Chapter 67: Defeat You with a Sword

At this moment, a person walked out of the crowd.

It's none other than Master Jinling Ma.

I saw that Master Tie of Jinling Ma had a blue face, and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Mo, you are really crazy, more than ten times more crazy than your apprentice!"

"Crazy?" Zhang Mo shook his head and said, "The surname is Ma, do you think I don't know that Huang Yuntian, Lu Zhicheng, and Liu Dahai were instigated by you?"

"You ......," Master Ma was speechless.

I heard Zhang Mo continue: "If you want to avenge your apprentice, just challenge me directly, why do you have to beat around the bush and play so many tricks? Do you think I dare not accept your challenge?"

"Okay, today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the older generation of martial artists in Jiangnan, this arrogant descendant!" Master Jinling Ma shouted angrily.

Zhang Mo shook his head and muttered: "Don't think that you rely on the old and sell the old when you are old, but you don't know, I have eaten more salt than you have drunk!"

Zhang Mo's words are not bragging, Zhang Mo has been cultivating the immortal realm for eight hundred years, and he has indeed eaten a lot of salt, and he is about to be able to reclaim the sea.

"You...... It's just disrespectful, take the weapon!" Master Ma shouted angrily.

After a little effort, someone handed over a weapon, which was a Guan Gong sword.

Huang Yuntian, Lu Zhicheng, and Liu Dahai also brought weapons one after another.

Seeing this, I saw Long Xingyun frowning slightly, and asked, "Old Feng, don't you stop it?"

"How can you stop it? Lao Ma has been cultivating that kid from the Bai family for seven years, and he is about to become famous, but Zhang Mo's apprentice is abolished, how do you let Lao Ma swallow this breath?" said Master Jinling Feng.

"But once the weapon is used, the consequences are unpredictable. Long Xingyun looked worried.

"Let's take a look. Master Feng said helplessly.

Seeing this, Long Xingyun stopped talking.

Master Ma's full name is Ma Bowen, and he makes a Guan Gong big knife, which is a heavy weapon.

Huang Yun Angel Meteor Hammer, Lu Zhicheng made the whip, and Liu Dahai made the hammer.

Zhang Mo handed the turtle box in his hand to Ye Yu, pointed the ancient sword at Ma Bowen and the four of them, and said, "Let's go together!"

"Pull out the sword in your hand!" Ma Bowen slammed the Guan Gong broadsword in his hand to the ground and said majestically.

Zhang Mo shook his head and muttered, "It's not time yet, because once my sword is unsheathed, it will be defeated!"

"Arrogance!" Ma Bowen suddenly became furious, and slashed at Zhang Mo with Guan Gong's big knife.

Huang Yuntian, Lu Zhicheng, and Liu Dahai followed, so Zhang Mo must look good.

Zhang Mo's expression remained unchanged and he coped with it easily.

Qin Heng looked worried and asked, "Grandpa, will my master be in danger?"

Qin Yuanshan wrinkled his brows and said, "Although your master is young, he is not a person who does not know the importance of it, he dares to accept the challenge of Ma Bowen and the four of them, he must be completely sure, we will watch from the sidelines." ”

Ma Bowen is a long-established grandmaster, and the magic of a Guan Gong's big sword is absolutely unparalleled in the entire Soviet Province.

Moreover, he once observed Huashan on swords, and got the guidance of a contemporary giant.

At this time, the Guan Gong broadsword in Ma Bowen's hand was really superb, which made all the warriors breathtaking.

I heard that Long Xingyun couldn't help but praise: "Lao Ma's Guan Gong Sword Method has gone further, I'm afraid only Zhongzhou can compete." ”

"Indeed, it seems that Huashan's sword discussion has not gone in vain. Master Feng nodded and said.

I don't know if I will have the opportunity to go to Huashan to observe the sword in my life. Long Xingyun said with a sigh on his face.

Hearing this, Master Feng couldn't help but fall silent, why didn't he want to go to Huashan to observe the sword.

Zhang Mo competed with Ma Bowen and others, and felt bored, originally thought that they would have some skills, but he didn't expect it.

