him.
Is this called playing like that?
Seeing that Mo Shenggu and Yu Daiyan were already covered in paint, it seemed that they were seriously injured.
Mo Xuan’s injury had almost recovered at this time, he stood up, performed the seven-star step, and came to Qin Hui in a few steps.
“Angry rushing to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiaoyu resting. Looking up, looking up to the sky and screaming, the majesty is fierce.”
Qin Hui: “What nonsense are you talking about?”
“Jingkang is ashamed, but it has not yet snowed. When the courtiers hate, when will they be destroyed. Drive a long car and break through the shortage of Helan Mountain.”
Qin Hui: “Have you lost your mind?”
He shouted violently, and suddenly stepped on the ground and rushed out.
Ang roar! ! ——
The soil on the ground was shattered, and he stepped on the air and squeezed it into a wave of air. The sound of dragon roars erupted from his muscles and bones, and his body was vigorous like lightning, slaying towards Mo Xuan.
Dragon Claw Hand・Cloud Dragon Claw!
A powerful suction force burst out from Qin Hui’s palm, and a golden dragon suddenly reached out and grabbed onto Mo Xuan.
At this moment, Mo Xuan’s figure suddenly dissipated like a mirror and the moon, Qin Hui’s terrifying palm force only caught loneliness.
“Good skill, it’s a pity not to be my subordinate!”
Mo Xuan appeared beside Qin Hui like a ghost, and swiftly slammed it out!
Xuanming Divine Palm・Netherworld Hell!
Qin Hui suddenly twisted his waist in an instant, and punched out his fists with an unpredictable mystery, like a savage bull fighting the sky, and slammed Mo Xuan with the palm of his hand!
The flame palm, all five insides are burned!
boom! !
The qi and strength meet, one yin and one yang, one raging fire and one coldness.
The ground shook like a wave.
Mo Xuan only felt that there was a devastating force impacting his body.
He endured the severe pain, and wanted to take this opportunity to stimulate Beiming’s true qi to absorb Qin Hui’s power.
But when Qin Hui was watching secretly just now, he obviously saw how Mo Xuan dealt with Zuo Lengchan, and he quickly withdrew his palm, which made Mo Xuan flinch.
“Stinky boy, consider being my subordinate, otherwise your bizarre skills will be wasted!”
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While speaking, Qin Hui’s robe sleeves flicked, and a silver machine-spring wooden box appeared in his hand.
Seeing this scene, the well-informed Mo Shenggu shouted loudly, “Be careful, Mo Shaoxia! This is Tangmen’s rainstorm pear flower needle!”

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