Chapter 399: A Sword Slashes the Battle!

"Broken Mountain ......"

Sunan is also not inked.

His right hand was raised leisurely, not wanting to delay time with Mo Zhengfeng. Because he also knows that the environment of Hangshui City is complicated, and the longer the battle is held, the more people will be attracted, and it will not be beneficial to anyone at that time!

Sunan is not a fool.

Mo Zhengfeng, a super powerhouse, would actually make a move on a secular mortal family, and there must be something strange in it. And he didn't know the reason for this, even the old ghost knew it.

"That cave in the Medicine Mountain!"

Being able to turn ordinary herbs into a half-spirit grass in a few minutes shows that the cave is not simple, since it is not simple, he naturally has to go in and explore it.

But Sunan was just about to gather his energy, and the sword was only halfway gathered in the palm of his hand, when he saw a figure suddenly come to his side. A pair of dead eyes looked at him stunned, without a trace of anger, and the weird smile on the corner of his mouth would suffocate if he encountered it at night.

Horror and weirdness!

"Pretty much faster?"

Sunan was a little surprised.

Mo Zhengfeng's speed was more than three times faster than before, according to the previous speed, Mo Zhengfeng came to his side and he just condensed into a sword, and then a sword cut was enough for Mo Zhengfeng to drink a few pots. But he didn't expect that Mo Zhengfeng's speed increased.

"Boy, you're too slow, aren't you?"

Mo Zhengfeng had a weird smile on his face, and he was a little mocking of Sunan.

His one-eyed eyes were squinting at Sunan's right hand, and he couldn't help but want to laugh a little when he looked at Sunan's slowly converging aura. It's really not until what this kid thinks, at this speed, he cut off his head snail before he finished gathering qi, right?

"Oh. ”

However, the latter just replied without changing his face.

The voice was flat to the extreme, like a billionaire who dropped a dollar, and then you told him that the money had dropped, and he turned around, and said thank you to you without any fluctuations in his eyes, and then he didn't want to pick up the money.

Are you angry?

"Stinky boy, I'll scrap you. ”

Mo Zhengfeng was furious.

He's lived so long, and no one really dares to talk to him like that. A hairy boy dares to treat him like this, what is his face?

The tumbling waves of red qi quickly converged in his palm, and in an instant, a blood-red sword appeared in his hand.

Semi-saint powerhouse, Gang Qi is released, and condensation is transformed!

The blood-red sword light, except that the sword body is somewhat transparent, is exactly the same as the broken mountains and rivers in southern Jiangsu, but it is obviously much weaker in terms of breath.

"Give me death!"

Mo Zhengfeng slashed down with a sword.

The blade of the sword was radiant and powerful, as if it was about to cut off Sunan and the Liang family behind him.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Sunan smiled indifferently.

The aura in the palm of his hand suddenly sped up several times, and before the sword light arrived, a pair of five-meter transparent hands quietly wrapped his body.

"True Martial Thirteen Style Second Style, Cloud Sweeping Hand!"

"Bang dang!"

There was a crunch.

The sound of violent collisions spread out in all directions, rolling up waves in waves. Those onlookers quickly closed their ears because the collision sound was too harsh.

"How is this possible, you are not only halfway through condensation, how can you perform a trick so quickly?"

Feeling the sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, Mo Zhengfeng found that his sword qi had touched his body, and he was stunned for a while.

He had just seen that Sunan was only halfway through his condensation, and the speed at which he swung his knife was only a tenth of a second, but the latter had completed half of the work in less than a tenth of the time, and this speed was still human? Even he couldn't do it, right?

"Guess. ”

However, Sunan just responded casually.

What he uses is immortal power, unlike aura, which has to warm up and summon. Immortal power is the kind that arrives on call, which is one of the reasons why immortals are stronger than mortals.

"Catch the clouds, fall. ”

Immediately afterwards, Sunan didn't talk nonsense with Mo Zhengfeng, and a stream of aura converged on his left hand, and with a sharp grip, a pair of invisible big hands suddenly appeared behind Mo Zhengfeng.

"What!"

When Mo Zhengfeng reacted, he had been restrained by the invisible big hand, and the whole person didn't even have the ability to move.

"It's not good, the hall master was controlled by that kid with a yin trick. ”

Seeing that Mo Zhengfeng was trapped, the dolphin ghost was not calm in an instant, and there was a commotion outside.

"Don't worry, the hall master is not as incompetent as you think. ”

However, Yan Tian was indifferent.

He won't comment on whether Mo Zhengfeng, who uses the Blood Sacrifice Technique, is strong or not, and the seven overseas demi-saint powerhouses are living examples, so he is not panicking.

"If you want to trap me, the door is not there, open it for me!"

Mo Zhengfeng has been in the field for nearly a hundred years, and he still has this determination, so he doesn't have too many fluctuations in his heart.

The hands changed from fists to palms, the aura squirmed frantically on the palms, and the ordinary palms turned into a sharp knife and then cut towards Sunan's cloud hand.

"How could it be. ”

However, the moment his palm touched Lanyun's hand, Mo Zhengfeng was stunned.

Not only was he stunned, but even Yan Tian, who was calm just now, was stunned.

Because they found that the palm knife wore out quickly, but the big hand was unharmed. After a while, the edge of the palm knife began to become pitted, and only a very shallow white scratch appeared on the edge of the large transparent hand.

"This ......"

Yan Tian and Mo Zhengfeng were both stunned.

His palm knife bulletproof car can be easily chopped, but it can't cut through this transparent hand that seems to be as thin as a cicada's wings, what is this?

"Just a little aura still wants to break my immortal law?"

Sunan snorted coldly when he saw this.

His cloud-catching hand is transformed by immortal power, and the strength alone is many times stronger than Mo Zhengfeng's palm knife, and it is simply a fool's dream to use the palm knife transformed by spiritual energy to break through the cloud-catching hand that he has conjured with immortal power.

"The first form of the thirteen styles of true martial arts, broken mountains and rivers!"

Sunan naturally didn't compete with Mo for ink, and at the moment when they were still thinking of a way to break free, a blue fairy power had quietly gathered in his palm, and his mind changed, and a sword about one meter long quietly appeared.

Accompanied by a low roar from Sunan.

The one-meter-long sword in the palm of his hand shone brightly, and accidentally turned into a long sword more than ten meters long, flashing with dazzling light. Although it was daytime, it was more dazzling than the sun's rays.

Then.

He let out a low roar, and the sword in his palm fell suddenly, accompanied by a tearing sound, and the sword was like a sharp knife in the void, as if it was going to split the world in two.

Time.

The sword light rubbed against the air and emitted a piercing sound wave, which was visible to the naked eye, and the air was all part of the sword light.

"Sting!"

I only heard a tearing sound.

On the ground, a ravine more than ten meters long and five or six meters deep suddenly appeared. Even the realm that Mo Zhengfeng had used was split in two under this powerful sword and disappeared into everyone's incredible eyes.