Lei Ming now doesn't have the face of the head. If he has lost his life, what else should he have to face? He rolled desperately to the right, his body covered with a lot of soil.

Because Lei Ming ignored the life and death of the disciples behind him, he avoided this time, but the disciples behind him suffered. "Ah," the two Qingcheng Sect disciples behind were hit by Long Ying and screamed and flew backwards.

The blood they vomited was spilled down and fell on the heads of the martial arts people. They couldn't help but feel cold. Everyone was a martial arts practitioner. Judging from the conditions of the two Qingcheng disciples, they were seriously injured even if they were not dead.

"Ahhhh." Although the three death-taking needles failed to hit Lei Ming, the Qingcheng disciples behind them were in trouble again. Three disciples were shot. They screamed and fell to the ground, their faces turned black.

"Help, save me quickly, I don't want to die." The Qingcheng disciples shouted in fear. They didn't expect that Mo Zhitao's death needle was as powerful as that. Just like this, they were in a terrible rhythm.

"Boom," Thunderous wind and thunder palm hit Mo Zhitao, and Mo Zhitao retreated a few meters, but he still stood there with his body steady.

Mo Zhitao looked coldly at Lei Ming who was getting up from the ground, "Lei Ming, you are so awesome. In order to escape, you let your disciple die. Hahaha, you keep saying that for your disciple, how have you ever thought about your disciple?"

"You, your martial arts are so powerful?" Lei Ming saw that Mo Zhitao was forced to take a palm. Although the palm was blocked by Mo Zhitao's dragon shadow, Mo Zhitao seemed not to be injured, and he was shocked.

"Have your martial arts reached level seven?" Lei Ming thought to himself whether it was wise to ask for trouble with Yin and Yang Sect this time. He always thought that Mu Ming's martial arts were level six, and there was no level seven master in Yin and Yang Sect, and it was the easiest medical sect to bully.

It was also because of this that Lei Ming dared to bring some people to deal with Mo Zhitao. But now Mo Zhitao has tried him with one move, and he can use two dragon shadows. His martial arts are very strange, and it seems that he is not inferior to him.

This surprised Lei Ming. The Mud Horse turned out to be so powerful that he had a mistake. But at this point, he had no turning back, he could only deal with it carefully. So Lei Ming was lucky to fight with Mo Zhitao again.

"Zhitao, let's come and help you." Xiangran was very surprised to see that Mo Zhitao and the others were so powerful, but he killed ten people on the other side in the first move. It seemed that Mo Zhitao and the others were much more powerful this time than when they attacked the Lianxing Gang last time.

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "Brother Xiangran, you don't need to do it for the time being, let our Yin-Yang Gate take action first.

"Boss, there are people from the Tiexander Gang and the Dadao Gang behind it." Lin Zhenqiang shouted. "I wonder if there are any killers from the Tiger Gang?" These are their enemies.

"Hehe, they came just right and killed them." Mo Zhitao shouted loudly.

"Continue, Yin and Yang Kill." Mu Ming shouted again, and he raised his hand and some hidden weapons shot towards the front. Yu Meijing next to him also took action at the same time, and Lin Zhenqiang also reached into his pocket and fired the hidden weapons.

Of course, Lin Zhenqiang and Li Bin are not as professional as Mu Ming and others in the use of hidden weapons, but the hidden weapons they use level five martial arts are not to be underestimated.

When Lei Ming saw the hidden weapon like wind and rain shooting over, he did not dare to attack Mo Zhitao again. Mo Zhitao still had seventeen death needles in his hand, which was the real deadly hidden weapon. "Everyone, please be careful of the hidden weapon."

"Ah," Although the Qingcheng disciples in front were constantly dodging hidden weapons, some of them were still shot by the hidden weapons.

Thunder Ming, who had sharp eyes, finally knew why the wood name called the hidden weapon "Yin Yang Kill." It turned out that the hidden weapon they fired was two colors, one was white and the other was black. At night, the black hidden weapon was hard to see clearly. When the hidden weapon shot in front of him, it was too late to find that it was the hidden weapon.

"The sinister Yin-Yang Gate." Lei Ming cursed hatefully. Only a few of the Qingcheng disciples he brought were left, including some of the Tiexander Gate's Dadao Gate behind, and a few of them died. If they were killed by Yin-Yang Gate with hidden weapons, they would not have to beat them, and soon dozens of people were left.

Lei Ming made a rough calculation and found that more than twenty people had died here. If this continues, they will soon be done. The Yin-Yang Killing is so terrible. Both colors, whether in the day or in the night, are terrible hidden weapons for killing people.

However, it is not that cheap to make hidden weapons into two colors. Medical schools have always been rich and powerful, so this kind of money is not a big problem for them.

When Lao Litou in the distance saw Mo Zhitao and others attacking with hidden weapons, he couldn't help but suck in the air. It was amazing, so amazing. It was probably the ultimate kill of Yin and Yang Gate. The death needle could only be fired, but Yin and Yang Killing were different, especially the people in front of them, who were all carrying backpacks, and it was estimated that the backpacks were full of poison-tempering hidden weapons.

"Lei Ming, go and die." Mo Zhitao shouted, rushing towards Lei Ming.

"Roar," a white air mass appeared in front of Mo Zhitao, and the air mass quickly radiated two six-meter-long dragon shadows. As Mo Zhitao's hands waved together, the Yin-Yang Dragon roared towards the thunder.

