Zhou Kai's shouting continued, his eyes were bloodshot, and he desperately rushed towards the sword qi light curtain created by the middle-aged man in Sword Mountain.

However, the gap in cultivation was too big, and no matter how hard he tried, the sword qi light curtain still did not appear to have the slightest attenuation.

"Old ghost, can you make a move?" Zhou Chengyun said in a low voice to Chao Chi beside him.

Chao Chi's eyes flashed, revealing a look of embarrassment, and said, "I also want to make a move, but that person has made rules, and I can't interfere in the private affairs between these forces." ”

Zhou Chengyun heard his answer, nodded slightly, and said, "Let's take a look again, if it really doesn't work, I'll make a move!"

"You, you've thought about it, as soon as you make a move, you may have given Jianshan a valid reason. Chao Chi said secretly.

"After all, you can't hide from what you should come. Zhou Chengyun's face was not as serious as Chao Chi, he looked at Zhou Kai intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "And you see what Zhou Kai has become, if you don't make a move, I'm afraid that even my second grandfather won't recognize me." ”

"That's okay, then let's take a look, it's really not good, you can do it!"

Blood flowed down the tip of the sword from Mo Ting's chest, and in Qin Yuan's eyes, he felt an incomparably strong pleasure.

"You and other humble ants dare to provoke the power of Qin Yuan of my Sword Mountain?"

He laughed loudly, and at the same time said some extremely arrogant words in his mouth, not only against Mo Ting, but also to include all the other forces in the entire Qingshan City.

But none of the various forces present stood up to refute it.

Mo Ting's vision was a little blurry, and only the increasing blood on the ground stimulated his nerves.

The red blood reflected in the eyes seemed to be constantly magnifying and magnifying.

Knowing that in the end, just a pool of blood turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in Mo Ting's eyes, and it was still expanding, this extremely strange scene made Mo Ting, who was in a blur, let out a few low moans, and his body was slightly curled up helplessly.

"Heh!" Qin Yuan noticed his reaction, thinking that he had caused a huge fear to Mo Ting, and couldn't help but mock: "Now that I know that I am afraid, I knew that this was the case, why bother in the first place!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Mo Ting's eyes suddenly opened, and there was no brilliance in his pupils, with a dark light, like a demon god crawling out of hell, and his body was shrouded in dark power.

With the rise of Xuan Power erupting, a coercion that everyone present could deeply feel spread, and Qin Yuan, who was closest to De Moting, felt that coercion even more profoundly.

The sudden impact shook Qin Yuan's body back a few steps, he stabilized his body and looked at Mo Ting with some surprise.

At this moment, Mo Ting is so terrifying, his whole body is wrapped in dark mystical power, even the eyes that can exude the most human emotions are so dark and deep, and there is no trace of brilliance to be seen.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Qin Yuan pursed his lips and said angrily, and then the void sword in his hand resurfaced, emitting several sword qi and stabbing towards Mo Ting.

"You still don't make a move!" Chao Chi saw this, and immediately whispered to Zhou Chengyun, his face a little anxious.

"Wait, it's a little weird..."Zhou Chengyun didn't look at the other party, his whole mind was on Mo Ting's body at the moment.

Not only him, but the two middle-aged men from Sword Mountain and Lei Sect all looked at Mo Ting, with deep doubts on their faces.

As if he felt the sharp sword qi rushing in front of him, Mo Ting's hands full of dark mystical power were so defenseless to meet him.

"Hmph. Ignorance!" Seeing this scene, Qin Yuan also secretly mocked, their sword mountain's attack power has always far exceeded that of monks of the same level, but now Mo Ting actually dared to receive his attack with his bare hands, isn't it looking for death?

However, when his Void Sword really collided with Mo Ting's palm, the disdain in his heart immediately turned into horror that was difficult to hide.

Mo Ting's palm swirling with dark mystical power, as strong as gold and iron, not like flesh and blood at all, shook his sword-holding right hand a little numb.

Seeing that Qin Yuan was actually repelled under Mo Ting's hands, everyone felt a little incredible, even Zhou Kai, who was a little crazy, stopped his movements slightly and looked at Mo Ting in a daze.

But after repelling Qin Yuan, Mo Ting didn't make the next move, as if that moment just now was just a subconscious action.

The empty eyes exuded bursts of black energy, and Mo Ting felt like a ruthless killer who had come out of the darkness at the moment, without the slightest emotion, only instinct existed.

Although Mo Ting didn't move, Qin Yuan didn't do it, and in front of everyone, he let Mo Ting knock him down with one palm, making him feel that he couldn't hold his face, but he didn't think about why Mo Ting was suddenly so powerful.

The sword technique in his hand was pinched again, and sharp sword rays continued to float around Qin Yuan's body, and several sword qi slowly condensed together, forming a giant sword of Xuanli that was like a substance.

"Whisk the willow sword!"

This move is an extremely powerful attack method in the Sword Mountain's superior occult technique and willow swordsmanship, and it is also famous in the Sword Mountain, and few people can successfully cultivate it.

