Since this guy is already so powerful, why are you still begging for a sword everywhere?

Hu Yifan was very puzzled, and then, the fat brother said the reason why Mo Wuya was looking for a sword everywhere.

Because his swordsmanship is too superb, he hasn't grown for a long time, and he has stepped into a bottleneck, so Mo Wuya is also confused.

This confusion made his pursuit of excellence in swordsmanship turn into an unremitting pursuit of swords!

He believes that only by obtaining a better sword can he improve his swordsmanship!

So, he began to ask for a sword.

But whenever he heard that someone had a strong sword, Mo Wuya would definitely visit him, and then he would discuss with someone to fight and gamble on the sword.

Naturally, every swordsman regards his sword as a treasure, and he will definitely not gamble with others to take his treasure, so the rules of gambling on swords are quite different from others.

If he wins, he exchanges his sword with the other party.

If the opponent wins, he loses the sword he is using to the opponent.

It can be said that this opponent who gambles with him on the sword, no matter whether he wins or loses, will not lose, and if Mo Wuya loses, then there is no sword to use.

"So has he fought so far?"

Xiao Jiu asked suspiciously, and the fat brother pouted and shook his head.

"Anyway, in my impression, there is no one who can make the sword idiot lose, in the world. ”

"Even your master Bodhi Ancestor said that in terms of swordsmanship, this person has reached the pinnacle of the realm. ”

"He visited my master?"

Hu Yifan asked suspiciously, and then, looking at this sword idiot with some suspicion, it was a little interesting.

"You mean, this guy is the number one sword in the world?"

"Not really. ”

The fat brother waved his hand, although this Mo Wuya is powerful, there are also people who are more powerful than him.

For example, Chang'an City is also one of the five elders of the Confucian, Chen Guoan.

This Chen Guoan is known as the sword god.

Although Mo Wuya is a sword idiot, he was instructed by the Mo family giant not to go to the Confucians, so he did not try to compete with Chen Guoan.

"I suddenly wanted to try it with him. ”

Hu Yifan smiled, this is an idiot!

It's going to be fun to play against this kind of opponent.

"I said brother, we don't have to ask for it......"

The fat brother persuaded, Xiao Hei didn't like it, and kicked the fat brother's ass again.

"Why are you kicking me again? ”

"You guy, you really raise the morale of others and destroy your own prestige!"

"Although our deputy sect master's strength is not as strong as his, but, in terms of face, it is definitely something that he can't pierce without bounds!"

Xiao Hei said, although it sounded a little awkward, but Hu Yifan thought that this girl was cheering him up......

"Brother Fan, come on, I believe in you!"

Xiao Jiu also clenched his fists and said, Hu Yifan grinned and patted the fat brother's shoulder.

"Don't worry, fat brother, I'm fine. ”

After speaking, he walked directly in front of Mo Wuya.

"I took this competition, how can we compare?"

"Swordsmanship. ”

Mo Wuya cherished the words like gold, and the three words directly clarified the rules, and then, directly pulled out the Qingluan Shadowless Sword.

"You're really simple, then I won't bully you, I'll make a sword, you can see it. ”

After Hu Yifan finished speaking, the fat brother's jaw suddenly dropped.

Good guy, this Hu brother really doesn't treat sword idiots as people!

Don't say a sword, if you make 10,000 swords, you won't be ashamed to take this sword idiot down!

A sword, do you think this is his waste uncle and uncle?

"In that case, then I'll take your sword!"

Mo Wuya is also interested, he hasn't seen such a confident person for many years!

He dares to say that he only has one sword, then, it is definitely not an ordinary person!

In this case, he can feel the power of this sword!

Mo Wuya put on a defensive posture, and above the Qingluan Shadowless Sword, a touch of azure rose into the air, and this wisp of azure turned into a lifelike Qingluan Demon Wind!

As soon as this Qingluan Demon Phoenix appeared, Xiao Hei suddenly felt a strong oppressive force, although this was just the momentum and phantom emanating from this holy sword, but this suppression was real!

Qingluan Demon Phoenix's suppression of the Heavenly Demon Pheasant comes from the bloodline and soul, even if it is just a breath, it can scare Xiao Hei into a little distracted.

She stood behind Xiao Jiu and quietly watched the two of them facing each other.

"Come on!"

Mo Wuya shouted at Hu Yifan, Hu Yifan pulled out the Heavenly Cloud from the Xiaoluo Heavenly Realm, and then stabbed out directly with a sword!

This sword was unpretentious, but it stabbed straight at Mo Wuya, and the fat brother was a little speechless when he saw it.

Where is this swordsmanship? You say it's Western fencing, and he believes it!

Moreover, this has to be a sword stabbed by an elderly player in his seventies and eighties!

What the hell!

Just when the fat brother was suspicious, Mo Wuya suddenly felt a threat from the power of heaven and earth!

The momentum of the rolling heaven and earth seemed to form a solid drill bit, and it gathered directly towards him!

"It's obviously an ordinary sword, why!"

Mo Wuya couldn't believe that such an ordinary stab could actually trigger such a terrifying momentum of heaven and earth!

He can't defend against this sword!

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Then, Mo Wuya directly changed his move, and the Qingluan Shadowless Sword flew out of thousands of sword rays, and behind him it was like a peacock opening the screen, condensing a huge light screen transformed into a sword shadow!

Thousands of sword shadows formed a storm and directly pressed towards Hu Yifan's ordinary sword, but Hu Yifan did not move, like a mountain!

"How so?"

The fat brother looked at Hu Yifan suspiciously, what trick did this kid use?

Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, he has heard of it, this is the most gorgeous, the most powerful, and the most insoluble sword technique among the Mo Wuya swordsmanship!

Thousands of sword rays were like a storm of sword blades, and if they were ordinary people, they would have turned into ashes in this rain of swords!

However, Hu Yifan is like a mountain!

"You can't catch this sword. ”

Hu Yifan smiled, and killed Tian Congyun straight towards Mo Wuya.

Brush!

A sword passed over and stabbed directly at the edge of Mo Wuya's hat.

If this sword is a little off, it will be directly pierced through the throat!

"What happened?"

The fat guy feels like he's going crazy.

What's going on?

Hu Yifan defeated Mo Wuya?

"I won?"

Hu Yifan asked, Mo Wuya looked at him stunned, took a deep breath, and then withdrew the Qingluan Shadowless Sword from its scabbard.

"You've won!"

He said solemnly, knelt down on one knee, and lowered the Qingluan Shadowless Sword.

"Forgive me Hu Zhenren, Mo has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai!"

"Mo is willing to serve Hu Zhenren as a dog and horse, and I implore Hu Zhenren to accept me as an apprentice!"

What the?

Fat guy's jaw is about to fall!

Sword idiot! Do you want to worship Hu Yifan as a teacher?

What's wrong with this Nima world?