Duan Qianhong sneered contemptuously: "Heh, are you afraid of losing the face of the two elders and don't dare to fight with me!"

"Your agitation is useless to me. Long Mobai waved his hand and said, "It's just..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, his sharp eyes looked at the short sword in Duan Qianhong's hand, which was a little strange.

Duan Qianhong followed the other party's words and said, "It's just what, so many elders are watching, are you afraid of competing with this Holy Son?"

"It's just that you're a fool, if you challenge me, I'm going to fight?

Long Mobai smiled shamefully in his heart, he saw that the short sword in the other party's hand was not an ordinary mortal, so he deliberately spoke disrespectfully to Duan Qianhong.

It's just to provoke the other party, and then send it to the door yourself, and slaughter it well.

However, speaking of which, this fish intestine sword could not play a role at all in the other party's hand, and the sword spirit in it was already asleep.

Everyone heard that Long Mobai was so arrogant and insulted the holy son of Shumen in public, which made people a little puzzled.

Duan Mingze acted as a peacemaker, and said slowly: "I am young and there is no one in my eyes, I intend to compete with you, how about a comparison?"

Long Mobai shrugged his shoulders and said, "A good auction will be messed up by you, and you have to compete with me, you are living too leisurely, right?"

Duan Qianhong raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "I asked you one last time, do you dare to compete with this Holy Son?"

"Okay, for the sake of your sincerity, I'll compare you to you.... But I have one condition. ”

Long Mobai's set waited for others to stretch their necks and get in, so they couldn't blame themselves, although the other party thought so, he simply agreed.

Jian Wuxian is playing tricks with Duan Qianliu, it is really not as good as Long Mobai, they are wary of Du Zhennan while watching a good show.

Duan Qianhong asked in a deep voice, "What conditions..."

Long Mobai smiled and said slowly: "If I win, I will have this short sword in your hand." ”

"What if you lose!" Duan Qianhong raised his eyebrows.

Long Mobai shrugged his shoulders and said, "If I lose, you can open the conditions as you like, just kneel down and call your father." ”

Duan Qianhong didn't know what his father meant, it should be a secular buzzword.

"I want you to draw a line away from Luo Xihan. ”

When Long Mobai heard this, it turned out that Duan Qianhong was also waiting for an opportunity, waiting to keep himself away from Luo Xihan and draw a line with him.

"No problem, as long as you can win, not only will I not pester Luo Xihan, but also

How about offering the Cleansing Pill with both hands?"

As soon as Long Mobai said this, everyone gasped, this bet was too tempting.

"It's a deal. Duan Qianhong relied on the presence of so many seniors in front of him, and he was not afraid of the other party's fraud.

A thick smile appeared on Liu Jianghong and Duan Mingze's faces, and they gladly accepted this bet.

Without waiting for Long Mobai to speak, Dai Xinlan grabbed the other party first and said, "You are crazy! You really want to make a bet on my myelin cleansing pill! Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Long Mobai smiled and said, "Uh.... Pinch the things you want, and you think that the time will give you a few to offer. ”

"What big words do you say, if it weren't for the fact that it's so precious, I wouldn't be hurt...."

Dai Xinlan sat on the chair and rolled her eyes.

On the other hand, Jian Wuxian and Duan Qianliu did not express their position, since they heard Yuan Poison's words, they were full of confidence in Long Mobai.

"Please sit down, Shi Bo, you have to serve the pavilion master well, don't let her have the slightest grievance. ”

"You're wronged...."

Long Mobai swaggered forward, and said with a smile on his face: "Aren't you tired of pointing your sword like this?"

"Less nonsense .... Look at the moves. ”

Duan Qianhong snorted lightly, the short sword in his hand flickered, and the sword light faintly turned into several silk threads like water, like cutting gold and breaking stones, sweeping towards Long Mobai.

This move is the profound sword move in Shumen, the flying crane, the sword qi and the true qi in the process of casting, turning into a sword light of silk threads.

The sharp light in front of him was extremely fast, and he was wrapped in a sharp edge and came straight to Long Mobai.

When he saw the fierce light flickering towards him, his body stirred up the innate sword gang, and at the same time, the air quickly turned into a meteor-like light, and the replaced beams of light turned into sharp blades, rushing towards the silk-like sword light.

Long Mobai was calm, standing in place, without too many gorgeous moves, and performing any swordsmanship-related moves with his mind.

The two collided with each other, shocking people's heartstrings, and the most exciting thing was the sword that was killed.

"It's the pear blossom sword rain of the Sword Gate!"

I don't know who saw the swordsmanship performed by Long Mobai, which surprised Jian Wuxian's expression, he had never taught the other party's swordsmanship.

The rules of the Sword Sect, not the disciples of this sect are not allowed to teach any sword skills and swordsmanship in the sect.

Duan Qianliu's eyes lit up and said, "Immortal old ghost, are you secretly opening a small stove for that kid!"

Jian Wuxian shook his head and said, "No.... This little dragon is against the sky, you look carefully at the pear blossom sword rain just now and the appearance of the sword gate

Same, which is very different. ”

Duan Qianliu took a closer look and it was really very different, Long Mobai's pear blossom sword rain was even more profound, and Shumen's pear blossom sword rain canceled each other out when it collided with the target.

And Long Mobai's pear blossom sword rain did not, and after offsetting, it dispersed again, producing a pear blossom-like blooming effect.

Duan Qianhong's brows tightened, and his body took the opportunity to rush towards the other party, and the moment he rushed out, his right hand swung the short sword again, shaking away the sword rain that shot out.

At the same time, the steps under the feet are like flying, dodging left and right, it can be seen that the pace is smart and elegant, and the sword light is tyrannical when approaching the other party.

"It's not good, this little ghost used Shumen's forbidden move Tianshui Yishi, and the little dragon quickly dodged away...."

Duan Qianliu's eyes widened, his face sank, and he immediately pushed Qi Gang and reminded.

A black light flashed, and the jade pillars around the Linglong Pavilion were cut off, leaving deep grooves on the walls.

"This time I see that you are not dead, and rob me of a woman. ”

Duan Qianhong's face was full of anger, and the corners of his mouth rose, hooking up a touch of ruthlessness.

"Really? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. ”

Long Mobai's voice sounded in the other party's ears, he thought that Duan Qianhong had just a good sword power, and he used the Heavenly Transformation to directly practice it.

As soon as the words fell, Long Mobai pointed his finger forward, and the power of the rainbow was swallowed in a breath, and it slammed into the other party.

It is Long Mobai's long-dormant macho raid, which is a replica version of the jade girl shuttle in Kunlun's swordsmanship.

When Duan Qianhong heard the voice, his face turned blue and pale, thinking that his Tianshui was the same color, and he did not hit the other party hard, but exposed his flaws.

Right now, this sword power is approaching, and even if he uses the Wind Sword Step again, he won't have time to dodge.

Duan Qianhong's pupils dilated and contracted, this sword power was enveloped in terror, he held his sword to resist, his body soared, and he was still shocked to retreat one after another.

It can be seen that the other party looks very embarrassed, the clothes on his body are all damaged, and his hair is scattered.

"Ah.....h

Duan Qianhong roared angrily, and this mighty sword power disappeared.

"Bang dang..."

The short sword in his hand broke away and fell to the ground with a sound.

Everyone gasped, and even Du Zhennan had palpitations, and his eyes trembled slightly.

At this moment, Duan Qianhong's long quilt shirt was torn, leaving traces of blood of different shades, and his sword-holding arm was trembling slightly.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent, and everyone did not dare to breathe.