The Lord of the Poison River Valley retreated a few meters away. Although his fight with Mo Zhitao was almost the same, Mo Zhitao's strength surprised him secretly. "You, why are your martial arts so powerful?"

"Hahaha, let's come again, I will let you know how powerful I am." Mo Zhitao smiled smugly. He is about the same strength as the Lord of the Poison River Valley. He will definitely win this competition, and they can leave here at that time.

Mo Zhitao also saw some people standing behind the Lord of the Poison River Valley. One of the old men had a calm breath and was probably a master in the mid-level eighth level. If they fought with these people, they would definitely not be their opponents.

Therefore, Mo Zhitao thought of finding an opportunity to come and attack again, or after defeating the Lord of the Poison Valley, he asked the Poison to hand over the aphrodisiac powder and they left again. This time, they had already taken a lot of advantage, which had calmed Mo Zhitao's anger.

"Go to die." The Lord of the Poison River Valley rushed towards Mo Zhitao. So many people looked at him. He must defeat Mo Zhitao and not let others look down on him, the Lord of the Poison River Valley.

"Hahaha, come on." Mo Zhitao laughed wildly while attacking the Lord of the Poison River Valley. They continued to fight in the air. The rushing energy made the people around him feel suffocated, and people retreated one after another.

Master Poison looked at Mo Zhitao in the air and couldn't help but be surprised, "Elder, what's wrong with Mo Zhitao? Why is he so powerful?"

"Yes, he wasn't very powerful last time. I wonder why he was so powerful this time?" An elder who accompanied Mr. Du to Qingmei City last time said strangely. "Did Mo Zhitao have another adventure?"

"I don't know this." said the poisonous young master. "Do you think the valley master will beat Mo Zhitao?"

"This." The elder pondered for a while, but he didn't say anything. Last time they fought with Mo Zhitao and knew what kind of person Mo Zhitao was. It can be said that Mo Zhitao is a very resistant person and has some killer moves. If he continues to fight like this, the outcome is hard to say.

Du Shaoshao's elder didn't say anything. He thought of Mo Zhitao's power in the past, and he was also secretly worried about his father. You must know that although his father is the lord of the Du River Valley, he cannot cover the sky with one hand. If his father loses this time, others will underestimate his father in the future. It is still unknown whether he, the young lord, can still be the lord of the valley in the future.

"Swoosh." Mo Zhitao flew back from the air to the ground, and he laughed happily. The battle with the Lord of the Poison River Valley just now really made him feel very happy.

The Yin-Yang Art Level 6 made him feel that he was a master. Only with this kind of strength could he be confident that he would not be afraid of the Poison River Valley.

The Lord of the Poison River Valley also flew back to the ground and panted. When he fought with Mo Zhitao just now, he discovered Mo Zhitao's strength. However, it was not so easy for Mo Zhitao to beat him.

Hehehe, after he exhausted Mo Zhitao, all the victory belonged to him. Thinking of this, the Lord of the Poison River Valley shouted angrily, his body floated, and attacked Mo Zhitao like a ghost.

Mo Zhitao also shouted loudly, and he waved his hands together, and the Yin-Yang Dragon bombarded the Lord of the Poison River Valley.

The Lord of the Poison River Valley had nothing to worry about. He had just tried a few moves with Mo Zhitao and found that Mo Zhitao's strength was like this, and he was confident that he could deal with it.

"Bang"

After the Lord of the Poison River Valley blocked Mo Zhitao's attack, he was about to take action again when he suddenly found several cold lights rushing towards him.

"No." The Lord of Poison River Valley was secretly screaming, and he immediately flew backward to avoid the cold lights. But the cold lights could turn around and shoot towards him again. The Lord of Poison River Valley was panicked. What kind of hidden weapon is this?

"Go to die." Mo Zhitao screamed, and the two Yin and Yang dragons burst out again, and then bombarded the Lord of the Poison River Valley.

Seeing that there was an attack in front and a sneak attack in the back, the Lord of the Poison River Valley had to shout, "What kind of hidden weapon is that?"

"Master of the Valley, that is Mo Zhitao's flying weapon, you have to be careful." When Master Poison saw Mo Zhitao release the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Needles, he felt inadvertently afraid. He had suffered a great loss from the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Needles. That thing can be big or small, and if you are not careful, you will have big problems.

The Lord of the Poison River Valley heard the Poison Master say that Mo Zhitao was using a flying weapon, and he was shocked. How could Mo Zhitao have the legendary thing? Now he was not sure to defeat Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao's eyes showed pride. His attack was ahead, and the Five Elements Needle attacked the Lord of the Poison River Valley in several different directions. Even if the Lord of the Poison River Valley's martial arts is in the middle level of the eighth level, he would not be his opponent. He will definitely win this battle.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao's thoughts moved, and the Five Elements Needle changed again, stabbing towards the Lord of the Poison River Valley as big as an iron tube, which was very terrible.

The Lord of the Poison River Valley is now in a hurry, and he wishes he could have three heads and six arms to deal with the attacks from seven directions.

Finally, the golden needle behind stabbed the poisoned valley master's arm, and a stream of blood spilled out.

"Ah." The Lord of the Poison River Valley shouted angrily. There were so many subordinates of the Poison River Valley next to him. When they saw that they were injured by Mo Zhitao, their morale would definitely be in chaos.

