"I, challenge you!"

Di Luo's voice resounded throughout the audience, and a pair of eyes fell on Di Luo's body, with a shocked face, the person Di Luo challenged was much stronger than Wu Yue.

The swordsman in the lily coat, the ink is extraordinary.

The extraordinary name of ink, in the Daxu School Palace, can be said to be an existence that no one knows and no one knows. A quick sword in one hand, no one can beat it.

"He actually challenged Mo Feifei, isn't this looking for death?" a young man spoke, looking at Di Luo with a puzzled expression.

"It's so bold that even Mo Feifei dares to provoke. ”

"Yes, Mo Feifei is not only strong, but also a killing move, the means are extremely cruel, and the people who provoke him are ruthlessly tortured and killed!"

"Is he sure he won't be able to win!" some people speculated.

"Humph!"

"Are you dreaming, the probability that he can defeat Mo Fei is 0 percent. ”

Hearing the words of the young man beside him, the young man seemed to think of something, and he couldn't say a word.

One by one, his eyes fell on Di Luo on the field.

"Look for death!"

At this time, the cold gaze of the old man fell on Di Luo's body, and the corners of his mouth showed a cruel look.

The clothed swordsman behind Yue Yangzi, Mo Feifei, slowly stood up at this time, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he walked towards Di Luo step by step.

Mo's extraordinary strength was shocking, and when he stepped out, he actually left a sword mark on the ground, and his strength was terrifying to the extreme.

In the center of Mo Feifei's eyebrows, a sword mark appeared, flashing with terrifying blood light, Mo's extraordinary martial spirit, which is an outlier among the swords, itself carries a terrifying evil nature, which also leads to Mo Feifei's murderous nature.

"Not good!"

At this time, even Han Shan's eyes were wrinkled, Mo's extraordinary strength was terrifying. But now, it's too late to remind Di Luo.

"Trust him!"

Di Qing looked at Di Luo in the field, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

But Han Shan could see that Di Qing was more nervous than anyone else, because Di Qing's nails were pierced in the palm of his hand and he was already bleeding.

At this moment, all eyes fell on the two people in the field.

Both of them are sword cultivators, and the terrifying sword aura is crisscrossing the stage.

"Help me get my revenge!"

Seeing Mo Feifei coming, Wu Yue, who was screaming on the ground, had a look of resentment in his eyes, looked at Di Luo, and said to Mo Feifei.

"Good!"

"I'll let him accompany you!"

Hearing Mo Feifei's extremely cold voice, Wu Yue's face instantly turned pale, and he hurriedly shouted, "No!"

However, Wu Yue's shout seemed very weak, Mo Feifei seemed to have not heard it, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a sword was drawn, and a stream of blood shot out, staining the ring red.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and in Mo's extraordinary eyes, there was a smile, as if he was very happy after the killing.

Wu Yue, who was in a pool of blood, his eyes were round, and he didn't bat at death.

Seeing Mo Feifei kill Wu Yue, the audience instantly became extremely quiet, and one by one couldn't help but think of that legend, staring at the sword in Mo Feifei's hand.

At this time, the long sword stained with blood suddenly became blood-red, and it was extremely strange.

"Demon sword, sure enough, it's a demon sword!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience stared at the sword in Mo Feifei's hand.

One by one, even their breathing became short, and the extraordinary demon sword of Mo must be stained with blood every time he kills, and if he does not stain the blood of others, he must dye his own blood.

Although powerful, it is exactly the same as the evil soldiers.

"Are you scared?"

The clothed swordsman Mo Feifei licked the blood on the demon sword, and said with a cold face.

"Let's make a move!"

Di Luo's gaze was extremely calm, and there was no trace of fear.

His gaze was still as sharp as that of a peerless swordsman.

The whole person is like a sword, and the edge is exposed.

"Very well, otherwise, there will be no interest in killing. Hearing Di Luo's words, the corners of Mo Feifei's mouth flashed with an evil smile.

"Kill me, you can't do it!" Di Luo said coldly to Mo.

When the words fell, Di Luo's sword was also unsheathed, the long sword shook, and the sword body trembled, like a spiritual snake.

"Can't kill you?Do you still think you can live?" Mo Feifei's voice fell, and the whole person turned into a bloody light, disappeared on the spot, and appeared in front of Di Luo.

The sword, which was almost to the extreme, stabbed Di Luo's chest.

The ink is extraordinary, not only the martial spirit is evil, but the swordsmanship is also incomparably evil.

His sword was like a fiery red blood python, directly aimed at Di Luo.

Seeing this swordsmanship that was almost to the extreme, Di Luo's eyes were still extremely calm, his eyebrows and martial spirits lit up, the long sword fought, and the sword flowers bloomed, conjuring dozens of sword shadows, killing Mo Feifei.

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

••••••

The sound of long swords colliding sounded, the two figures separated, and on Mo Feifei's face, a blood mark appeared, blood flowed down his face, Mo Feifei licked the blood, and seemed to enjoy his blood very much.

"Di Luo!"

Seeing this scene, Hua Wuyang exclaimed.

Di Qing grabbed the corner of his clothes, and his fist turned white from excessive force.

When Han Shan saw this scene, a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

••••

On Di Luo's body, drops of blood fell to the ground, blooming on the ground like plum blossoms, and Di Luo's green clothes were dyed red with blood at this time.

In the short fight just now, Di Luo was injured, and he was extremely seriously injured, Han Shan saw Di Luo's body, trembling slightly, but Di Luo stood there, but he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating.

In his eyes, the fighting spirit is still there, and the blood of war is boiling.

"That's it!"

Di Luo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Mo Feifei.

"Wow!"

At this time, hearing Di Luo's words, Mo Feifei directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and in Mo Feifei's hand, an extremely long sword mark appeared, and an arm was almost cut off.

"This ••••••!"

Seeing this scene, the young people around him were shocked one by one, and the swordsman in the cloth was extraordinary, and he was actually injured.

Looking at his injuries, Mo Feifei trembled slightly because of anger.

"Come again!"

Di Luo, who was covered in blood, shook his body, lifted his feet with difficulty, and walked towards Mo Feifei.

"You're ••••••!"

At this time, seeing that Di Luo was still going to fight, Mo Feifei's face sank and became extremely cold.

A trace of bloodthirsty killing intent appeared in his eyes, his cultivation was stronger than Di Luo, Di Luo's words made him extremely angry, in Mo Feifei's opinion, this sentence should be him.

"Thousand Illusions Killing Sword!"

At this moment, Mo Feifei unleashed his strongest sword move and stabbed at Di Luo.

Looking at this sword in the sky, Di Luo's eyes were full of persistence, and it was a sword to Mo Fei, this sword was simple, but it was extremely fast.

Seeing Di Luo coming like this, Mo Feifei looked sarcastic.

But when Di Luo's body desperately passed through the sword curtain, and the long sword pierced his eyebrows, his eyes were full of despair.

"Boom!boom!"

At this time, Di Luo's whole body was covered with sword wounds, and blood shot out.

"Kill you, you can still do it!"

At this time, everyone saw Di Luo's gaze, and all of them changed.

Killing Mo Feifei, Di Luo paid a terrible price, Di Luo's injuries were very serious, using the sword as a crutch, he walked towards Han Shan with difficulty, leaving blood-colored footprints on the ground, and when he walked to Han Shan's side, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Han Shan, the rest, it's up to you!"

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