"Wow~"

After an earth-shattering sound of metal impact, the golden sword qi and the bright sword light were gone, and the heaven and earth returned to clarity, and there was peace on the ice field.

Jiang Haojun and Moro Sword stood back to back, more than ten meters apart, the dragon sword no longer hummed, and the long sword of Moro Sword also lost a fighting spirit, and a stream of blood flowed from the sword.

"You're defeated!"

A faint voice of words floated out of Moro's sword, and the long sword slowly sank into its sheath.

Jiang Haojun smiled miserably, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and his body fell to the ground straight, and in front of his chest, there was a huge wound that was deep and visible to the bone, and blood gushed out wantonly.

Defeated!

How can you lose?

Jiang Haojun looked at the sky, his heart fell into endless pain and frustration, since he followed Ling Xiu, he didn't stop improving his strength for a moment, not only to defeat the Sword Emperor and become the world's number one swordsman, but also to be able to get closer to Ling Xiu, but at this moment, reality gave him a merciless blow.

Moro Jian walked up to him step by step, looking at him condescendingly, there was no impurity in his eyes, as clear as two bays of clear water, no hatred, no killing intent, and no contempt and contempt, just plain, without any emotion on his face.

"Such a tenacious vitality, you are the first one who is still alive under my Sword God Domain!"

"Am I lucky or ...... Misfortune? Jiang Haojun joked, his voice was hoarse, and his body could only lie on the ground, unable to move at all.

"You're an opponent to be respected." Moro Kendo.

"Hahaha......"

Jiang Haojun laughed out loud with difficulty, his blood-stained face looked a little hideous, "It's a pity that we are enemies, don't talk nonsense, come, kill me, my skills are not as good as others, I have no complaints about dying in your hands." ”

Moro Jian didn't say anything more, just stared at him indifferently......

On the other side, Zhang Yifei was also defeated.

After withstanding a savage blow from Morosch, the four-meter-tall giant's body disappeared in an instant, returning to the size of an ordinary human, and then it was thrown backwards like a cannonball, falling all the way until it was more than thirty meters away. He was covered in bruises, blood, and a mess, and if it weren't for the double stimulation of anger and humiliation, he would have passed out long ago.

"!"

He gritted his teeth and cursed, spit out the blood in his mouth, and struggled to get up.

But at this time, Mo Luoxu let out a wild laugh and burst in, even though he was covered in blood, but the bloody aura on his body was monstrous, like a demon from hell, mercilessly, when he came to Zhang Yifei's approach, he raised his right foot and stepped on Zhang Yifei's chest.

"Click~"

The sound of broken ribs sounded, and the heart-rending pain swept through his brain, Zhang Yifei screamed violently in pain, his face was twisted, and his hands and feet struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from Mo Luoxu's heavy mountain kick at all.

Morozch looked down at him and sneered, "Boy, now you know how rubbish you are?" Hmph, fight with our Blood Night Clan for physical strength, and look for death! ”

Zhang Yifei was so painful that he couldn't speak, but his eyes were always dissatisfied and angry.

This made Mo Luoxu feel very unhappy, frowned, and said with a cruel smile: "Come, call me grandpa and I'll let you go, a sentence grandpa for a life, it's really worth the price, hehe......"

"Lao Tzu...... Call...... You...... Mom......"

Although the pain was unbearable, Zhang Yifei still used all his strength to roar out with a hideous face when he heard such insulting words.

Hearing this, Morosch's face suddenly turned cold, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Okay, very good, then I'll trample you into a pulp!"

After saying that, his right foot kept stepping down towards Zhang Yifei, and each foot was infused with unparalleled strength.

The pain intensified, Zhang Yifei wailed miserably, blood flowed, and the ice under him collapsed and collapsed as Mo Luoxu stepped on it one after another.

What Morozch wanted was to hear this kind of scream, and what he wanted was for the other party to suffer, and he laughed viciously and cruelly like a demon: "This is what you asked for, this is what you asked for, hahaha......"

"Poof~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhang Yifei only felt that his ribs were broken one by one, and it was not a simple break, but an inch burst, like a glass thrown on the ground, shattered to a mess, his current feeling is ...... It's better to live than to die!

Rumble!

A loud bang sounded, the ice exploded, and two figures rushed out from under the ice, but it was not Ling Xiu and Mo Luo Liyan.

After fighting in the icy waters, the bodies of the two were wet, and the water stains dripped down the tips of their hair, and the two dark blood were burned, and they were also the strongest blood night clan battle bodies, with similar breath and equal strength, although they were only far away, the air between the two seemed to be frozen, and the thick ice cracked under their coercion.

"Little brute, look at your two friends, they have been defeated, and they are like two dogs on the ground!" Moro smirked.

Ling Xiu turned his head and saw the picture of Jiang Haojun and Zhang Yifei lying on the ground covered in blood, especially Zhang Yifei, who was suffering a lot, he subconsciously yelled at Mo Luoxu: "Stop!" ”

The power of the mind swept out wildly, turning into a roaring hurricane and rushing towards Morosch, and wherever it passed, the beast roared and the space distorted, carrying a fierce force that tore everything apart.

Mo Luoxu didn't dare to carry such an attack, and he flashed away with a "whoosh".

"Little brute, you've been fooled!"

At this moment, Mo Luo Liyan licked his scarlet lips, turned into a flash of black lightning and rushed close to Ling Xiu, his right hand stiffened into a claw, and stretched into Ling Xiu's abdomen like a ghostly claw.

"Poof~"

Hot blood poured out of the wound and then dripped to the ground.

Ling Xiu's expression froze, and his eyes widened.

"A little trick can fool you, and you're still too young, and you have to pay a terrible price when you're young!" Mo Luo Liyan smiled cruelly, his claws swirling in Ling Xiu's stomach as if he had opened the lid of wine.

Even if Ling Xiu could endure it, he still couldn't bear such a sharp pain in his heart, his face changed suddenly, and he screamed out loudly.

"Bang~"

At this moment, a bright sword light rushed through the sky like a long rainbow, and fell straight down against the Moro flames, and the terrifying energy was mighty between heaven and earth, and the invisible pressure was like an angry beast roaring.

Moro Liyan's eyes condensed slightly, and he took a dozen steps back, dodging the sword.

Ling Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", knelt on one knee on the ground, and barely fell down by supporting the ground with his hands.

(End of chapter)