"Hall Master!"

At this moment, the guinea ghost Yan Tian was completely stunned.

They knew the strength of their hall masters, and none of the twenty hall masters outside the Medicine God Hall were invincible. Even if they joined forces, they would not be Mo Zhengfeng's opponents.

And yet now.

Mo Zhengfeng couldn't even resist the young man's slash, and even the domain was cut open, is this still a human being?

The eyes of the two were as wide as brass bells.

I almost rushed over directly to see if there was anything wrong with Mo Zhengfeng in the dust. The guinea ghost has less concentration and is about to rush over with one arrow step

, but was dragged by Yan Tian. Yan Tian believed that Mo Zhengfeng could not be eliminated so easily.

"Is this the end?"

Lin Qingqing's eyes showed an incredible expression.

Sunan's slash was about to tear the heavens and the earth apart, and it was really the first time she had seen such a devastating power.

When she was young, she thought her parents were very powerful.

But now compared to Master Su, they are simply two ants, and they don't even have a chance to fight back.

"Not yet. ”

The old ghost was not too happy too soon.

Mo Zhengfeng, the judge of life and death, once killed the six overseas grandmasters with the power of one person. Strength definitely does not refer to these, maybe the time has not yet come.

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've met such a tricky opponent, it's funny and interesting. ”

Just as the voice of the old ghost fell.

A cold laugh suddenly came from the dust and mist, because there was no realm isolation, the sound sounded very harsh, and many of the glass in the Liang family's pavilion were shattered at this moment.

"It seems that you can't be serious, right?"

The laughter became serious with a smile, and then a blood-red sword suddenly burst out of the dust and mist, pointing straight at the sky

"Sting. ”

A tear.

The blood-red long sword five or six meters long fell out of thin air, and the speed was very fast, leaving a fan-shaped red curtain in the air.

The sword did not fall, and the fog dispersed.

Under the powerful sword aura, the tiny dust was like a sword soul retreating.

There was an explosion.

An eight- or nine-meter-long sword mark suddenly appeared on the concrete floor, and the ravine was deep and bottomless, four or five meters deep.

A sword into the world!

In a flash.

The huge impact swept away, the strong wind gusted, and the air around Mo Zhengfeng instantly became clear. Countless people were a little unable to stand under the impact of this wave of qi, and the old ghost released his aura to help Lin Qingqing not be persecuted.

"It's all right......"

The wave of air dissipates.

Everyone turned their attention to the scene, and the old ghost was the same.

But at this glance, he was stunned.

Mo Zhengfeng stood in the courtyard, and there was a ravine left by the destruction of the sword in front and back. Only his feet were intact, which showed that Sunan's sword did not cause him any damage, how could this be?

He is most familiar with the broken mountains and rivers in southern Jiangsu.

Even Liu Zongyuan was a little jealous, but this Mo Zhengfeng was safe and sound. Although the old ghost didn't believe it, the facts in front of him made him have to believe it.

"He, why is it okay?"

Lin Qingqing's eyes widened directly, and the depths of his eyes were full of incredulity. Sunan's blow was so powerful, Mo Zhengfeng was all right, is this still human?

"Wow. ”

At the moment when Lin Qingqing and the others were stunned, there were two sounds of air tearing not far away. I saw that Mo Zhengfeng had disappeared from the spot, leaving only a blood-red figure in place, and after reappearing, he quickly disappeared into the air and left only a blood-red figure.

After the four figures.

A blood-red phantom suddenly appeared in front of Sunan, and immediately after, a blood-red sword also appeared out of thin air. With a slight wave of the phantom, the blood-red sword light roared and slashed towards Sunan.

"It's a little interesting, can you increase your strength to the limit in a short period of time by burning blood?"

A smile crossed the corner of Sunan's mouth.

It was the first time he had encountered the technique of burning his own blood to improve his strength, although it was a damage move that injured the enemy by eight hundred and self-damaged by three thousand, but Mo Zhengfeng also got the reward he deserved.

Sunan narrowed his eyes.

There was a hint of seriousness flashing in the depths of his black eyes, and in the past two years, this kind of look had not been more than five times in total, and he could count it on his fingers.

"Yes, you are a respectable enemy. ”

Sunan smiled calmly, and a blue sword suddenly appeared in his hand. In an instant, the aura on his body was great, and streams of rich immortal power continued to pour out from his body, and in less than a minute, half of the spiritual power had been released.

Under the rhyme of the rich aura, the blue sword suddenly shined brightly, exuding a majestic aura. As Sunan's hand holding the sword fell, a white wave of air suddenly swept through the air.

