God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

Songshan pie is really a good person, give away people, give away points!

Simply the God of Wealth.

Body Chapter 1: The Great Yin-Yang Hand (4/[-], new book for collection)

In order to repay the grace of the Songshan faction, they must be wiped out in the future!

My lord, my success depends on you!

Mo Yi thought of this, and he was lost for a while.

When Le Hou saw this, he thought that Mo Yi was really scared, so he couldn't help sneering: "How? The strength of the Songshan faction is not something that Huashan can compete with! I advise you to weigh it!"

"Well, indeed." Mo Yi nodded and said solemnly: "So, you can die! Come on, I'll give you a chance to shoot!"

"What?" For a moment, Lehou was completely stunned.

He exposed the strength of Songshan, just to deter Mo Yi, let Mo Yi throw a rat and let him leave.

In the end, Mo Yi had to take action against him.

The script is wrong!

For a while, Lehou was really stunned, he thought Mo Yi was frightened by him!

"Don't worry, you are only the first one, and then I will kill all your Zuo Lengchan, the Thirteen Taibaos of Songshan, no, the Thirteen Taibaos, and the Elder Home, and I will go down to accompany you!" Mo Yi calmly said with sincerity.

With so many points, Mo Yi would not let it go.

Mo Yi decided to destroy Songshan first, then Shaolin.

Anyway, whether it's Songshan or Shaolin, it's not a good bird, it's better to be cheap!

If there are hundreds of thousands of points, let's shake it, a handful of [-], how many good things will be shaken?

Thinking of this, Mo Yi became more and more determined, and said coldly: "Go ahead, let me see, how many moves you can hold with your big yin and yang hand!"

Le Hou's face changed slightly, knowing that today's bad luck is bad, he simply threw his sword aside and said, "Sect Leader Mo wants to kill me, yes, but you must convince me!"

Mo Yi smiled lightly, knowing that Lehou was going to play tricks, but he didn't care, instead he said, "How do you want to compare, tell me!"

"Refreshing!" Lehou raised his eyebrows with joy: "I am Lehou, who is nicknamed the Great Yin Yang Hand, and I am good at palming. If Mo Zhangmen competes with me in swordsmanship, even if we win, we will not be able to win. On the contrary, if Sect Leader Mo wins me with his fists and kicks, if he wants to kill or slash, I will be happy!"

"Shameless!" Yue Lingshan couldn't help but said angrily: "Lehou, you are shameless, you know that my brother Yi is not good at fisting and kicking, but you have to be good at fisting and kicking."

"That's right, a fight is a fight, your palm is powerful, you use your palm, but we can't help but let us use the sword!"

"Correct!"

Other Huashan disciples opened their mouths one after another.

But Mo Yi smiled faintly: "It's okay, isn't it just a fight, what about you? The strong will always be the strong, and the weak will never get up!"

Of course, Mo Yi's other plan was to be interested in Lehou's Great Yin Yang Palm, just because he didn't have any good palms right now.

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Of course, Mo Yi's other plan was to be interested in Lehou's Great Yin Yang Palm, just because he didn't have any good palms right now.

In Mo Yi's impression, the big yin and yang palms, the two palms have different strengths, one yin and one yang, which is very extraordinary, but this guy Lehou is not at home in cultivation.

After all, this kind of yin and yang kung fu is not particularly bad, but it requires extremely high talent.

"Heroes have been young since ancient times. Sect Leader Mo has such courage and courage at such a young age. I really admire it." Lehou said with a smile, but on the other hand, he was secretly running his inner strength, accumulating his strength and preparing for a surprise attack. , launch an all-out strike.

Mo Yi had already seen this trick in his eyes, but he secretly laughed.

"Look at the palm!" Lehou suddenly said, his palms volleyed into the air and slammed towards Mo Yi.

But the palm strength of the two palms is different. One is yin and the other is yang.

Mo Yi only felt a chill, followed by a scorching palm.

If they were hit by the power of the yin and yang palms at the same time, the consequences would be disastrous.

Mo Yi simply cast Thunder Flash and disappeared in place, dodging away.

When he missed a hit, Lehou snorted coldly, stepped forward, shot one yin and one yang with his palms, and shot Mo Yi incessantly.

On the other hand, Mo Yi was using three thousand thunderbolts, avoiding Lehou, and controlling the speed, moving left and right, playing Lehou.

It always makes Lehou feel that every time Mo Yi can be avoided, and the next time he will drink hate, Lehou is chasing after Mo Yi, and the big yin and yang hands are endless.

But the result was that he couldn't catch up, let alone hit, and was always just a line away.

While playing Lehou like this, Mo Yi used his innate magical powers to memorize Lehou's moves and deduce Lehou's great Yin-Yang hand.

So, Lehou chased after him, but he couldn't move. After that, he was tired and panting, stopped in place, and said, "Sect Master Mo, you have lost your identity as the Sect Master if you run away without fighting!"

At this time, the system's voice suddenly sounded: "Ding, congratulations to the host, you have successfully deduced the fifth-grade palm method, the great yin-yang hand. Do you want to learn?"

"Five-Rank Palm Technique?" Mo Yi was startled, not bad: "Learn!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, learn the great yin and yang hand, and enter the realm!"

"Okay!" Mo Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at Le Hou, and said calmly, "I'm not going to kill you, I just don't want to kill you. But since you're looking for death yourself, come on, this time, I won't move an inch!"

"Okay!" Lehou was overjoyed, and hurriedly used his internal strength: "Great Yin-Yang Hand!"