Mo Chengyu urged Mo Ji to attack the fourth layer of internal force to block it, and Mo Baixiong and Mo Chengfeng also urged the internal force to block it together, and the strength of the three of them gathered in one place.

Liu Tingting arrived in a blink of an eye, and then with a loud bang, a burst of real power rushed around, like a gust of breeze blowing on her face. Mo Baixiong and Mo Chengfeng were shocked by the remaining force and fell to the ground, unable to get up, Mo Chengyu took a few steps back, and stabilized his body with a big knife.

Liu Tingting popped back for a while, and the suspended turning momentum was another trick of "Flying Trick", and the lightning urged Mo Chengxi.

Mo Chengyu pulled out the big knife, transported the internal force of the fifth layer of Mo Ji's attack at the top, and slashed up with one sword.

With a touch of two forces, with a sharp bang, Mo Chengxi's big knife was broken in two, flew back for a while, and smashed to the ground.

Liu Tingting rushed forward, and the Qianxuan sword pointed directly at Mo Chengxi's life. Suddenly, he heard a sound of breaking wind on the right, and a sword scabbard rushed towards Liu Tingting like lightning. She turned and slashed her sword open, leaping backwards onto the rubble. saw a young and handsome boy carrying a group of domineering long swords and fell in front of Mo Chengxi, and he was immediately taken aback, only to feel dizzy for a while, and he felt the same feeling.

Mo Baixiong was pleasantly surprised, and shouted out loud: "Young Master Ling?"

This young man is Ling Yunjun, and he and Sima Piaoxue, Ah Xi, Xin Wanping, and A Kuang went to the Yanshan branch of the Qiankun Sect to investigate the news to no avail. With Sima Piaoxue's attention, the five of them went directly to Xiushan Sanyuan Palace to investigate. When they arrived at Xiushan City, the five of them learned by chance that the Qiankun Sect was going to attack Xuanmo Palace. He was suddenly angry, one wanted to take this opportunity to meet the master of the Qiankun Sect, and the other thought that Mo Baixiong could also help him in the Xuanmo Palace. took advantage of the fact that after Sima Piaoxue and the four of them were asleep, he left a letter for Ah Kuang, and asked Ah Kuang and the three of them to take care of Xin Wanping, and rushed out of the inn. Because he didn't know the way, he hurried while asking, and was delayed for many days. When I arrived at Markang Town this morning, I heard that the ancient city of Jiegu was already fighting, so I rushed to it without a moment's rest. rushed to Jiegu City to ask where everyone had gone, and the people in the city saw that he was dressed as a Han and hurriedly fled, but no one dared to pay attention to him. Then he followed the trail all the way to this place. As soon as she arrived, she saw that Liu Tingting was about to assassinate Mo Chengxi, and in a hurry, she pushed out the Xuantian Sword scabbard to block the general, and then dodged and fell in front of Mo Chengxi. As soon as he landed, he was suddenly surprised when he saw the woman in front of him, this person looked exactly like Liu Tingting in his mind, stared at her stupidly for a long time, and didn't even hear Mo Baixiong ask him.

Seeing that there was an external force to help, Yaojia had already jumped to Liu Tingting's side with a knife, and the tip of the knife was pointed directly at Ling Yunjun, with extreme anger in her eyes.

Mo Baixiong propped himself up and walked to his side and asked, "Young Master Ling, why are you here?"

Ling Yunjun came back to his senses and asked, "Who is she?"

Mo Baixiong said: "The young sect leader of the Qiankun Sect!"

Ling Yunjun was stunned for a moment, and then stood for a while before he came back to his senses and asked, "How is it possible, isn't she Ting'er?"

