"Pan-style!"

Mu Chen approached Wu Cong, and did not give him a chance to confront him head-on, almost close to his body, the blue scale soft sword on his waist was drawn out like electricity, and easily cut Wu Cong's defensive air shield, and the sword light emitted by the sword blade slashed at Wu Cong's waist!

Sting!

Blood rushed out, making Wu Cong couldn't help but take seven or eight steps back, grinning in pain, only to see a twenty-centimeter-long wound appear on his waist.

"You're looking for death!"

The muscles on Wu Cong's face twitched, and his complexion turned a little green, he roared and rushed forward, and immediately took out his housekeeping skills, conjuring up six sword qi clones, plus the deity, a total of seven figures attacked Mu Chen at the same time.

"Wang Po, didn't you say that you don't see blood, now that they are injured, let them stop!"

At this time, there were already several circles around the square to watch the lively monks, but they didn't see Master Huikong and a few older elders, the slightly older monk approached Wang Po resignedly, and said.

"What are you afraid of and you can't die, they are having a good time, how can you let them stop? I think it's better to wait for the winner to be decided!"

Wang Po naturally wouldn't let the two of them stop at this time, and said unexpectedly.

"But... But what if something happens and someone lives? Isn't that a sin!"

The older monk still looked nervously at the field and said.

"Don't worry!

Wang Po didn't look at him, and waved her hand casually.

The older monk was speechless, closed his eyes and began to recite the scriptures.

Mu Chen held the emerald green long sword in his right hand, and the blue scale soft sword in his left hand, swirling around with the figure of the Eight Witch Cong, and perfectly combined the wandering style of the dragon step and the spirit snake sword technique with ease, although the seven figures surrounded Mu Chen, but they couldn't even hurt the corners of his clothes.

Mu Chen's figure is as flexible as a fish in water, dodging left and right, and can always easily avoid Wu Cong's attack, which makes Wu Cong very angry, although he has sword intent, and his attack power is much better than Mu Chen's, but it is useless to attack his body if he can't attack him, but Mu Chen seizes the opportunity to attack himself from time to time, if it weren't for the assistance of the six sword doppelgangers from the side, he would have been defeated.

Mu Chen sealed the killing sword intent in the sea of knowledge, and he couldn't use the sword intent at the time, but his soul was still extremely powerful, and the attacks of the six sword qi clones couldn't escape his keen judgment, so he easily avoided it with a flexible body technique, and then approached Wu Cong and attacked him with two sword techniques.

Wu Cong was very uncomfortable with Mu Chen's style of play, he really didn't expect that he could use two different swordsmanship with both hands at the same time, one was strong and fast, the other was weird and tricky, and he could use two different styles of swordsmanship at the same time so vividly, this kendo talent is really extremely rare.

After thirty moves, Mu Chen had the upper hand, and cut two wounds on Wu Cong's body, and if he didn't make twenty moves, Wu Cong would definitely be defeated.

"Big brother, I'm here to help you!"

Wu Qing couldn't stand it anymore, so he drew his sword and attacked, and at the same time turned into three sword qi clones and attacked Mu Chen together.

Wu Qing's addition changed the situation in an instant, Mu Chen's attack power was not as good as Wu Cong's, relying on flexible body skills, constantly dodging so that the other party had nowhere to attack, but Wu Qing's addition made Mu Chen distracted to avoid the attacks of the two, in this way, not only reduced Wu Cong's pressure, but also helped him seize the opportunity to attack Mu Chen, making Mu Chen a little busy and dizzy.

"Wasn't it quite powerful just now? Threatened to challenge others, why did the two fight one now? Dare to come and find trouble if it's so useless! Get out of here!"

But seeing that Mu Chen was at a disadvantage, Wang Po couldn't see it, her figure disappeared in place very strangely, and in an instant it appeared beside Mu Chen, and ten layers of figures stabbed down the sword in her hand, and Wang Po seemed to be very slow, but in the eyes of Wu Cong and Wu Qing, it was fast and unpredictable, only to see the broom in her hand swept out, and hit Wu Cong and Wu Qing on the two deities, and then flew upside down dozens of meters away, fell heavily to the ground, and wailed.

