Only Mo Fei and Xue Qing were left in the field.

The young man crossed his arms, looked at Mo Fei with contempt, and said disdainfully: "Don't say it's you, it's your waste uncle who goes together, I don't care about it, come, I'll let you make three moves first." ”

His family, there are only two monks in the Divine Power Realm, and he is still a little afraid of the An family, if he can provoke this Liu Mingde to strike first, then he will be a legitimate counterattack, and he will not be afraid of the An family coming to the door when the time comes.

After all, there are so many pairs of eyes staring here.

Let me make three moves?

Alas, it's been a long time since I've met such a polite young man, and if I don't help you stimulate your cultivation and fighting spirit, it can't be said.

Mo Fei smiled: "Then I'm welcome." ”

Before the words fell, the young man saw that the old man in front of him turned into an afterimage, and then there was a hot pain on his face.

As soon as he covered his left cheek, Mo Fei's figure had already appeared on his right, and in an instant, the right side of his face became hot.

Smack, smack, smack......

After five or six crisp slaps, Mo Fei stood up.

"What kind of body is this?"

The young man in Xueqing's energetic suit covered his swollen cheeks, his eyes seemed to have seen a ghost, but he couldn't even speak.

"This trick is called 'big ear scraper'. Mo Fei could hear what he was saying clearly, and said twice: "There are two more tricks." ”

To tell the truth, this is still merciful on his subordinates, otherwise these few slaps will continue, this young man will not only be unable to speak clearly, at least he will speak leaky.

However, the surrounding crowd was very clear about what the young man said, because they were thinking the same thing in their hearts at the moment: What kind of body is this?

They all gasped, when did the An family have such a powerful house slave...... No wonder you dare to argue with the Enlightenment Realm.

As soon as he heard that there were still two moves, how could the young man in Xueqing's energetic suit dare to make three moves, took two steps back, and shouted: "The sword is coming!"

The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes behind him grabbed the long sword leaning against the table and threw it at the young man in Xueqing's strong suit.

The crowd around them roared: "Good!"

But seeing the long sword flying halfway through, the young man in Xueqing's energetic suit rose into the air, holding the hilt of the long sword with one hand, and choked.

Suddenly, the cold light in the building was shining, and the young man in the snow-green suit fell suddenly.

It's a rare spirit sword!

If the young man hadn't been slapped by Mo Fei before, this force would have almost pretended to be a full score.

Although he was pulled down a lot by Mo Fei, the young man holding the spirit sword at this moment suddenly changed his momentum, and he was as motionless as a mountain, cooperating with the previous "Sword is coming." It's really a bit of a sword immortal.

Mo Fei was also stunned by the young man's momentum for a moment, but then he shook his head, and with a thought, a spiritual weapon appeared in his hand.

Sao Nian, it seems that there is a truth that you still don't understand: forcibly pretending to be forced is the most deadly!

The reason why he was reluctant to be ruthless before was partly because Mo Fei was a little reluctant in his heart, and partly because he was afraid that he would be too heavy and accidentally beat the young man into a daze.

I didn't expect this guy not only to be confused, but also to take this opportunity to pretend to be a wave, it seems that this time he has to be a little ruthless, by the way, teach the youth, and forcibly pretend to be the most deadly truth.

As the opponent of the young man in Xueqing's strong suit, how could everyone ignore that the first time the spirit weapon appeared in Mo Fei's hand, everyone's eyes moved to his hand.

There was no sound, and the spiritual weapon in Mo Fei's hand was pulled out like this.

Everyone breathed sluggishly.

"It's!"

A big knife with a flashing aura and an extremely stylish shape appeared in Mo Fei's hand.

Wind and thunder knife, the knife is as its name suggests, not only the name is domineering, but even the shape is extremely stylish, almost when Mo Fei pulled out the knife, all the people carrying weapons in the building subconsciously looked at the weapons in their hands.

On his face, a hint of vague disgust invariably appeared.

Compared with that big treasure knife, his own weapons are not bullshit!

The reason why Mo Fei took out the Wind Thunder Knife was actually just to pretend to be like Liu Mingde's identity, after all, Liu Mingde used a knife and took out the spirit sword himself, as long as these people went back to check a little, they could easily pierce their faces.

But he didn't know that his act of taking out the wind and thunder knife made many people present ashamed of themselves, so that in the following months, the flashy spiritual weapons that had been piled up in the shops for a long time were sold out, so they made a lot of spirit stones. Of course, that's an afterthought.

The young man in Xueqing's energetic suit also subconsciously glanced at the spirit sword in his hand, and his face suddenly showed anger.

Unexpectedly, he endured the pain on his face, and tried his best to pretend to be a wave of coercion, but he was immediately crushed by the other party, and a spirit knife instantly forced the old man to full.

The young man snorted coldly, and the true qi on the sword surged, and a sword stabbed out.

The sword was divided into seven lights, and in an instant, seven sword lights shaped like plum blossoms appeared in the void and covered Mo Fei.

"It's ...... Xicheng Luo's Hanmei Sword Technique!" The crowd's eyes were once again attracted by the young man, and some people recognized the origin of the young man's sword.

"The plum is divided into seven, this is the 'nine plum blossoms' close to Dacheng...... His Hanmei Sword Technique, at least to the fourth level!" Someone then spoke, revealing the strength of the young man.

Seeing that the young man's shot was a thunderbolt, Mo Fei couldn't help but perk up and shouted: "It's good!"

On the ship, he learned the sea-covering knife technique of the middle grade of the ground level, and he has not had time to use it until now, and this battle can be regarded as the first battle after he cultivated the sword technique.

The blue true qi of the blade surged, and in an instant, a stream of water spread from the knife.

Mo Fei's momentum, at this moment, was as deep as an abyss.

Although he understood that Mo Fei's plan was probably to discredit Bi Mingyuan, make Bi Mingyuan's reputation stink, and put Bi Mingyuan on the opposite side of the monks in Linhu City, Lu Mingxue still couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw Mo Fei and Xueqing pretending to be young people clashes.

And then Mo Fei's move of drawing his knife directly made Lu Mingxue look stupid.

In her impression, Mo Fei had always used a sword, and she had never seen Mo Fei practice swordsmanship.

If Mo Fei pulled out a spirit sword, Lu Mingxue was of course very confident in him, but she never expected that Mo Fei would pull out a knife!

Could it be that you got the wrong weapon?

At this time, Lu Mingxue comforted herself in her heart, if she took the wrong weapon and made sword moves, although the power would be somewhat discounted, but with Mo Fei's swordsmanship attainments, he should be able to do it.

But now, perceiving this momentum that is completely different from the past, almost scared Lu Mingxue out of his body.

Looking at Mo Fei, who was shrouded in seven plum blossoms, she bit her red lips.

With his own swordsmanship, joining rashly at this moment will not help Mo Fei, but it will distract Mo Fei.

At this moment, she could only pray that Mo Fei would be safe and sound.