Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 97 Strength and Weakness

Dragon snake strength!

It exerts force like a dragon soaring nine days, with majestic momentum and vast power.

Movement energy is like a spirit snake swimming away, reaching as fine as the tip of the hair and as small as the skin.

Having said that, this is the effect after the cultivation method is completed, and there are very few people who can really achieve it.

At least, Guo Xiao couldn't.

But don't ask for it!

With the help of the system, as long as there is enough light from the stars, he can comprehend as many exercises as possible in a short period of time.

Just like a person possessed by a dragon and a snake with great strength, all that is lacking is time for the body to adapt.

And he has been practicing Dragon Snake Strength for a long time, and he has already reached perfection.

This is a burst of strength, obviously only forging bones, and physique is not a strong point, but it can suppress Guo Xiao who is refining viscera.

Coupled with the exquisite knife technique, he instantly gained the upper hand.

However...

There are many people on the other side!

With a loud roar, Lao Wu, who had just stabilized his figure, swung his stick and smashed it at Mo Qiu's forehead.

Wang Laoer didn't say a word, he didn't know when there were two more broken knives in his hand, and the knives made a ruthless decision.

Together with Dr. Wang and Liao, they rushed from all directions, and the attack was almost impenetrable.

"snort!"

A low hum came out of his mouth, Mo Qiu's wrist trembled, and the sword was in his hand at the same time, guarding one side tightly.

The combination of the sword and the sword is like a seal.

Song's knife technique - Mingxin knife.

The moves move at will, unpredictable, and can be attacked or defended.

Immediately adopt a defensive posture, the light of the sword is like a copper wall and an iron wall, and the wind and rain cannot enter, just like a sword curtain.

Qingfeng swordsmanship - Qingfeng comes slowly.

With the sword light together, there seems to be nothing, nothing, like a breeze, but there is nothing to hide.

And the method of using both hands together is the move of Qingfeng swordsmanship.

Nowadays, don't ask for a left-handed sword and a right-handed sword. Although there is no double effect of the rumored combination of swords and swords, it is still amazing.

Even if there are flaws, the few people present may not be able to see through them.

"Ding ding... Dangdang..."

All of a sudden, there was a constant sound of metal and iron clashing, sparks splashed in the small room, figures shuttled around, the floor under their feet shattered one after another, tables, chairs and benches exploded, and sawdust and smoke were everywhere.

Don't seek to rely on your own strength to resist the siege of refining the viscera and refining the bones without losing the wind.

However, in comparison, his resistance was still somewhat difficult after all, and the defensive range was gradually compressed.

After all, he is only forging bones, and the method of combining swords and swords is only in its infancy, and it is far from perfect.

"Good boy, you hid it deep enough!" Lao Wu brandished his stick, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily:

"This handsome body, even when the second gear head is intact, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that."

"That's right." Youngest Liao narrowed his eyes, and the mandarin duck sword in his hand came up one after another, seeing every stitch:

"Such a cultivation base but concealing it, what is your intention?"

"I'm afraid it's because of that iron spirit." Doctor Wang's soft sword was like a living thing, flashing nimbly and making dangerous moves, half probing and half doubting:

"What the hell is that iron essence? How can you get it because of the third gear and your Excellency's painstaking efforts?"

Different from them, the complexions of Guo Xiao and Wang's second son had already become extremely ugly and serious.

The fifth child has a rude temper, while the youngest Liao and Doctor Wang have joined the Black Tiger Hall not long ago, so they are not familiar with it.

But they are cooked!

Therefore, they knew very well that what kind of Mo Qiu was a few years ago, he definitely did not have this ability.

Just a few years...

What is the secret behind him?

With a second thought in their hearts, the two turned their heads and looked at each other, and they both saw the enthusiasm in each other's eyes.

Take down Moqiu and press him for his secret!

With the same thought, the movements of the two hands tightened again, and the offensive became more fierce and fierce.