"My broom is for garbage sweeping, you two young people can't even beat me, an old woman, why don't you leave quickly!"

Wang Po turned around and continued to sweep the ground, without looking at the two of them.

"Let's go!"

The two of them felt the strength of Wang Po, so they naturally didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so they quickly got up and fled in embarrassment.

"Thank you for your help!"

Mu Chen had already seen that this Wang Po was not an extraordinary person, and seeing that her shot just now was at least a cultivation of the Xuanling Realm, his tone was extremely respectful, and he held the emerald green long sword in both hands and handed it over.

"Hehe, didn't I just say it, my wife likes to find something to do, otherwise she will be uncomfortable!"

Wang Po smiled and said indifferently.

"Mrs. Wang, you're making trouble again!"

At this time, the onlookers gradually dispersed, and a cyan figure approached here, it was Cheng Haolu, who walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

Wang Po's old face was slightly startled, and then she restrained herself a little and said, "Childe, you have seen it all!"

Cheng Haotong walked towards Mu Chen, looking at him with blazing eyes: "It's not bad, you come with me!"

Cheng Haojun walked towards the backyard of the temple, Mu Chen was slightly stunned, and looked at Wang Po, who nodded and said, "Gongzi called you, you can go with him!"

Mu Chen nodded and followed Cheng Haoling over, and Wang Po also groaned and followed.

Coming to the open space at the gate of the backyard, there are very few people in the temple except Master Huikong, so only the three of Mu Chen are here at this time.

"Lady Wang, lend him your sword again!"

Cheng Haoshu picked up a thin branch from the ground, and then said to Wang Po.

Without hesitation, Wang Po handed the emerald green sword to Mu Chen, who took it even though he didn't understand what it meant.

"Now you and I don't need to be angry, just dismantle the moves, if you can stab me, you win!"

Cheng Haoling said to Mu Chen.

"Why do I want to fight you?"

Mu Chen asked.

"Don't ask too much, just do it, if you win, I'll give you unexpected benefits!"

Cheng Hao held the branch, nodded at Mu Chen, and smiled.

"Alright then!"

Mu Chen agreed, Wang Po's cultivation is so high to be so respectful to the young man in front of him, it can be seen that the young man's cultivation must be higher than Wang Po, if the two use true qi in the battle, the other party can pinch himself to death with his fingers, but if he does not use his true qi and only dismantles the move, Mu Chen is confident that he will not lose to anyone.

After all, his feeling for kendo is not comparable to ordinary people, even if he cultivates much higher than himself, he may not be too much better than himself in the use of sword moves, not to mention that the other party only holds a branch in his hand, as long as he does not infuse the true qi, he can easily cut it with his sword, so it should be easy to stab the other party.

Mu Chen's eyes glanced at the other party's wrist holding the branch, a little casual, but it seemed to be a flaw but it didn't look like a flaw, so Mu Chen didn't dare to be too careless, and first tentatively stabbed a sword, this sword did not use all its strength, but retained one-third of its strength, and could block the sword back in time, both offensive and defensive.

The corners of Cheng Hao's mouth rose slightly, not blocking or avoiding, but stepping forward and coming towards Mu Chen, which couldn't help but surprise Mu Chen a little, so that he could easily stab the other party, and secretly thought that the other party was too big.

But just when Mu Chen's sword was about to touch the opponent's shirt, the latter's figure seemed to rush straight to the tip of the sword, but it was calmly sideways, easily avoiding the past, Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, saw the other party's teasing smile, only felt a pain in the back of his hand, the branch was fiercely pumped on it, and his right hand suddenly couldn't hold the sword in his hand and fell to the ground.

Mu Chen gasped, feeling a little unbelievable, it seemed that the other party's body technique was very slow, but he could easily avoid his own attacks, and he could easily hit himself, how did this happen, which made him, a kendo genius, puzzled.

"Pick up the sword, and we'll come again!"

Cheng Haoling said lightly.