Qinglian at the foot of Tiaoting traveled very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Mo Fan's side, he held the sword in his hand, and decided to praise the other party before making a move.

He was about to kill a seedling that he thought was good, and there was no chance if he didn't say anything, so he said:

"Your strange power is very strong, but you don't have weapons, and you lose three points of use when you fight people from a distance, after all, your strength can't hit the enemy, and you can't get out of your body, so you will naturally be subject to many restrictions. The Lingtai is also very good, and the seven big fish inside have the posture of devouring the world, which obviously shows that you have a very good adventure, and after transforming into combat power in the future, the same realm can be called invincible. ”

He spoke slowly, his voice crisp, and his tone was calm.

Linglong stopped.

He continued to whisper, "But you soared too early, diving deep into the dark corners, lying dormant with your head bowed, and crawling forward, isn't that good? ”

"It's not hard to convince yourself, at least, it's easier than trying to convince others. ”

"Isn't it?" asked Tiaoting, looking at the boy.

"Yes. Mo Fan took a breath, feeling that something had happened in a split second that he couldn't figure out, the power in his body was strangely sucked away under the sword of Linglong's stabbing sword, and it was also very difficult to summon the big fish, he felt that he needed to rest. Now that he had a chance to talk, he could delay the time, and he thought, 'Why not?'

But he chose to speak anyway, saying, "So you can't convince me. ”

'Yes, so you can't convince me' is a connected sentence that answers Tiaoting's view of the world.

It's not hard to convince yourself, it's hard to convince others. So, you can't convince me. It means this in its entirety.

Mo Fan looked directly at Tiaoting, and the latter had white clouds floating between heaven and earth in his eyes.

Tiaoting laughed three times, and said slowly: "If you die in the Jue'an realm, you won't lose." ”

He and Linglong are both in the Jue'an realm. Although they are a few years older than Mo Fan, they can still be called the youngest geniuses of the Second Realm on the mainland, and they can even make such an assumption, if Mo Fan lives to their age, it is still unknown whether he will feel the shore.

The bitter sea is endless, and once the shore is awakened.

Therefore, when they faced the battle with Mo Fan, they had a strong oppressive force and initiative, because behind them was the shore, and when they turned back, they were also the shore.

On the shore is a sea of people.

The majestic spiritual power rose in the mountains, and the green lotus at the foot of the pavilion emitted bursts of true yuan ripples, blessing the young man's body, providing him with absolute protection. If he wants to fight Mo Fan in close combat, this layer of protection is indispensable, otherwise under the huge force of a thousand stones, his head is very likely to be directly shocked into a fool.

Linglong fought the sword independently, and a half-moon shadow appeared on the tip of the sword, which was the Dao seed she generated after she felt the shore. Unlike Tiaoting's fully enhanced Qinglian Dao Species, her Half-Moon Dao Species represented the purest attack in the world.

The Dao species, born from the heart, can symbolize the cultivator's Dao heart.

Linglong and Tiaoting moved, moving like thunder, and they did not choose to attack from afar as before, but directly bullied themselves and pressed against Mo Fan, forcing him to fight in close quarters!

They could already foresee the boy's next head, and there was a trace of unbearability on Linglong's coquettish face.

But they were wrong. But there is one thing that Tiaoting said is very right, whether there is a weapon in his hand or not, for Mo Fan, it is a battle between two worlds.

So, the boy drew a sword.

The sword has the might of a monarch.

Yes, the boy always had a sword in front of him. It was a sword shadow that had stabbed into his body since a long time ago, and it was the Yue Wang Sword that Linglong summoned using the 'Sword Summoning Technique'.

For some reason, the sword shadow that was about to pierce his body with great strength was never shattered with Linglong's magic seal like the rest of the phantoms she had summoned.

This may be Linglong's kindness, or it may be God's kindness.

The boy didn't think about that, he just took the hilt of the sword with his right hand, lifted it upside down, and then slowly put his left hand on the bottom of the hilt, and pressed his right hand against the muzzle of his left hand.

This is a posture with both hands with a sword.

Anyone who has practiced kendo in Lin Village knows how much difference there is between wielding a sword with both hands and swinging a sword with one hand.

Mo Fan held the sword, his palm gradually stabilized, and he tried to slash in front of him.

"Boom~!"

A three-foot long crack cracked at the end of the earth.

Beyond the land were mountains and rivers, and with a wave of the Void Sword, the rocks on the mountainside cracked open, and the cliff was cut flat in unison.

It's like a triangle without edges and corners.

It also resembles an ellipse with its edges smoothed out.

Mo Fan took out his sunglasses and put them on his eyes, and the world he saw was a hundred times clearer. Flying sand and rocks, all dust.

It was a sunglasses with missing legs, but they didn't sway at all on the face.

The shadow of the sword instantly became chaotic!

