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The sword-like sword was as fast as lightning, with the terrifying killing intent of the cold and the destruction. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mo Lin was obviously a few meters away, but the moment the sword light came out of the sheath, he came to Song Renfeng, and the speed was as fast as teleportation.

Song Renfeng felt a sense of danger in his heart, his right palm trembled violently, and the cold sword qi roared between his palms, slapping towards Mo Lin's blade.

"Boom!"

The swords collided again, and Song Renfeng's sword qi was like an egg that had touched a stone, dissipating in an instant, and the sharp sword drove straight in, not even slowing down a bit, and slashed towards his throat.

Song Renfeng's face changed slightly.

The sword qi just now condensed eighty percent of his cultivation, and he was actually vulnerable, obviously, the soft knife that Merlin pulled out from his waist was definitely not an ordinary mortal soldier, but a spiritual weapon!

What made Song Renfeng's heart tremble even more was that.

At the moment when the swords collided, he felt that the heaven and earth vitality around his body suddenly froze, as if he was out of the control of his own mind, and was pulled upside down by some invisible force, and a faint fish-scale-like sword shadow flickered in it.

Song Renfeng was furious, he was a fourth-level martial artist, two levels higher than Mo Lin, and he actually felt the threat of death from the other party's sword, which he never expected.

"Break it for me!"

His right arm trembled lightly again, the sword qi was agitated, and Song Renfeng took out the second sword, but this sword still did not stop Mo Lin's sword momentum, he had to take a step back and avoid Mo Lin's sword.

Merlin's face was calm and waveless, and he won the sword, and with a low roar in his heart, the hidden blade took advantage of the momentum to move, dancing a strange brilliance, and slashed out again, and there was a faint trembling and humming sound in the air.

"Dragon Elephant Armor Piercing Thorn!"

This knife, Merlin used the armor-breaking knife technique of the Dragon Elephant Knife Spectrum, but the power was even more powerful than before, obviously there was only one knife, but it seemed that dozens of sharp spikes pierced out at the same time, weaving an impermeable knife net!

"How is that possible!"

Song Renfeng's pupils contracted sharply.

Merlin's knife was not only unmatchedly sharp, but also flawless, and its perfection was impeccable.

The conjured sword drew the vitality of heaven and earth, and smashed down in the face, as a martial arts powerhouse who also comprehended the will of martial arts, Song Renfeng actually had a feeling that he couldn't resist.

No, it's not that it's impossible to resist, it's that it's too late to release the soul element resistance.

Merlin's timing was the moment when his previous force had just retreated and his new force had not yet been born.

This time is extremely short, and the short period is completely negligible.

Because it is impossible for a person who has not comprehended the will of martial arts to perceive it, and a master who has comprehended the will of martial arts, even if he perceives it, he will not be able to seize the opportunity and will not have time to make a move.

Merlin, but he did!

Song Renfeng didn't know if this was a coincidence.

Although his qi sword is strong, a powerful sword intent needs time to build up, and in the face of a mid-grade spiritual weapon hidden blade, ordinary resistance is useless.

Withdraw!

Song Renfeng had to dodge again and retreated.

"Windwalking!"

With a soft drink, Song Renfeng was like a fallen leaf blown by the wind, and retreated lightly, like a floating ghost, without any sound, avoiding Mo Lin's knife.

However, Mo Lin seemed to have a premonition, as soon as Song Renfeng's feet left the ground, his knife momentum skyrocketed again, and his feet stepped on the void step, and he pressed straight down, another armor-piercing stab-

Laugh at......

A barely audible tearing sound rang out from the edge of the knife.

Song Renfeng looked down and saw that a finger-long cut had been cut on the robe on his left chest, and his face suddenly became hideous.

Merlin, who was still vulnerable before, stabbed himself three times in a row, and almost injured himself, if he hadn't dodged it in time, the knife just now would have cut his heart!

A sense of humiliation that had never been felt before surged into Song Renfeng's heart.

He is a fourth-level martial artist of the Soul Yuan Realm, although his reputation is not obvious, but his talent is extremely high, and he is one of the rare leaders of the younger generation of the royal family.

Now, he was torn by Mo Lin, who only had a second-level cultivation in the Soul Yuan Realm, even if the other party took advantage of the weapon, it was not something he could accept.

"It turned out to be a spiritual weapon, this is what you rely on? It's ridiculous!"

Song Renfeng restrained his anger and tried to calm his voice, he categorically would not admit that Mo Lin's comprehension of the will of martial arts was higher than his own, so he had to blame the reason for being forced to retreat on the Tibetan Blade, intending to maintain his face.

Mo Lin didn't pay attention to Song Renfeng's thoughts at all.

At this time, he was completely immersed in a strange feeling that arose in his soul when he pulled out the sword.

Every time he slashed his sword, his divine sense would pour out with the sword intent.

The changes in the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth will also be transmitted more clearly into the depths of his divine soul, and the most direct impact of this clarity is that Song Renfeng's speed is slowing down!

"What is this? Is it the third weight of no order?"

Merlin doesn't know.

He had never felt this way before.

According to the description in the book, the third level of sword intent can allow him to integrate the will of martial arts into the heaven and earth vitality within thirty meters of the surrounding area.

But Mo Lin's Divine Soul Perception Range has not increased, but his acuity is soaring rapidly, allowing him to clearly capture every detail of Song Renfeng's movements, and even the subtle changes in the fluctuation of the Soul Yuan in his body can be perceived!

This strange feeling made Merlin's whole body feel indescribably comfortable and excited, and even his blood boiled for it.

He knew that his sword intent was changing, and this change was different from any description in the book, but one thing was certain, that is, this was an opportunity, an opportunity.

At this time, Merlin had a feeling of not vomiting and unhappy.

He didn't even hear what Song Renfeng said, and the hidden blade was handed out again, and the speed was even faster than before!

"Look for death!"

Song Renfeng let out an angry roar, the sense of danger in his heart was even stronger than before, he flipped his wrist, and a crystal clear blue jade sword fell into the palm of his hand, and stabbed out with a sharp sound of breaking the sky.

The swords collided, and the sound of gold and stone colliding sounded.

Song Renfeng's blue sword is also a spiritual weapon, the two of them are separated with a touch, each half a step back, the Tibetan blade draws a half-moon-shaped arc, and hands it out again, the power is actually like a wave, a knife is faster than a knife, and a knife is stronger than a knife!

The real battle has officially begun.

The sword gang is rolling, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, Mo Lin and Song Renfeng, you come and go, and you actually have a flat autumn color, no matter up or down!

There was an eerie dead silence all around.

Everyone stared at the two of them in the fight, and even their breathing stopped, shocked by Merlin's strength.

Today, Merlin's performance is beyond the imagination of most people.

The sonorous and clear sound of weapons colliding was as dense as rain, and in the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than a hundred moves.