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"Let's see if you have what it takes." Mo Yue half-furrowed her eyebrows and smiled lowly.

"Sister Liu, don't worry, for the sake of my two families who have intersected for many years, I won't take your life, if I win, you will obey me from now on, if I lose, I will also obey you in the future, how about it?" Murong Fei took the Gu worm and continued: "For the sake of fairness, you and I only compare by force. ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Before the words fell, Mo Yue had already made a move to sweep the fallen leaves with the autumn wind, and the fallen leaves spilled out like blades.

"The ethereal palace's stunt picks leaves and flies flowers, but unfortunately the ethereal palace has been destroyed, and you will sweep the autumn wind with one move." Murong Fei dealt with it easily, and by the way, he also teased, and the powerful Gang Qi urged, and all the fallen leaves from the pavement broke and flew away.

The first move is just to test the depth of the opponent, under the hand, both sides know that the other party's strength is not weak, abandon these punches and kicks, both sides of the blades have been unsheathed, and the killing moves are all visible.

Murong Fei's sword came out of the sky, staggered and slashed down, and the sword body condensed the momentum of thunder, turning into a sword shadow in the sky. Mo Yue's energy emerged, and the sword in her sleeve turned into mountains and rivers like a little starlight, slashing Murong Fei's surging river back.

The sword blades on both sides are as cold as electricity, conjuring up swordsmanship, Murong Fei makes it the dawn swordsmanship of the Murong family, the moves are real but not flashy, direct, and the heroic spirit of the tug-of-war mountain is exerted, and Mo Yue is extremely familiar with the swordsmanship of the Murong family, and the sword moves between the four major families are all common to each other, so it is not too difficult to crack Murong Fei's swordsmanship.

It's just that the sword in the sleeve is shorter, and when it is used, it all depends on the light and flexible body method of the Ethereal Palace to resist the enemy in close quarters, but Murong Fei's body method is even more peculiar, Mo Yue has never seen it before, it seems to be heavy, but the strange body movement makes Mo Yue unable to attack back for the time being, mainly in defense.

The broad long sword in Murong Fei's hand is the unique sword body of the Murong family, and with the dawn swordsmanship, it gives the other party an invisible sense of oppression.

When the two swords met, the sword qi was like a rainbow, piercing the sky, Mo Yue's tiger mouth was shocked, and the sword in the sleeve was almost out of his hand, and Murong Fei was no better, it was just an inconspicuous short sword in the sleeve, and the internal force that erupted shocked such a thick long sword in Murong Fei's hand with a long sword sound.

"Sister Liu, there are two hits." The blow of the two of them stopped for a moment, and Murong Fei redrew his sword moves, fast and ruthless, and the dragon rolled quickly, locking Moyue.

Mo Yue's god form is one, in the void and reality, the other sleeve sword has also been unsheathed, the two swords are fired together, and countless invisible sword qi swooped out, and it actually used a jade sword technique to meet Murong Fei's killing move.

This move forced Murong Fei to retreat and defend himself, and in an instant, the situation in which he was defending was occupied by Mo Yue.

Murong Fei couldn't care about talking anymore, and responded calmly, he didn't expect the ability of the small body in front of him to burst out so strongly.

Mo Yue is now reversing the situation, of course, she has to seize the opportunity, her Hidden Blade is flying, seeking a breakthrough in Zhanfei's calm sword moves, the more the two of them fight, the more momentum they have, and the surrounding area is full of anger.

Murong Fei was eager to win, seeing that a hundred moves had arrived, he impetuously popped out a trace of imperceptible white mist from his fingertips, Mo Yue sensed the danger and took out his sword to resist, but after the white mist touched the blade in his sleeve, he quickly disappeared on it.

Mo Yue only felt a little pinprick pain coming from the palm of her hand, her qi and blood were blocked, and her body fell straight to the ground from the air, and she quickly clicked on the big acupoint on her shoulder, sealing the pain that spread to her shoulder like silk.