"Looks like you guys don't intend to make way," Shen Mo said. In that case, I can only force my way in.”He walked forward.
The two old beggars had the highest martial arts skills among the group of people Shen Zhifan had gathered, and they had the highest status. The two of them were disciples of the Beggar's Sect. Although they had heard Shen Zhifan mention that Shen Mo's martial arts were strong, they thought that Shen Zhidan's martial arts were too weak.
The two of them looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes. They knew that they were not Shen Mo's match alone. They nodded at each other, raised their iron rods, and rushed forward. When the other eight people on Shen Zhifan's side saw the two old beggars making a move, they also drew their weapons and came forward to help.
The two old beggars cooperated skillfully. One of them raised his stick and struck Shen Mo's head, while the other stabbed Shen Mo's chest with his stick. Faced with such a fierce attack, Shen Mo did not dodge. He reached out and grabbed the iron rod that was coming at his chest. With a strong pull, he snatched the iron rod from the old beggar's hand. The old beggar did not panic even though he had lost his weapon. He spread his palms apart and struck towards Shen Mo's chest. At the same time, another old beggar's iron rod also reached Shen Mo's head.
Shen Mo stretched out his left hand and flicked the iron rod above his head. The iron rod made a turn above Shen Mo's head and swept towards the old beggar who had lost his weapon. When the old beggar saw that his attack was going towards his companion uncontrollably, he quickly shouted,""Be careful!"
The old beggar who had lost his weapon was also shocked when he saw the iron staff sweeping towards him. He hurriedly withdrew his palms and blocked his chest. However, due to the sudden change in the move, he did not gather much strength in his hands. With a crack, the old beggar's wrists were broken by the iron rod. Fortunately, the old beggar had slightly retracted the strength of the rod, so it did not cause any more damage to the old beggar who had lost his weapon.
The old beggar who had lost his weapon took two steps back and shouted at the old beggar with the stick,"What are you doing?"
"It wasn't me," the old beggar explained."It was the iron rod that turned on its own.”
At this moment, Shen Zhifan's men also rushed over. The unknown Taoist priest who had just arrived was on Shen Mo's right, and he stabbed his sword at his waist. On the left was a man holding an iron whip. He whipped Shen Mo's left shoulder. The other short man held a fancy spear in his hand and circled around Shen Mo's back, stabbing it at Shen Mo's back.
Shen Mo did not panic in the face of danger. He raised the iron rod with his right hand and smashed it at the Taoist priest on the right. Because the iron rod was long and the sword was short, if the Taoist priest did not change his move, his brain would be blown apart before he could stab Shen Mo. Shen Mo's cudgel seemed ordinary, but the Daoist priest felt that all his dodging positions were covered by this cudgel, and there was no way to avoid it. He had no choice but to raise his sword to meet it.
There was a ping sound as the iron rod in Shen Mo's hand broke the long sword. He continued to smash the Taoist priest's head. Although the iron cudgel broke the long sword, the iron cudgel was blocked by the long sword and paused slightly. The Taoist priest took this opportunity to tilt his head slightly. The iron rod brushed past the Daoist priest's ear and smashed into his left shoulder. With another crack, the Daoist priest's left shoulder blade was shattered. The Taoist priest let out an "Aiyo" and fell to the ground.
At the same time, Shen Mo waved his left hand and brushed away the iron whip that was aimed at his left shoulder. The iron whip immediately changed its direction and smashed into the flower spear that was aimed at Shen Mo's back.
Shen Mo let go of the iron rod in his hand and walked towards the old beggar. When the old beggar saw Mu Rongyan, he raised his staff and started to hit her. Shen Hei dodged the stick and went behind the old beggar to stand in front of the beggar named Chen.
When the beggar surnamed Chen saw Shen Mo suddenly appear in front of him, he was also shocked. Without thinking much, he raised his knife and was about to slash at Shen Mo. Shen Mo took a step forward and grabbed the inner circle of the beggar named Chen. He raised his left hand and held the beggar's right wrist. The knife could not cut down immediately. The beggar surnamed Chen was shocked again. Instinctively, he flipped his left hand and slapped Shen Mo. Shen Mo snorted in contempt and raised his right hand to block the palm. He waved his sleeve and brushed the chest of the beggar named Chen. Then, he turned around to face the beggar named Han who came to rescue him. At this moment, Shen Mo had already let go of the beggar surnamed Chen, but he still held his knife high and stood there without moving. It turned out that Shen Mo had already used the skill of " Cold Sleeve Touching Acupoints " to touch his acupoints with just a flick.
When the beggar surnamed Han saw that the beggar surnamed Chen was restrained by Shen Mo, he became anxious and waved the chain hammer at Shen Mo. Shen Mo slowly struck out with his palm at the incoming chain hammer. That beggar named Han was just an ordinary disciple of Beggar's Sect. How could he compare to him in terms of inner strength? The chain hammer immediately bounced back and hit the beggar's chest with a bang. The beggar surnamed Han spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered two steps. He sat down dispiritedly and was obviously heavily injured.
Shen Mo subduing Beggar Han and Beggar Chen took a long time to describe, but it was actually done in an instant. At this moment, the Beggar's Sect's Seven Sacks disciple who was holding an iron rod had just turned around. Together with the two men who were holding whips and spears, they rushed towards Shen Mo.
Shen Mo moved in a flash and appeared between the three of them. The three men immediately surrounded Shen Mo and raised their weapons. They attacked Shen Mo from three directions. Shen Mo stood in the middle of the three of them. With a turn of his body, he waved his sleeves and moved the weapons of the three of them. The iron cudgel smashed into the iron whip, and the fancy spear stabbed into nothing. Then, Shen Mo flicked the three of them three times with his fingers. The three of them stood still, but Shen Mo had already stopped their acupuncture points.
Shen Mo turned around and looked at Shen Zhifan, Ji Qingxu, and Pi Qingxuan, who had just rushed over, and said,""Are the three of you still going to fight?"
Shen Zhifan, Ji Qingxu, and Pi Qingxuan knew that Shen Mo's kung fu was very high, so when everyone attacked Shen Mo together, the three of them did not dare to rush too far ahead and had been lagging behind. They wanted to wait for Shen Mo and the others to fight before they attacked. However, the battle situation was changing rapidly. The three of them had just come forward when Shen Mo had already taken care of the others. The three of them looked at each other, but they did not dare to go up and fight Shen Mo.
When Shen Mo saw the three of them, he knew that they had lost the courage to fight him. He ignored them and turned to Lu Wushuang,""Miss Lu, let's go." He walked forward.
Shen Zhifan and the other ten people were either injured or had lost their will to fight. They could only watch as Shen Mo and the other two walked past them.
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