In Villa No. 10, Jiang Luo opened the freezer and pointed to corpse pieces of different sizes, "This is Mo Feiyang's corpse, the fight was too fierce at that time, and I accidentally cut him like this, I'm sorry." ”

Mo Feihua frowned, and said gloomily: "You give me a mutilated corpse, how can I explain to the elders?"

Jiang Luo scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, we really didn't mean to, it's a big deal to wait for the corpse to dissolve, and we'll help you put it back together." ”

"Don't do anything more, so be it. ”

Mo Feihua took out her mobile phone, dialed a call, and said concisely: "Emgrand Villa, Villa No. 10, the corpse is in the freezer, divided into thirty-one plastic bags, you can get it back as soon as possible." ”

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone and said in a commanding tone: "Let your cousin stay here and watch, and we will go to the duel in the unfinished building in the East End." ”

The unfinished building in the eastern district was originally one of the projects of Jiang's Group, but Jiang Ming embezzled the project money and has not been officially demolished until today.

Jiang Luo didn't expect Mo Feihua, who had just arrived, to actually pick his own place, and asked with a smile: "Miss Mo, can I ask more, why did you choose this place in the Middle East?"

Mo Feihua pointed to the map on her phone, "I searched with the map, there are no residents in that area, but it has not been demolished yet, and it is inaccessible." ”

"I see, I'll drive you there", Jiang Luo said generously.

Mo Feihua hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Thank you, but I won't show mercy to Xiaohui because of this little favor." ”

Jiang Luo shrugged helplessly and ran home to drive.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was scorching, and a few old people who were picking up garbage in the unfinished building were panting hot, and the long sticks in their hands were still exploring around, occasionally picking up cracked clothes and clumps of waste paper.

Suddenly, a luxurious silver sedan flew into the room, making a nice maneuver between the two buildings.

Several old people were stunned, looking at each other, unable to figure out why such a high-end sports car appeared in the messy and dirty unfinished buildings.

The left and right doors automatically tilted upward, like two bats fluttering lightly, and a noble man got out of the car and shouted: "I am the representative of the Jiang Group, this place belongs to our group, and idle people are not allowed to enter." ”

Several old men sighed, walked with staggering steps, and left in a gloomy manner.

After they walked away, Jiang Luofang said, "Miss Mo, let's start." ”

Mo Feihua jumped out of the car, raised her eyes and looked around, seeing that there was no one in Siye, she turned the gold bracelet on her left wrist, and a golden spirit sword burst out of the air, shaking the surrounding dust.

Jiang Luo was far inferior to talent in terms of perception, but at this time, he also saw that Mo Feihua was carrying metallic spiritual power, and this was also the first time he had fought against a metallic monk.

Mo Feihua raised the spirit sword, tapped his left foot forward, bowed forward with his right leg, and his body shook, and the spirit sword in his hand suddenly turned into three.

In another flash, the spirit sword was divided into threes and nine.

Within half a minute, Mo Feihua shook thirty times, and the ninety spirit swords that he conjured up flashed in the air, shining like stars.

The surging spiritual power formed waves of qi, which continued to rush towards Jiang Luo, slapping every inch of his skin.

Mo Feihua smiled slightly, but there was a touch of contempt in her smile, and her figure shook again, and she disappeared out of thin air.

Jiang Luo had seen it in the Jiuli Medical Codex, this kind of sword formation is called Ten Thousand Swords Guiyi, but in fact, there is only one sword, and the person who arranges the array uses illusion to conjure thousands of spirit swords, which makes it difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

It's a pity that although Mo Feihua has a high talent, he is young and his skills are shallow, so he can only conjure up ninety swords, and his power is far from enough.

As soon as Mo Feihua disappeared, all the swords in the air moved and rearranged the order, so that Jiang Luo couldn't see which one was the real sword at all.

"I want to see how you crack my Ten Thousand Swords Together", Mo Feihua flew to the top of the tallest building and looked at Jiang Luo condescendingly.

In fact, Jiang Luo likes to practice swords very much, but he didn't find a decent spirit sword, and when it was time to fight, he could only use two pieces of spirit jade from Qingxi and Bai Wei.

Today was no exception, he took out two pieces of spirit jade, and two beams of light, one green and one white, suddenly shot out from his body, dazzling, instantly overpowering the golden light of the spirit sword.

"Boom—"

In an instant, as if the sky was thundering, the mountains and rivers were split, and ninety swords shot at Jiang Luo at the same time, the momentum was no less than that of ten thousand horses and ten thousand arrows.

Jiang Luo opened his palm, looking at the mottled sword marks, he was really a little helpless, as soon as he encountered a strong enemy, he bled and used blood as a guide to control the spirit jade.

This style of play may seem easy, but it is by no means a long-term solution, as it consumes time and even if you win, it will hurt your vitality.

In fact, the two pieces of spirit jade are really not bloodthirsty, but he is currently too weak, and he has no advantage to control the spirit jade except for blood.

A line of blood floated from the palm of his hand and splashed onto the spirit jade, and in an instant, the blue and white beams of light were mixed with a touch of red, which was even more dazzling.

Ninety spirit swords swarmed in, enough to shoot Jiang Luo into a hedgehog, but the blue and white light suddenly exploded like boiling water, blasting away forty or fifty spirit swords at once.

Soon, the illusion failed, and the remnants of the spirit sword in the air disappeared one by one, leaving only a golden spirit sword that was half submerged in the earth.

Mo Feihua was in a trance, not daring or willing to believe that the proud sword array had actually failed.

She swayed, jumped in front of Jiang Luo, raised her hand lightly, pulled out the spirit sword inserted on the ground, and said, "Jiang Luo, I want to see how powerful you are." ”

Jiang Luo smiled: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, if I meet a rookie opponent, I am at most a little stronger than a rookie, only against a real master, my potential can be fully stimulated." ”

"What do you mean?

Mo Feihua clenched his fist with his left hand, his knuckles rattled, and he swung a punch at Jiang Luo, and the sword in his right hand slammed down, slashing Jiang Luo's lower plate.

Jiang Luo took a step back and threw Bai Wei out, only to hear a snap, Bai Wei hit the golden spirit sword and made a crisp sound.

The blazing white light surged instantly, enveloping Mo Feihua's whole body at once, the heat flow was surging around, and under the invasion of the heat wave, Mo Feihua was out of breath, and her momentum suddenly weakened a lot.

Jiang Luo took advantage of the victory to pursue, stretched out his hand, and threw Qingxi at Mo Feihua's back.

"Pong!"

Mo Feihua was desperately trying to dodge the heat wave, helpless, and smashed a hammer on her back, like five thunderbolts, which shook her ears and made her dizzy.

Jiang Luo immediately withdrew the two pieces of spirit jade and kicked at Mo Feihua's buttocks, and the latter rolled out of the loess like a leather ball, eating several mouthfuls of sand.

"Ah...... You bastard!"

Mo Feihua screamed, frustration and humiliation intertwined in her heart, making her breathless.

Jiang Luo grinned and said, "Miss Mo, you lost." ”