God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

The answer to him was a flying knife.

It came out of nowhere and inserted it directly into his throat, making him speechless.

"Uncle Master!"

"master!"

The monks behind him hurriedly supported Fang Leng, but they found that they had lost their breath and sealed their throats with a knife.

In an instant, the dragon roar suddenly erupted, and a golden dragon roared out like a rainbow, directly overturning all the monks at the door, and the first few were completely dead.

On the other hand, Mo Yi and Dongfang Bai walked out step by step, standing beside Feng Qingyang, still calm. .

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In front of them were many Shaolin monks, angry, frightened, unwilling, and afraid.

The back is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The fire spreads, the smoke is billowing, and the fire is monstrous!

"Go to hell? Buddha? Haha." Mo Yi couldn't help laughing: "You Shaolin have done filthy deeds for so many years, using the sunflower collection to drive the situation in the arena, causing the various factions in the rivers and lakes to continue to fight, and claiming to be the leader of the righteous way, just Aren't you afraid your Buddha will blame you?"

"Humph! Thief, stop talking nonsense, everything we do is for Shaolin, and the Buddha will understand our good intentions!"

"Good intentions? I don't think he will understand! If you don't believe me, I'll send you down to see what your Buddha said!"

With that said, Mo Yi jumped and appeared directly among the monks. The long sword fell, and in an instant, several heads of "four six seven" flew high.

"Thief, your sin is unforgivable!" Fang Mo said quickly: "You juniors, form a formation, follow me to meet the enemy, and kill this scorpion!"

In an instant, five eminent monks from Fang's generation hurriedly surrounded Mo Yi in the middle, and all of them made a decisive move.

"Great sad hand!"

"Hannya Palm!"

"Big King Kong Fist!"

"Veduo Palm!"

"Vajra Fingers!"

Either the palm technique, the boxing technique, or the fingering technique, all five sharp attacks fell on Mo Yi in an instant.

Mo Yi stood in the middle, but he didn't care, letting the attacks of the five people fall on him, and instantly activated his inner strength: "The world has moved!"

In this situation, Mo Yi directly used Qiankun Great Shift to convert all the attacks of the five people.

As a result, Fang Mo's Prajna palm was transferred to Dao Fang Han by Mo Yi.

Fang Han's Great King Kong Fist was transferred to Fang Hong by Mo Yi.

In the same way, Fang Hong's great compassion was transferred to Fang Leng by Mo Yi.

However, Fang Leng's powerful Vajra fingering force was transferred to Fang Mo by Mo Yi!

Therefore, the attack of the five people clearly fell on Mo Yi, but Mo Yi was unscathed.

However, the faces of the five people around them changed sharply, their breaths were vain, all of them spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out directly, fell to the ground, and were seriously injured.

After all, they hated Mo Yi to the core, and once they made a move, it was a fatal blow.

But he didn't want to be completely transferred by Mo Yi, so the fatal attack of the five people fell on the others, and even the people next to him vomited blood.

Seeing this scene, the other Shaolin disciples around were all stunned, with a look of disbelief.

The five uncles and uncles besieged Mo Yi alone, and the attacks all fell on Mo Yi, but Mo Yi was safe and sound, but the five uncles and uncles vomited blood and were seriously injured.

Is this witchcraft?

And Fang Han's five people, even more difficult to see the extreme, feeling the injury in the body, very suspicious in their hearts.

"Hrajna Palm! Senior Brother Fang Mo, how can your Prajna Palm attack me?" Fang Han's face was ashen, clutching his chest, looking at Fang Mo in confusion.

"Humph! Senior Brother Fang Han, your Donkey Kong Fist is even more domineering, and you almost destroyed me!" Fang Hong snorted coldly, his face as pale as paper.

Fang Leng also said, "Senior Brother Fang Hong, your hand of great compassion is also very domineering!"

On the other hand, Fang Mo's face was gloomy: "I was subjected to the force of Fang Mo's strong diamond finger, no, no! We all attacked Mo Yi, how did we turn around and kill each other? And Is Mo Yi the thief safe and sound?"

In an instant, everyone fell silent, their faces were extremely ugly, and they realized the problem inside.

"It's you, Mo Yi! It's you!" Fang Han looked at Mo Yi and said coldly, but he was both angry and startled.

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"It's you, Mo Yi! It's you!" Fang Han looked at Mo Yi and said coldly, but he was both angry and startled.

The anger is that Mo Yi actually used such a method, but they killed each other.

The surprise is that Mo Yi's method can actually divert the attack!

Mo Yi smiled lightly: "Yes, I finally reacted, but what can I do?"

Fang Mo's face became even more ugly after hearing the words, but they were speechless.

Fighting alone is not Mo Yi's first-hand enemy, and he is likely to be killed in seconds.

Let's attack in groups, Mo Yi knows how to use demons and can deflect their attacks, but instead they kill each other, while Mo Yi is safe and sound, and he is taking advantage of the fisherman!