Rebirth of the best emperor

Chapter 218 Insidious Kungfu
"Fuck, Your Majesty is so domineering!"

"So arrogant!"

"Sounds awesome, but I like it!"

"Your Majesty speaks loudly, but Zhao Molan is not easy to deal with. Should Your Majesty speak less?"

"Stupid! Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, an invincible man in the world who speaks his mind. If you say that if you kill Zhao Molan, you will kill Zhao Molan. You won't beat him at all. You know nothing!"

Zhao Molan looked at Wang Mang with a dark face, and sneered, "It's quite loud, but I don't know how strong it is?"

"Just try it and you'll know." Wang Mang smiled.

While the two were talking, the clouds came from the dragon, the wind from the tiger, beams of vitality were continuously emitted from the bodies of the two of them, and then collided in the air. The masters saw it clearly, extremely dangerous and terrifying.

If a master below Xiantian stood between Wang Mang and Zhao Molan at this moment, a master with five internal organs might be able to withstand it for a while, but an expert below five internal organs would probably be torn to pieces by the converging airflow as soon as he stood there.

drink!
Zhao Molan yelled, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of black shadows flew towards Wang Mang viciously. These shadows were dagger-shaped, and each beam exuded a powerful aura. All have the peak strength of the five internal organs.

Wang Mang's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of palm shadows flew out, and in an instant they met Zhao Molan's knife shadow, and with a bang, the knife shadow and palm shadow all shattered.

snort!
Seeing this, Zhao Molan snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of lights and shadows flew out, flying towards Wang Mang's direction again, and this time, these hundreds of lights and shadows were still no less powerful than the five viscera realm. Dozens of lights and shadows exude fluctuations in the innate realm.

What an amazing Zhao Molan!
When the onlookers saw this, they couldn't help admiring, Zhao Molan's strength was truly astonishing, and he actually made such a powerful move with his innate early stage strength.

Seeing this, Wang Mang just sneered, and with the sound of the sword groaning in his hand, the sword shadows crackled and collided with the light and shadow emitted by Zhao Molan.

"If it's just this strength, then Zhao Molan, you can admit defeat!"

Wang Mang let out a long laugh, and split the last light and shadow with his sword.

Zhao Molan narrowed his eyes and took a step, soaring tens of meters into the sky, then swooped down with the momentum of a roc spreading its wings, and fiercely rushed towards Wang Mang.

Well done!
Wang Mang secretly thought, the muscles and bones on his body shook off, and there were a few clicks, Wang Mang's figure was already in the starting position of Arhat Boxing, subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, and his anger rushed to Xiaohan.

kill!

In an instant, Wang Mang and Zhao Molan were fighting close to each other. Zhao Molan was really good. When his body was shaking, he was all famous masters, and they had all cultivated to an extremely high level.

"This is the palm of the five tigers breaking the door. The palm is sharp. It can break a bone with one palm. It is said that there are 49 moves in Qiqi and 49. It can break [-] bones in total. It is an extremely powerful technique. Unexpectedly, Zhao Mo Lan actually knows such kung fu, as far as I know, this kung fu is only authentic to the Wuhu Duanmen Dao, could it be that Zhao Molan is the moral disciple of the Wuhu Duanmen?" Lu Yao looked at Zhao Molan's palm. Fa, couldn't help shouting loudly.

"No, no, no, Zhao Molan just made the five tigers break the palm, but now he is using the palm of the blood." Zhang Han said solemnly on the side.

"What, Blood Transforming Palm? Could it be the legendary blood transforming patriarch's secret blood transforming palm technique? It is said that one palm can make the opponent's whole body blood evaporate directly. It is the most vicious palm technique in the world." Lu Yuan looked surprised and said, "How did Zhao Molan know this palm technique?"

"It's not the blood-transforming palm, but now it's turned into an iron-sand palm!" The five elders of the Zhao family squinted their eyes at this time and said: "My brothers have missed their eyes, Zhao Molan has long been rebellious, and he has learned it." My Zhao family's nemesis, Tiezhang Gang, is so knowledgeable, it's like a wolf!"

As soon as the five elders of the Zhao family opened their mouths, everyone around was in an uproar. Iron Sand Palm is far more famous in Nanyang City than the vicious palm technique of Huaxue Palm. The family is the enemy of life and death, and if they don't get in touch with each other, they will be divided into life and death. But now that Zhao Molan knows the iron sand palm, all the members of the four major families who were present at that time were shocked.

Zhao Molan glanced at the five elders of the Zhao family with a dark face, and said clearly, "You five old ones know a lot!"
This sentence is tantamount to acknowledging that I just made the iron sand palm. The members of the four major families in the crowd who were skeptical about Zhao Molan and had some hope at that time glared at Zhao Molan at that time. If the two parties were originally conflicts within the family, then now The real contradiction between the enemy and ourselves.

He lets him be strong, the breeze blows the hills, he lets him do whatever he wants, and the bright moon shines on the river!
Wang Mang let out a long roar, and the Eight Arhat Hammers in his hands became more and more proficient. No matter what tricks Zhao Molan used to kill Wang Mang, Wang Mang would always respond to all changes with the same moves. One move of Arhat Fist was so superb that Zhao Molan had no way to kill him.

In desperation, Zhao Molan changed his tactics again, and there was a gust of gloomy wind on this side, and Zhao Molan's surroundings seemed to be like a hellish mansion, with deep murderous intentions.

"What kind of trick is Zhao Molan doing? Why is it so terrifying?"

"It's so cold!"

"Why does it feel like the sky has changed?"

"It's not that the weather has changed, it's that the temperature has dropped. According to my personal feeling, the temperature here has dropped by at least three to five degrees at this moment."

"Did Zhao Molan do this? What did he do? How could he be so terrible!"

Facing Zhao Molan's change of tactics, all the officials were in an uproar. They were also shocked by Zhao Molan's move. What kind of trick.

What kind of work is this?
Wang Mang looked at Zhao Molan in surprise, Zhao Molan's face was livid, his eyes turned green, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of green light, but Zhao Molan's strength had increased by a notch. For the most part, the speed is so ghostly that you can't touch it all over the place. If it weren't for Wang Mang possessing supernatural skills and his own speed against the sky, Wang Mang would have been killed by Zhao Molan several times in this instant.

What surprised Wang Mang even more was that his Arhat Fist was supposed to be the most masculine and masculine fisting technique, but under Zhao Molan's insidious kung fu, there was no masculinity at all, which Zhao Molan sent out. The yin qi was restrained to death, and several times of confrontation, Wang Mang who had the upper hand was actually defeated by Zhao Molan. If it weren't for Wang Mang's supernatural powers, he had been beaten to death by Zhao Molan several times.

What the hell is this!

Wang Mang's eyes flickered, all kinds of thoughts were active in his mind, and his brain power calculated Zhao Molan's tricks at millions of calculations per second, but what shocked Wang Mang was that with his knowledge, he was actually a little It is also impossible to analyze the origin of Zhao Molan's kung fu.

"Ding……"

Just at this time, the system suddenly sounded a notification tone.

(End of this chapter)