The swordsman smiled, "It's not easy?"

Mo San pointed and said, "Brother Jian, you can't be so perfunctory to me......"

The swordsman pointed to the double hammer on the ground and said with a smile: "Come, pick up the weapon and hit me!"

Mo Sanzhi shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't like to be abused as a dog!"

The sword man sighed and said, "If you want me to teach, you can also have some strength, and if you satisfy me, I will teach you!"

Mo Sanzhi was puzzled: "Beaten?"

The swordsman said mysteriously: "What do you know? Being beaten is also a science, it is not uncommon to be able to beat people, and it is rare to be beaten!"

Mo Sanzhi was stunned: "Oh......"

Swordsman: "Okay, now start beating me! I won't fight back, I won't hide, and when you think that being beaten is also a kind of advanced knowledge, and being beaten is also a kind of cultivation, I will teach you!"

Mo Sanzhi sighed: "Teach me to be beaten?

The swordsman sighed and said, "I've thought of a way for you, if you don't do it, you can do it, I'll sleep first!"

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It's hard to catch someone who is about the same level as himself, and if he enters the king's ladder and doesn't do anything, he can't say anything, just beat him up and say it, anyway, he doesn't fight back, he doesn't hide, he doesn't suffer anyway, since Brother Jian is so determined to be beaten, then fulfill him!

Mo Sanzhi still couldn't hold back in the end, the posture of the swordsman napping against the wall was really too bad, if he didn't fight, he would be sorry for our hands, this pair of hammers!

Thinking of this, the two hammers came out of their hands and flew towards the head of the swordsman, as soon as the hammer was shot, Mo Sanzhi regretted it, in case he smashed it out of a bad ...... It's no wonder that I can't bear it, and I remembered that this was in the room of the King's Ladder, so I felt a little relieved.

Seeing the double hammer flying towards the sword man one left and one right, the double hammer was about a hundred pounds, thrown out, and smashed on the head, it had to be blood splashing, flesh and bones were blurred, Mo Sanzhi couldn't bear to look directly, and hurriedly closed his eyes, leaving a gap to look slowly.

The swordsman's head was deformed under the double hammer blow, and after squeezing, the head was as if it had been caught by a door, flattened, thin, and long......

Seeing Mo Sanzhi's heart beating, the emotional sword man is not a human being! His head has been smashed like this, so can he still live?

Who knew that the swordsman who was smashed and deformed actually spoke: "Hey, buddy, haven't you eaten in the past few years?

Mo Sanzhi was stunned, without playing like this, the good exchange turned into a thriller story meeting, it was too terrifying!

As he spoke, the sword man's head suddenly returned to its original state, resting against the wall intact.

Mo Sanzhi rubbed his eyes vigorously, that's right, the sword man just sat there upright, there was nothing unusual, and the two hammers fell on both sides of the sword man's body, as if nothing had happened!

This must be an illusion!

Mo Sanzhi told himself over and over again.

The two black shadows in front of him flickered, and Mo Sanzhi was knocked down by the double hammer thrown by the swordsman...... There was a sharp pain in his arms, Mo Sanzhi lowered his head, and his two arms were pressed by the double hammer, sinking deep into the ground! Mo Sanzhi pondered, this is broken, I will never play with this madman again!

The swordsman was sitting on the wall laughing and said, "How's it going?"

Mo Sanzhi's eyes darkened, and he scolded two perverts, tilted his head, and fainted. Strangely, his head was extremely clear, the pain gradually disappeared, and his arms suddenly gave birth to a force, and he tried to move his muscles and bones, and his arms seemed to be able to move again.

I wasn't hurt!!

Mo Sanzhi felt that his three views had been destroyed, was this still the world of cultivation plagued by birth, old age, sickness and death?

The swordsman continued to lean against the corner, this time, Mo Sanzhi was seriously thinking about how to attack, instead of throwing the double hammer as hastily as before.

He constantly changed the angle and strength of his attacks, trying to smash the swordsman into a meatloaf, even if he couldn't smash him to death, this kind of display of power was still very cool!

Every time the swordsman was beaten, he would quickly 'recover', until Mo Sanzhi felt that his eyes had seen a ghost!

I don't know how long I played, but the swordsman finally felt that the purple-faced ghost hammer had made a few beautiful attacks, so he said, "Okay, let's stop here today!

Mo Sanzhi couldn't tell what he felt, he just felt incredible.

The sword man laughed, "Actually, what should I say? We are now competing in my mind, so whatever you see is real! At the same time, whatever you see is not real!

Mo Sanzhi was stunned: "Obviously I don't understand, what is real or unreal, it confuses me!"

The swordsman smiled: "This is the subtlety of the heart sea......"

Mo Sanzhi was puzzled: "Do you have a sense of accomplishment when you show off like this in front of me?"

The swordsman knows, but Mo Sanzhi just doesn't understand.

The swordsman didn't say anything, he waved his hand lightly, and the furnishings and style of the fighting room changed, turning into a brilliant sword blade Lin Xin shining with cold light, the swordsman gently folded half of the sword blade, and pointed at Mo San: "Do you want to know what your strongest attack looks like, do you want to know where your weaknesses are?"

Mo San pointed and said, "Yes!"

The swordsman threw half of the blade to Mo Sanzhi and said, "Your weakness lies in the fact that you can never see your fighting state!

This half of the blade was struck at a plain and ordinary angle and force, and Mo Sanzhi hurriedly avoided it and reached out to catch it.

Unbeknownst to him, the blade of the sword lightly wrapped around his arms, spinning like a spinning top, and his arms were quickly cut into a skeleton! The shock and fear in Mo Sanzhi's heart can be imagined.

The blade continued to spread, and Mo Sanzhi watched as he killed with a broken blade, and fell out of the King's Ladder.

When he looked at his intact body in horror, it suddenly dawned on him that the sword of the swordsman actually had the function of attacking the heart! His sword had also gone far beyond the definition of tools, weapons, and utensils in the ordinary sense.

The half-truncated blade of the sword man only flashed in front of Mo Sanzhi's eyes, and then dissipated.

And Mo Sanzhi's mind, he forever left his own appearance and image when he attacked, most of the people in the world are two kinds of people, their bodies are diligent, but the head is indeed rigid, this is counted as one, and vice versa; there is no doubt that Mo Sanzhi is transforming towards the third type of person, that is, to be a person who is very diligent in body and head!

It is precisely this kind of appropriation and creation that has achieved the glory of Mo Sanzhi in the future!

The broken blade has a true sound, and it is said to have a heart.

I'm not afraid of epiphany, I'm afraid of a shallow taste!

Much later, the purple-faced ghost hammer still often recalled this short but life-threatening memory, even then, he was already the world-famous magic hammer sect master!