If the blade of the sword is sharp enough, it will be directly embedded on the ground of the dark iron, but if the sword on the dark iron is taken out, it is enough to make the entire Chosen City crazy, and even if Mo Jiao had it, how could he do such a thing as lifting a stone and hitting his own feet?

Although this sword is wide, it is only one person high, and the weight alone can crush the material of the dark iron floor, not to mention whether Mo Jiao can find it, it is a question whether he can lift this sword himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

So, there is only one possibility, this sword is a sword!

The so-called evil sword is soaked in the master's blood for 7749 days, and then blown by the yin wind for 7749 days and 9 days in the extremely cold land, and then forged for 7749 days with the fire of the center of the earth, and blown by the strong wind for 7749 days in the hot land, so that it can be forged for four small weeks.

After the sword is completed, it will bathe in the blood of countless people, and the more unjust souls among the people killed, the stronger the evil qi will be. And this evil qi and the pure Yang Martial God body in Zhang Daring's body are mutually reinforcing, and they will affect each other.

The evil qi is strong enough to melt the dark iron, but if you want to have it, you not only need endless blood to feed, but also exile your soul and do great evil things.

Although Zhang Daring is not good at martial arts, he is well-informed and can judge it at a glance.

When he saw this sword, although he was a little jealous in his heart, one thought was even stronger, that is, he must use Mo Jiao's hand here!

Although he was powerless to do justice, he could no longer bear the effort in his heart, and he could clearly hear the crying and wailing of the dead, and among them the helpless cries of children.

"This time, you will definitely sacrifice my leg with your blood. Mo Jiao sneered.

Wang Xuan was about to refute, but found that Mo Jiao didn't know what secret method was cast, the sword was actually merging with him, and his broken calf was slowly reborn, glowing with pitch black, and there was still a little black qi lingering on it.

Shangguan Shanyue also noticed what was happening here, looked at the people from the surrounding academy, and said, "What's the matter with this young man, I can feel that there seems to be something terrible lurking in him. ”

"The city lord's words are serious, but they are just a little evil, not enough to worry about. An old man with white hair and a white beard said, he was one of the four people of the Shenmu Academy.

"The evil spirit is the evil spirit, but it is not as small as the predecessors said, in my opinion, this young man has at least hundreds of lives on his back, and all of them died unjustly. The literary youth of Longxing Academy said.

"The way of cultivation is to eat the weak, what is it to kill hundreds of people, even if it is hundreds of thousands of people, millions of people, as long as you can produce peerless powerhouses, it is worth it. Because only their sacrifice can create a new prosperous era. The old man continued, his eyes full of indifference, and he felt that it was a luxury to even give mercy to mortals.

"That's right, the so-called Shenmu Academy is just a group of executioners, I heard that your gates are all built with corpses, I don't know if it's or not?"

Xiaoyou laughed, he was just expressing his personal opinion, everyone in the world knows that my Shenmu Academy is compassionate and purifies all sentient beings, and even the disciples who are included in the sect can fulfill one of their worldly wishes. 'A gentleman has the beauty of an adult' is our aim, how can we do such a thing that hurts nature and reason?" the other old man looked at it, and looked quite like a master.

"I'm not sure if it's adult beauty, I just hope it's not like it's abuse. ”

Hearing this, everyone was silent, even the old man didn't dare to mutter, and his heart was in his throat.

"Senior brother, tell me about this masked man, I want to hear it. The only woman among the four people in the Dragon Star Academy jumped to the left of the black-clothed young man, squatting down, revealing her extremely beautiful figure, waiting for the words of the young man on the stool.

"Longchen, you get up and sit for your junior sister. The young man in black said, his speech was extremely plain, but it seemed to carry a thousand years of ice and snow, exuding a bone-eating cold.

The literary and artistic youth didn't move, he didn't want to leave, he turned to look at Shangguan Mountain, and his eyes showed a look of longing.

Shangguan Shanyue immediately understood, stood up, and said, "The girl comes here to sit, and I'll just sit next to it." ”

Although he said this, a subtle hint of resentment flashed in the corner of his eye.

The position was changed, the woman kept talking, and the young man occasionally answered a few words, but from time to time there was a laugh like a silver bell, which was refreshing.

Mo Jiao's fusion was complete, and everyone looked at this place, even those who were fighting looked at this side from a distance from time to time, jealous and vigilant.

"You don't look the same, except for the extra leg. Zhang Daring pointed to his leg and said.

"You'll soon understand that I'm going to be your worst nightmare. ”

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed, and he disappeared out of thin air.

Zhang Daring suppressed the panic in his heart, and as soon as his eyes flickered, the space around him instantly slowed down in his eyes.

Another punch was struck, and there was a crackling and shattering sound of bones shattering in the air. This time he slammed the air out of front of his neck, and a random punch blasted Mo Jiao out, one of his bladed arms slumping in front of his chest.

"You.... How can you find me!" Mojiao was going crazy, he had never encountered such a tricky opponent, it was useless to raid, it was useless to transform, and it was useless to stealth.

He used almost all the ways that he could kill Zhang Daring, but without exception, all of them failed.

He is a powerhouse at the peak of body refining, the big sword enters the body, and the strength of his body is even comparable to that of the early stage of psychic, and the sword body will be drilled out of the body in a controlled manner, which is simply impeccable.

However, Zhang Daring was able to hit his arm with unmistakable accuracy from his outstretched sword, and this kind of precision was almost as good as being able to see!

Before he could finish his shock, Zhang Daring opened his mouth.

"You think you are superior, but you have the misfortune to meet me. In addition to my eyes, I have a nose and ears. So, not only can I hear the wail coming from you, but I can also smell the stench from you. ”

"And this time, you can't hide anymore. ”

Zhang boldly moved, this is the first time he has taken the initiative to attack!

I saw him kneeling on one knee, his hands folded as if in prayer, as if in hope.

Everyone looked at him in bewilderment, only the gloomy eyes of the young man in black began to shine.

Suddenly, he clenched his fist again and slammed his fist into the ground, like a ball of cotton on top of a piece of iron.

There was no sound, no movement.

Mo Jiaoben's panicked eyes were full of ecstasy and ridicule, but before he could laugh, he saw his body explode and turn into a bloody curtain, and Zhang Daring had already disappeared from the battle platform.

"One hundred and three wins!"

With the sound of a gong and drum, the battle also came to an end.

Only the thin lips that were covered under the long black hair of the young man in black and the muttering that could only be heard by himself.

"It's actually thirty-three days of Divine Fist, it's interesting. ”