Holy Sword ...... Cracked?

These words rushed into Mo Qianqiu's mind and exploded.

Even a high-strength explosive like C4 can withstand it, but it suddenly exploded because he frantically poured internal qi, when did his internal qi become so strong?

At this time, Mo Qianqiu really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Damn, you actually broke our boss's holy sword!"

The tyrant jumped like thunder in an instant, pointed at the tip of Mo Qianqiu's nose and scolded, "This is the twenty-seven divine soldiers, how much money do you know!"

That face is completely like a scoundrel lying under the car and touching porcelain.

However, Mo Qianqiu hadn't woken up from the huge shock, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the tyrant's scolding, so he spoke: "I, I don't know what's going on...... Huh?"

Suddenly, Mo Qianqiu's pupils froze.

Looking at the cracks, he always felt that something was wrong.

Once the sword is cracked, it is easy to distinguish the quality of the material with the naked eye.

"This sword ......"

After a moment of silence, Mo Qianqiu's eyes suddenly exploded, "It's fake!"

Everyone in the court widened their eyes, and they were completely dumbfounded just like Mo Qianqiu.

They did a lot of calculations, but they didn't calculate that this would be the end result.

"It's still the boss who is shrewd, and he sensed that there was something wrong with him, and changed the fake sword in the North Pole in advance. "A moment ago, the tyrant scolded the murderer, but at this moment, it is completely a villain's successful face.

"Not to mention, this Captain Arctic has really helped us a lot. ”

Tang Xie also looked at the steel shield and smiled, "If you have the opportunity, you must thank Captain Arctic for this act of sending warmth." ”

Between the three of them laughing, Mo Qianqiu finally came back to his senses.

"Tang Xie!"

Mo Qianqiu pointed at it from afar, his eyes exuding a cold electric lightning, and he shouted, "You despicable villain, you actually brought a fake sword to the appointment!"

Tang Xie shot back mercilessly: "I bring real swords and fake swords, they are all for my own use, who knows if you have to exchange swords with me?"

"You ......"

Mo Qianqiu's voice froze instantly.

This fake sword was indeed asked for by him, and he could only blame Tang Xie for having fortified him and had already prepared to deal with it.

Even so, Mo Qianqiu couldn't swallow this breath, and his eyes fell on the Kusanagi sword: "Give me back my sword, I won't change it!"

"Hehe, it's you who changes, and it's you who doesn't change!"

Tang Xie snorted coldly, "No wonder you want to join the court." ”

Mo Qianqiu was stunned by what he said: "What do you mean!"

"Because you're going to heaven. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qianqiu's breath instantly became extremely cold.

The stalk of 'higher things' is endless!

The part of the internal qi that withdrew from the dantian was instantly activated again, and the speed was even faster!

In the next second, Mo Qianqiu disappeared in place.

"Be careful!"

Tang Xie immediately put away his joking attitude and shouted.

He, the tyrant, and the steel shield, like three goshawks, broke through the air and faced the attack.

It was like two streamers colliding, and Tang Xie and Mo Qianqiu stood together again.

And the two tyrants rushed into the courtroom and indulged in killing.

Knock knock.

Within moments, two people fell in the courtroom.

"These two guys, their cultivation has improved again!" Ren Feiwei couldn't help but be shocked, and his footsteps continued to retreat, and he had come to the edge of the battle.

Looking at these two battles, one thought after another flashed in Ren Feiwei's heart.

Although the pipa lock has been lifted, it has also left him with some dark wounds, and it is obviously impossible to exert all his strength, but even if he is in his prime, I am afraid it will be difficult to affect the final result.

In this battle, the court is more than lucky!

"It's a defeat anyway, so why should I stay here. Ren Feiwei said to himself in his heart, "It's better to escape in advance, go back to the court and ask the higher court for another team, maybe, I can continue to be the judge of this car-level court!"

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden explosion in mid-air.

The Snow Dragon Sacred Sword was completely scrapped, turned into fragments in the sky, swept away by the mountain wind, and blown down to the bottom of the cliff.

Mo Qianqiu only had a pitiful hilt left in his hand.

This scene made Ren Feiwei completely cut off the idea of staying.

Turn around and leave.

Compared to him, Mo Qianqiu was simply miserable.

The sword is broken, and none of the exercises he relies on can be used, how can this battle be fought!

"Damn it!"

Throwing the hilt of the sword forward, Mo Qianqiu suddenly became a little annoyed.

The exercises that can still be used now are only some Sanpin boxing techniques, and he can't care about so much, Mo Qianqiu frantically squeezed out all his internal qi, trying to create a chance to escape.

As for the Kusanagi sword, he didn't want it anymore.

However, it wasn't possible to see the picture he wanted after trying it.

Under Tang Xie's sword, all the moves were like papier-mâché, and they immediately collapsed.

Phew!

With a loud bang, Mo Qianqiu's chest was cut open.

The clothes were instantly burned to ashes, and the bright red blood flowed out instantly, and then, the fire that was left in the wound by Kenya Kusanagi evaporated, turning into wisps of blood.

This is just the beginning.

Mo Qianqiu didn't even have time to scream, the sword light slashed, and there were a few more criss-crossing sword wounds on his body.

When he landed, Mo Qianqiu was already dying.

It just so happened that the two tyrant steel shields had also ended the battle.

Two Dharma protectors, two law enforcement Shura, plus more than a dozen ordinary members of the car level, some dead and wounded, lying there horizontally.

"Boss, I was run away by Ren Feiwei. ”

After counting the heads, the tyrant's face instantly turned cold, "I'll chase it!"

Tang Xie nodded, and then walked over to Mo Qianqiu and squatted down.

"Before, I said that staying in office was not for life, but to ask him something, and since he is not here, I have to ask you. ”

With a sonorous sound, the Kusanagi sword rested on Mo Qianqiu's shoulder, and Tang Xie asked coldly, "Who is the Li family in that incident a year ago?" Also, where is the headquarters of the court?"

With a mouthful of blood foam, Mo Qianqiu smiled and said, "Do you think I'll tell you?"

"Say it or not, in you. ”

The moment Tang Xie finished speaking, the blade of the sword had already cut into Mo Qianqiu's neck artery, and that brutal fire was like ten thousand burning ants, crawling along the artery and crawling towards Mo Qianqiu's whole body.

It hurts!

That's how he feels right now.

"I, I say!"

Mo Qianqiu finally spoke, and when the sword blade was removed, he was already angry, "That person, called Li Tongxuan, ah!"

The blade of the sword that had been removed suddenly cut into it again.

Tang Xie was so shocked that he didn't hold it steady for a while.

Beside him, the steel shield also stood frozen on the spot.

Li Tongxuan.

A year ago, this was a person with the same name as Bai Lao, who held the power of life and death of countless people in the Thinking and Hate Building, and he could cover the sky with one hand!

There are countless halos on his body.

Hate the landlord.

The head of the Li family.

is also Li Xuanting's father!

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