Mo Lingquan frowned, the other party's indifference to life made him very disgusted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I can't bear it, can I go down and accompany them?"

The black-robed old man looked at Mo Lingquan with a smile on his face, the young man in front of him brought him a faint danger, so he endured it until now, wanting to find out the flaws in the other party.

"Good idea, but they're your subordinates, so it's better for you to go. ”

The corners of Mo Lingquan's mouth turned up slightly, how could he fall for the other party's attack.

"Look for death!"

The black-robed old man who was still trying his best to find out Mo Lingquan's flaws exploded. A pair of iron judge pens in his hand led towards Mo Lingquan's body.

"Zheng..."

The long sword in Mo Lingquan's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and with a shake of his body, he dodged the attack of a pair of iron judge pens in the hands of the black-robed old man.

The old man in the black robe was willing to give up, and stepped out, with a pair of iron judge pens in his hand connecting the five key points of Tianjing, Dovetail, Juque, Qihai, and Guan Yuan.

The three-foot green blade in Mo Lingquan's hand crossed a mysterious arc, and the attacks of the black-robed old man all fell on the arc drawn by the long sword, unloading his strength.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves. It wasn't earth-shattering, but it was thrilling.

The attack in the hands of the black-robed old man became more and more rapid, and the move did not leave the vital point of Mo Lingquan's body, and it was completely a posture of either you die or I die.

"That's it?"

Mo Lingquan swept away the attack of the black-robed old man with a sword, and said jokingly.

"Humph!"

The black-robed old man snorted coldly, and the attack was even more tricky, making it difficult to guard against.

The long sword in Mo Lingquan's hand turned around, and every move attacked the place where the black-robed old man would save.

A sword staggered, and Mo Lingquan's figure immediately staggered past the black-robed old man. The blade of the sword slashed, and the person moved with the sword, and Mo Lingquan, who was opposite the old man in the black robe, turned around strangely at the moment of his wrong body, and killed the old man in the black robe at an even more strange speed.

Out of the sword, change the move, wrong body, and then out of the sword! The Mid-Autumn Water Sword in Mo Lingquan's hand will be in a different position every time it appears. Maybe it's in front of the old man in the black robe, maybe it's the back of the heart, or maybe it's the side, a sword shot, and he will never be entangled and returned. The figure flashed and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes as if it had escaped into the void, and when it reappeared, it was a new sword.

Although he has been suppressed, he is also a master of the Heavenly Realm, so how can he not even have room to fight back!

In the face of such a swordsmanship, even the old man in the black robe, who had always been cautious, couldn't help but feel a big headache. Such a fast and extreme swordsmanship, if you don't deal with it carefully, you will only end up being injured by this dazzling swordsmanship.

Therefore, the pair of iron judge pens in the hands of the black-robed old man had to become faster, used to block the sword light that poured out like a storm.

From the moment the way of the heart sword cooperated with "Cloud Dragon Nine Appearances", the rhythm of the battle was completely controlled in Mo Lingquan's hands. Sword after sword, the old man in the black robe could only deal passively. So much so that when Mo Lingquan disappeared again in front of the black-robed old man, he finally showed a shocked look on his face.

A sword was raised, a sword that was obviously an understatement, but the black-robed old man who took this sword involuntarily rose into the air, and Mo Lingquan's face finally relaxed a little.

The next moment, the figure landed, but the long sword with his legs slightly bent in front of him was folded, and he actually killed the black-robed old man at a faster speed than before.

Flying in the air means that you can't borrow your strength freely, which means that you can't be more comfortable in the face of faster swordsmanship.

Mo Lingquan's body technique was very fast, so fast that he couldn't even see it clearly, so this sword was naturally faster, so fast that the old man in the black robe could only deal with it in a hurry.

"Ding!"

The long sword intersected with a pair of judge's pens in the hands of the black-robed old man. Mo Lingquan castrated unabated, but the Qiushui Sword in his hand suddenly took off.

With inertia, the sword body took advantage of the empty door on the chest of the black-robed old man, and walked along the Tsing Yi man from his waist to his left shoulder.

Blood splashed, even if the black-robed old man had already taken precautions, but this sudden sword still held a string of blood beads on his left shoulder, and then the long sword slashed a mysterious arc in the air and returned to Mo Lingquan's hand.

It was "Rainbow Face", which was unexpectedly attacked, and one blow worked.

Qiushui started, and the sword momentum spread out again. The strange figure like Fang Cai disappeared again, but this time the black-robed old man who left the ground was finally unable to deal with it as perfectly as Fang Cai. A sword forced away a pair of iron judge pens in the hands of the black-robed old man, Mo Lingquan took a step in the air without hesitation, and his figure suddenly came behind the black-robed old man, and then he held the sword in his backhand without hesitation, and at the same time turned his body and brought a sword to the back of the black-robed old man.

Another blood flower, the black-robed old man let out a muffled snort, and then fell quickly because of Mo Lingquan's volley sword.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

The black-robed old man took a few steps back. The sound of stepping on the ground is clear to your ears.

The temperature around him suddenly became much colder, and all this was only caused by the cold eyes of the black-robed old man.

Mo Lingquan landed slowly, his breath was slightly short, obviously because this sword technique consumed too much physical strength and qi.

"It seems that I still underestimate you, the martial arts mastery of the Hidden Sword Pavilion really can't tolerate a trace of sloppiness, this sword can hurt me, but do you still have the strength to use the second sword?"

The black-robed old man looked at Mo Lingquan expressionlessly.

Mo Lingquan's gaze seemed to stop at the black-robed old man. He was well aware of the other party's injuries.

Fang Cai's sword blade only caused some skin trauma, but other than that, the black-robed old man in front of him was unharmed!

The Gang Qi in the body has long since returned to its peak state. He could absorb power through the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array all the time and transform it into Gang Qi.

This is where the confidence of him dares to fight with the other party.

"If you can, you'll find out if you try again. ”

Mo Lingquan smiled slightly, and the Autumn Water Sword in his hand was slowly raised, pointing diagonally at the sky.

His figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared behind the black-robed old man.

"Zheng!"

The black-robed old man intersected with a pair of iron judges' pens and long swords in his hand, making a pleasant sound of exchange.

Disappear, out of the sword. Disappear again.

After a few fierce attacks, Mo Lingquan's figure appeared not far in front of the black-robed old man.

Just now, it seemed that the old man in the black robe was tired of defense and had no power to fight back, but in fact, it was not. The other party responds to all changes with the same and consumes his own qi.

"Come again..."

The long sword in Mo Lingquan's hand turned, one sword, two swords, three swords...

The black-robed old man's face turned from his previous composure to shock.

"Cloud Dragon Nine Appearances" is extremely consuming of Gang Qi, but the juniors of the Hidden Sword Pavilion in front of him seem to have endless Gang Qi.

Although the skin trauma and the loss of blood made him gradually feel in a trance.

As soon as he was distracted, the long sword in Mo Lingquan's hand came out of his hand, and a narrow wound was cut on his body.