A black doctor from a certain American comic

"Is it difficult to do it? Damn it, then I think you should stop doing it!" Murphy said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth and indifferent eyes.

Murphy's violent, cool and arrogant look made Jiumozhi furious.

His status is so noble, he holds the title of Master of the Tubo Kingdom and King of Snow Mountain Dalunming. Even the Lord of the Tubo Kingdom respects him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came to Dali, he was blocked and robbed.

The smile on his face faded and he looked quite cold and solemn. His body was tilted slightly, his sleeves were waving, his palms came out from the bottom of the sleeves, and he slashed out with both palms one after another. In the blink of an eye, he slashed at Mo Fei with nine "flaming swords" at the same time. .

With a hissing sound, Jiumozhi struck out with his flaming sword, and there were flames in the air.

The nine-style flame knife connected the flames in mid-air into a line of fire, carrying extremely sharp energy and slashing at Mo Fei's head.

The flaming knife is Jiumozhi's natal martial art of both life and life. It is the essence of his kung fu. A top-notch master in the world would not be able to catch even one of his flaming knife moves. What's more, he is now facing Mo. The nine swords struck at the same time were enough to put the ninth level of martial arts people in the world into despair when faced with Jiumozhi's attack.

"In this world, Shanfan's magical skills are all extremely consuming of internal energy. No matter how powerful and fierce your Six Meridian Divine Sword is, but seeing that you are not old, how deep can your skills be? No matter how strong the magical skills are, there is no matching internal energy. They are just flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.”

Jiumozhi was confident and cut Mo Fei off his horse with the help of his nine flame swords.

It's a pity that the world is always confused by the superficial phenomena of things. Although Mo Fei is still a baby of 18 years and who knows how many months, his true energy is probably unprecedented and unprecedented.

Therefore, Jiumozhi was lucky enough to see the Six Meridians Divine Sword in its full glory.

The sword path is majestic and earth-shattering, the Shaoshang Sword with the power of the storm, the clever and flexible Shangyang Sword, the elusive Shang Yang Sword, open and close, the majestic Zhongchong Sword, the clumsy and simple Shaochong Sword, suddenly... Coming and going, the Shaoze Sword changed subtly, and the six sword qi tore apart and shattered the qi network composed of Jiumozhi's nine-style flame knife in the blink of an eye.

"how is this possible?"

Jiumozhi was shocked. When he was discussing the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword' with Murong Bo, he had a slight idea of ​​the meaning of the sword technique. It was purely about using inner strength to make invisible sword energy. No matter how magical and brilliant the sword technique was, it could only be achieved by one person's inner strength. The ability to use six meridians of sword energy at the same time is beyond the reach of human power.

When I saw Mo Fei sword fighting in a meeting earlier, I thought that Mo Fei had practiced only one line of swordsmanship. I never thought that Mo Fei had practiced all six meridians. It was simply unbelievable.

While shocked, Jiumozhi also felt the approaching crisis. He stepped lightly and retreated violently.

But there was a hand behind Jiumozhi's back, gently pressing on his head.

Unimaginable horror struck Jiumozhi's heart.

The man was obviously right in front of him, but he reached out with a palm and slapped him on the head from behind.

Time and space are chaotic, yin and yang are reversed, and there are many wonderful doors, mysterious and mysterious.

Mo Fei retracted his palm and realized the wisdom stolen from Jiumozhi's mind: "Flame knife, Nianhua finger, Duoluoye finger, Wuxiang Jie finger, well, not bad."

Immediately, Mo Fei pulled away and retreated.

Jiumozhi stared blankly at the direction Mo Fei left, not knowing how long had passed.

Is what he met today a human or a ghost?

……

"Fenghuang, you are so beautiful!" Mo Fei happily kissed Dao Baifeng on the face.

Dao Baifeng was dripping with sweat at this time, lying in Mo Fei's arms, his soul wandering too weak.

Those beautiful eyes that seem drunk and awake are like a pool of crystal spring water, clear and transparent with a hazy moisture, so charming and charming.

The snow legs are smooth and slender, round and graceful, and the waist is so slender that it can only be held in a hand.

That mature body is like a plump peach. As long as you take a bite, there will be juice splashing everywhere.

After Mo Fei came out of Tianlong Temple and obtained several martial arts from Jiumozhi, he did not rush back to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, but came to Yuxu Temple to play.

As the saying goes, a brave woman is afraid of stalking her husband. Although Dao Baifeng is wild, she is still a woman who has been homeless for more than ten years.

In addition, Mo Fei and Dao Baifeng get along