"This ......" Song Minghui's eyes widened, and he inhaled heavily, but his face was full of ecstasy.

With such a powerful sword, what ability does Mo Fan have to stop it?

"Haha, Mo Fan is dead. ”

Liu Yueru was stunned, her eyes stared at the sword tightly, and her shaking eyes were full of worry.

Mo Fan is very powerful, but with such a surprising sword, can Mr. Mo really block it?

At the foot of the mountain, all the people who were about to go down also stopped.

It's not that they don't want to walk, it's that their legs aren't obedient at all, they don't move as if they're glued to the ground, and their knees are shaking.

Fortunately, they were far from the top of the mountain, otherwise they would have fallen to their knees.

A pair of eyes were full of surprise, and they couldn't help but look at the top of the mountain, and the picture of the giant sword standing in the air suddenly came into their eyes, and all of them suddenly opened their eyes.

"Oh my God, is this the Heavenly Sword?"

"Such a sword can split Sheshan, right?"

"This, this is a peerless master, it's terrifying, right?"

Mo Fan's eyelids were slightly raised, the light in his eyes flickered, and he glanced at Mr. K.

I have to say that this Mr. K's swordsmanship is already amazing.

Ordinary swordsmanship is just about speed, strength, and skill against the enemy.

Introductory swordsmanship uses qi to resist the sword, and uses qi to exert more powerful power.

The intermediate swordsmanship is to use the sword intent to make most innate grandmasters use the huge sword intent to make everything around him surrender to his sword intent and become his sword.

On top of the Yiyi Imperial Sword, there is also the Powerful Imperial Sword.

This Mr. K has come into contact with the level of potential, and uses the general momentum of heaven and earth to destroy everything.

It can even be said that this sword already has the prototype of the immortal swordsmanship.

Although he is not yet an immortal swordsmanship, he is already the strongest swordsman he has ever seen on earth.

But......

He smiled lightly, his thoughts moved, and the aura poured into the white jade sword without reservation.

The white jade sword shook and slashed a few times in the air like a painting.

There is no huge spiritual pressure, and there is no special abnormality, only 4 cyan lotus sword flowers are conjured out of the white jade sword, which is delicate and beautiful like jade, rotating around the white jade sword, condensing and not dispersing for a long time.

Mr. K raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of disdain.

If this kid uses spells, he may be able to block it, after all, Mo Fan is a warlock, and what he is best at is spells, formations or something.

However, this kid actually competed with him, a sword god, and there was no difference from Huaxia's old saying that he played a big sword in front of Guan Gong, and he didn't measure himself.

"Boy, you're humiliating yourself. Mr. K said coldly.

"Let's wait until you block my half sword. Mo Fan smiled faintly.

"Hmph, Huaxia's swordsmanship is the same as Huaxia's people, it looks exquisite and gorgeous, but it's actually useless at all, I'll let you see how stupid you are. Mr. K said disdainfully.

Chinese kung fu is famous in the world, and in the early days of his fame, there were many warriors who challenged Huaxia, except for Lin Tiannan and Wan Tianjue, he had not yet met, and no one else could be worthy of his sword, let alone a Chinese person who could arouse his fighting spirit.

The famous Tai Chi swords, soul-chasing and life-killing swords, Dharma swordsmanship, and jade girl swordsmanship in China are all tricks at all, and they can only be ordinary people.

He put away his smile, his expression froze, and all the white fighting qi in his body suddenly poured into the Western sword, and several ancient Latin syllables spit out of his mouth.

"Heaven Collapse!"

The air that was originally almost frozen suddenly seemed to be 10,000 tons of explosives thrown into the volcanic magma, and the burst breath leaked out, and the bright light that shaded the sun and avoided the sun bloomed on the sword in the sky, and it sank violently, quickly slashing towards Mo Fan.

Mo Fan stood under the Heavenly Sword, his long hair fluttering, his clothes hunting, but there was no worry on his face.

"Qinglian is out, and the nine directions move. The white jade sword in Mo Fan's hand shook, and the Qinglian sword flower flew towards Mr. K's sky-high sword.

A mountain splitting the earth, destroying the world, and the momentum is incomparably magnificent.

A thin one is not like swordsmanship, and there is no power at all.

The two swords, which were so completely different, were soon only one meter apart.

The corners of Mr. K's and Song Minghui's mouths were curled and they smiled lightly.

Before the four green lotuses touched the Heavenly Sword, they were overwhelmed by the terrifying energy fluctuations set off by the Heavenly Sword, just like paper flowers in flames, they were melted in an instant, and they did not have any effect at all.

The 15-zhang long Heavenly Sword was not stopped at all, and it slashed towards Mo Fan's head like a broken bamboo.

"Mr. Mo, be careful!" Liu Yueru said in a panic, she wanted to pounce on Mo Fan, but she couldn't move.

"Mr. K, mighty. Song Minghui saw that Mo Fan's lotus flower was destroyed, and smiled complimentarily.

The corners of Mr. K's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled smugly.

"Boy, I said, your flashy swordsmanship is simply self-defeating. ”

"Are you sure?" Mo Fan said with an indifferent expression.

Mr. K's brows furrowed slightly, and his face changed suddenly.

I saw that the air on the top of the mountain was about to explode, and it calmed down a lot in an instant, just like the sea god needle was inserted in the rough sea, and the chaotic world was ordered.

His 15 zhang long sword qi suddenly decreased by one-third, leaving only 10 zhang.

The next moment, there were only 5 zhang left.

At the same time, a clear, leisurely aura emerged in the bursting air, becoming more and more obvious.

As this aura appeared, the chaotic mountain top quickly returned to calm, and the four green lotuses that had disappeared in the sword wind before emerged from the sword light.

From the size of the bowl mouth before, it has become the size of a bathtub, which is more than ten times larger than before.

In just a moment, Mr. K's terrifying sword disappeared before it fell on Mo Fan.

Four green lotuses spun around Mr. K, encircling him in the middle.

It was just four lotus flowers that didn't seem to do any harm, but no one doubted their power.

Song Minghui's mouth was so wide open that he could almost stuff a goose egg.

He had a feeling that with Mr. K's sword, even a heavy armored vehicle would be cut in two, and even the entire mountain would be cut open.

Such a sword was actually absorbed by Mo Fan's several sword flowers, and he couldn't do anything.

His face was pale, and his whole body was paralyzed on the ground like mud, his eyes were glazed, and he didn't react for a long time.

"Mr. K lost, how is this possible?"

Liu Yueru's beautiful eyes blinked, as if she was in a dream, and she couldn't believe that this was true.

With a "clang", the Western sword in Mr. K's hand fell to the ground, as if he didn't feel it, his eyes stared at Mo Fan, and there was a look of disbelief inside.

The sword he had just now did not spare his hand, and he had already used all his strength.

Such a sword, even Lin Tiannan, the first master in Huaxia, may not be able to block it, but it was dissolved by this kid with a sword.

Half a sword, to be exact.

He was a dignified Western sword god, a well-known swordsman on the heavenly list, but he was defeated by a child with a half-sword.

Just thinking about it made him feel ridiculous. "Boy, what kind of swordsmanship are you?" Mr. K roared, twitching muscles on his face.