Facing Mo Choutian's surprise attack, Dongfang Yu rolled over in the air and rolled several times in a row, trying to get rid of Mo Choutian's attack.

And in these few laps of rotation, the sword in Dongfang Yu's hand also swung fiercely at Mo Choutian, and it was also a very powerful sword qi.

The two sword qi collided violently, and the two fierce winds swept towards them again, and everyone was now extremely quiet, sweating for the two people in the battle.

The two of them were shocked and retreated again and again under the powerful sword qi, but the good thing was that the two of them were not injured.

Mo Choutian became more and more angry, what kind of identity he is, what status he is, what is the person in front of him, a person with no name can't lose to him, for the sake of the Mo family's face.

But Mo Choutian is really tired, although he didn't have a long time with Dongfang Yu, but he went all out, and his nerves were always tense, and he wanted to rest.

Dongfang Yu is getting more and more courageous, he needs to be strong, he doesn't want to give the enemy too much respite, otherwise he doesn't know how long the two of them will fight.

So Dongfang Yu kicked at his feet and rushed towards Mo Choutian again, without too much expression on his face, and there was only longing for victory in his eyes.

Mo Choutian didn't expect that the person in front of him was so enthusiastic, and he was tightly entangled with himself, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Before Mo Choutian could get ready, Dongfang Yu's sword had already swung towards him, and at this time he saw the pitch-black sword in front of him clearly.

Although the sword was pitch black, it was not the color of iron, but a layer of pitch-black paint. There was still a faint trace of lines on the sword that was covered, but he still couldn't see what it was, after all, Dongfang Yu's speed of swinging the sword had made it difficult for him to parry.

Xu Yanran on the side watched Dongfang Yu become more and more courageous, and she didn't have anything to worry about, mainly because Mo Choutian already seemed a little unintentional.

And Leng Xiaoyue and Leng Wuru are a little anxious, and their own sons are now at a disadvantage. If you go to help, it will also seem that your own son is not martial.

If they didn't help, something happened to Mo Choutian, and Mo Gucheng wouldn't let the two of them go. So they could only pray that this guard would not miss and hurt his son.

Time is still passing bit by bit, and both of them seem to be slightly tired, but Mo Choutian's fatigue is real, and Dongfang Yu's fatigue is fake.

Dongfang Yu deliberately slowed down his pace, in order to defeat Mo Choutian by surprise. And Mo Choutian was also completely conquered by Dongfang Yu's acting skills, he didn't feel it at all, he always felt that it might be beneficial to him if he continued to consume it like this.

Suddenly, Dongfang Yu's body flashed, and the sword in his hand swung violently, making Mo Choutian retreat again and again, unable to parry at all, and did not react at all.

Seeing Mo Choutian retreat again and again, Dongfang Yu rushed forward even more, not giving Mo Choutian a chance to react, he didn't think about making Mo Choutian hurt, but kept attacking the sword in his hand.

The sword in his hand is bent on imitating the 'Zhenshan Sword', so let his sword be cut under the real 'Zhenshan Sword' now.

Dongfang Yu advanced step by step, Mo Choutian retreated step by step, Mo Choutian was also very puzzled, why Dongfang Yu was chasing after his sword, and his flaws were so many that he couldn't attract his attention.

Mo Choutian looked at the sword in his hand carefully, it was already a little mutilated, and his arm was gradually losing consciousness from the violent shock.

How is it possible, how can one's own sword be tortured like this by the other party's sword, this is built according to the practice of the four great swords, and it is impossible to be destroyed so easily.

Mo Choutian looked at the sword in Dongfang Yu's hand again, the paint had faded, but there was no trace of incompleteness.

Who the hell is this, and what kind of sword is he holding in his hand? Such questions kept coming up from Mo Choutian's mind, he didn't know this person, and he didn't know this sword.

Under Dongfang Yu's strong attack, he could only keep blocking, and he kept retreating, he wanted to get rid of it, but Dongfang Yu didn't leave him a chance at all.

Mo Choutian looked at his beloved sword, and he was also a little reluctant, but if the sword didn't block the attack for himself, then it would be himself who would be killed.

Suddenly, Dongfang Yu slammed the sky and waved it again. The force of this blow was very heavy, Mo Choutian didn't react at all, and the whole person flew out directly backwards.

Mo Choutian, who was in the air, still maintained the balance of his body, landed on the ground smoothly, and did not let himself be on all fours, and he could be regarded as saving his face.

I saw that the guard had already put away the sword in his hand and inserted it into the scabbard.

"Master Mo, the victory and defeat have been divided, you should be convinced." Dongfang Yu looked at Mo Choutian with a smile.

And Mo Choutian is very embarrassed, although he is unscathed, it does not mean that he has nothing to do, at least he has suffered some slight internal injuries.

Facing Dongfang Yu to say this, Mo Choutian said lightly: "It seems that the Xu family's dog still has some ability, you will win today, and I will adjust my state another day, you can be careful." ”

"Mo Gongzi's mouth is a little too hard, look at the sword in your hand, do you think you can still compare with me?" Dongfang Yu said disdainfully.

At this time, Mo Chou Tiancai began to stare at the sword in his hand, and everyone's eyes were also on Mo Choutian's sword.

I saw that there were scattered faint corners on the sword, which was already covered with the entire sword, but from a distance, I couldn't see anything unusual.

The only thing that can be seen from a distance is that the middle of this sword has been cut off, leaving an obvious gap, which is obviously Dongfang Yu's final blow, which split Mo Choutian's sword.

Even Xu Yanran, who was in the distance, was a little surprised by Dongfang Yu, thinking in his heart how he did it, whether it was luck or strength, or what little tricks he played.

The abbot of Yuanjue was also surprised, even if the sword in Mo Choutian's hand could not be compared with those world-famous swords, but it was by no means an ordinary sword, and if he could split the sword, he must be a person with strong internal and external strength, and he must have a good sword in his hand.

Mo Choutian and everyone were silent for a long time, and finally said, "Dare to ask what sword your Excellency has in your hand?" Your Excellency also has a great name. ”

Dongfang Yu smiled and said: "It's rare that Mo Gongzi is so polite to me, the sword in my hand is really unknown, my name is Dongfang Yu." I don't know that Master Mo doesn't need to know my name, it's enough to know that I am Miss Xu's guard. ”

The name Dongfang Yu, Mo Choutian naturally has never heard of it, but he is very familiar with this surname.

Dongfang Yu is just showing his face this time, but he doesn't plan to show his identity as a descendant of the Dongfang family.

Xu Yanran said: "It's too bad luck today, I don't want to stay in this temple longer, I also asked for this sign, and it is also a sign, I am also satisfied, let's go home too." ”

Mo Chou Tianzhexi was deflated, where did he dare to stay longer, and said to the abbot of Yuanjue: "Master Abbot, my father warmly invited you to participate in the martial arts conference this time, please be sure to go." My word has already arrived, and I don't want to stay longer. ”

This time, Mo Choutian didn't wait for Xu Yanran and them to leave, but he left in a hurry, after all, he suffered a defeat, what kind of face did he have to stay, even if Xu Yanran and they left, they would look very faceless in front of the abbot of Yuanjue.