"Sonorous. ”

The next second.

A burst of body sounds colliding suddenly came out, and the two swords collided together, setting off a shocking wave that quickly swept everyone present, like a typhoon passing through without a single crop.

Some people with relatively low strength were blown away directly, and the rest of them barely supported themselves from being blown away. Even the old ghost was a little struggling, and while supporting Lin Qingqing from being blown away, he had to protect Lin Qingqing in his arms, and he kept sighing in his heart:

"Is this the true strength of a demi-saint powerhouse?"

If he really wants to be targeted by this powerful force, even if he wants to run, he can't run away, right?

"How is it possible, how can this kid's strength have increased so much that he can even block the hall master's Blood Ancient Sword?"

"This ......"

When the dolphin ghost and Yan Tian saw this scene, their eyes widened in shock, and Yan Tian even had a long mouth and didn't say anything for a long time. Mo Zhengfeng's Blood Ancient Sword He knew very well that it was difficult for a Half-Saint Junior Powerhouse to resist with all his strength, but this young man seemed to take it very easily, who was this young man? When did such a terrifying person appear in Huaxia?

"Who the hell are you, stinky boy?"

Not only Yan Tian and the others, but even Mo Zhengfeng, who thought that he must win, was pale. His Blood Ancient Sword was slashed at will under the demi-saint, and the demi-saint powerhouse was not a leader, and he didn't dare to deal with him at all.

And the young man in front of him was very casual, not only catching it, but even overtaking it. He has cultivated martial arts for nearly a hundred years before he has the strength he has now, how old is the young talent in front of him?

Even the heirs of the Great Elders of the Medicine God Valley weren't so perverted, right? For a moment, he had to doubt the true identity of this young man again.

"You don't have to know who I am, you just need to know that you can live a life if you become a Buddha on the ground. ”

Sunan spoke in a calm tone.

There was no impact on the Blood Ancient Sword, and as he spoke, his figure had already distanced himself from Mo Zhengfeng in a flash. The blue blade in his hand shone brightly, and he slashed down again with a low roar.

"Broken mountains and rivers!"

Slash down with a sword.

The earth seemed to be cut off, and before the sword landed, a ravine seven or eight feet deep instantly appeared on the ground, extending for more than ten meters, as if there was a tendency to tear the earth apart.

"Young and vigorous, if you really have two brushes, you dare to compete with me? ”

Sunan's style did not take him Mo Zhengfeng in his eyes at all.

Although he is still a member of the outer hall, his strength is not much worse than those deputy hall masters of the inner hall. His reputation is even more far-reaching in Africa and the Middle East, who doesn't give him some face?

Even in Huaxia, the three words of Mo Zhengfeng have a bit of weight.

But today.

A hairy boy relied on his own strength to not put him in the slightest and was angry, and the blood ancient sword in his hand rose into the sky again, and the power was a little more terrifying than before.

Surrounded by blood and qi, it exuded bursts of cold yin qi, like a death scythe from the depths of hell. Even the surrounding air was affected in an instant, dropping by a few degrees.

"Boom. ”

The two swords collided again, and the earth trembled, under this violent collision. Sunan's blue blade began to crack slightly, seeing this scene, Mo Zhengfeng's morale increased greatly, and the blood veins in his body quickly burned to provide a steady stream of blood aura for his arms.

Moment.

The size of the Blood Ancient Sword doubled, and its power suddenly increased several times, and the blade that flashed blood qi shimmered in the sunlight.

"Click. ”

There was a crunch.

Under the tremendous pressure of Mo Zhengfeng's Blood Ancient Sword, the blue sword condensed by Sunan was finally cut off, and the blue sword blade was split into two halves and disappeared out of thin air.

"It's a winner. ”

Everyone was shocked.

They all opened their eyes to see who had lost, and everyone looked as if they had already guessed the result.

Judge of life and death, Mo Zhengfeng!

Whether it is fame or actual combat experience, he is much more powerful than a hairy boy in his early twenties, so no matter how powerful Sunan is, it is impossible to get any of them.

The great road of martial arts consumes a long time.

The older the qualification, the stronger the strength, Mo Zhengfeng is now more than eighty, and his age is four times that of southern Jiangsu, how can he lose?

The sword shattered.

In an instant, the momentum on Sunan's side instantly poured down like a wall falling down and everyone scattered, rushing in the wind and rolling down, pressing Sunan's hair down. His whole person was in the middle of the Blood Ancient Sword, and this sword was absolutely crushed by the split, and he couldn't find the kind of bone.

