Chen Yuetong and Chen Tao looked at Yichen strangely, this guy is here to be funny, right?

Sensing the gaze of the Chen brothers and sisters, Yichen coughed, adjusted his facial expression, and said to Mo Kaize, "Brother, can you talk well?"

"Remind you, Chentao is gone. Mo Kaize said lightly.

"How long have you been walking?"

"It's been a while. ”

"Then you're only reminding me now?" Yichen jumped like thunder, "I was killed by you!"

"Somebody there? Oh, yes, you're chasing his sister. Mokeizer asked himself.

Yichen gritted his teeth and whispered, "That guy is standing in front of me now, I need your support!"

"There's no support, I'm resting. ”

"Just a few helicopters. ”

"There were no helicopters either, so they returned. ”

"What, you're back?" Yichen's eyes widened, looking incredulous, "Then I'...... What to do? You ...... Just sell me like that?"

"Chen Tao already knows that we are friends and not enemies, and we will not kill you, you can solve it yourself, I will wait for you at the exit. After speaking, Mo Kaize directly and unilaterally ended the call.

"Hey, hey, hey!" said Yichen's shouts without response.

The blue light long sword held the sword flower in Chen Tao's hand: "Don't shout, no one will come." ”

"It's illegal to shout!" Yichen said angrily, and hung up the phone stupidly.

"Is that really powerful guy your brother?" asked Chen Yuetong.

"It's not my brother! purely as an interjection! modal word! understand?" As soon as he finished roaring, Yichen felt Chen Tao's cold gaze, and he was suddenly silent.

Looking at Yichen with a decrepit face, Chen Yuetong smiled and said, "No one is coming to save you, prepare to 'be full of cows'." ”

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you two?"

"Courage is commendable. Chen Tao said unhurriedly, "I hope you can still be so tough later." ”

"You won't...... Two to one, right?" Yichen grimaced.

A blue light flew out of Chen Tao's hand, and the layers of ice and mist that passed along the way dispersed, and under the invasion of the cold aura, the temperature of the entire square dropped sharply, and Yi Chen shivered involuntarily.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, blue light fell in the center of the square, and the ground shook violently, and debris flew down.

Through the dim light, Yi Chen could clearly see a blue light sword stuck in the broken floor, surrounded by ice picks about thirty centimeters long.

The crystal clear ice picks emitted bursts of cold air, wrapping the blue sword in the middle like a king!

"You only fight with one person. Chen Tao smiled lightly and pointed to his sister.

Glancing at Yichen, Chen Yuetong walked towards the blue light long sword: "Now, we can have a good fight." ”

Yichen didn't respond to Chen Yuetong, but looked up at Chen Tao, his eyes full of suspicion: "Are you sure you don't interfere? Your sister is not my opponent." ”

Chen Tao smiled and said bluntly: "You can't beat her." ”

Zheng!

【Dao Sword: Night Beam】Wake up!

"Don't regret beating your sister to tears!" Yichen snorted, walking towards the center of the square with a black light sword in hand.

Chen Yuetong came to the blue light long sword, and the moment the blue sword breath lit up from her body, the ice picks melted into water together, and flowed into the earth along the place where the floor was broken.

With a soft sound, she easily pulled out her long sword, and at this moment, the blue light was restrained, and the three-foot long sword revealed its true appearance.

The tip of the sword on all sides, the two sides of the blade are smooth and blunt, the double-edged sword spine is engraved with a strange square pattern, the sword grid is moderate, the head of the sword is a diamond-shaped blue gem, the round handle is navy blue, printed with complex hideous patterns, and the power of the sea is fixed in the life.

"[Dao Sword Foam Frost], isn't its name very nice?" Chen Yuetong's beautiful eyes were shining.

"Not bad, just a little worse than mine. The slightly blunt side of the sword blade was facing himself, and Yi Chen carried the black light long sword on his shoulder, like a bandit coming down the mountain, "[Dao Sword Night Beam], when you hear the name, it is bigger than your sword, at least at the level of your brother. ”

"Cheeky. Chen Yuetong snorted, curiously observing the [Dao Sword Night Beam] in his hand, "Tell me, how many swords are there?"

"Seven, yours is fifth. Walking fifteen meters away from her, Yichen stopped.

"That doesn't look bad, at least not the weakest. Chen Yuetong nodded contentedly.

"Don't blame me for hitting you, whether you are weak or not is not looking at the sword, but looking at the person who makes the sword!" Yichen was arrogant, and said in his heart that if he just looked at the things in his hand, Mo Kaize would not be surprisingly powerful, and those who didn't know thought that his sword was ranked first.