Mo Zhitao succeeded with one move, how could he miss such a good opportunity? He let out a long roar and continued to attack the main Poison River Valley.

The Lord of the Poison River Valley was panicked. He was injured now and was no match for Mo Zhitao. If he continued to fight with Mo Zhitao, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, let alone failure.

So, the Lord of the Poison River Valley shouted to the back, "Hurry up, help me get rid of Mo Zhitao." As the Lord of the Poison River Valley screamed, a black shadow flashed behind him, and the black shadow directly attacked Mo Zhitao, and an invisible air blade pressed towards Mo Zhitao.

The air blade on the surface has no lethality, but Mo Zhitao felt a suffocating smell. If he attacked the Lord of the Poison River Valley regardless of being hit, although he could hurt the Lord of the Poison River Valley, he would also be injured by the black shadow.

The black shadow was the old man who had been standing behind the Lord of the Poison River Valley. His breath was very calm. Now, as soon as he took action, Mo Zhitao felt that the other party was in the mid-level eighth level.

In the middle stages of the two level eight, Mo Zhitao could not defeat them.

The other party used the method of surrounding Wei to save Zhao. He thought Mo Zhitao would not hurt him. But the other party was wrong and he didn't understand Mo Zhitao at all.

If there is a way to lose both sides with the opponent, Mo Zhitao will not hesitate. Now there is a chance to injure the Lord of the Poison Valley again, Mo Zhitao is not afraid of being injured.

"Bang," a dragon shadow hit the chest of the Lord of Poison River Valley. The Lord of Poison River Valley spitted blood and flew backwards. Mo Zhitao was also hit by the black shadow's palm blade, and he flew backwards backwards.

When Old Man Qing saw Mo Zhitao flying towards the back, he hurriedly flew forward to support Mo Zhitao.

"Pu." Mo Zhitao spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Old Man Qing asked Mo Zhitao worriedly.

"I'm injured." Mo Zhitao said helplessly. The Lord of the Poison River Valley went back on his word and did not talk about any credibility. He was really cheated.

Old man Qing stared at the Lord of Poison River Valley over there and cursed: "A Lord of Poison River Valley actually went back on his word. He clearly said a one-on-one fight, but now he called another master in the mid-level eighth level to help him. It's really a joke for the heroes in the world."

In order not to embarrass his father, Mr. Poison hurriedly shouted: "What heroes in the world? This is the Poison River Valley, and there is no one else. Do you secretly attack our Poison River Valley, and you dare to talk about the open and upright fighting with us? Didn't Mo Zhitao also use other insidious means to plot against our Valley Master? It is reasonable for us to send people to help now."

Seeing that Old Man Qing still wanted to speak, Mo Zhitao hurriedly stood up and whispered: "Old Man Qing, don't say much. According to the retreat plan we mentioned before, you and Miaomiao retreat quickly, and I will follow you later."

"But you, boss, are injured." Old man Qing said worriedly.

"Hurry, it will be too late if you don't leave." Mo Zhitao cursed angrily.

"Okay, Miaomiao, let's go." Old man Qing pulled Miaomiao and flew back. Before coming, they had already discussed a plan to retreat. They did not go to the secret passage of the Poison River Valley, where there were no poisons. They first escaped to the right. Then they walked west. They returned to the snake group and would be temporarily safe.

Although they will have risks when encountering poisons, people in the Poison Valley are also at risk.

The Poison River Valley patrolman said that they can deal with ordinary poisons, but they dare not provoke terrible poisons or wolves.

Of course, if hundreds of martial arts people like the Poison River Valley go together to slaughter the wolf pack, they still have a chance of winning. But they don’t want any casualties on their own, and they also want to let the Northwest Forest have something powerful to prevent others from coming in.

When the Lord of the Poison River Valley saw Old Man Qing and Miaomiao fleeing behind, he snorted coldly, "Hmph, do you still want to escape? Do you think that where is our Poison River Valley? You dare to secretly attack and kill so many of us, I will not let you leave alive. Come on, catch them quickly, regardless of life or death."

Because of the breach of contract by the Lord of the Poison River Valley, he would definitely not let Mo Zhitao and the others leave here, otherwise, could he still gain a foothold in the world?

"Come on, I will let them know how powerful I am." Mo Zhitao said as he flew back.

The old man with mid-level martial arts in level 8 rushed towards Mo Zhitao, "Smack and Smack." He slapped Mo Zhitao three times in a row. Mo Zhitao was injured by him just now, and he thought he had the upper hand and could knock Mo Zhitao down.

If he could defeat Mo Zhitao, wouldn’t it mean that his strength was better than the valley master? The old man became happier the more he thought about it.

When Mo Zhitao saw the old man attacking, he roared and ran towards the old man. The old man secretly attacked him just now, which made him feel angry. Since this old man was looking for death, let's do it.

"Boom" the Yin-Yang Dragon roared towards the old man, and the Yin-Yang Five Elements Needle also shot towards the old man. The attack from all directions finally made the old man understand why the Valley Master was not Mo Zhitao's opponent?

Mo Zhitao is too strong. This kind of attack is definitely a peak strength at the mid-stage eighth level, especially those five flying weapons, which can be large or small, and change positions without changing. As long as they are shot, a blood hole will definitely appear on his body.
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