Boom, there was a burst of dust and fog around them, and the figures of the two became a little blurred, only to see the two bodies staggered, making a tinkling sound.

This lasted for a minute, and everyone actually saw that Jun Ling's cold ice sword was not weak at all, but the Xuantie sword let out a trembling sound during the fight, what is going on, could it be that the dark long sword is stronger than the dark iron sword, the people below shook their heads again and again, that dark long sword looks so unsurprising, it should not be a problem of the sword but the person who uses the sword, the people watching below thought so.

At this time, the scene is even more dazzling......

There are several people in the direction of the Golden Knife Gate: "One move, two moves, three moves...... Eight moves, nine moves, ten moves......"

"Twenty moves, twenty-one moves......"

Haha, the disciples of the Golden Dao Sect looked at the rest of the disciples of the Gang one by one, this is almost thirty moves, and the young man of the Mo clan not only did not take down Jun Ling, but was pressed and beaten by him.

"The Golden Knife Gate will win, and it will win ......"

The voice of the disciple of the Golden Dao Sect was loud.

The rest of the disciples of the gang had gloomy faces one by one.

"Grass, what kind of sword is that black sword, it can actually suppress the Xuantie Sword. ”

"Not only that, you look at that young man, he doesn't know swordsmanship at all, he can only rung, slash, if it weren't for his deep internal strength, he would have been defeated a long time ago, oh my God, how can his internal strength be so strong. ”

Yes, what these people said is very right, although Jun Ling has the sword technique of Zhu Xian, but this is only a mental method, he does not have a real sword technique, although he got a cold ice sword technique in his chest, but he has never practiced this sword technique, so the fight is like a wild bull fighting.

But his internal strength is extremely refined and profound, allowing him to make up for his shortcomings.

"This son, his talent is amazing, he is not very old, but he can already give birth to sword qi out of thin air, if he is allowed to practice swordsmanship, the young man of the Five Poisons Sect may not be his enemy. ”

Many people feel the same way, and their eyebrows are solemn.

There are also some people who grit their teeth with hatred, now they are all thirty moves, and it will be forgotten if the Mo's youth wins, if they lose, the loss will be small, and the face will be big.

"Look at ......"

At this time, I don't know who shouted, and everyone looked at the stage with full attention.

I saw that the two of them were behind the sword at the same time, and they actually fisted each other, and the fist of Jun Ling's left hand slammed into the palm of the Mo youth's hand, only to hear the doctor's click, the bones in the Mo youth's hands were broken inch by inch, and the body was so sharp that he took a few steps back, coughing up blood in his mouth, and his eyes were full of shock.

Bang la blah

"The youth of the Five Poisons Gate was repelled again, oh my God, what did I see. ”

"Incredible, incredible!"

"What kind of freak is that kid, when did there be such a person in the Golden Dao Gate. ”

At this time, many people vaguely speculated that the reason why Jun Ling did not compete on stage was not because he was timid, but because he was disdainful.

Thinking of this, many people smiled bitterly, the Golden Dao Sect really deserved to be the head of the four sects and six gangs for eight years, and its heritage was much deeper than that of other gangs.

Many disciples were ready to lose money, and they were all depressed, on the other hand, the disciples of the Golden Dao Sect laughed one by one, and they were happy......

Stage.

"Impossible, this is impossible, how can you have such power, impossible, impossible, impossible, I don't believe ......"

The young man of the Mo clan was defeated, became a little crazy, and actually rushed towards Jun Ling again, attacking him with the sword technique in his hand, Jun Ling only saw three sword shadows, but they were split by his domineering.

After a blow, the Mo clan youth found that Jun Lingren was gone, he looked left and right, and finally he felt an indifferent voice coming from behind him: "The Mo family's Drifting Rain swordsmanship is really powerful, but unfortunately, your heart is in turmoil, and the sword in your hand is also chaotic, you have no chance." ”

"Hubris. ”

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The Mo clan youth slashed towards the back fiercely, but unfortunately Jun Ling's body was elegantly retreating a few steps back to dodge the blow, and he still looked at the Mo clan youth lightly.

The young man of the Mo clan confronted Jun Ling directly, but soon, he calmed down again, Jun Ling had a look of surprise on his face, and thought in his heart: I didn't expect him to calm down so quickly, he is worthy of being a member of the Mo family, and he must not be an ordinary person in the Mo family.

There are two young generation masters in the Mo family, who are similar in age to the person in front of them, both of them are geniuses of the Mo family, one is Mo Lin, the other is Mo Tian, and the two are the same as Jun Ling's eldest brother Jun Hao in Xiangcheng, but I don't know if this person is Mo Lin or Mo Tian.

"You actually know the Mo family's Drifting Rain Sword Technique, you are really not simple, who are you. Mohs Youth said.

Jun Ling smiled: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you will be defeated by me today." ”

The young man of the Mo clan was so angry that his teeth clicked, and he said loudly: "Good boy, you are so crazy, haven't the elders in your family taught you, madness, you have to pay the price." ”

"That's what people who don't have the qualifications say, I, have this qualification. Jun Ling's body exudes strong self-confidence, he is a genius, and geniuses have their own pride.

The young man of the Mo clan is also a genius, and he also has a sense of arrogance, and his eyes are gloomy when he listens to this.

"Dead ......"

The young man of the Mo clan made a killing move, and the two fought again, and the people outside the arena who had come to see Jun Ling's jokes also began to stare at this wonderful duel with full attention, and they were less prejudiced, but they admired him very much.

The sword qi was swying, the strength was like the wind, and the two of them were amazed by the dazzling attacks from the field.

One, a young genius, has deep internal strength, and he can be proud of himself by being able to block the master of the eighth stage of the day after tomorrow with the seventh stage of the day after tomorrow.

One, a young genius, has amazing talent, sharp swordsmanship, and many means, which are rare in the rivers and lakes.

Who will win the two, this battle seems to be no longer a simple alliance leader competition, but a contest between two geniuses, with only two words to describe it...... Wonderful.

"Will he win?" Xiao Qing looked at with wide eyes.

Feng Erniang smiled bitterly: "I don't know, but from the current point of view, he has the upper hand, but it's a pity that he doesn't know swordsmanship, only with strong internal force, so that the internal force will be consumed extremely quickly." ”

"But I think he's going to win. Xiaoqing said firmly, a person who came out of the thousand-year-old ice will never be so simple, thinking of this, he thought of the thousand-year-old ice in the inner room, and looked a little bitter, and when the young lady went back and saw that the thousand-year-old ice was gone, what should I do.

She shook her head, trying not to let herself think in any direction, and looked up at the ring, where the battle between the two had already entered a white-hot stage.

You come and go is very amazing, although Jun Ling's swordsmanship is not good, but his internal strength is not as good as even the Mo youth, and gradually the Mo youth's killing intent towards Jun Ling has become a kind of jealousy of genius.

Why, I am a rare genius of the Mo family over the years, how can this young man be able to block his own attacks, a kid with the seventh stage of the day after tomorrow, how is this possible, and the sword in his hand, what kind of sword is it, it can withstand my sword light, and secondly, how can his fist strength be so strong, and its degree is far beyond his own realm, this is impossible, impossible......

The Mo youth was forced to go crazy by Jun Ling again, and attacked Jun Ling desperately, but Jun Ling's internal force seemed to be gushing, making the Mo youth scold the monster in his heart......