"The winner is decided. ”

"I'll just say, how could a young hall master not be able to deal with it? If this gets out, will they still have the face of the thirteenth hall?"

But it's okay.

The process was a bit bumpy, but the solution was good.

Seeing that the Blood Ancient Sword fell, the young man under the sword was like a fish on the board to be slaughtered, powerless to resist.

......

"Third child, why are you running? ”

Liang Xiaoyu couldn't sit still after hearing the fierce fighting outside, although he was injured, he still sat in a wheelchair and let the house slave push him out.

He's just out of the house.

I saw a white-haired old man standing out of thin air above the sky, the old man's white eyebrows swayed in the wind, his robe swayed in the wind, full of fairy spirit, and those who didn't know thought it was an immortal who had descended to earth.

I saw that the white-eyed old man was holding a blood-red long sword more than ten meters long, and smashed it directly out of thin air. And the place where the sword fell was the place where Sunan was, and when he saw the blood-red long sword coming, Sunan didn't even mean to move.

Of course, Liang Xiaoyu was in a hurry.

Sunan wanted to invite him, if something happened to him, how could he explain to Sunan's family? How to explain to Jiang Mu and them? shouted at the top of his voice.

But this voice did not get Sunan's response, but in exchange for Mo Zhengfeng's sneer.

The strong have a trick!

In the case of absolute suppression of strength, unless the other party doesn't want to kill you, he can't run away even if he wants to. Sunan's sword has been cut off by him, and the reason why he doesn't run is because he has realized that the gap between them has given up.

"Grandmaster Wei, what is Sunan doing?"

Lin Qingqing's fists were clenched tightly.

I don't know what Sunan is thinking, it's hopeless if he doesn't run.

The old ghost did not respond.

Because he didn't know what Sunan was thinking, although he was also worried in his heart, he always felt that Sunan wouldn't be so vulnerable, right?

"It's moving, that kid is moving. ”

Just when the Blood Ancient Sword reached the top of Sunan's head less than a meter, the crowd shouted for some reason. Everyone turned their attention to it and found that Sunan was really moving, and a stream of blue aura quickly surrounded his arm, exuding a strong sense of oppression at the same time.

"Don't you think it's too late to resist with all your might?"

See Sunan hands-on.

Yan Tian couldn't help but sneer.

Mo Zhengfeng's Blood Ancient Sword was extremely powerful, and if he wanted to completely block the attack of the Blood Ancient Sword at such a close distance, even a powerhouse in the Little Sage Realm couldn't do it, right? So in his opinion, even if Sunan was immortal, he was no different from a dead person.

"You're very strong, you're the first real strong person who can make me use all three moves! I don't want to kill you, and now it's urgent for you to admit defeat. ”

Surrounded by fairy power, the breath of southern Jiangsu increased greatly for a while.

Even so, in the eyes of everyone, his aura was still not half as strong as Mo Zhengfeng's Blood Ancient Sword, and just when everyone wanted to know how Sunan could block this move, an extremely exaggerated voice suddenly came out of his mouth, shocking everyone present.

"This kid is not mistaken, is he? he will become a ghost under someone's sword in a while, and now he still has the leisure to talk big?"

"Too arrogant, too arrogant, more than innocent. ”

Everyone shook their heads when they heard this.

If you say such a thing in an overwhelming position, people will think you are merciful. Obviously falling behind but saying things that have nothing to do with the situation, in their eyes, it is a joke, the last joke of the clown who jumps off the beam!

Some people are still a little sorry that Sunan fell because they were so young, but now it seems that they were wrong. No one is so rampant in his eyes at such a young age, even if Mo Zhengfeng doesn't kill him today, he will die in the hands of another strong man in the future.

"Is this kid stupid because of the Hall Master's Blood Ancient Sword? ”

The guinea ghost laughed straight out.

It is the first time to see a dying person who can say such things to entertain the public, and this young man is also interesting. Even Lin Qingqing frowned, when is this still joking, do you really dare not kill you?

"Ignorance. ”

Yan Tian's face was expressionless, he just snorted coldly and shook his head. In his opinion, the victory is decided, and there is no reversal.

"Young man, this sentence should be given to you, right?"

Mo Zhengfeng snorted coldly.

It's the first time he's encountered such a strange opponent, and his mouth is so hard when he dies, and he can't help but stretch out his branch at the last moment:

"I'm still the same sentence, as long as you surrender to me Mo Zhengfeng, I can spare you from dying, what do you think?"