Mo Yifan was a little disappointed, but he had to admit that the other party's sword-forging skills were more than a step stronger than his own two swords.

Mu Tong said: "Casting a sword requires a furnace fire, although the temperature of the Yuan Qi flame is extremely high, but it also melts some of these impurities and merges them into the molten iron, so your sword is like this...... Such a low quality. ”

Mo Yifan knows the mystery of the furnace, he is not only a simple melting, but also a good filter is also a function of the furnace.

Mo Yifan said: "Miss Mu is indeed very talented in sword casting, so let's start the third game." ”

Mu Tong said: "Let's pick a sword from the Tibetan arsenal and then do a competition. ”

Mo Yifan said: "This injustice, I don't know much about the quality of weapons, and I obviously suffer from this." ”

Mu Tong said: "Appreciating treasures is also a skill, if you don't want to, you can admit defeat." ”

Mo Yifan scolded secretly: "Stinky girl, she is really good at quibbling." ”

Mo Yifan said: "Although it is very unfair, it is also realistic, we just go to pick the sword." ”

There are all kinds of weapons on the weapon rack of the hidden arsenal, knives, guns, swords, halberds, etc., all of which are complete, some are new and some are old, although they are not all immortal-level divine soldiers, but they are also very good, and there is a hidden weapon of the holy order.

Mo Yifan pulled out a fairy sword, and the vitality continued to be injected into it, and under the shock of Mo Yifan's powerful vitality, the immortal sword made a buzzing sound, "This is the sword." ”

"This sword of yours is an earth immortal weapon, and its name is called: Broken Tiger. Mu Tong said.

Mu Tong also drew a sword and said, "This sword of mine is a heavenly immortal weapon, called Jin Luan. ”

Mo Yifan knew that Mu Tong would never have a fair duel with him, and the Earth Immortal Weapon was the Earth Immortal Weapon, which was a grade difference from the other party, at least he could still rely on martial arts to make up for the gap.

Mu Tong and Mo Yifan stood opposite each other at a distance of one zhang, Mo Yifan jumped up and slashed at Mu Tong, Mo Yifan attacked with the entry Taiqing Xuanyuan sword technique, this sword technique is a basic sword technique, even if it is not used with the help of vitality, it can exert great power.

Mu Tong uses the Linglong Water Sleeve Sword Technique, also known as the Female Ying Three Styles, although the sword technique is not as good as Mo Yifan's Taiqing Xuanyuan Sword righteousness, but it is better in the movement and beautiful posture, using this sword technique all the way, it has a unique advantage for petite women.

The changeable sword style, beautiful body style, and strong spirit are the three characteristics of the Linglong Water Hidden Blade.

Although Mu Tong couldn't use Yuan Force, the sharpness and murderous aura of the Jin Luan Sword completely suppressed Mo Yifan's Broken Tiger, and the Linglong Water Hidden Sword Technique was already powerful, so Mo Yifan actually suffered a small loss at the beginning.

Mo Yifan directly relies on simple slashing, stabbing, teasing, pointing and other basic techniques to attack, as a man, Mo Yifan is much greater in strength, but Mo Yifan does not directly use the blade against the opponent's blade, in this case, the weapon may be directly cut off.

Although Xuan Su doesn't look down on the martial arts of the two, the unyielding momentum of the two is the same as when they were young.

Mu He doesn't think that Mo Yifan's martial arts are poor, Mo Yifan and Mu Tong's martial arts are both five grades, but Mo Yifan is obviously higher, at least the actual combat experience is much stronger than Mu Tong.

Although this kind of fighting without the help of Yuan Qi is much less exciting than the usual battle, but the danger is even worse, the two of them are holding divine weapons, and in the case of not being able to use Yuan Qi, the tenacity of their flesh under high-level immortal weapons is similar to that of tofu.

After a while, Mu Tong was tired and panting, Mo Yifan was also sweating profusely, and both of them slowed down, but both of them did not dare to slack off, and attacked cautiously with all their might, and before the last moment, no one dared to be confident that they would win.