Chen Yuetong rolled her eyes: "Then don't talk nonsense, let's talk about a fight." ”

As she spoke, she walked towards Yichen, her blue sword breath brightened, and the [Dao Sword Foam Frost] in her hand exuded a faint cold aura.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute. Seeing that Chen Yuetong said that she would do it, Yichen raised her hand to stop her and asked carefully, "Let's make it clear first, do you know the mystery?"

Chen Yuetong stopped: "Why are you asking this?"

"Do you know the mystery......? A ...... that can make the Dao Sword more powerful Skills, to be exact, ultimate. Yichen organized the language for a long time.

"I don't need you to explain, I will. With that, Chen Yuetong took another step.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute. Hearing her words, Yichen hurriedly raised his hand again.

was stopped one after another, Chen Yuetong frowned, and said unhappily: "What are you doing?

"It's okay to fight, but it's okay, it's not allowed to use the mystery!" The corners of Yichen's mouth twitched, he never thought that the chick in front of him actually comprehended the mystery.

What's he going to do with people?

Why? God, do you do such a thing? You must be jealous of the appearance of the Lord of Darkness!" Yichen shouted frantically in his heart.

Chen Yuetong said unceremoniously: "You said you can't use it, you can't use it?"

"The mystery of the Dark Sword is too strong, I'm afraid that I won't be able to control it and accidentally hurt you when the time comes. After saying this, no matter how thick-skinned he was, Yichen felt embarrassed.

That long-lost shame, you can be regarded as jumping out.

"Don't be ashamed, I don't think you have understood it yet. Chen Yuetong saw through him at a glance and sneered, "No, no, is it necessary to slap a swollen face and become fat?"

"Who, who won't?" Yichen couldn't get off the stage, so he could only hold on.

"Then hit. ”

"You haven't said yes yet!"

"It depends on the mood. ”

"Did I say yes?"

Lazy to say, Chen Yuetong walked towards Yichen, his steps gradually accelerated, and finally ran directly.

"Hey, stop, stop! Can you finish talking and then do it? You're taking advantage of people's danger!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!

One step, Chen Yuetong jumped up, and the [Dao Sword Moshuang] was raised above his head and slashed towards Yichen.

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Looking out at the cold lake, you can see a waving blue light in the dim square on the opposite bank, and your eyesight is better, and you can see a black light with the faint light of the street lamp.

It's just that all light is swallowed up when it comes close to the black light, including the light and the moonlight.

Black light and blue light collide with each other, and a crisp sword sound can be faintly heard with each collision.

Chen Yuetong's slender waist twisted, and the [Dao Sword Foam Frost] stabbed out diagonally, like a poisonous snake swooping straight into the enemy's neck.

With the force of Yichen's wrist, the jet-black sword handle rotated in the palm of his hand, and a sword flower was pulled out, and the [Dao Sword Night Beam] was swung out from the lower right, hitting the blunt blade and provoking the [Dao Sword Moshuang].

The tips of the four sides of the sword flashed in front of Yi Chen, and the subtle sound of cutting the air made his scalp tingle.

Mo Kaize, is this what you said that you won't kill you? Yichen couldn't help but shout in his heart.

The sword was provoked, Chen Yuetong turned sideways slightly, and slashed backwards, and the [Dao Sword Moshuang] circled counterclockwise on his side, slashing out from the bottom up.

A cold chill came from between his legs, and looking at the direction of the sword's attack, Yi Chen's face changed greatly, his crotch tightened, and he jumped backwards in a stressful manner.

Jumping in a hurry, the center of gravity was unstable, but at this time, Yichen couldn't take care of these, his body leaned back hard, trying his best to make himself fall farther.

With a bang, Yichen fell five meters away and fell to the floor, dusty.

"Hey, how are you playing yin!" Ignoring the pain in his buttocks, he shouted at Chen Yuetong as soon as he landed.

As soon as he thought of the consequences of being one step late, he was terrified, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

I didn't expect the blow to be like this, Chen Yuetong said a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I ...... Not intentionally. ”

"Didn't I mean it? Do you know? Just now, if I reacted slowly, I would have cut off my children and grandchildren! I am the only seedling in the family!" a heart was pounding, and Yichen caressed his heart, gasping for air.

"No, I'll take it. As she spoke, Chen Yuetong shook the [Dao Sword Foam Frost] that stopped in front of her lap.

"What if you don't catch it?" said Yichen angrily.

"Who made your legs spread so wide?" Chen Yuetong bit her red lip and whispered.

