Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

In Zhong Xiaolong's view, those so-called masters in the circle couldn't even last ten rounds in front of Ma Xianhong!

The same goes for the person who suddenly appeared in front of him.

After all, their leader possesses one of the Eight Miraculous Skills, a master of magic!

But soon, Zhong Xiaolong saw that the stone he had hit with his finger snapping power suddenly exploded before hitting the man on the treetop.

"Ok?"

Zhong Xiaolong was stunned, he exerted at least [-]% of the force to eject the stone, but it was actually blocked!

Just now, I seemed to vaguely see a blue qi mask appearing on the man's body.

What is it?

The art of protecting the body, or the magic weapon of protecting the body?

Don't wait for him to think.

Zhong Xiaolong saw the man on the treetop looking at him.

With that indifferent gaze, Zhong Xiaolong only felt a chill emanating from the tailbone straight to the top of his head, and his hair stood on end wherever it passed.

"court death."

In an instant, before Mo Wen could finish speaking, his figure disappeared.

"Not good! Xiaolong be careful, he is heading towards you!"

Seeing Mo Wenbu Bubu, Ma Xianhong's face suddenly changed, and he reminded loudly while taking action.

"It's okay, the leader! Let him come!"

Zhong Xiaolong hurriedly jumped out of his original position, and at the same time wiped his eyes with both hands, a striking golden light bloomed from his pupils.

Spells, Golden Eyes!

In an instant, the dark jungle was as clear to him as it was day.

At this moment, Zhong Xiaolong realized that the man had come to a position only ten meters away from him.

"It's so fast! But I still found it!"

The corner of Zhong Xiaolong's mouth raised an arc of excitement, and at the same time he took out a stone from his pocket with his right hand.

When he came to another big tree and stood firm, he was ready to hit the man.

"Xiaolong, that's fake!"

A hoarse and old voice sounded from another place, and at the same time, several long black needles as thin as a vellus hair flew out of the forest and hit Zhong Xiaolong's back.

"fake?"

Zhong Xiaolong hesitated, because under his golden eyes, the man in front of him was obviously real.

But it was this moment of hesitation.

Let him be shocked.

Because at some point, his right hand was covered by another hand.

And the arm of that hand came from behind him!

"Let me teach you a lesson. When you meet someone in the future, don't rush to do it."

The flat and magnetic voice finished behind him.

In the next second, Zhong Xiaolong felt a lot of qi from the palm covering his right hand, and immediately shrank suddenly.

In an instant, a purple crystal-like qi mask emerged, trying to block the grip blow.

This is Zhong Xiaolong's magic weapon.

However, this amulet lasted for less than half a second.

Ka Ka Ka!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the qi cover split open.

The terrifying grip was like a hydraulic machine, crushing the qi shield together with Zhong Xiaolong's right hand.

"AHHHH!!! My hand!!!"

Zhong Xiaolong's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he let out a miserable scream.

It was caught off guard by the sharp pain, and by the time he realized it, the palm of his hand had been crushed.

While Mo Wen crushed Zhong Xiaolong's right palm, the other hand subconsciously grabbed his collar and laid it across his side.

puff.

Four pitch-black long needles sank into Zhong Xiaolong's back.

The energy channel was sealed instantly, and he fainted on the spot.

Oops, it's too fast.

When Mo Wen saw this, he felt a pity in his heart.

"asshole!"

Ma Xianhong's eyes were tearing apart, all this happened so fast that he had no time to stop it.

He turned his hands over, and the red beads on his wrists and ankles spread out.

A set of armor with black background and red pattern is formed along the body.

Black Fighting Armor!

Just when he finished arming and was about to fight Mo Wen.

The old voice next to him reappeared: "Master, please wait!"

"Why, Master Bi?"

Ma Xianhong frowned. Although he was puzzled, he still stopped and stared at Mo Wen.

Mo Wen ignored him, and instead lifted Zhong Xiaolong's body.

Turn him around and look at the black needle behind him.

"The strength is well grasped, and the depth of each stitch is the same."

"It can both rule and control people."

"Good stitch."

rustle.

Slight footsteps came from the depths of the woods, and a small old man wearing glasses came out.

"Hehe, I am deeply honored to be praised by the Lord of the Martial God Hall."

The white-haired old man leaned on a cane and said with a smile.

"Hall Master of the Valkyrie Hall?"

Hearing this, Ma Xianhong frowned, as if thinking of something.

The white-haired old man gave Ma Xianhong a calm look.

"The old man's eyesight is very poisonous, he recognized me so quickly." Mo Wen took Zhong Xiaolong and glanced at Bi Yuan.

It took only a minute from his appearance to the fight.

The old man directly revealed his identity.

And the tone is not a question of speculation.

This vision alone is enough to prove that this old man is not simple.

As expected of Bi Yuan.

It's a pity that Zhong Xiaolong's reward.

"Hehe, I'm just an ordinary stranger with mediocre strength and talent, and I just have a little bit of knowledge."

Bi Yuan smiled slightly, and then said seriously: "I don't know that Palace Master Mo is here this time, but how did we offend you?"

Hearing Bi Yuan's words, Ma Xianhong's face was not very good-looking.

In his opinion, it was Mo Wen who was obviously looking for fault, and his tone was arrogant and domineering.

What he hates most is this kind of person.

Why even talk to him respectfully?

Looking at Ma Xianhong with a displeased expression, Mo Wen's eyes were calm and his voice was indifferent: "I came here to arrest that woman, and it has nothing to do with you."

"As long as you don't hinder me, you can leave as you please."

"This......"

Bi Yuan knew in his heart that it was Yang Si who offended this one.

But after knowing Mo Wen's target, not only did he not breathe a sigh of relief, but instead showed embarrassment.

Because he knew that it was impossible for Ma Xianhong to agree.

really.

Ma Xianhong clenched his fists and sneered, "I'll give it to you if you say so?"

"No matter how wrong she is, she is mine. How to deal with her has nothing to do with you outsiders!"

As he spoke, he jumped up and rushed towards Mo Wen.

Seeing this, Mo Wen threw Zhong Xiaolong out expressionlessly, and at the same time struck out with a palm force.

The white rainbow-like palm force is as real as it is.

Both Ma Xianhong and Bi Yuan could see that with Zhong Xiaolong's current defenseless state, his body might be blown up once he was hit hard.

"mean!!!"

Ma Xianhong roared furiously, Qi erupted in his body, and under the blessing of Wudoukai, he caught Zhong Xiaolong one step faster than the attacking palm.

Then he turned around abruptly, trying to help Zhong Xiaolong resist with his body.