The faces of the disciples also showed a look of disappointment, this Li Chang is not good, how can he be cowardly at a critical time.

And Lan Yan's delicate face was twitching, Mo Liang couldn't be Li Chang's opponent at all, and he was confused again. And that Dong Yuxuan, obviously Mo Liang's trust!

Mo Liang was happy in his heart, haha, Dong Qipang really lived up to his mission, and bought him time to observe other people's sword moves for a while, Meizizi~

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Finally, everyone waited hard for the third round of the competition, and Mo Liang played for the third time!

But this time, it was not Mo Liang who attracted much attention, but Mo Liang's opponent, if Mo Liang won three games in a row without even pulling out his sword, it would really be a strange story for the ages.

In the eyes of everyone, a blue-clothed young man with a delicate face and a tall posture slowly walked onto the competition platform, and an irrepressible smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"It's Senior Brother Zhang Huai!"

"Senior Brother Zhang Huai's swordsmanship is very superb, plus his cultivation is much higher than Senior Brother Mo Liang, he is the second layer of the True Source Realm, and he should be qualified to fight with Senior Brother Mo Lai. ”

"And with Senior Brother Zhang Huai's character, he will definitely not escape like the two before......"

Is Mo Liang finally going to draw his sword?

Everyone in the four corners waited and watched.

Mo Liang remembered this Zhang Huai, he showed a very high level in the first two competitions, his swordsmanship was agile and fast, unpredictable, and the two competitions were crushed by the opponent with a devastating momentum, which was quite powerful.

Zhang Huai's eyes were like torches, staring at Mo Liang tightly, and his sharpness was revealed.

Zhang Huai was extremely confident in his swordsmanship, among the disciples of the Snow Sword Sect, except for a few genius disciples, compared to swordsmanship, he would not lose to anyone......

Facing Zhang Huai's strong fighting spirit, Mo Liang said lightly: "You seem to be very confident in yourself?"

"I'm confident in my sword. Zhang Huai smiled, his arm was raised, and a long sword of extraordinary quality was held in his hand, and the blade of the sword was pointed directly at Mo Liang, and he was overbearing.

"Oh, what a coincidence, so did I. Mo Liang grinned, and even in the stunned eyes of everyone, he took out his "sword" from the storage space, this Zhang Huai was domineering, very arrogant, I am afraid that I can't fool around, I want to play for real, just right, I tried to see what I had gained from dozens of battles......

A smooth and shiny bamboo pole that had changed from the original emerald green to dark green appeared in Mo Liang's hand.

The slender bamboo pole in Mo Liang's hand was in stark contrast to the extraordinary-looking long sword in Zhang Huai's hand.

Countless people were shocked, this ...... This broken pole that is not sharpened is Mo Liang's sword?

That Zhang Huai was directly stunned, and after a while, he seemed to feel despised that this Mo Liang didn't even bother to use the sword, and it was too insulting to use such a broken bamboo to attack the sword in his hand.

A touch of anger rose on Zhang Huai's face, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"You...... Are you insulting me?"

Mo Liang shook his head and said with a smile: "You may not believe it when you say it, but this is my sword." ”

"You're blind to me, it's obviously a broken pole!"

Mo Liang pinched his tone, imitated Mu Ye's tone, and said earnestly with a master's attitude: "As long as there is a sword in your heart, everything can be a sword." ”

"Wow, Senior Brother Mo Liang's words are so profound. There was an exclamation from the disciples of the sect.

"I guess Brother Mo is afraid that if he can't control the strength of the real sword, he will cause heavy damage to the other party, and it will be bad if he loses arms and legs or hurts his life, so he uses this bamboo pole instead of the real sword, so that he doesn't have to sign a life and death certificate. Dong Qipang said seriously in the crowd.

"I see...... everyone realized.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Mo Liang is so thoughtful......"

Blue Smoke: "......"

Looking at the seats, the brows of the elders of the Snow Sword Sect were all furrowed, how could Mo Liang be so familiar with what he said, where did they seem to have heard of it......

"The sword is ruthless, since you are so big, don't blame me for being polite!" Zhang Huai's preparations for the battle were like a crocodile in a dormant pool, as if he was just waiting for the master of the dark hall to give an order, he would fiercely pounce on the prey and tear Mo Liang apart mercilessly.

The disciple of the dark hall seemed to feel Zhang Huai's unstoppable infinite fighting intent, and secretly thought, finally one dared to fight Mo Liang......

"Let's go!"

With the order of the disciples of the Dark Hall, Zhang Huai's body flew away like a shuttle, the sound of the tiger roaring ape followed, and there was a green light flickering above the long sword, and the shadow pierced the void, and it came in an instant, launching a stormy attack on Mo Liang!

Mo Liang's eyes condensed slightly, and in an instant, he poured the true source into the thin bamboo pole, covering the whole pole, Mo Liang's insight power was fully opened, his footsteps changed like a shadow, and the speed soared to an extremely fast point, and the afterimage flew by, Mo Liang relied on the thin bamboo pole in his hand, as if he was trying to hit those falling bamboo leaves one by one in the purple bamboo forest, and the thin bamboo poles quickly connected the dots, and they actually took Zhang Huai's sword shadow one by one!

The true source was raging on the competition platform in an instant, and the terrifying energy fluctuations were agitated, and the qi waves were surging.

There was a cry of exclamation in all directions.

Zhang Huai's heart set off a turbulent wave, Mo Liang only relied on a bamboo pole, only defended and did not attack, and actually dissolved all his sword moves! Zhang Huai couldn't believe his eyes.

Looking at the seats, the eyes of all the elders showed a look of surprise, Mo Liang was really able to replace the sword with a pole, and he did not lose the slightest wind under Zhang Huai's stormy attack, this kid hid deep enough!

Blue smoke and red lips opened slightly, with a look of surprise, she never thought that Mo Liang really blocked Zhang Huai's sword rain with the broken pole in his hand, she thought that Mo Liang would be instantly defeated by Zhang Huai.

Mo Liang still has such strength with this broken pole, wouldn't it be even more powerful if he used a sword......

In the middle of the battle, Zhang Huai frequently changed his sword moves, and the sword flew up and down around him, stabbing, cutting, wiping, splitting, and cutting, Zhang Huai killed Mo Liang from various tricky angles, and the green sword light was pervasive, like a fierce tiger!

Mo Liang was just blindly defending, but his defense was not leaky, with the help of insight and the Peerless Wind Step, he forcibly blocked Zhang Huai's powerful offensive like a tide, and his eyes flashed with excitement, carefully feeling the subtle changes in Zhang Huai's sword moves.

Just when Zhang Huai had exhausted all his efforts and Mo Liang could no longer see new tricks from his swordsmanship, a faint smile appeared on Mo Liang's face: "It's cool, it's time to fight back!"

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