"You're still strong!" Yichen, who has a good ear, naturally heard her words, "You chick is so hateful!No, you're not a chick, you're the reincarnation of a Rakshasa girl!"

Chen Yuetong's beautiful eyes were full of anger: "You are enough! I have already apologized to you, you don't want to make an inch! Big deal, big deal...... I'll let you fight again. ”

As soon as he heard this, Yichen suddenly became angry, what do you mean to beat me again? This is an insult, a naked insult!

Yichen got up from the ground, didn't even pat the dirt on his clothes, and pointed his sword at the enemy: "Don't let it!

Chen Yuetong turned her head to look at her brother.

Chen Tao nodded: "Respect the opponent, especially ...... An unyielding opponent who would rather die than die. ”

From Chen Tao's serious face, Yi Chen saw a hint of a good show, obviously, undisguised!

This guy just wants to see himself beaten! Hypocrite! Yichen stared at Chen Tao viciously.

As if he understood Yichen's gaze, Chen Tao shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands again, as if to say: Don't blame me, you found it yourself.

Chen Yuetong's royal blue pupils shrank, and she said to Yichen, "Be ready to accept respect!"

After speaking, she raised her sword and launched a charge, and the [Dao Sword Foam Frost] exuded a compelling cold aura.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" Yichen shouted, and greeted him with his sword.

A black sword light slashed horizontally, Chen Yuetong jumped up, dodged the sword light, and [Dao Sword Moshuang] slashed down.

While running, Yichen threw the sword forward, and when he ran past, he held it up with his backhand, and the [Dao Sword Night Beam] crossed his head.

Clang!

The blades collided violently, and even a trace of spark came out.

A layer of white mist emanated from the collision point, and bursts of cold invaded Yichen, from the top of the head to the whole body, and it was cold to the heart!

This is a very headache and even a very tricky problem since the confrontation, every time it collides, a layer of ice mist will spread out from the [Dao Sword Foam Frost], which not only freezes people and shivers if they are not prepared, but also affects the flexibility of the body.

Once or twice didn't have much effect, but the more times it went, the problem became apparent - his movements became noticeably slower.

If that's all, the key Chen Yuetong's swordsmanship is not bad, it's not bad, it's very good, even if it's not much inferior to Mo Kaize.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, Chen Yuetong is a lot taller than himself, and there is such a troublesome thing as Bing Mist, Yichen's situation can be said to be even worse.

collided again, shivering from the ice mist, and Yichen cried bitterly in his heart.

Pressing step by step, Chen Yuetong didn't give Yichen any respite, and [Dao Sword Moshuang] stabbed or slashed at a tricky angle, beating the enemy to the point where he was powerless.

Seeing that he was forced to the edge of the square, and was about to fall into the lake in the future, Yi Chen gritted his teeth, turned around and jumped up, stepped on the marble, and crossed into the air.

While the front flip dodged Chen Yuetong's horizontal sword, the [Dao Sword Night Beam] followed the body and rotated back and forth, and three black sword lights slashed towards the enemies below one after another.

[Dao Sword Frost] slashed into the air, and a stream of water flew out of the lake, forming ice overhead.

Boom! Boom!

The ice was split by the sword light, and a cloud of ice fell to the ground.

By the time Chen Yuetong turned around, Yichen had already trotted all the way back to the center of the square.

"It's too tiring to fight like this, it's time to change your playstyle, what do you think?" Yichen carried the [Dao Sword Night Bundle] on his shoulder again.

"With mysteries?" Chen Yuetong walked back unhappily.

"No, what are you doing with that? Yichen waved his hand.

"Then say quickly, how do you fight?" Chen Yuetong was impatient.

"Yes, of course...... Hit like this!" As he spoke, Yichen raised his sword and slashed at her.

A little blue light appeared on the ground beneath Yichen's feet, and a layer of ice formed a surface. As soon as he didn't pay attention to stepping on it, Yichen slipped on the soles of his feet, lost his body balance, and fell to the ground.

"A sneak attack is not a gentleman's doing. The blue sword breath disappeared, and Chen Tao slowly withdrew his fingers.

"I just...... Want to scare and scare her...... Nothing more. Yichen's faint voice came from between the floor and his face.

Squatting down, Chen Yuetong tapped the floor in front of Yichen with the tip of his sword: "If you don't say a serious way to fight, I'll let you cut out the monk!"

Raising his face close to the floor, staring uneasily at the four sword tips that loomed in the cold, Yichen kept swallowing his saliva: "Say, definitely say." ”