"Come on, I'll let you know how powerful I am." Lei Ming gritted his teeth and shouted. He thought Mo Zhitao was relying on the sidelines to fight him. If he really used martial arts to fight, he would have killed Mo Zhitao early in the morning.

But when Mo Zhitao emitted the Yin-Yang Dragon, his left hand waved again, and several white lights shot towards the Tieda Gang and others behind him.

There were too many people behind, and the people in front dodged, but the people behind didn't know that there was a deadly needle shot over. When it was discovered that the deadly needle was too late, several more enemies fell to the ground.

Mu Ming and others launched hidden weapons from the right. They had too many hidden weapons, both black and white. Even Yu Meijing's plum blossom needles were black and white, making the enemy unable to defend themselves. More than a dozen enemies were poisoned and fell to the ground.

Hua Bufan and Yue Xinyu looked at each other. They nodded in fear at the same time, and then said to the disciples behind them: "Everyone should retreat."

After saying that, Hua Bufan turned his head and said loudly to Mo Zhitao: "Master Mo, don't get me wrong. We are just coming to ask about the fight that day. We have no malicious intentions towards you. We have already asked the disciples to withdraw."

Hua Bufan also saw that the Yin-Yang Gate was not targeting them for the time being. Otherwise, if those hidden weapons were fired towards them, even if they could avoid them, the fourth and fifth-level disciples behind them would not have such good luck.

The Qingcheng disciples were killed about twenty people, and many others in the Tiexander Gang and Dadao Gang were killed behind. Damn, Yinyang Gate is so terrible. No wonder the sect leader was not afraid of Lei Ming and others. It turned out that they had the strength.

Seeing that their flash killing had worked, Mo Zhitao smiled and said, "President Hua and Master Yue, thank you for your understanding. Please step back so that we will not kill you by chance. All of our hidden weapons are poisoned. If we are hit by our hidden weapons, even if we want to save you, because the poison is very toxic, it is useless to waste a little time, even if we give you antidotes."

"Everyone, retreat a little faster." Yue Xinyu shouted to the disciples under his sect and flew to the right.

The Yin-Yang Demonic weapons that are like wind and snow in the sky are so terrible. If those hidden weapons hit them, they will definitely suffer heavy losses.

As the Huashan Sect and Kunlun Sect left the battle, there were only a few dozen people left on Lei Ming's side. Xiangran was overjoyed. The Wanjian Gang had a dispute with the Tiexha Gang in Ninghai Province and the Tiexha Gang were in dispute. Now he took this opportunity to get the other party out, which would be beneficial to their Wanjian Gang.

"Brothers, kill the Tiexander Gang." Xiangran said to the gang behind him in a low voice.

Ouyang Hui also recognized some of the people from the Tiger Gang behind. She said to Liu Yanxue: "Gang leader, the people behind are from the Tiger Gang."

"Sisters, let's kill the people from the Tiger Gang." Liu Yanxue had just come out of the life and death gates. She was so angry with the people from the Tiger Gang that she wanted to kill the people from the Tiger Gang to vent her anger.

"Kill," As the people from the Wanjian Gang and the Qingyin Gang killed each other from both sides, Lei Ming and the others could no longer withstand it.

"Everyone retreat quickly," Lei Ming turned around in fear and flew back desperately. This time, the Qingcheng Sect suffered heavy losses and he didn't care about so much. If he didn't leave, he might not be able to leave even if he wanted to.

As Lei Ming escaped, the other enemies did not dare to stay here any longer. They ran desperately behind. Mo Zhitao and the others would not miss the chance to massacre like this. Anyway, he had a spare deadly needle in the room, so he shot out all the remaining deadly needles.

"Ahhhh," several more enemies fell to the ground and died, and some other enemies were also killed by Mu Ming and others with the "Yin Yang Kill" hidden weapon.

"Lei Ming, where are you running away?" Mo Zhitao shouted. He wanted to continue to kill. Even if he couldn't kill Lei Ming, he would kill other enemies.

"Who is making trouble here?" Suddenly, an old voice came from the sky, and then a thin black shadow appeared in the sky.

"Help, senior, Yinyang Sect breaks the rules of the Medical King Competition. They want to kill me and have killed dozens of us." Lei Ming no longer cared about the majesty of the leader. He just wanted to keep his life.

Lei Ming found that Mo Zhitao could deal with him. If other experts were added, as long as he was caught up, he would definitely be killed. At the same time, Lei Ming thought that Mo Zhitao was too terrifying. Such a hidden weapon of "yin and yang killing" would kill dozens of people on their side in just a while. If they were asked to launch the hidden weapon, everyone here might be killed.

Although Lei Ming did not recognize the thin black shadow in the sky, he could not do that the other party could easily stay in the sky and talk to them easily. Such martial arts may be level 8 martial arts.

Thinking of this, Lei Ming was shocked. It seemed that the country did not pay attention to this competition, and it was not that the masters did not send him, but that the masters had been hiding in the dark and appeared when needed.

"The Yin-Yang Gate appeared?" The thin black shadow in the sky said in surprise. "Old Li, Lao Sun, are you standing there and watching? Do you have any other actions? If you dereliction of duty, I will punish you with the organization's regulations."
Chapter completed!