God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

The current Mo Yi, killing a hundred first-class masters, doesn't have many points!

In desperation, Mo Yi was a little unhappy, and shed all his anger on the Shaolin disciple who was the culprit.

Master Fang Zheng watched this scene, his eyes were splitting, but he said coldly: "The thief Mo Yi, Hugh is mad, today Shaolin will definitely get rid of you, report..."

Mo Yi shook his head, flicked his hand, and a small Li flying knife roared out, directly killing Fang Zheng, and by the way, the next Daoist Chongxu was collected.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, for killing the master Shaolin abbot in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, you will get 2 points!"

"Ding! Congrats to the host, for killing the mid-term master Wudang Chongxu, you will get 1 points!"

So far, the Shaolin side, the masters have been wiped out, can no longer compete with the Huashan side, and can only retreat.

In the end, the Shaolin disciples in the front kept being killed, while the Shaolin monks in the back fled directly into the Shaolin Temple, daring not to fight again, and even the door was completely locked.

In just a moment, all the enemies outside were eliminated, and there were only some remnants in the Shaolin Temple.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

Mo Yi knew that he was going to leave Xiaoao World soon, but before leaving, he had to get rid of all the crises completely.

Otherwise, once he leaves, Shaolin and Wudang will take revenge on the people around him, and they will definitely hate him endlessly.

Therefore, Mo Yi must completely destroy the Shaolin, Wudang, Songshan, and Taishan factions before leaving, and wipe out all potential crises!

So, Mo Yi jumped up, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, using his internal strength, and slashing directly at the Shaolin Mountain Gate.

I saw a vast sword light, skipping the heavens and the earth, traversing the sky, and fell directly on the closed Shaolin Mountain Gate.

boom!

The mountain gate collapsed and exploded.

Mo Yi smiled faintly, took the lead, and went straight in.

Behind him, Dongfang Bai, Feng Qingyang, Ren Woxing, Ren Yingying, Yilin, Yue Lingshan, and others followed closely.

Inside the mountain gate, a group of people, including Shaolin disciples, Wudang disciples, and Songshan remnants, all gathered together in fright. Seeing Mo Yi coming, they couldn't help but fight with each other. Cold sweat broke out, but they dared not go up. forward!

"Lee Luohan Formation, meet the enemy!"

With a cry of coldness, the Shaolin disciples in front formed a great formation of [-] Arhats, trying to block Mo Yi.

But Mo Yi shook his head, put away the Xuanyuan sword, and stood calmly in the same place, pinching the seals with both hands.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, causing Ren Wuxing next to him to shiver.

The sky was even more cloudy in an instant, and the whole world was darkened.

Among the clouds, the pressure became heavier and heavier, as if some incredible change was brewing.

The surrounding temperature had already dropped to freezing point.

Suddenly, there are snowflakes falling, which makes the surrounding temperature drop a little bit.

Mo Yi smiled lightly, pointed to the Shaolin crowd in front, and said coldly, "Wan-ren-wearing-yun!"

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Text Chapter 2 The Ultimate Battle (5/[-])

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Countless ice blades descended from the sky, unstoppable, densely packed, and extremely fast, all of which shot at the crowds of Shaolin, Wudang, Songshan, and Taishan on the opposite side.

The ice blade in the sky is beautiful, but it is more dangerous.

Watching this scene, the Shaolin party broke out in cold sweat and kept shooting, slamming into the ice blade in the air.

But unfortunately, their power is limited, but the number of ice blades is infinite, and they fall one after another, invincible.

what!what!what!

The screams came one after another, but they disappeared in an instant - breath.

On the other hand, the countless Shaolin disciples, Songshan disciples, Wudang masters, and Taishan disciples were all frozen in place, motionless.

It's just that on the body, ice began to spread, cover, and finally completely freeze the whole person.

In just a moment, these people became ice men, like ice sculptures.

The whole scene is so weird!

It is one of the four ultimates of the Sacred Heart, Wan Ren Chuanyun!

Soon, the sky was clear, the clouds dissipated, the ice blade disappeared, and the clear sky was restored.

There are only countless ice men still standing in front, shining brightly under the sunlight.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

Whether it is the living enemy of the Shaolin side, or the own people of the Huashan side.

Even Dongfang Bai and Yi Lin did not expect the power of the Sacred Heart Art to be so powerful.

boom! boom! boom!