Chapter 560, Fierce Battle

A strand of hair drifted down in the wind, and there was an extra blood mark on his face. This time the confrontation was still a little inferior to Qin Wanfu, although his speed was very fast, it was still not as fast as that, and he was still flashed by the sword, leaving a slight scar.

Suddenly, Qin Wanfu's face showed an angry look, and he stroked his cheek, feeling the pain there. Immediately, he looked at the trace of red on his hand, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty look. It's been years, how many years, and I haven't been hurt anymore. At this moment, I was actually injured, it really made sense!

"You're dead." Qin Wanfu's eyes were red, and he stared at Mo Zhiwen tightly and said.

Mo Zhiwen showed a hint of ridicule, the long knife in his hand shook, and let out a slight roar: "It's up to you?" ”

With such a powerful momentum with one knife, Mo Zhiwen is very confident in himself. The desire to run away in his heart at the moment has weakened a lot, and it is completely full of unrivaled momentum, and he wants to try it to see if he can kill the person in front of him.

Of course, all this has to be done by another person.

Mo Zhiwen looked at Yun Congfei on the side, and when he saw his eyes flickering, he suddenly knew in his heart that he was afraid that he had been seen through, and this person would not let him go.

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard Yun Congfei's hoarse inquiry. There was a bit of excitement in his voice: "You are a desert sword technique?" It's impossible, isn't the Great Desert Sword Technique already buried in the ruins of the Desert Sword Gate? How did it happen? Who are you? How did you know how to use the desert knife technique? ”

Mo Zhiwen knew that he would definitely not be able to hide it, so he smiled coldly: "In your words, you don't need to know." ”

Yun Congfei's face showed a hideous expression: "The Great Desert Knife Technique belongs to our Desert Knife Sect, if you leave the Knife Technique for me, I can spare you from dying." ”

Mo Zhiwen seemed to have heard the best joke in the world, and immediately burst out laughing, leaning forward and leaning back with laughter: "Oh, I really laughed to death, who do you think you are?" Back then, your ancestor was just an outer disciple of the Desert Knife Sect, and what he learned was also the most superficial Desert Knife Sect knife technique, the Desert Knife Sect he created, you actually thought it was orthodox? What a joke! ”

"You...... Who are you? Yun Congfei's eyes were even more suspicious. This matter is completely the secret of the Desert Dao Gate, it can be said that only people like Yun Congfei will have the opportunity to know, even if it is his son, Yun Congfei has never talked about it.

However, Mo Zhiwen clearly knows this, which cannot but make people suspicious.

In fact, Mo Zhiwen was right, Yun Congfei's ancestor was indeed an outer disciple. Of course, it is not an ordinary outer disciple as Mo Zhiwen said, but a leader of the outer disciples. Otherwise, there were so many disciples from the outer sect back then, and it would not be Yun Congfei's ancestor to go up to create a new Desert Sword Sect.

Mo Zhiwen smiled coldly: "Who am I...... I'm the one who just wants your life! Mo Zhiwen's expression showed a bit of gloom, as if there was some great pain hidden in his heart.

This kind of gloomy tone, not to mention Yun Congfei, even Qin Wanfu, a person standing outside the circle, clearly felt it. What a deep hatred this must have to be to have such gloomy words. Anger makes people lose control. Hatred, on the other hand, can make people dark and unscrupulous.

This Mo Zhiwen is really too gloomy, this person must not stay any longer!

With a decision in his heart, Qin Wanfu immediately made a decision to kill him. Even if it is to pay all the costs, it will not be spared. Qin Wanfu finally took action again, his speed soared to the extreme, and he couldn't see it clearly at all, and at the same time, his hands also moved one after another, the Heavenly Maiden scattered flowers, and the hidden weapon was like rain, which instantly stimulated.

At that moment, the hidden weapon was all over the sky, falling like rain, and the hidden weapon in the sky was like a locust, overwhelmingly rushing towards Mo Zhiwen. Even Emperor Qin was amazed by this secret weapon kung fu, and his heart was full of vigilance, this Qin Wanfu, as a high-level member of the Sumeru world, was really extraordinary.

Emperor Qin's eyes showed a hint of melancholy, at this moment, can this Mo Zhiwen be able to hide?

Unconsciously, Emperor Qin's emotional balance tilted towards Mo Zhiwen. He always felt that Mo Zhiwen was inextricably linked with Zijinzhu Capital Tyrant, which was completely a feeling. Zijin Zhu Zijin Ba is a person from his own side, so Mo Zhiwen should also be from his own side, this is Emperor Qin's idea.

Emperor Qin looked at the hidden weapon like rain, and looked at Yun Congfei on the other side who also joined the battle group with a knife, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart. Shouldn't I be part of it?

In a moment, Emperor Qin gave up this idea, as a soldier king who had been walking on the edge of life and death for many years, Emperor Qin knew that he must not be emotional. After all, I don't know the origin of this Mo Zhiwen, and the main purpose of my visit this time is to blend in with the ruins, or wait and see.

