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Jin Yong's martial arts novels consist of twenty-four novels. Divided according to the time sequence, the earlier the time point, the higher the level of the martial arts plane. The Tianlong Babu is the peak period of Jin Yong's martial arts.

Xiao Feng alone can be an army of thousands. The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon can even shoot three feet of true energy. Compared with Guo Jing and Hong Qigong that followed, it was more than one grade higher. This point alone can fully prove that Jin Yong's martial arts system is divided into layers.

And the turmoil in front of him was one of the four generals under Murong Fu's command. Together with Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, and Baodi, they were called "Four Heroes in the South of the Yangtze River" by people in the world. Although in this Tianlong world, they are only second-rate masters. But its true strength is fully displayed, and it is not much less than the top masters in the world of Swordsman that Mo Bai has been to.

"May 17"

But seeing his footsteps move, the whole person stepped forward. This one-handed Qinggong envoy, who stepped on the snow to find plum, made people unable to help but be amazed, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding martial arts heroes and heroes couldn't help but secretly praised them in their hearts. The Four Heroes in the South of the Yangtze River are truly well-deserved, and this feat alone makes people astounded. I just don't know, he chopped down with this knife. What kind of spark will it collide with that boy?

laugh.

The next moment, a cold light suddenly flashed.

Mo Bai remained motionless and did not make a move. But Sister Dongfang, who was behind him, flashed out, holding the silver needle in her hand and flicking forward.

Jingle.

The reaction of the storm is also extremely sharp. It turned around in mid-air and blocked with a horizontal knife. Directly blocked the opponent's needle completely.

"Interesting. Martial arts in this world are really interesting." Dongfang Bai let out a light yawn and stepped on the ground. The whole person is like a red cloud, floating forward.

next moment.

I saw that Sister Dongfang made a bold move and slapped it with a palm. With a humming sound, a dragon roar suddenly resounded throughout the air. The light-blue True Qi condensed like a substance, forming the appearance of an oriental dragon.

"how is this possible?"

"This is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?!

Everyone present was stunned. It's obviously a beggar gang's unique skill, how can it appear in the hands of a woman?

Naturally they do not know, this is the power of the ancient eye.

Not only Xiao Daxia's martial arts, talents, and moves, but also the Conqueror's Haki and Chakra on Mo Bai, were perfectly copied by Sister Dongfang. But the girl didn't copy Mo Bai's vampire bloodline. According to the original words, she did not want to be Mo Bai's blood relative. She couldn't accept it and felt that it was against human ethics.

Mo Bai doesn't know where this inhumane point is. But since Sister Dongfang doesn't like it, let her be. After all, she is her own little cutie, no matter how self-willed she is, she can be tolerant.

Bang.

A muffled sound.

In the middle of Dongfang Sister's palm, the storm was so bad that her body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. Immediately, his entire body slammed into the door frame behind him, and the entire door frame was instantly torn apart.

"Cough, you..."

Feng Bo E, who fell to the ground, seemed to try to stand up. But halfway up his body, he spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and his eyes gradually faded.

"Fourth brother!"

Deng Baichuan and Bao different exclaimed. Luck Qinggong hurried over and helped his brother up. Reaching out his hand to catch the pulse of the other party, Bao Di was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and cried out, "My fourth brother!

No, can't it? Bad storm, dead?

The crowd was in an uproar.

Everyone obviously didn't expect that the woman didn't look like she was about twenty years old. With such a deep skill, she can instantly kill the long-famous "Gang of Jiangnan" with one palm? What is the origin of her?

"You woman, you really have the heart of a snake Sasori!" Raising his head, Bao Qi stared at Dongfang Bai with resentment. It seems that I can't wait to rush forward and cut it with a thousand knives. It's a pity that eyes can't kill people, he can only watch.

"What nonsense are you talking about." Without the need for Sister Dongfang to speak, Mo Bai immediately spouted: "You are the ones who do it first. Are you only allowed to kill people with knives and not allow others to fight back? Do you think this is true? A little too stupid? Come on, I advise you to keep your stinky mouth shut.

"I don't! You really want Laozi to shut up, but Laozi wants to talk! Laozi not only wants to talk, but also..."

puff.

He hadn't finished speaking, but saw a flash of silver light. Bright red blood spurted out from the different throats of the bag. This guy who was not cowardly until his death finally died of his liking for bad breath. Not even the last words were sent.

"Sand sculpture." Mo Bai glanced at him indifferently, then retracted his sword and sheathed it. "Do you think I'll listen to you continue Bibi? Thinking a little too much?"

"Everyone! I don't know where I, Murong Fu, offended you, and made you kill you so painfully?!" Two family members were killed one after another, making this Murong hero finally unable to sit still.

The key is that he is afraid. The situation in front of him has exceeded his original expectations. It was clearly arranged to play against Xiao Feng alone, and with his current strength, he was absolutely certain to win! But these mysterious guys who came out one after another made him feel uneasy. There is even a sense of crisis that the situation is out of control.

"I didn't offend us." Mo Bai shrugged indifferently and said, "But you offended our hero Xiao. You know what I mean? For class enemies, I have no plans to let them go.

Class enemies?!

This word made the sensitive Murong Fucha 0.1 feel the slightest bit of inconvenience. According to the current grammar of the Song Dynasty, is there a word for "class enemy"? Could it be that...

Murong Fu's thoughts flew in his heart, and he was inexplicably shocked. And one of his scumbags, Quan Guanqing said again: "Okay, what a domineering and arrogant young man! Whoever is the enemy of Xiao Feng, you will all kill? Then we have thousands of martial arts comrades present, you Can you kill them all?"

"I said I could, do you believe it?

Mo Bai's eyes were indifferent, and his tone did not fluctuate in the slightest. He even raised his left hand and spread it out gently. "Don't say that your group of rotten sweet potatoes and rotten eggs add up to more than a thousand people. Even if it is ten times or a hundred times more, it will not be any threat to us." The voice fell, and the palm was clenched again. This act of coercion is very skillful.