Martial Peak
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If there is a choice, between a Mo domain master and an eight-grade Mo Tu, Yang Kai is more willing to deal with the latter.
Although the methods of the Eighth Grade Motu are more unpredictable and strange than that of the domain master, the Motu are basically human races and more understandable, but Yang Kaining is willing to face an Eighth Grade Motu To face the owner of the Mo nationality.
He has the secret technique of beating the bull, which is based on the law of space as the foundation, and is specially enlightened by the small Qiankun who opened the heavens, and the secret technique of weak and strong.
There are also some secret techniques in the heavenly blessings of the major caves that are specifically aimed at the small heaven and earth of Kaitian Realm. However, after so many years, Yang Kai has never found which secret technique has its own secret effect of playing cattle.
It is a pity that his secret technique needs to be urged by the law of space, and besides him, no one else can practice.
And as the light of purification became popular in all major passes, the number of Mohists on the battlefield was decreasing, and all the secret techniques against the small Qiankun on the human race also lost their use.
The Mo tribe does not have a small universe, and it is useless to deal with the Mo tribe on the battlefield.
Yang Kai hasn't performed the secret technique of beating cattle for many years. I still remember the last show, it seems to be used against the blood crow in the broken sky.
Once again, this mysterious technique was performed for hundreds of years.
Although it hasn't been practiced for a long time, the stronger the power of the secret art is, the more powerful it will be.
When he realized that his opponent was an eighth-rank Mo Tuo, Yang Kai decided to use the secret technique of beating the cow to make a final decision. Although there were some reasons why he was inferior to the opponent, he also deliberately did so to paralyze the opponent. Let these eight rank Motu relax their vigilance.
The power of this mystery is certainly good, but it will take some time to be cast.
The mystery of the mystery of fighting cattle is to trace the roots and bombard the opponent's power from the source-Xiao Qiankun.
It takes a process and time to trace the root of the strength of an eight-grade Mo Tu with Yang Kai's current practice of Qipin Kaitian. It takes almost a joss stick in time.
And since he has played against each other until now, it has been so long, just right!
Ordinary Qipin is very difficult to insist on a joss stick time under the bare hands of an eight-grade ink. Once it can't be persisted, this mystery cannot be performed naturally.
The success of the Mystery of Bull Fighting means that the outcome of this battle is doomed.
These eight-rank Mo Tuo must work hard to break through all means, and Yang Kai must fight against him wisely. This is also a necessary choice when the realm is low.
The long sword pierced Yang Kai's chest. The eight-pin Motu seemed to cut Yang Kai in two with a fierce wave, but he had no chance.
Because when he was thinking about it, suddenly there was a violent and violent force that exploded in the small Qiankun, and suddenly, the little Qiankun turned upside down and turbulent.
Xiao Qiankun's instability directly caused the power of the Eighth-ranking Mo Tu to fall apart. At this moment, he could hardly hold the sword in his hand.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Kai would miss it, and the fierce punch blasted the head of the eighth-ranking Mo Tuo near by.
With his current practice, coupled with the terrifying power endowed by the dragon's body, at such a close distance, if the other party gets such a punch, it must be exploded by the head.
In the end it was an eight-grade product. At this juncture of life and death, the huge sarcoma on his shoulder that seemed to be another head suddenly exploded, and a very rich ink power poured out from it, like a fluid, turning into a grim giant mouth. Swallow fists from Yang Kai.
The sudden change made Yang Kai stunned.
Unexpectedly, the sarcoma on the other person's shoulder still has such a strange ability. He always thought that this sarcoma was just the sequelae of the other party's use of Mo's power to break through his own shackles.
Fist slammed into the huge mouth transformed by the power of the ink, Yang Kaidun felt a sticky feeling, and every time he slammed a point forward, the power on the fist weakened by a point.
By the time Yang Kai hit the head of the Eighth Grade Mo Tuo with one punch, the power of destruction in his fist had been cut by half.
Even though it was cut, the fist still blasted the Eighth Grade Mo Tuo out, but the scene that exploded his head as expected did not appear.
The long sword was brought out by the old man's inverted body, the blood at the wound raged, and Yang Kai couldn't help but mumble.
However, at this moment he didn't have time to care about his injury. Finally, he was able to display the secret technique of beating the bull. If he couldn't solve him before the opponent recovered completely, then all his previous efforts would be in vain.
Yang Kai estimates that his secret technique of playing cattle can only affect the other party's three-point effort at best!
So while the old man flew out, he also stepped out. Under the law of space, the whole person followed the old man like a tarsal maggot.
Laws and regulations changed, and the power of the heavens and earth in the small universe was like a flood flood.
The big sun jumped, Jin Wu crowed.
Yang Kai grabbed the big day with one hand, and slammed down the old man.
The moment the old man was blasted out, he was alert to Yang Kai's actions.
