Mo Zhitao's fear is reasonable. Old Man Qing's martial arts are in the early stage of level 8, which is different from Liu Tian Yijian's promotion to level 8. He has no confidence to beat Old Man Qing.

"Mo Zhitao, let's have a competition." Old Man Qing smiled gloomyly. "I heard that you can defeat the eighth-level master, so we happen to be at the same level. There is no problem in the competition, and no one dares to say anything."

Originally, Old Man Qing was going to be in jail for one month, but because something happened in Linhai Province and the Wu League needed some manpower, Old Man Qing's confinement was lifted in advance, but he could not go out and could only stay in the Wu League to take care of some things.

Old Man Qing heard others say that Mo Zhitao's martial arts had recovered and was still very powerful. He defeated Liu Tian, ​​who had just been promoted to level 8, and so Old Man Qing beat Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

Mo Zhitao was seriously injured when he had just fought with Liu Tianyijian. If he recovered, he had just recovered from a serious illness and was not strong enough. Therefore, he wanted to fight with Mo Zhitao. Even if he could not kill Mo Zhitao, he would have to abolish Mo Zhitao's martial arts.

Now Old Man Qing regrets a little, and he should have just dropped Mo Zhitao at that time. Mo Zhitao is getting stronger and stronger, and it is very troublesome to deal with Mo Zhitao.

"Old Man Qing, do you really want to compete with me now?" Mo Zhitao stared at Old Man Qing coldly.

"Yes, if you have the ability, you can compare with me." Old man Qing said confidently.

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Okay, you can do it. I will kill you then, don't blame me." Even if Old Man Qing is strong, Mo Zhitao will not retreat. He will fight against Old Man Qing.

"Hahaha, can you kill me?" Old Man Qing laughed. "Mo Zhitao, this is what you said."

When the old man Qing saw the person in charge of the practice room coming out, he said to the person in charge: "You are here just in time. Mo Zhitao said he wanted to duel with me, and I will duel with him now."

"Ah, Old Man Qing, don't do anything randomly. Mo Zhitao has just recovered and you are going to fight him. The elder will blame you." The person in charge shouted loudly.

"This is what Mo Zhitao wants to fight me, it has nothing to do with me." Old man Qing smiled sinisterly. "Mo Zhitao insulted me just now, and I won't let him go."

Mo Zhitao said coldly: "Old man Qing, don't make excuses. You hit me last time, I will definitely settle the score with you. Come on, let's have a good fight."

In fact, Mo Zhitao's body had recovered two days ago. In order to improve his martial arts, he continued to stay in the practice room for two days. He had just melted his energy and was full of energy. He could fight Old Man Qing.

"Hehehe, person in charge, have you heard that this is what Mo Zhitao wants to fight me. Don't say more here." Old man Qing smiled proudly.

The person in charge blinked at Mo Zhitao, "Mo, have you considered it? If you don't want to duel, no one can force you. This is the Martial Alliance.

Mo Zhitao looked at the person in charge's hint, and shook his head and said, "People in charge, thank you for your concern. Old man Qing has bullied me, I want to settle the score with him.

Anyway, it's just a battle. If he can't beat Old Man Qing, he can stop and admit defeat. This is the Wu League, and it is probably Old Man Qing can't kill him. If Old Man Qing wants to be the deputy minister of the medical department, he can give it to Old Man Qing.

"Mo Zhitao, don't say so much, come on, let's do it." Old man Qing slowly raised his hand, and suddenly, a lot of true energy appeared around him. The strength of the level 8 master is that he can absorb the energy around him as his attack.

Old Man Qing thought about a quick battle. If the elders and the others rushed over, he would not be able to kill Mo Zhitao. I heard that the old man had a good relationship with Mo Zhitao, and he was afraid of trouble.

puff

A powerful force appeared in the palm of Old Man Qing, and the energy around him rushed towards him, and soon a strong force gathered around him.

"Old Man Qing, is this your ability?" Mo Zhitao said coldly. Mo Zhitao also gathered all the internal energy in his body, and a mass of air appeared beside him.

"Kill you enough." Old Man Qing said disapprovingly. His right hand moved slightly, and the energy rushed towards Mo Zhitao. When his strength reached level 8, as long as his mind moved, the energy could attack at will.

When Mo Zhitao saw the energy attacking him, he immediately waved his palm and hit the eight-meter dragon shadow. "Boom," the dragon shadow was swallowed by the energy, and then continued to rush towards Mo Zhitao.

"Ah," Mo Zhitao screamed. He felt his chest as if he was hit by a heavy hammer. He flew backwards for more than ten meters before falling to the ground.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, are you so capable?" Old Man Qing smiled proudly. Mo Zhitao is so young and has such strength, and is very strong. But when Mo Zhitao meets a level 8 master like him, Mo Zhitao is dead.

Mo Zhitao got up from the ground and looked at Old Man Qing coldly. The gap in strength was there. He was no match for Old Man Qing. It seemed that he had to use strong people and fight against Old Man Qing. When his life was at stake, he did not dare to hide his weakness.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao waved his hand and the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Needle flew out of his palm. "Old man Qing, I'll fight with you." Mo Zhitao screamed, and the dragon shadow immediately blasted out, and the Five Elements Needle shot towards Old man Qing from the side.

Old man Qing looked at the Five Elements Needle made by Mo Zhitao, and he shouted strangely: "Mo Zhitao, your strength has reached level 8?"

