Mo Fei is now using martial spirits, his eyesight is not as simple as doubling, even if he moves quickly, he can catch some traces. ．

This sword, although he did capture the traces of the sword shadow dancing, but the degree of the long sword dancing seemed to be almost to the extreme, and even those traces were no different from the long sword itself in his eyes.

Hundreds of sword lights burst out in unison, appearing in front of him like lightning, and when they were about to fall on him, they overlapped one after another and reunited into a single sword.

Hundreds of sword lights instantly gathered into one sword, which was like a person stabbing hundreds of swords at the same time, and all of them were stabbed at the same point.

Seeing this scene clearly, Mo Fei's eyes widened, and his heart couldn't help but be stunned.

At least the powerhouse of the third stage of the Spirit Realm, with a sword exploding with all his strength, he thought that he might not be able to resist it, let alone withstand hundreds of swords, no wonder his guardian spirit pattern was broken in an instant just now.

After finally understanding the reason why the guardian spirit pattern couldn't withstand this sword, he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and secretly shouted: "Light body spirit pattern, open!"

The next moment, there was wind under his feet, and his whole body seemed to be carried by a gust of wind, and he flew out.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he looked up and was shocked to see that although the tall and thin man was still standing quietly in the distance, the long sword was not slow at all, and followed in a burst of sword groaning.

The long sword is getting faster and faster, and the chase is getting tighter and tighter.

Murphy panicked, he couldn't hide, what should I do?

He stepped a little, his body moved slightly sideways, and the cold light of the long sword flashed, slashing over his left shoulder, leaving a bright red.

Rumble!

The ground shook, and Murphy looked back in a daze, looking at the crater that was no less than the one he had smashed with his previous punch.

Immediately, he took a deep breath: "This sword is actually comparable to the power of an elephant in the middle of my sky?"

Looking down at the extra sword wound on his left shoulder just now, he had to secretly rejoice.

"Well, such a powerful sword, I didn't get hit head-on, and I escaped by luck, but I was only injured in the left shoulder, which seems to be my lucky star. ”

Fortunately, he suddenly felt alarmed.

A little cold light broke through the air, and he hurriedly dodged.

Poof! A cold chest rises, and a bright red rises.

A doubt appeared in his mind: "This sword, is it from the direction of the big pit?"

Not far away, a tall and thin man casually caught the long sword that flew back.

Mo Fei looked back and looked at the tall, thin man in a daze.

"With a sword of this power, it can actually attack back and forth twice?"

Immediately, he secretly gritted his teeth, his eyes flickering: "No, this guy's swordsmanship is too powerful, if he continues to defend passively like this, even if he is not killed by that long sword, the spiritual power to treat the spirit pattern will be consumed." He must fight back, he must take the initiative, at least he will not have a chance to play his sword!"

Having made up his mind, he took a deep breath before the tall and lanky man could raise his sword again.

"Martial Soul, open!"

His blood was churning, his eyes were red, and everything around him instantly became clearer.

"Light body spirit pattern, open!"

The wind moved under his feet, and he felt that his whole person was suddenly much lighter, as if he could fly at any time.

Immediately, he stepped out and shouted in a low voice: "The power of the rune is soaring to the sky, and the power of an elephant in the middle section!"

Roar!

A tall wild elephant phantom slowly appeared behind him, infinite power pouring into his arms.

The next moment, his gaze froze, and like lightning, he punched out.

The tall and thin man was unhurried, and his sword danced.

The moment the fist and the tip of the sword touched, Mo Fei's pupils shrank again.

This time, he clearly felt that an astonishing cold air enveloped him, and his whole body seemed to be frozen in an instant, as if it had become an ice cube, and he completely lost his ability to resist, and was involuntarily thrown out by this sword.

"Are you going to be thrown out again? No, once I lose the initiative again, when this guy takes the initiative to take the initiative to draw the sword, I may not have the good luck just now, I have to fight!"

Passing by the tall and thin man again, Mo Fei gritted his teeth unwillingly, and secretly roared: "Burning Fire Spirit Pattern, open!"

A flame burst from the center of his eyebrows, and the chill in his whole body was immediately dispelled.

Almost at the same time, Mo Fei stepped a little under his feet, and turned around with a punch: "Take my punch again, the power of the rune is soaring to the sky, and the power of an elephant in the middle section!"

The fist and the tip of the sword made contact again, and the astonishing chill appeared again.

However, this time, Mo Fei had prepared in advance, and the fire spirit pattern at the center of his eyebrows was shining, and the fire and cold qi were back and forth, competing against each other.

Taking advantage of the cold air blocked by the firelight, he didn't dare to hesitate, and when the long sword wanted to throw him out again, he, who was no longer an ice cube, clenched his fists in a deep roar, and pressed it again.

The tall and thin man had a look of surprise on his face.

Rumble!

For the first time, the fist and the tip of the sword really collided together, and a loud bang erupted, and the ground shook.

Mo Fei only felt countless sword rays rushing towards him, and the guardian spirit pattern shook non-stop, and his whole person involuntarily flew back. Rao is like this, he still has one sword mark after another on his body.

At the same time, under the weight of the power of an elephant, the tall and thin man finally moved, and he retreated hundreds of steps in a row, so he was not embarrassed.

Hundreds of paces apart, Mo Fei gasped, and there were sword marks all over his body. Even with the help of healing spirit patterns, the wound was stopped in time, but it was still like a beggar on the side of the road, and the whole shirt turned into a pile of rags.

Tearing off the clothes on his body directly with one hand, Mo Fei secretly felt cold.

This guy is definitely a rare kendo master, whether I am a fist or a swordsman, it is impossible for me to compete with him. The only one who can fight him is probably Fu Wu. ”

He originally thought that as long as he took the initiative and didn't let the other party have a chance to use his sword, he wouldn't have to worry about being injured by the other party's swordsmanship.

But in fact, the other party's sword cultivation was far beyond his imagination, and it was definitely the realm of a grandmaster.

Even if he lost the first move, at the moment when the forces of the two sides collided, the realm power of the kendo grandmaster still exploded. Just the scattered waves of sword qi had already embarrassed him, and this was still when he took the initiative.

Thinking of the scene of losing the first move and being torn apart by the impact of the opponent's sword qi, Mo Fei's face couldn't help but turn a little pale, and his lips trembled slightly.

"No! you can't fight him. My biggest reliance is Fu Wu, since I can't completely resist his swordsmanship, let's try it again, anyway, I must not sit still!"

Mo Fei looked intently at the opposite side, but saw a tall and thin man holding a sword, walking towards this side step by step.

He took a deep breath and chuckled, "Are you coming?"

"Fu Wu, big fireball!"

He rushed forward in one step, the fireball tumbling in his hand getting bigger and bigger.