Xiao Qiankun's constant effort in this moment was the most fragile time in his life, and he did not expect that the other party's seven grades opened the sky and forced him such an eighth grade to such a degree.
What a shame!
The love of the past has already disappeared, and now only the opponent's life can wash away his humiliation.
The other party followed, and once again exhibited the magical appearance of the sun.
It has to be said that the power of this magical power is indeed very strong. Even his eighth grade dare not be underestimated. However, in the battle of Fang Cai, this kid has already played once, so the old man's power on this big day Having already understood, it is natural to know how to resist.
Can't wait for Xiao Qiankun to return to peace again. The old man bit his tongue and spurted a sperm of blood into the long sword in his hand. The blood hadn't entered the sword. In a short time, the dim sword shone brightly.
With the consumption of his own blood, the old man slashed forward.
This sword is enough to break through the opponent's supernatural supernatural powers. Although it is sure to fight both sides, it is better than being slain on the spot.
As long as he waited for a while, his little Qiankun returned to peace, and his opponents who suffered heavy losses successively let him knead.
However, when his sword was cut out, he was shocked to find that another force suddenly appeared.
If that day's supernatural power feels very hot, then this power will feel cool and watery.
After the dazzling day, it seemed that there was a full moon in the sky and was captured by the Qipin youth in the other hand.
Qihui Qihui!
The old man has lived for so many years, and has never seen such a spectacle. When he is amazing, he feels a great sense of crisis. He immediately slammed and the sword in his hand became more and more fierce.
He did not know what magic power his opponent was playing, and might feel that this magic power could not be stopped by his current state.
Therefore, we can only seize the opportunity and gain that vitality.
When the old man's sword was cut out, with the help of the sun, Yang Kai had urged Yuehua to be like water.
The left hand catches the big day, the right hand catches the full moon, when the hands are closed, the yin and yang meet, the sun and the moon intertwined, and turn into a gyro, the law of space is fierce.
In the midst, there is a very mysterious power that falls up and down, and the shadowless and invisible power spreads around the sun and the moon.
Space seems broken, time seems to stop.
The eight-ranked Mo Tuo who handed out the long sword to the front, only one left eye was full of panic. At this moment, he felt that his thinking seemed to stop, and everything around him was quickly away from him.
He had never felt this way before, and it made him very scared.
Watching the force field transformed into a gyro-like gyro like sun and moon cover his body, he had no room for avoidance.
It seems to be just a moment, it seems that ten million years have passed.
When the light of the sun and the moon shining through the emptiness annihilated, the old man still maintained the posture of the sword. The long sword was three inches away from Yang Kai's forehead.
Yang Kai's face was pale and his breath was weak. The blood was still flowing because of the long sword wound on his chest. The forehead was straight on the lower abdomen, and there was also a long sword on the long forehead.
"What magical power is this?" Bapin Motu suddenly asked.
Yang Kai lowered his eyes and replied: "Sun and Moon God Wheel!"
"It seems to be a mystery of time and space?" Bapin Motu asked again.
"Touch the fur." Yang Kai nodded.
Bapin Motu no longer said anything, just nodded slightly, and slowly withdrew his long sword, so he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes slightly.
"Mo will be eternal!" He murmured softly.
When the words fell, the whole person suddenly seemed like a statue that had been eroded by the years for thousands of years, turned into quicksand, and drifted away.
Only the long, dull sword left.
Corroded by the power of time and space in the Sun and Moon God Wheel, this long sword has completely lost its spirituality, except for the better material, there is nothing else.
In the chaotic battlefield like that before, the eight-rank Motu can still fake and escape, but at this moment it is already dead and can no longer die.
Yang Kai suddenly felt an unprecedented amount of fatigue struck him, making him unable to bear his body, and stumbled.
Overwhelming!
If only the Sun and Moon God Wheel failed to solve his opponent, then Yang Kai would have no choice but to do it, because the old man who was shocked by the secret technique of playing the bull would soon calm down again, and then he would be able to play his own power.
Fortunately, the old man had a preconceived idea. Seeing the big day, he thought that Yang Kai had performed the magical power of Jinwuzhuri, but he didn't know that after Jinwuzhuri, there was a moon blooming like water.
He squirted his blood to deal with Jinwuzhuri, but was caught off guard by the Sun and Moon God Wheel.
Xiao Qiankun's strength continued, and was hit face-to-face by Yang Kai's most powerful killer. How could the eight-grade Mo Tuo still be fortunate?
Lying quietly in the void, Yang Kai did not have much joy after victory.
Because before the death of the Mo Tuo, the idea of the supremacy of Mo in the heart was still not shaken at all, and his fundamentality was the human race.
The power of Mo may not change a person's character, but every eroded Mo disciple fundamentally denies his own existence and is willing to become the minions of the Mo tribe.
How sad.