In the darkness, it was almost impossible to catch the actions of several people, and Emperor Qin had to put all his heart and soul into the battle to see it. Fortunately, it was the middle of the night, and although he was engrossed, he didn't have to worry about being seen by others. If it was in the daytime, Emperor Qin would never dare.

Although the first wave of hidden weapon rain failed to hurt Mo Zhiwen, the effect should not be underestimated, many of the hidden weapons in the sky were quenched, so that Mo Zhiwen had to be careful, his knife light flashed again and again, forming a protective curtain in front of him, so that he did not let himself be injured under this wave of attacks.

However, it was precisely because of this delay that he fell into danger. Yun Congfei and Qin Wanfu both rushed forward. These two people are very skillful in cooperating, and Yun Congfei also used a knife to entangle Mo Zhiwen. But Qin Wanfu relied on his own body to walk around like a tree wearing flowers, as light as a butterfly. However, this butterfly is full of toxins, and his movements from time to time are deadly.

Yun Congfei's Desert Knife Sect, although there is no authentic Desert Knife Technique, but under the research of the elders of the sect for so many years, the power of the Desert Knife Technique at this moment should not be underestimated, and Yun Congfei is the master of the Desert Knife Sect, his resources are far beyond others, and his Desert Knife Technique is even more profound. Although it is not as good as the previous desert knife technique, it is not trivial, the knife light is like snow, like a rolling hydrangea, entangled Mo Zhiwen to death.

Mo Zhiwen is not a vegetarian, although most of them are on the defensive, but if a trick occasionally floats out, it is unstoppable, and he has to be careful with twelve points.

Therefore, the battle between the three of them was actually a little stalemate for a while, and no one could help anyone.

Suddenly, Yun Congfei let out a loud laugh: "I was almost frightened by you, I really thought you were amazing, it turned out that you only knew these three tricks." Hahahaha, I really laughed to death, in that case, you give me death! ”

Hearing Yun Congfei's words, Mo Zhiwen's face suddenly became a little ugly, he had been avoiding being seen through, but this moment had finally come.

It turned out that there were a total of seven moves in the desert knife technique.

The first three moves are clearly the wind and sand, the sunset of the long river, and the changing wind and clouds. These three moves should be regarded as the starting tricks of the desert knife technique, and they can be regarded as the introductory tricks.

Next, there are three more tricks, which are clearly yellow sand in the sky, lonely smoke in the desert, and thousands of illusions. These three moves are the promoted versions of the previous three moves, and it can be said that the power of these three moves is far beyond the previous three moves. Of course, this is not to say that these three moves are necessarily better than the previous ones, in fact, if there is no practice of the first three moves, the next three moves will not be able to fully exert their power.

The first three moves are the foundation, and the last three moves are promotions, and the two complement each other. If you take it out and use it alone, it is not powerful enough to show it to the fullest.

As for the last move, it is powerful, that is the essence of the desert sword technique, this last move, it is called all thoughts are ashes! As the name suggests, as long as this trick is used, it can really make people lose all thoughts, you are like being in the middle of a tornado unique to the desert, and there is a blank of ash everywhere, which is really a feeling of being in the dust.

This last trick must be practiced in the first six moves before it can be performed. This trick can really make the heavens and the earth change color, and the power is endless.

Mo Zhiwen will actually only make the last three moves, this last move, and the first three moves, he won't. Therefore, he has always been clumsy, and if it is not a last resort, he will try not to use the desert knife technique. But what kind of vision does the cloud fly from? When he saw that Mo Zhiwen only used these three tricks, he suddenly had a plan in his heart, and immediately laughed.

In the laughter, Mo Zhiwen castrated the version of all thoughts in one move. Although it is said to be a castrated version, after all, it is the result of the careful research of the predecessors of the Modaomen for hundreds of years, and the power is naturally extraordinary.

And Qin Wanfu also knew that the time for the final decisive battle had finally come, he snorted coldly, his body was like a ghost, almost to the extreme, and suddenly, two thin rays of light floated out of his hand, and he rolled directly towards Mo Zhiwen.

Mo Zhiwen knew that this was the moment of life and death, he didn't dare to have the slightest slackness, the sword in his hand flashed, and he used these three moves at the same time, extremely fast, but when he heard the sound of Dang Dang, these three people didn't know how many times they fought in an instant.

Finally, the world was completely quiet, but the winner was decided.

"He still ran away." Qin Wanfu's eyes showed a look of depression.

Yun Congfei also sighed, then looked at the pool of blood on the ground, revealing a hint of pride: "Although he ran away, he was not lightly injured, and we don't need to consider his threat for the time being." ”

Qin Wanfu nodded, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood, but it was caused by the force he used just now, which shocked his internal organs.

Emperor Qin's eyes suddenly flickered, at this time, did he want to make a move? This is a great opportunity.