Mu Tong's movements are no longer perfect, there are a few flaws between the sword moves and the sword moves, Mo Yifan naturally will not let go of such an opportunity, for a while Mu Tong was in a hurry, and his left chest was stabbed by Mo Yifan's broken tiger, and suddenly the blood flowed, and after a while, the clothes were dyed red, Mu Tong was wearing light red clothes, although the blood was stained with clothes, but it didn't look conspicuous, Mu Tong was very painful but true.

"This guy, he doesn't stab me there, he stabs me here, it's really hateful!" Mu Tong gritted his teeth, really hateful and painful.

In Mu Tong's opinion, Mo Yifan shouldn't have stabbed himself with a sword, not to mention that the place where he stabbed was his sensitive part, how could he not be angry.

Although Mu Tong was ashamed and angry, but out of the woman's natural reserve, it was impossible to really scold Mo Yifan for being unreasonable, but the speed of the sword was faster, obviously to make Mo Yifan look good, the revenge of a gentleman, how could he not revenge, let alone a woman's revenge.

Mu He and Bing Mu didn't feel anything wrong with the two, but Xuan Su, who was both women and had a shrewd mind, sensed a different atmosphere, and just felt funny.

Mo Yifan couldn't beat for a while, why was this girl so fierce all of a sudden, although the swordsmanship was still the same way, but the fierce killing aura was more than doubled.

Mo Yifan was already good at fighting, and the instantaneous explosion of the opponent's momentum did not make him show a little timidity, in Mo Yifan's opinion, Mu Tong's sudden increase in momentum was only a temporary outburst, and he would definitely be exhausted again.

Mo Yifan was steady and changeable, his swordsmanship was smooth and perfect, he guarded himself impermeable, and counterattacked appropriately when the opportunity was right, and gradually began to strengthen the offensive, Mu Tong's momentum began to decline, and was gradually suppressed by Mo Yifan.

"Although Jin Luan is noble, he has no choice but to meet the tiger. The two are competing, and victory or defeat is not predetermined. ”

Mo Yifan suddenly stretched out his right palm, directly clasped Mu Tong's wrist, and the broken tiger was placed on Mu Tong's neck.

"You've lost, let's stop here. ”

"Impossible!"

Mu Tong's left hand grabbed violently, Mo Yifan instinctively let go of his left hand, Mu Tong then flashed his body and stepped aside.

"I'm going to win. Mu Tong's body bloomed with silver light, his momentum continued to increase, and a powerful sword intent rushed towards Mo Yifan like a huge wave, and Mo Yifan relied on the instinct between life and death to meet the broken tiger.

"You're going to kill me!" Mo Yifan was shocked and angry.

Before Mo Yifan said this, he had already firmly held the golden luan in Mu Tong's hand with a broken tiger.

Mu Tong came to his senses in an instant, opened his mouth, and was in a trance for a while, he couldn't control his killing intent.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little distracted. Mu Tong took two steps back.

With a bang, the broken tiger broke into two sections.

"It's really a broken tiger now. Xuan Su laughed in his heart.

"It's a pity that a magic weapon. Mu He felt pity in his heart.

"You won, only those who are not bullied by me are worthy of having a silver lightsaber, and they are even more worthy of having my friendship. Mu Tong's mouth smiled like a bright autumn chrysanthemum.

"Elder Mu He, clansmen, today I Mu Tong lost to Mo Yifan, I am convinced, the silver light sword belongs to him from now on, he will not take a penny, and he will also gain the eternal friendship of my holy soldier clan. ”

At this time, the Holy Soldier Clan, including Elder Mu He, applauded Mu Tong one after another, this is Princess Mu Tong, and it is so impressive to lose and lose.

Mo Yifan was a little embarrassed, he mustered up the courage and said loudly: "I, Mo Yifan, will not only regard Mu Tong as a friend in the future, but also regard the clansmen of the Holy Soldier Clan as friends, and the friendship will last forever!"

"Well said!" the Saint Soldier Clan, who was originally extremely displeased with Mo Yifan, applauded again, and at this moment, friendship will last forever.

"Well done, Yifan. Xuan Su and Bing Mu also applauded Mo Yifan's generosity.

"The Silver Lightsaber has been given to you. Mu Tong solemnly handed the silver light sword to Mo Yifan with both hands.

"Friendship lasts forever!" This was also the only voice that echoed in Mo Yifan's heart at this time.