The Dragon King's Doctor-in-Law of the Female President

"Feihong, don't hold back, beat them to death!" Ling Wufeng shouted at Ling Feihong.

"damn it!"

Ling Wufeng's temper was notoriously hot. Although he was facing a warrior at the peak of the divine realm, before coming to the imperial capital, after Bai Mo gave Ling Feihong instructions, Ling Feihong told him Bai Mo's understanding of the moves.

The two of them have been exploring the secrets of the Ling family's martial arts moves together these days.

Naturally, full of confidence!

In an instant, the two of them rushed directly towards the middle-aged man opposite.

Ling Feihong was young and energetic and took the lead.

"Flying Immortals in the Sky!"

Suddenly a cold light appeared in the courtyard, surrounding the middle-aged man opposite Ling Feihong.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man exclaimed in surprise when he saw this.

But at this time, Bai Mo, who had always stood with his hands behind his back, said: "The way to exert force is wrong, three points in front!"

After hearing Bai Mo's words, Ling Feihong was overjoyed. He didn't expect Bai Mo to give him guidance.

At the same time, Bai Mo looked at Leng Ran again and said lightly: "Soldiers have no permanent momentum, and water has no permanent shape!"

"Let your sword follow your heart, and your heart follow your sword!"

After saying that, Bai Mo looked at Ye Dingtian again, "A heavy sword has no edge, and it's too clever to work!"

"Opening and closing are important, but the use of moves also needs to follow closely!"

Ling Wufeng had just slapped the middle-aged man opposite him and took three steps back.

Bai Mo said: "Although the Five Jue are famous for their strength, only by combining strength and softness can they exert greater combat power!"

After each of the four people received a word of advice from Bai Mo, their attack power instantly increased.

In terms of martial arts talent, the four of them are all quite good. Bai Mo's advice on key points was naturally of great benefit!

In an instant, the momentum of the four people soared to the extreme, and they were evenly matched with four peak divine warriors.

The middle-aged man who was fighting against Ling Wufeng looked surprised.

The old man opposite was obviously only in the middle stage of the divine realm, so why could he withstand his own attack?

I am a warrior at the peak of the divine realm. When did my attack power not need the blessing of cultivation?

The thoughts in this man's mind are actually the thoughts in the other three people's minds.

When they came, they knew that Bai Mo was a warrior at the peak of the divine realm, and they didn't think highly of Bai Mo at all.

After all, they are the four peak gods.

Perhaps because of his understanding of martial arts, the outcome of a one-man battle is uncertain.

But if four people fight against one person, it will definitely be a one-sided suppression.

But before Bai Mo could take action, only four warriors with divine level cultivation blocked the four of them.

How could the four of them not be shocked?

However, the four of them are all warriors at the peak of the divine realm, and their understanding of martial arts is definitely not comparable to that of Ling Feihong and others.

A high level of cultivation means a high level of cultivation. Apart from the initial panic, once they got used to the four people's attack methods, they launched a counterattack at the same time.

"clang!"

"boom!"

"drink!"

"what!"

Four voices rose in the courtyard, and Leng Ran and the other four were forced back a few steps by them.

Immediately afterwards, the four of them also pursued the victory, and the attacks in their hands became stronger and stronger.

In less than a few breaths, Leng Ran and the others were forced back by the peak god-level warriors opposite them.

Just when a sneer appeared on the faces of the four middle-aged men, they thought they had been defeated.

Leng Ran shouted loudly: "Let's see who takes down the other party first!"

"The last one wants a drink!"

Immediately afterwards, the long sword in Leng Ran's hand suddenly changed its moves and counterattacked instantly.

The next second, the other three people also burst into momentum at the same time.

The four middle-aged men did not expect that the four people on the opposite side would have such strong martial arts aspirations after being forced to such an extent by their own side.

Then they discovered that Leng Ran and others' attack seemed a little different.

Although their martial arts cultivation is not as high as mine, every move and every move can always hit their vital points appropriately and beneficially.

Even they had clearly dodged the attack, but just when they were about to counterattack or breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't expect that the opponent would evolve a new attack from the moves they had already used.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Bai Mo's mouth rose slightly. It was obvious that the four of them had understood his previous instructions.

"Pfft!" The first person to achieve the flip was Ling Feihong.

I saw that the long sword in Ling Feihong's hand actually made a wound on the chest of the middle-aged man opposite.

In an instant, the middle-aged man's chest was filled with blood.

But Ling Feihong succeeded with one move, but he was unyielding and stabbed the middle-aged man's throat with his sword.

When the other three saw Ling Feihong's counterattack, their morale instantly rose.

The next second, the remaining three people began to retreat continuously.

One middle-aged man's martial arts heart was directly damaged and he exclaimed: "How is this possible?"

"How can a warrior in the early stage of the divine realm defeat me!"

The middle-aged man who was fighting Leng Ran shouted when he saw this: "You haven't been defeated yet!"

"But them!" the middle-aged man shouted, "impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Bai Mo snorted coldly and said: "With such a fragile martial arts heart, I really don't know how you cultivated to the peak of the divine realm!"

These words were like a sharp sword piercing directly into the heart of the middle-aged man.

Instantly, the aura of the middle-aged man began to become chaotic.

The other three people were shocked when they saw this scene, it's over!

Sure enough, he was directly stabbed into the chest by Ye Dingtian's heavy sword.

"Pfft!"

"No...possible..." Until his death, the middle-aged man was still repeating "impossible".

"Trash!" Bai Mo snorted coldly.

Leng Ran saw that Ye Dingtian was the first to defeat the opponent, and immediately shouted, "Holy shit!"

The next second, the remaining three people attacked again with explosive momentum.

The three middle-aged men became more and more frightened as they fought. Coupled with the death of the middle-aged man in front of them, they were a little panicked.

"Withdraw!" shouted a middle-aged man.

The two parties are at war, and they are exhausted again and again!

One sentence of withdrawal became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The three of them suddenly lost their desire to fight and rushed towards the door.

How could Leng Ran and the others let the three of them go and chased them out directly.

Seeing this scene, Bai Mo turned around and walked towards the door of the villa, muttering: "How dare you send such a thing out? He hasn't eaten any good pork in the past five years!"

Su Muqing, who was originally full of worry, suddenly smiled after hearing Bai Mo's words.

Bai Wanjun chuckled and said, "The death of a warrior at the peak of the divine realm will probably make Bai Zhan feel distressed."

"But our strength has been exposed."

"It doesn't matter!" Bai Mo shook his head and said, "It's time to let him understand!"

"Otherwise he thinks he is invincible in the imperial capital!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Ran and the other three rushed back from the door.

Bai Mo turned around and saw a hint of excitement on the faces of the three of them.

It was immediately clear that the three middle-aged men probably could not escape.

"Too enjoyable!"