Mo Baixiong was stunned, looked at Liu Tingting carefully, and recalled that the first time he saw this person, he also felt that both his body shape and charm were very similar to the apprentice he had always wanted to accept in Dali but failed to receive. But thinking that that person can only do a little three-legged cat kung fu, it can't be the person in front of him, not to mention that this person is still the young master of the Qiankun Sect. Shaking his head, he said: "I also feel like a girl, but it's definitely not a girl, that girl's martial arts are very poor." ”

Ling Yunjun was taken aback, although he felt that Liu Tingting was smart, wise, and mysterious, but when it came to martial arts, he didn't know how high his martial arts were. But the only thing that can be confirmed is that he has never seen Liu Tingting have a sword with such spiritual power. In fact, he hadn't really seen Liu Tingting fighting, even when he was fighting against the white dragon in the Yi village, it was after he fell into a coma that he missed the part where Liu Tingting held the Qianxuan sword against the white dragon. But no matter what, he felt that this woman was too similar to Liu Tingting in his mind, and his heart was a little messy, so he stepped forward and asked loudly, "Who are you?"

Yaojia stopped in front of Liu Tingting, snorted, and said angrily: "What, do you want to join in the fun...... But I'd like to see what you're capable of. After speaking, he spun around and slashed straight at Ling Yunjun, and a green silk cold light rushed straight towards Ling Yunjun.

Ling Yunjun turned around to avoid it, raised his hand and stopped: "Miss Ajia, please slow down, I really don't know what the girl means?"

Yaojia snorted and said, "I don't know, forget it, I don't want you to know so much." "It's a hurricane hitting Ling Yunjun again.

Ling Yun Junyun really dodged left and right, and the faster Yao Jia's moves, the faster he flashed, as if he was deliberately avoiding Yao Jia.

Liu Tingting pondered for a long time before she came back to her senses, took a deep breath, and quietly watched Yaojia and Ling Yunjun fight.

Hu Jue stepped forward and said, "Young master, what can I do about this?"

Liu Tingting came back to her senses, no longer paid attention to the fight between Yaojia and Ling Yunjun, and walked towards Mo Chengxi. Ling Yunjun dodged and saw Liu Tingting walking towards Mo Chengxi, and was worried that she was going to kill Mo Chengxi. Turning the momentum at the moment, he used his internal force to swing a sword towards Liu Tingting, and the sword qi was like a storm.

Hu Jue saw that Liu Tingting was uneasy, and failed to react, so he urged the internal force to block the general with a sword. was shocked by Ling Yunjun's sword qi and staggered to the ground. Ling Yunjun's distraction was entangled by Yaojia. Yaojia's moves became more and more mysterious, her body became faster and faster, the Nine Dragons Sword was shining with blue light, and the cold air was rushing around, and all the moves did not want to kill Ling Yunjun. Ling Yunjun used the "Xuantian Sword Technique" move to melee with Yaojia. The two of them were mysterious, fighting and flashing back and forth.

Liu Tingting seemed to be a little angry, turned around to help Hu Jue, and asked, "Uncle Ahu, are you okay?"

Hu Jue seemed to have suffered some internal injuries, shook his head, looked at Liu Tingting's solemn expression, and thought of Liu Tingting's eyes when he looked at Ling Yunjun, he seemed to be able to guess a thing or two, so he said: "I'm fine, the young master should be more careful." People's hearts are unpredictable, and the sea is difficult to measure, and it is difficult to know what tomorrow will be today. ”

Liu Tingting nodded slightly and looked at Ling Yunjun and the two fighting. I saw Yaojia flip back for a while, spin left and right, spin around, and slash straight at Ling Yunjun. Ling Yunjun turned over and rushed towards Yaojia with a rapid flip, like a swift sawtooth. With the touch of the two forces, it shattered with an uproar, and Ling Yunjun took a few steps back, pushing the sand and gravel under his feet to splash. With a bang, the Nine Dragons Knife fell and plunged into the ground, and Yaojia fell backwards. Ling Yunjun's style is the third type of Xuantian Sword Technique.

Liu Tingting flashed to catch Yaojia, spun down, saw her mouth stained with blood, became anxious, and asked, "Ajia, how are you?"

