In addition to being curious about how Yan Ling could suddenly speak, the three people in charge of the three people in charge were all skeptical about what he said.

With such a move, even a monk in the middle stage of the knot pill is very difficult to guarantee that he can take it, not to mention that this is only an outer disciple in the early stage of the knot?

The Mo family's swordsmanship has always been known for being unpredictable and tough and domineering.

Ordinary women practice swords, and they have always liked swordsmanship with excellent toughness and softness and chic.

However, the Mo family's swordsmanship does not distinguish between men and women.

In the heyday, regardless of men and women, young and old, all the sword cultivators of the Mo family had a common characteristic, that is, they were tough and domineering, and did not give the opponent the slightest breath.

As long as you are caught, you will not die.

Obviously, this heir of the Mo family, his swordsmanship is also the same as the style of the Mo family.

Tough and domineering.

What is even more undeniable is that it is indeed very powerful and its power should not be underestimated.

But what is more intriguing at the moment is an assertion by Zero.

Such a powerful attack can't even hit?

What a tough opponent!

This is the voice that suddenly popped up in the hearts of the two of them at this moment.

Yan Ling was not wrong at all, although her leaf curly sand brought a tornado, it could only seal his retreat with those wind sand and gravel.

And her sword couldn't get even a little close to him.

What's even more devastating is that the other party just stood there straight.

Don't move, don't hide, let those boulders taller than a person fall on him.

It seems that he is like an ordinary person, and he can't react at all when he encounters danger.

The only thing that is different from others is. A boulder falling down will kill an ordinary person.

And the boulder hit him, but it was the boulder that shattered his bones!

A mouthful of blood is stuck in the throat, if it is not for the natural stubbornness and reluctance to accept softness. At this moment, Mo Kongjing even wanted to smash a sword into his face and stop playing!

Can this still be fought?

Is it still possible?

Invulnerable, invulnerable!

What the hell is this skin or iron?

It's harder to deal with than a copper wall!

"What the hell do you want?"

No matter how bad her temper is, it should be worn out, and she simply stood in the flying sand and looked straight at each other.

The rubble from the tornado still swirled around them, and the wind and the rubble separated them perfectly.

The only thing that the people in the audience could see clearly at the moment was the occasional afterimage that could only be seen in the gaps in the rubble.

"Win you."

Raising her eyes coldly, Hengshan's expressionless face didn't know if it was an illusion or something else, she really saw the imperative and victory in it.

It's as if the person in front of you has changed all of a sudden. Self-confidence to the extreme, but also strong to the extreme.

She actually had a hunch.

The other party is going to get serious.

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Mo Kongjing couldn't wait to give himself two slaps.

There is no mistake. She thinks so herself?

She has gone all out and tried her best to figure it out, and the other party is only now starting to move seriously?

The premonition of something bad in my heart became stronger and stronger, especially when I saw Hengshan's cold pupils. Her tense body subconsciously took two steps back and took a defensive stance.

It was these two steps that made her in the center of the tornado rub her cheek with two pieces of rubble.

Didn't care about the blood on her cheeks. Mo Kongjing stared closely at the figure whose aura was gradually changing.

The tense nerves suddenly reacted quickly at this moment, and she seemed to have caught something

Tornado, sandstorm, gravel?

In a flash of inspiration, she should have thought of something, but at this moment, Hengshan's palms flashing with milky white light were already facing her!

What kind of attribute of spiritual power is the white glow!

At this moment, her mood was broken.

It was precisely because of this that she realized at the last moment that the flying sand and rubble she had brought with her was like a dense net. Wrap the two of them tightly in it.

But what makes people feel helpless is that this net was laid by her own hands. Perfected others and trapped oneself.

The howling wind, the irregularity of flying sand and rocks, and the shadows of swords and swords, she chose to face the difficulties with no way out.

Her sword went off the rails, but what was terrifying was that the white hands were like an iron wall, and when the sword and the palm collided head-on, there were sparks.

Her sword seemed to become extremely fragile in that moment, and her hands were much harder than her sword at that moment.

The hand holding the sword was numb for a while, but when he raised his head, Mo Kongjing found that Hengshan was still at ease.

It was as if his hand was not fighting against a sword, but playing with a child's plaything.

Such a contemptuous attitude completely angered her, and no longer caring about how much strength she had left at the moment, the Shui Yue Sword, which was on the edge of the sword, suddenly swelled in momentum, and the domineering and tough momentum was clear at a glance.

The third style of the water moon swordsmanship, butterfly love flowers.

It has such a beautiful name, but it is very different from the name.

Exactly the same as the Mo family's demeanor, even if the Water Moon Sword Technique has such a beautiful move, it still exudes a domineering and tough atmosphere in its bones.

Butterfly love flower is like a butterfly dancing in the air nostalgic for the undefeated flower of the four seasons, it drives the enemy's attack with absolute courage, and can even make the opponent turn attack into defense.

Drive the rhythm of the opponent's attack without a trace.

But the complete opposite of what she expected was that her swordsmanship was indeed domineering, and she also made this trick very good and perfect.

But the difference in cultivation and the other party's strange and unpredictable palm laws gradually made her unable to resist.

Not to mention driving the opponent's attack, it is difficult to defuse that palm just by trying to defuse it.

What the hell is this?

It's even more domineering than swordsmanship!

The strength is so great that people don't dare to hard-connect at all!

The hand holding the sword was so numb that she lost consciousness, and she controlled the sword in her hand with only one perseverance.

Even if she used the most domineering and powerful move in the Water Moon Sword Technique, she was still at a disadvantage when she collided head-on with the opponent.

Hengshan's white and flawless hands easily parried the powerful iron sword, and beads of sweat had already appeared on Mo Kongjing's forehead, but he still looked at ease.

The flying sand and rocks carried up by the leaf sand have lost their origin and momentum at this moment, and the wind has gradually weakened.

The debris brought up by the tornado floated more and more slowly, and the once seamless net was suddenly full of holes.

Secretly screaming that it was not good, Hengshan's subordinates, who were frowning tightly, no longer hesitated.

As the floating rubble was about to stop, his hands burst into a dazzling glow again.

Easily pushed away the iron sword that was in hot pursuit, and before the other party could take the sword back, his unstoppable figure had already flown in front of her eyes! (To be continued.) )