A round and a half moon waved in the field, Linglong's face was full of solemnity, and under the stirring of spiritual power, countless smoke gently floated around her, like the light of a dancing girl, and like the tobacco on the luminous wine, which made people want to sink under this boundless charm!

It was a charm that she hated.

Tiao Ting held the sword with one hand, slashing around Mo Fan's body, vertical and horizontal, his other hand knotted a vast magic seal, controlling Qinglian to flash and move in mid-air, deceiving Mo Fan's giant sword countless times, cutting deep and shallow scars on the boy's body!

On the side, the light purple smoke bullied up, burrowing into the sword marks, gnawing at the boy's flesh and bones, devouring his mental energy.

Mo Fan swung his sword again and again, the blade of the sword slammed vertically and horizontally, and the powerful slashing that came out of the collision made the two of them keep retreating, but they reflexively pressed on it again and again, not giving Mo Fan the slightest chance to use his sword skills.

The lion fighting the rabbit also requires all his strength, and both Tiao Ting and Linglong became serious, treating this as a real battle between life and death.

If you don't do your best, you'll die, and if you don't pay attention, you'll die!

The shopkeeper standing on the second floor of the wine shop watched the fight in the field, turned back to the young man and said with a smile: "...... You see, I'll just say that the rivers and lakes are not interesting, you don't believe it. ”

Xiao Er next to him nodded and said, "It's really boring to fight and kill, but that beauty is really good-looking! ”

Hearing this, the shopkeeper was so angry that he slapped the young man over, and said hatefully: "You uncompetitive thing, I let you watch the battle of geniuses, and let you know that a guy of your level will be hacked to death by someone with a sword in two days after walking the rivers and lakes! ”

"I won't marry such a rouge fan! I want to marry this little beauty!" The guy looked at the elegant figure of the woman outside the window, smiled lewdly, and shouted loudly, "I knew that such a person was going to come to our shabby shop, just now I put some good medicine in the tea, and rolled the raw rice into cooked rice, and I was worried that the little beauty would not give up?"

"Alas......" The old shopkeeper who has seen the world for a long time sighed, looked at the legs of the bewitching woman in the field, and said in a rather high-spirited manner, "If this is the case, you also despise the heroes of the world too much......"

"Heroes and heroines, all heroes!" he added, then looked up at the sky, and suddenly said, "It may be raining, you go and collect the clothes in the backyard." ”

"Cut, where does the rain come from on a sunny day!"

The young man muttered, glanced at the girl among the cliffs, and walked reluctantly towards the backyard.

Seeing his plan leave, the owner of the independent pavilion scratched his shiny bald head, and suddenly sighed and said: "The scenery before the rain is beautiful." With that, he closed the window and walked back to the first floor.

As soon as the words fell, dark clouds drifted in the northwest.

To the southeast, there are also boundless colored clouds.

His shop was located halfway up the mountain, where bandits especially frequented, and the thieves here plundered and walked the caravan, but never a single figure came to ransack the shop.

......

Rushing from the southeast were several old men with white beards, and if one of them was seen by Mo Fan, it would definitely cause the boy to exclaim: "Seventh Elder, why are your eyebrows gone!"

His eyebrows were not gone, but gone, scorched in flames.

At the same time, he also became stronger, and the distance from the four realms was only a sword away.

Yun'er saw the vision in the sky at the bottom of the mountain, her little face turned pale for a moment, she knew that these elders would not come out of the retreat without a major event, however, at this moment, they not only broke the retreat and left the village, but also dispatched so many people at once, it must have been after she and Mo Fan left, Lin Village had undergone a terrible change...! After thinking for a moment, the girl rose up and flew towards the cliff where Mo Fan was.

This is a big crisis, but also a big opportunity.

Sure enough, as if to confirm her thoughts, dark clouds rolled in the northwest direction, and above the clouds, a masked woman stood in her hands.

The breeze blew the hem of her clothes and hair, and it was indescribably fairy.

Yun'er had never seen this person, but she felt familiar with it at once. She remembered for a long time and thought of a few chess pieces in the package.

"Demon girl, hand over the heavy treasure of Lin Village, and we will spare you from death today!" Huang Zhong Da Lu's voice resounded between heaven and earth, causing a burst of echoes in the mountains and forests, startling countless birds, rolling waves spread out in all directions, seven or eight old men standing in the clouds sank like water, each of them sacrificed a rare magic weapon, ran a martial arts, controlled the auspicious clouds on the soles of his feet, and drove towards the masked woman at great speed!

"The concubine not only grabs the treasure today, but also robs people...!"

A calm voice sounded above the dark clouds, and the woman who was independent of the clouds called herself a concubine, and she didn't know who it was, or maybe it was just a humble title, but there was no sense of humility in her speech, and her bright eyes were full of rebelliousness.

"That little girl...... I'm going to take it away. ”

She stretched out her white hand and pointed to Yun'er, who had just freed up the mountains and forests and flew to Mo Fan's side, and said undoubtedly.