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First, this sword skill is indeed good, it can be said that Mo Liu's current skill speed is one of the best players, if such a player master joins the guild, it will definitely make the guild more powerful.

Second, if it is really as he said, listening to Feng Yixue is his girlfriend. There is a wind and snow in the guild, and this sword will definitely do his best for the guild. At the same time, I can also find an opportunity to match the two of them, so that the lovers will eventually become married.

If there is a third, it is Mo Liu's absolute self-confidence. Maybe looking at the entire vastness, there is really no one who can be faster than Mo Liu's skills and skills.

"Okay, let's make a decision. I'm also trying to learn how to kill gods. Jian Yan smiled faintly and agreed to Mo Liu's proposal.

It can be seen that he is also very confident in himself

"Okay, backbone. To give you a choice, you are going to attack me? Or am I attacking you? Mo Liu nodded secretly, and he was confident in the sword death, presumably he also had extraordinary skills.

At least when he was competing with Jiang Shan before, he may not have done his best.

"I've always believed that the best defense is offense. So, I'm going to attack! After speaking, Jian Yan had a solemn face, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly became like a pool of deep water, making it impossible to see the depth.

"Okay." Mo Liu stood indifferently in front of Jian Yan and reined in his momentum. The brain is clear, and the whole person is calm, which is not only the importance of the opponent, but also a kind of respect for the opponent.

"Huh!"

The sword suddenly moved, and the whole person shot like lightning. The long sword in his hand instantly pierced the sky and stabbed Mo Liu's throat.

Fast as thunder, deadly with one blow!

Very lethal.

And the players who were watching the battle around saw that the sword was like a rainbow, and they all let out an exclamation, in their opinion, the sword of the sword was simply too fast, so fast that they could only see a faint afterimage.

Only those who know Mo Liu know, such as Dongfang Wanjing, such as Jiangshan, such as Butterfly Xin.

They have heartfelt cooperation and confidence in Mo Liu.

So with a smile on my face all the time.

Although they only saw an afterimage, they were not worried at all.

The long sword of the sword came with a fierce momentum, but Mo Liu knew that his sword was just a temptation.

He was as fast as thunder, and there was no trajectory of the sword, but in Mo Liu's eyes, it was still like the slow motion of a movie, and the trajectory of the long sword was clearly visible.

The long sword came in an instant, and when the tip of the sword was about 1 centimeter away from Mo Liu's throat, there was a hint of joy in the eyes of the sword soldier.

But at this time, Mo flowed. A beautiful sliding step was instantly stepped under his feet, and his body drew a gorgeous arc in mid-air.

Jian Yan's face changed slightly, but he did not regain his momentum, and the long sword swung sideways.

But Mo Liu would give him a chance, his feet slid again, and the person instantly moved to the opposite direction of the long sword, and the sword that was as fast as wind and thunder slashed horizontally on the afterimage of Mo Liu's place.

At this moment, as long as Mo Liu gently wields the world, I believe that if the sword dies, it will be seriously injured and disabled.

Because his sword momentum was old at this time, and Mo Liu's subtlety and speed of movement were completely beyond the speed that ordinary people should have, and the reaction degree of the entire brain was definitely within 0.001 seconds.

"Come!" Jian Yan shouted, his feet shook, and the whole person suddenly fell crookedly, but it appropriately completely sealed the angle of Mo Liu's attack.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand slammed into the ground, and with the help of that little power, the whole person flew into the air, and the long sword cut a deep mark several meters long on the ground.

When his body soared into the air, the long sword in his hand also slashed towards Mo Liu with a fierce sword aura!

From these swords, we can see the extraordinaryness of this sword. The mind is extremely calm, the reaction is very agile, the pace is first-class, quiet as a virgin, and the movement is like a rabbit.

Mo Liu couldn't help but feel a little more surprised in his heart, once such a master joined the Eternal Hell, it could be said that he would be a pillar of the guild, and he could also become a talent and master of his left and right arms.

But in the face of this kind of talent, Mo Liu knows very well that they all have a usual problem, that is, they are arrogant and unruly.

Unless you completely convince him, he may not be willing to do his best to see you even if it is used by you.

The people of Eternal Hell, Jin Madness, Yan Wen, Le Nan, and Bian Jiao, are all arrogant people, but in the end, they were not convinced by Mo Liu.

Strength is the only way to convince people.

Mo Liu flashed a series of thoughts in his mind, but there was no pause under his feet, and he drifted in a gorgeous arc again, closing the momentum, changing direction, and shifting, with a slight click under his feet, the whole person jumped up, drew an afterimage in mid-air, and teleported behind the sword dead.

The sword was moved, a trace of discoloration flashed on his face, and the long sword waved backhand, through his armpit, as fast as thunder, and stabbed back, like a horse gun, which made people unguardable.

Seeing that the long sword was about to stab Mo Liu's chest, at this time, Mo Liu moved again, and the whole person disappeared in place out of thin air, appearing in front of him incredibly.

Seeing the scorching battle on the battlefield, the surrounding players couldn't help but cheer loudly.

Jian Yan's face froze, he took out four swords one after another, the sword was as fast as lightning, not only did not hurt Mo Liu in the slightest, but he didn't even touch Mo Liu's shadow at all, and his face was a little unbearable.

He has been attacking, but he can't cause any damage to Mo Liu, which can already be seen from high and low. Mo Liu was no longer on the defensive, and his figure suddenly became illusory, dazzling the sword swordsman.

Mo Liu didn't spare his hand, and slapped the back of the world-destroying knife fiercely, and the sword was suddenly slapped far away!

Just when Jian Yan was about to get up from the ground, suddenly, a coquettish voice sounded!

"That's enough, Sword Death!" Jian Yan froze suddenly, his eyes fixed on the person who scolded in a coquettish voice.

Mo Liu heard the sound and looked at it, but found that he didn't know when, listening to Feng Yixue, the girl actually stood in the crowd, and the scolding came out of the girl's mouth.

"Cher, are you okay?" Jian Yan looked at Tingfeng Yixue blankly, with a strong tenderness in his eyes, and whispered.

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about my business, you better go back and be your good son!" Listening to the wind and remembering the snow, she had a cold face and said coldly.

But Mo Liuneng saw a trace of joy and happiness in her eyes, but she didn't expect this girl to also have a love story.

"Xue'er, I came out this time, and I didn't plan to go back! Wherever you go, I will follow you, I will always protect you, and I will not let you be hurt at all, so you don't get angry with me again, okay? With a gentle look on his delicate face, Jian Yan looked at the wind and snow in a daze, and muttered to himself.

At this time, where does he care about fighting. At this time, where does he still have the demeanor of a half-point master.

is a man trapped by love

"Is he really your boyfriend?" Butterfly Xin asked in a low voice to listen to Feng Yixue.

"Hmm...... But that's before. Hearing Feng Yixue's face darkened, she sighed and replied in a low voice.