A long whip made entirely of water instantly appeared in his hand.The man in gray just twirled his right hand, and the long water whip formed layers of water shields in front of him, blocking all the arrows.
"Water Whip!"
Long whips made entirely of water streams came over in an instant.
Bang!
Seeing several guards who were hit by the gun flying more than ten meters away and falling to the ground, their lives unknown, Mo Tang felt a chill.
"Damn! Is he that strong?"
It turns out that I cannot deal with enemies of this level right now.
Who made his plug-in just an auxiliary system, not the kind of portable grandfather who could "put on the yellow robe" and become a Douhuang at any time...
Fortunately, the great fighter in front of them didn't seem to be targeting them, so after killing a few guards and disrupting the defense of the entire caravan, he began to look for his real target.
However, before those who had managed to escape could breathe a sigh of relief, a group of men in black clothes rushed towards them from a distance.
"Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"
In an instant, the battle resumed!
Mo Tang's face was grim. After he killed a one-star fighter with a single blow, he was immediately spotted by a fighter master among the men in black.
"You are the captain of the escort team of this caravan? You are only a five-star fighter, so weak... If that's the case, then die!"
"Ba Dao Chop!"
"Bang!"
The ferocious force hit the ground, directly scraping away a layer of the hard road surface, and some nearby small trees as thick as arms were also cut in half.
"He actually managed to escape?"
A hint of surprise flashed across the other party's eyes, but then he sneered, stomped his feet on the ground again, and his body shot out more than ten meters away again.
"Boy, it's over!"
With a few steps, the black-clothed fighter was getting closer and closer to Mo Tang. He looked at the young man in front of him who was running for his life and grinned.
"I'm gonna marry your mother...!"
Mo Tang cursed out directly.
He couldn't run away now. He hadn't practiced any physical skills, so he was definitely inferior to a fighting master in terms of speed.
But that doesn't mean I don't have a chance...
He glanced at the chaotic battlefield, and saw Mo Ran and the mysterious master who had been fighting in the distance at some point in time.
Although Mo Ran was only a nine-star Dou Shi, he cultivated earth-attributed Dou Qi, which had extremely strong defense. The gray-clothed Dou Shi cultivated water-attributed Dou Qi, which was not strong in attack power, so with the increase and decrease, they could only maintain a stalemate for a short time.
"The most important thing is to deal with the fighting master in front of us!"
Seeing that Mo Tang had stopped and looked ready to fight him to the death, the black-clad fighter laughed nonchalantly.
"Haha, you want to fight to the death? You're overthinking it!"
Taking big strides, the black-clothed fighter slowly walked towards Mo Tang. When he got closer, he suddenly stomped his foot on the ground, and his figure shot out wildly, slashing down at Mo Tang with the big knife in his hand.
Feeling the sharp breaking wind energy in front of him, Mo Tang's face became solemn.
Fighting masters and fighters are basically two classes that are difficult to compare. With his current strength, it would be difficult for him to last more than ten rounds against the black-clothed fighting master by force.
With the help of the excellent dodging ability that he had gained from using the lightning attribute fighting spirit to cleanse his body over the past year...
Mo Tang slightly tilted his body and stepped back quickly, avoiding the opponent's tentative attack.
He shifted his feet and appeared strangely on the left side of the black-clothed fighter. The fighting spirit in his body surged rapidly. He spun the sharp spiritual knife in his right hand and chopped it down fiercely at the latter's head.
The fierce energy coming from above his head did not frighten the black-clothed fighter too much. He raised the big knife in his hand and rushed forward bravely.
"when!"
The slender sharp sword collided with the opponent's broad sword, sparks flew, and the crisp sound of metal slowly echoed in the battlefield.
This was Mo Tang's first time fighting against a powerful fighting master, and it also allowed him to experience the powerful fighting spirit of a fighting master.
The strong energy coming from the sharp spirit sword made him retreat more than ten steps before he could stand firm.
Compared with Mo Tang's continuous retreat, the black-clothed fighter seemed much calmer. He only took a small half step back and then stood firmly.
"You're quite strong..."
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With a hint of suspicion in his eyes, the black-clothed fighter stared closely at the long sword in Mo Tang's hand, shook his head in amazement, and then glanced at Mo Tang with a sneer: "Boy, if this is all you have, then you are dead! But if you know what to do, give me the sword in your hand now, and I can be kind enough to leave you a whole body."
Shaking his numb hands, a cold murderous intent flashed in Mo Tang's narrowed eyes.
He slowly raised the sharp sword in his hand, exhaled a long breath, and then sneered: "Okay. Kill me, and this sword is yours!"
The black-clad fighter, who had already figured out Mo Tang's strength, shook his head with disdain and said, "You're still stubborn! Then don't blame me for chopping you into pieces and throwing you into the mountains to feed the wolves!"
With another step, a ferocious look appeared on the face of the black-clothed fighter. Looking at Mo Tang who was still standing there motionless, he instantly raised the big knife in his hand and chopped at his neck fiercely.
"Now!"
He could see that the opponent's blade was about to fall on him.
Mo Tang, who had been accumulating all the fighting spirit in his body, opened his eyes instantly.
He knew very well that he only had one chance to kill the fighting master opposite him!
"Triple Blade Aura!"
With a low shout, a silver-white lightning flashed on the long sword in Mo Tang's hand. When the lightning flashed, the speed of his sword swinging suddenly doubled, and the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth even fluctuated...
Then three one-foot-long silver sword auras formed in the air, and together with the sharp sword in Mo Tang's hand, they slashed towards the black-clothed fighting master from four directions!
"boom!"
As the sound of thunder fell, mud splashed into the sky where Mo Tang was standing.
Then a shadow suddenly shot out from the mud, with its feet firmly stuck in the ground. After retreating more than ten meters, its body finally crashed heavily into a giant tree...
Suddenly, the giant tree exploded, and at this moment, the figure slowly stopped. It was Mo Tang, who was already pale with blood at the corners of his mouth!
"Hiss…it hurts!"
Mo Tang, feeling as if his whole body was about to fall apart, took out a healing pill and a pill for restoring fighting spirit from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth.
The Mohist guards who were struggling to hold on saw their captain being beaten into such a mess, and they immediately felt despair...
A few brave men who knew they were going to die even roared and threatened to die together with their opponents!
(End of this chapter)