I saw Zhang Mo jumping and retreating seven or eight meters in a row.

Seeing this, Ma Bowen was proud for a while, and sneered: "Zhang Mo, can't you be crazy now?"

Zhang Mo shook his head slightly, and asked lightly: "You guys disappointed me, I didn't expect this ability." ”

"You're so sharp-tongued!" said Ma Bowen angrily.

I heard Huang Yuntian helping: "Zhang Mo, you are also strong in your mouth, and you are not helpless in the face of Master Ma's Guan Gong knife technique?"

"Helpless?" Zhang Mo paused and said: "You think too highly of his Guan Gong knife technique, in my opinion, except for bells and whistles, it is bullshit." ”

"You...... Hugh is presumptuous!" Ma Bowen was furious.

"Ma Bowen, you see, I'll defeat you with one sword!" Zhang Mo muttered.

"Hugh is arrogant!" Ma Bowen brandished Guan Gong's big knife and slashed at Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo threw the ancient sword in his hand to the ground, the scabbard sank into the ground four or five inches, and with a movement of his wrist, the ancient sword automatically jumped into Zhang Mo's hand.

"Break!" Zhang Mo shouted, and the ancient sword in his hand stabbed out.

The Guan Gong big knife in Ma Bowen's hand is haunting, like a phantom, difficult to catch.

"Ding......

With a crisp sound, I saw Zhang Mo pick his wrist, directly cut off Guan Gong's big knife, and stabbed Ma Bowen's throat with a sword.

Seeing this, Master Feng and Long Xingyun's expressions suddenly changed in shock.

However, seeing that the ancient sword was about to pierce Ma Bowen's throat, Zhang Mo suddenly withdrew his hand.

I heard Zhang Mo ask lightly: "Ma Bowen, how is my sword?"

Ma Bowen's legs trembled, and Zhang Mo's sword seemed to be ordinary, but when he really received it, it was like a storm, and it couldn't be stopped at all.

The corners of Ma Bowen's mouth twitched, and he said unwillingly: "I'm defeated, let you deal with it." ”

"Disposition?" Zhang Mo paused, shook his head slightly, and said, "The martial artist will talk about it, and the point will stop." You and I don't have a deep grudge, and I don't want to do anything to you, so let's go. As for your apprentice, that's a junior grudge, and I hope you don't interfere anymore. If he has the ability, he will find a place from my apprentice. If he doesn't have the ability, then he can't blame others, and no one will make him stronger. ”

Hearing this, Ma Bowen was stunned, and said with both fists clenched: "Master Zhang is benevolent and righteous, and can be a contemporary model. ”

Zhang Mo nodded slightly and motioned for Ma Bowen to step aside.

Then, I saw Zhang Mo looking at Huang Yuntian, Lu Zhicheng, and Liu Dahai, and asked, "Do you still want to continue fighting?"

Huang Yuntian, Lu Zhicheng, and Liu Dahai's faces changed, and they hugged their fists and said: "We are not Master Zhang's opponents, so we will admit defeat." ”

Zhang Mo nodded slightly, and had no intention of pursuing it further, so he took the ancient sword and left with his grandfather and Qin Lao.

Everyone present didn't expect that Zhang Mo would defeat Grandmaster Ma Bowen with just one move.

It took a long time for everyone to come to their senses.

I heard Master Feng mutter: "Jiangbei is out of the dragon, and the name is well deserved! It's just that how can this Zhang Mo get so close to Lao Ye, what is their relationship?"

"Lao Feng, you don't know yet, do you? Zhang Mo is actually Ye Lao's grandson. Long Xingyun said.

"What, he is Lao Ye's grandson?" Master Feng was taken aback, and then laughed and said, "In this way, Zhang Mo, the dragon, also belongs to our Jiangnan." ”

"This ...... It seems so to speak. Long Xingyun's old face turned red.

At this time, I heard another martial arts master in Wujiang muttering to himself: "I finally know why Zhang Mo wanted to abolish those three juniors." ”