Old Man Qing saw that the Five Elements Needle shot by Mo Zhitao could turn the corner. This method of using thoughts to control hidden weapons can only achieve level 8 martial arts.

Mo Zhitao didn't say anything, he continued to attack Old Man Qing, and he wanted to fight Old Man Qing for the desperate attempt.

"puff"

Old Man Qing waved his hand and a burst of energy blasted at Mo Zhitao again.

"Pa" Mo Zhitao was knocked out by the energy, but his Yin-Yang and Five Elements Needle could avoid the energy and continue to shoot at Old Man Qing.

"What kind of hidden weapon is this?" Old man Qing flew back strangely. He paid attention to Mo Zhitao's Five Elements Needle for the first time.

When Mo Zhitao saw Old Man Qing retreating back, he continued to use his mind to manipulate the Five Elements Needle to shoot at Old Man Qing.

"Damn it, this ghost thing." Old Man Qing beat the golden needle and wooden needle on the right with a palm, but the fire needle and water needle on the left shot at Old Man Qing. He immediately shot the earth needle behind him, but the earth needle behind attacked again.

For a moment, Old Man Qing was in a hurry, and he couldn't take care of the west, and Mo Zhitao flew over to attack him again.

Because Mo Zhitao had fought with Liu Tian Yijian, he had some experience in fighting with level 8 masters. The Five Elements Needle Flying Tool is a good hidden weapon to deal with masters. Even if he was knocked away, he could continue to attack the flying tool, and Mo Zhitao took advantage of this time to attack Old Man Qing.

The person in charge who was watching the game next to him was also stunned. He did not expect Mo Zhitao to be so strong. No wonder Mo Zhitao could defeat Liu Tian, ​​who had just been promoted to level 8, with Mo Zhitao's current strength being comparable to those who had just been promoted to level 8.

The person in charge had called the elders and the others just now, but the fight between Mo Zhitao and Old Man Qing agreed to, and others couldn't say anything.

Mo Zhitao was so stupid. He had obviously helped Mo Zhitao just now, but Mo Zhitao was still hit by Old Qing's aggressive plan and didn't know how to deliberately show weakness. He must duel with Old Qing, and Mo Zhitao will suffer a loss.

Old Man Qing was furious, "Mo Zhitao, I'll kill you." Old Man Qing wanted to use all his strength to kill Mo Zhitao. He waved his hands and rushed towards Mo Zhitao.

At this time, Mo Zhitao felt that he had a lot of difficulty in breathing. This was the real strength of Old Man Qing. He was in danger. "Ah" Mo Zhitao shouted loudly and rushed towards Old Man Qing.

Mo Zhitao found that his strength was not as strong as Old Man Qing. Since he was not capable of fighting, he could only be a wise move. Therefore, Mo Zhitao no longer imagined a dragon shadow. He created two dragon shadows more than seven meters long, so that he could attack Old Man Qing separately.

"boom"

The fight with different strengths was cruel. Mo Zhitao was constantly beaten out, and his body was covered with blood. However, he still fought desperately at Old Man Qing, as if he would fight even if he never died.

The person in charge couldn't bear to watch it anymore. It seemed that Mo Zhitao used the method of fighting with Liu Tian again, but Mo Zhitao's fighting style could not take advantage of it. Old Man Qing was much better than him.

But Mo Zhitao didn't think so. He found that his strength this time was stronger than the last time when he fought against Liu Tian Yijian. The stronger the enemy, the more he wanted to fight, which would be good for him.

"Mo Zhitao, you are so seriously injured, don't beat me anymore." The head of the training room shouted to Mo Zhitao.

Old Man Qing couldn't help but frowned. If the person in charge wanted to intervene, it might be troublesome. Although he had never fought with the person in charge, the important place in the practice room must be a master in charge.

If some people come over and destroy it, the practice room that has been cultivated for more than 100 years will be destroyed. According to Old Man Qing's observation, the martial arts of this person in charge are at least level 8 or above.

"People in charge, thank you. I, Mo Zhitao, will never admit defeat unless I die." Mo Zhitao opened his mouth to Old Man Qing and smiled ferociously. His face used to be blood, but now there is a lot of new blood. Old Man Qing looks a little scary.

After saying that, Mo Zhitao stood up and walked towards Old Man Qing. Three more deadly needles were stabbed on his body. Old Man Qing was very strong and seriously injured him. If he did not stimulate his physical potential, he would have no way to fight again.

"Oh my God, Mo Zhitao is desperate." The person in charge looked at Mo Zhitao's physical potential in this way, and he couldn't help but sigh. At this time, the rest of the Wu League also rushed over to watch the fight between Mo Zhitao and Old Man Qing.

Old man Qing was afraid that others would interfere, so he said coldly: "This is a duel between me and Mo Zhitao. The head of the practice room can prove it. Don't intervene and break the rules of the Martial Arts Alliance."

When everyone heard Old Man Qing say this, they didn't interfere. After all, no one dared to destroy the rules of the Wu League.

Mo Beibei rushed here and saw Mo Zhitao being beaten like this. She was anxious and angry, but there was no way. The people from their medical department were no match for Old Man Qing. She went to find Old Man, but Old Man was practicing in the practice room. Unless he came out, others would not dare to go in and disturb his practice, so as not to cause him to get into a devil.
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