The iron ruler came straight at him, and he was unstoppable. Among them, Guo Xiao was the only one who could temporarily suppress him in terms of strength.

"when……"

There was a loud noise, and Mo Qiu couldn't help but leaned back, and barely avoided the attack with seven-star steps under his feet.

But the two swords and one stick followed closely behind.

"Peng!"

With a shock at his feet, the energy of the dragon and snake exploded, and Mo Qiu's eyes showed ferociousness, he suddenly let out a low growl, and rushed forward with his sword.

It seems that he was forced to rush and desperately desperately. Facing the attack this time, he actually did not hide or evade.

"Looking for death!" The youngest Liao sneered, his body moved sideways, and the short sword shot out of his hand like a hidden weapon.

"puff!"

The sword entered his chest, but there was a cracking sound, which made people startled.

And in this moment of trance, a stunning knife light swept across the scene, and disappeared in a flash.

Song's saber technique lore style-a frightening knife!

Although the power is not as powerful as the Yishijian sword, it can still focus on one point, and there will be no regrets when the sword is made.

One knife, hanged his head, the youngest Liao was killed in an instant!

At the same time, the attacks of other people also landed on Mo Qiu one after another, making dull noises.

"Peng!"

The sound is dull, like hitting leather.

"No!" Guo Xiao immediately realized something was wrong:

"He has soft body armor on his body, which greets the throat..."

"Shua!"

Before he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly bloomed in front of his eyes, and the nine-point sharp knife stabbed in all directions.

Nine hits a day!

The flying knives bloomed like epiphyllum, layer upon layer, nine cold lights followed by another nine, one wave after another.

At such a distance, the flying knives are shooting like a crossbow, even a person who has mastered viscera can't avoid it.

suffered...

As soon as Guo Xiao's heart went cold, he felt his chest was severely wounded, his eyes became dizzy, and he fell to the ground.

From the corner of his eyes, several other people also flew out from Mo Qiu's side in all directions like him.

…………

master bedroom.

Zhong Yunzhao leaned against the bed, closed his eyes, and was resting himself.

The abnormal noise outside made his eyebrows tremble. Although he tried his best to suppress it, he could still see his excitement.

'This time, the White Horse Bandits have been severely injured, and there is no force outside the city to curb the development of the Black Tiger Hall, so there will be no worries for several years. '

'If you start with Tie Jing again, maybe the fairy fate can be expected. '

'really……'

'God will not fail me! '

"Boom..."

The loud noise made him frown, and slowly opened his eyes.

Although he knew that Mo Qiu was hiding his strength, he didn't think anything would happen today.

After all, the few people who did it are all good hands, even those who have achieved viscera can easily take it down.

He was only worried that Guo Xiao and the others attacked too hard, forgot his instructions in a hurry, and killed Tie Jing before they could find out where Tie Jing was.

Moqiu's life and death don't matter, things matter...

"boom!"

The bed trembled, and the wall next to it suddenly sagged and cracked, and then one person rolled and fell into the room.

It's Wang's second child!

Zhong Yunzhao's eyes twitched, and before he could recover, he saw a flying knife enter from the hole and directly penetrate his throat, bringing out a stream of blood.

"Well……"

Wang Lao Er twisted his body and turned his head to look at Zhong Yunzhao, his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

The next moment, everything was dead silent.

"call……"

The strong wind trembled violently, and a person broke into the door with the sound of howling wind. He glanced at Zhong Yunzhao, and he saw that shaking his hands was seven long nails.

Soul chasing seven nails!

The spikes came fast, and the surface was covered with a layer of blue luster, which could be seen to be highly poisonous.

Zhong Yunzhao's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly raised his breath and exerted strength, the knife light under his pillow appeared to cut into the poisonous nail.

"Ding……"

Sparks splattered and poisonous nails fell to the ground.

His face was also pale, and blood even appeared at the corner of his mouth.