Yaojia suffered a lot of internal injuries, vomited a mouthful of blood, struggled to stand firm, and the yin and yang twins ran over to help her steady and asked, "Little girl, how are you?"

Yaojia shook her head slightly and said, "I'm fine, this person is really powerful......"

Liu Tingting was very angry, Qianxuan's sword squeaked, and she raised her sword and pointed at Ling Yunjun. Said coldly: "The front is not the back edge!"

Seeing this, Ling Yunjun was suddenly in an extremely disordered mood, at a loss, and muttered, "Girl, who are you?"

Liu Tingting said: "It's the young master of the Qiankun Sect below, if you have any grudges against me!"

Ling Yunjun was stunned, took three steps back, and said to himself, "Young Master of the Qiankun Sect?" After thinking for a while, he asked, "What about your Sect Master?"

Liu Tingting knew the hatred in Ling Yunjun's tone when she heard it, and said, "I am the sect leader and you call him at will, if you have any grudges, you will come directly at me." After finishing speaking, he urged the second secret of the "Flying Heaven Technique" to be the sixth layer of the power of the purple phoenix, and rushed towards Ling Yunjun like lightning wrapped in a ball of purple qi.

Ling Yunjun and the Qiankun Sect had a common enmity, and seeing that Liu Tingting's moves were outrageous, he didn't dare to be careless and immediately played the seventh layer of the "Heaven and Earth Divine Sword" at the top level of the "Xuantian Sword Technique", only to see him disappear like a whirlwind. Then I saw a huge white light sword qi appear in the air, rushing straight towards the purple qi, and then countless white light sword qi suddenly flashed everywhere and attacked Liu Tingting together. Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the valley was immediately black, followed by lightning and thunder, and several huge lightning bolts hit the peaks on both sides, deafening. Everyone was frightened by the scene at this time, and they were at a loss for what to do. I saw that the countless white light sword qi crossed the night sky and rushed towards the purple qi, and a huge lightning bolt fell from the sky and attacked the countless white light sword qi. The lightning arrived, and countless white light sword qi and purple qi also converged, and the three forces converged with one touch, and with a loud bang, countless broken small lightning bolts collapsed with a burst of scattered force, hitting the surrounding gravel and shaking up bursts of dust and smoke that quickly filled the entire valley, making people unable to see things clearly. The scattered force made everyone unstable. Then a loud bang was heard, and Ling Yunjun smashed into a fast stone slab with a white light in the night sky, spewing out a pillar of blood, and fainted instantly.

I saw a cloud of purple gas falling down in the dust and smoke with purple light, because the dust and smoke were too thick, I only saw the faint purple light in the purple gas, and I couldn't see what was in the purple gas. The purple qi fell to the ground and stopped, and then he saw that the Xuantian Sword and the Qianxuan Sword were glowing with white light and purple light like two meteors, falling from the sky, piercing the night sky, and with two sounds, they were inserted into the purple qi glowing with purple light. When the people present saw such a scene, they were all unseen, dumbfounded, and as quiet as a dry stone. In the thick smoke, it is even more mysterious to see the situation clearly.

Mo Baixiong hurriedly crawled over and touched Ling Yunjun and asked, "Ling Gongzi, how are you?" In the darkness, he couldn't see Ling Yunjun's condition at all, only that he was silent. Worried in his heart, he urged the only remaining bit of true anger to lose to him. Suddenly, I heard a whistling sound, and I saw a bolt of lightning rushing straight in. Hurriedly dragged Ling Yunjun forward, and the lightning hit the stone slab, and the slate shattered without a trace. The second lightning bolt had already shot in front of the two of them, and then a stream of purple qi bypassed the lightning, and the lightning disappeared without a trace. Mo Baixiong had a false alarm, thinking that he would definitely die, but he was rescued inexplicably, although he was puzzled, he was also happy.