Qin Yuan's ability to successfully cultivate is naturally extremely rare, and he also has an extraordinary status in Sword Mountain, which is why he was brought here.

This sword duel was struck, and the entire space was filled with a sharp aura, and the extremely powerful attack made the faces of the teenagers of other forces pale.

The gap between Qin Yuan and them was too big, making it difficult for them to raise the mind of chasing in their hearts.

As if sensing the aura of danger, Mo Ting's originally godless eyes looked in the direction of Qin Yuan, and the huge sword shadow slowly enlarged in Mo Ting's eyes, making some humanized fluctuations slowly emerge in Mo Ting's dark and deep pupils.

It seems to be a certain emotion stimulated by this sword shadow.

"Eh... Roar!"

Plain turned to anger, and the swirling dark power on Mo Ting's body gradually began to boil, like a burning flame, but it was a black flame.

A part of the black Xuan Qi began to fall off from his body and fell into his hands, as if it were substance.

Everyone could clearly see that the black air flow that fell off Mo Ting's body gradually formed a knife shape in his hand.

When the seven-year Yuan's "Whisking Willow Sword Technique" was condensed, the knife in Mo Ting's hand also completed the initial cultivation.

But it was still very vague, and it was only a knife that could be seen.

But when the knife was formed, the surrounding space seemed to freeze suddenly, and the faces of the big people on the sidelines all showed unbelieving expressions, even a little frightened.

Because after this knife was formed, an aura that made them all feel extremely frightened, oppressed, and difficult to breathe came, you know, they were all characters standing at the top of Qingshan City, and it was difficult to find opponents under the Four Mysterious Realms.

But now I actually feel frightened and scared in such a small young man of the Xuan Realm, what kind of concept is this!

However, the battle did not stop because of this, and the sword technique condensed by Qin Yuan's full strength was already extremely fierce and rushed towards Mo Ting.

Seeing that the giant sword was getting closer and closer to Mo Ting, Mo Ting still didn't react at all, which made Zhou Kai, Zhou Chengyun and Chao Chi extremely nervous, especially Zhou Chengyun, he didn't even know if he should make a move at this moment.

Just when the difference between the blade of the sword and Mo Ting was less than a meter, Mo Ting finally moved, only to see that the sword shadow in his hand condensed by the dark mysterious power was gently waved, and an incomparably bright dark light appeared, drawing a crescent moon in the air, and rushing forward.

"Whew!"

The wind suddenly rose, and this knife swung out, as if attracting all the mysterious forces around it, producing one violent wave after another, and at the same time, a strong coercion far beyond his realm emanated.

The moment the sword and the sword light collided, everyone was stunned.

Even Qin Yuan's eyes were full of disbelief.

The moment the sword light collided with the sword light, the sword light from Qin Yuan was like a glass cast, breaking inch by inch.

He didn't even hold out for a moment in the sword that Merting struck.

The black sword slashed through the air like a dark moon, leaving an incomparably brilliant streamer of color, which was intoxicating.

But in that charm, there is a power that can easily destroy Qin Yuan completely.

"Presumptuous!"

The middle-aged man in Jianshan had already reacted at this moment, and when he saw Qin Yuan in danger, he shouted angrily, and at the same time, with a wave of his big hand, he hurriedly established a protective barrier in front of Qin Yuan.

However, even the barrier he had built could not completely resist the dark sword that Merting had slashed out, and after consuming most of its strength, it collapsed.

The middle-aged man in Jianshan looked horrified, his body moved suddenly, and he quickly rushed towards Qin Yuan's location, and at the same time thought in his heart in disbelief: "How is it possible!"

You must know that he is a powerhouse of the Three Xuan Realm, and it is not the early or middle stage of the Three Xuan Realm, but the late stage of the Three Xuan Realm, in Qingshan City, there are few people who can defeat him, even if the protective barrier he created in a hurry should not be something that a young man in the One Xuan Realm can break.

The scene that happened in front of him just now made him really unable to believe it.

Although he rushed towards Qin Yuan at this moment, he still couldn't catch up with the speed of the sword, and under his terrifying eyes, the black knife slashed at Qin Yuan's body, knocking him away several meters away.

Qin Yuan's body crossed a wonderful arc in the air with the sword, and there were still a little traces of blood swaying from the air, at this moment Qin Yuan's figure looked so miserable and pitiful, without the slightest bit of previous arrogance.

The middle-aged man from Jianshan had already rushed to Qin Yuan's body and helped Qin Yuan up, and there was a hideous wound on Qin Yuan's body, which was injured by the knife cut by Mo Ting just now, his breath was a little sluggish, and his breathing was a little slight.

"Shaft!" Seeing Qin Yuan's miserable appearance, the middle-aged man couldn't hold back any longer, and after a loud shout, he wanted to rush towards Mo Ting.

After that blow, the dark power on Mo Ting's body had begun to gradually fade, and even if it didn't subside, it was difficult for him to have the slightest ability to resist in the face of such a large power gap.

But at the moment when the other party made a move, an old but majestic voice sounded.

"Your Excellency, you can't help but talk about old decay, I put it in my eyes!"