Three hundred and six, transposition

But even if this guy is strong, what is it?

Lu Chen's eyebrows shook slightly, the roaring waves shook rapidly, and in the starlight, the whole person was like a meteor, instantly drifting back a few feet, and almost escaped from under the opponent's sword light. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a bang, the sword light went into the air and fell to the ground fiercely, and a string of roaring sounds jumped out of the air, and flew up! The black-robed young man's face suddenly became ugly, he roared wildly, and his body was even more terrifying, bursting out from his body, the awe-inspiring sword light suddenly turned, and a series of ten sword lights were like streamer arrows shot out, rushing endlessly, from top to bottom, from left to right, and from front to back, there were flickering sword lights in all directions, the power was fierce, and after a moment, Lu Chen had been completely locked.

Lu Chen's expression was indifferent, the bright starlight around him suddenly bloomed, and his tough posture swept over arrogantly, and the sword lights that stopped behind him suddenly exploded.

Lu Chen crashed into it like this.

But he didn't want the black-robed young man to sneer: "Transfigured!" With a bang, the flat void in front of him suddenly exploded, and the rumbling sound swept abruptly, and the black-robed green moved from the front of Lu Chen to the back of Lu Chen after a moment.

The roaring sword light, a sword swept the void, almost instantly, it had already rushed to Lu Chen's back shirt, the sound of popping explosions, constantly bursting out, the whole piece of clothing exploded, and when it was about to hit Lu Chen, the jade-colored streamer roared out, and the one-legged bronze figure was horizontal in front of him!

When Chang, the overlapping power was lifted off on the spot. The black-robed young man was bound to win a blow, but he was blocked out by the one-legged bronze man, and the ferocious power rumbled out. The endless power pushed out horizontally, blocking the almost inky blade of the black-robed young man's sword light.

The look of shock on the face of the black-robed young man was a little more, and the eyes of the Lingyun Sect disciples widened: "How is it possible!"

"Senior Brother Mo is the well-deserved number one of our Lingyun Sect's generation, even if he compares with the cultivators of the older generation, he may not be weaker, and he can't even take down this cultivator who came from the Deserted Land!"

"I can't believe it!"

"Senior Brother Mo, don't keep your hands, do your best to defeat Lu Chen.

"Yes, yes, how could our Lingyun Sect fall into their own prestige in front of a cultivator like the Yunling Peninsula?"

The Tianjiao of the Tianhe faction was in high spirits, and laughed wildly: "Senior brother is so good!"

"this self-righteous guy. ”

The black-robed young man Mo Xingyu's facial muscles were beating wildly, and what was happening in front of him made him, an existence who had always been the pride of the Lingyun Sect, angry. The development of things made him a little anxious, with a roar, a violent shock wave blasted out from his body again, the sound wave turned, the breath flowing from his body instantly cooled down, his body rose and fell, and the sword light rose again: "I really didn't expect that a guy like you is really difficult, and he almost fell into your way, but now it won't, in front of Mo, let your strength be shocking, and you will only be suppressed!"

"Really?" Lu Chen's voice suddenly exploded in his ears, and the almost joking voice penetrated into the depths of Mo Xingyu's eardrums, but he saw that Lu Chen's figure was ghostly, although he couldn't change his body shape like Mo Xingyu, but he relied on his own speed to make up for his own shortcomings.

Mo Xingyu's eyebrows exploded, the shock, doubt, and even more intense anger in his eyes erupted, and then there was a whining sound in his ears, but it was a blazing golden mang, and the one-legged bronze man who was so violent that it was almost terrifying did not give him the slightest chance to react, and smashed towards his body.

The power of rage, it doesn't make sense at all.

Mo Xingyu suddenly found that his strong sword dao, under this ferocious power, was completely suppressed, and in the face of the roaring one-legged bronze man, all Mo Xingyu could do was to defend.

Hum, the dense sword light flowed endlessly, forming an incomparably solid sword net, blocking in front of him!

Bang, the furious one-legged bronze figure bombarded down, and the ferocious power exploded on the spot.

The connected sword web, like a piece of glass, instantly crawled with layers of spider web-like lines.

Mo Xingyu's whole person was blasted upside down by such a force, and an extremely terrible howl erupted from his mouth: "Damn it, why is your strength so strong?"

In a strong conversation just now, he could clearly feel the power that spread from the one-legged bronze man, and the ferocity didn't make any sense, even their Lingyun Sect's Ning Dan predecessors might not be able to have such arrogant power.

Mo Xingyu was stunned and shocked, all he could rely on was his own sword, and his swordsmanship was very strong, among his peers, he deserved to be the first, even compared with the previous cultivators, purely in terms of swordsmanship, the top three were a little worse, but the top five were a sure thing.

But now, the strongest swordsmanship can't take down the other party, and it is completely restrained, Mo Xingyu really can't find a good way.

However, after all, his identity is not ordinary, how can he easily admit defeat? When his body rose again, and he was about to attack again, the golden light and shadow fell with a bang! A rumbling sound burst out.

Mo Xingyu's eyes widened, and he roared angrily: "Damn!" saw the one-legged bronze man attack again, without giving Mo Xingyu the slightest chance to react, and landed on the sword net again. The buzzing sound waves, the violent vibration, the frontal sword net exploded on the spot, and the sword light that was raised scattered in all directions.

The cultivators who were surrounding them were afraid to avoid them one by one, and they quickly retreated.

Mo Xingyu and his people retreated to the back again.

The cultivators of the Tianhe Sect roared loudly and excitedly: "Senior Brother Lu is good!"

"Haha, let the Lingyun faction let these guys who don't know what to call look down on us! Now we have been punished, right?"

"Proudness can only be temporary, there is no absolute strength, after all, it is the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, and the original form is revealed!"

And a group of Lingyun Sect cultivators, their expressions were a little more shocked: "Why is this happening!"

"This cultivator of the Yunling Peninsula who doesn't know where he came from must have other means hidden!"

"Damn, I don't dare to imagine, what should we do if Senior Brother Mo is defeated?" This is a very real question, in front of them, originally they planned to suppress the cultivators of the Tianhe Sect, and then control the Tianhe Sect in their hands and strengthen their own strength, who would have thought-

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