Rumble!

The encounter between the sword and the knife burst out with an incomparably terrifying wave of aura, spreading and sweeping towards the surroundings, and then, the figures of the two suddenly retreated!

Both of them felt a powerful force entering their bodies through the weapon, and their faces showed a touch of surprise. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After this encounter, Ling Xiao deeply felt that Feng Moyu was extraordinary, such an opponent was far from being comparable to those he had encountered in the past.

Feng Moyu's combat experience is several times richer than him, and his attack methods are ruthless, and if he is not careful, he may capsize in the gutter.

Therefore, Ling Xiao's complexion quickly became solemn.

Although they had fought twice just now, they seemed to be evenly matched to outsiders, but only he knew how terrifying Feng Moyu's sword was. It was a feeling almost similar to his multiple sword techniques, his multiple sword techniques were mainly based on multiplying strength, and the other party was sword qi, which penetrated through the sword body to achieve several attack effects.

Fortunately, his own defense was extremely strong, and he instantly attached the black god mask to the surface of his skin, so that he did not let the sword qi hurt his body, but even so, he felt very frightened.

For Feng Moyu's attack, Ling Xiao's eyes also narrowed slightly, the former was able to become the number one on the heavenly list, and it was really strong.

This guy is a fierce enemy!

Airplanes~

Just when this thought flashed in Ling Xiao's heart, that Feng Mo Yu made a direct move at this moment, only to see that his body was like lightning, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Ling Xiao with an oppressive momentum, the long sword was clenched, and the sword without any fancy stabbed straight towards Ling Xiao's chest.

This sword seems to be plain, but under the wrapping of that sharp sword qi, it has extremely strong destructive power!

Syllable~

Wherever the sword passed, the air was pierced open, and a muffled sound was heard.

Feeling Feng Moyu's extremely powerful sword aura, Ling Xiao's heart was dark, the aura and intensity of this attack were as good as the blow of the master of the Three Kings Hall who attacked him at the beginning, with his eyesight, he could naturally judge that Feng Moyu's cultivation should be very close to the middle stage of the Divine Power Realm. Even the destructive power of the sword qi is much stronger than that of the masters of the Three Kings Palace.

In terms of true yuan, it can be said that Ling Xiao is slightly inferior, after all, although he has opened two dragon veins, but there is a lot of difference between him and the realm of supernatural powers, Ling Xiao can only rely on the strength of his strength, and barely fight for a draw, after all, the gap between the realm between the two cannot be changed.

Seeing that the opponent's attack was fierce, Ling Xiao didn't intend to collide with him, and his steps retreated sharply, and a stream of soul power quickly poured out from the spirit platform, and then formed an invisible barrier in front of him.

"Buzz!"

In the face of Ling Xiao's defense, Feng Moyu's eyes flashed with contempt, and as soon as the sword body shook, it quickly stabbed on the soul barrier, and the fierce sword qi poured out suddenly like a volcanic eruption.

"Poof!

In the face of Feng Moyu's fierce attack, the soul barrier did not last long before it was shattered, and Feng Moyu was even more unforgiving, and suddenly stepped forward under his feet, pressing towards Ling Xiao step by step.

Under Feng Moyu's fierce attack, Ling Xiao's body retreated violently, and the layers of soul barriers had just condensed, and they were torn apart under the opponent's devastating posture.

Looking at the scene of retreating and advancing in the ring, in the eyes of those heavenly list masters, they chased and fled, which immediately made these spectators who watched the excitement boo, originally thought that Ling Xiao would be able to stop Feng Moyu's two attacks, but he didn't want to retreat in the third attack, and he was embarrassed.

Of course, Ling Xiao didn't care about other people's eyes and boos, his eyes were always staring at the imposing and sharp Feng Moyu, although his face was solemn, but his eyes were unusually calm.

Suddenly.

The pace of retreat suddenly paused, and Ling Xiao's figure also stopped, and the corner of his eye quickly glanced to the side, and he found that if he retreated, he would fall off the ring.

"Boy, kneel and kowtow to me, admit your mistake, I may let you go, otherwise, you can stay here for me!"

"Heaven-shattering thorn!"

In Ling Xiao's slight stunnedness, Feng Moyu was already approaching, looking at Ling Xiao who had been forced like this by himself, he couldn't help but laugh fiercely, and then on the long sword, a burst of strong blue light burst out. The long sword turned into a sword shadow in the sky, and shrouded directly towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao frowned, only to feel that the sword shadows in front of him were heavy, and among the many sword shadows, he suddenly felt a chill that made his heart palpitate, that feeling, like a fierce beast in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack.

Ling Xiao took a quick breath, his eyes stared at the sword shadows that were attacking quickly, and the power of his soul diffused out, he knew that among these countless sword shadows, there must be a real killing move hidden by Feng Moyu!

The speed of the sword shadow attack was extremely fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Ling Xiao's eyes.

"Huh?"

Just when the long sword almost touched Ling Xiao's chest, his eyes suddenly burst out with a bright light, and he didn't care about the attack of the sword shadow, the battle knife in his hand slashed forward, slashing the heavy sword shadow, and finally slashed at the real killing move behind the sword shadow.

Syllable!

At the moment when Ling Xiao's attack slashed at the killing move, the sword shadow shrouded around his body completely dissipated like a phantom, and then a powerful True Yuan force exploded like a violent wind.

"Humph!"

It was actually discovered by Ling Xiao, Feng Moyu was obviously stunned, but then he snorted coldly, and the extremely sharp long sword suddenly became extremely soft at this moment, like a poisonous snake, twisting his body, and a sharper sword light penetrated from the top of the long sword, fiercely passing the sky-breaking sword and attacking Ling Xiao's face.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but tremble in his heart, his eyes glanced at the long sword like a poisonous snake in the other party's hand, and his black pupils suddenly shrank.

This is a soft sword!

Ling Xiao still remembered that the Chinese Wen who was killed by himself was the soft sword he used at the beginning, the soft sword, it can be said that few people use it, firstly, it is not easy to manipulate, and secondly, it will suffer a lot when fighting against heavy weapons, but after several collisions, Ling Xiao did not feel that the other party was using a soft sword, so he had to be surprised.

Being able to control the soft sword to such an extent can be imagined, and the control of strength and true yuan, Feng Moyu has also reached an extremely high level.

However, surprise is surprise, but Ling Xiao is not afraid at all, with the powerful soul power, he can subtly perceive the attack trajectory of the soft sword, and at the moment, he waved the war knife in his hand again and again, and it was extremely tricky to slap on the opponent's sword hilt.

"Smack!"

The huge power, like an iron hammer, instantly slapped Feng Moyu's wrist red, and even the long sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand.

Feng Moyu couldn't help but snort, retreated again and again, and saw that the wrist of his right hand was swollen in an instant, and a sharp pain could not be stopped.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Ling Xiao avoided his own attack, not to mention, he even injured his wrist in an extremely tricky way, Feng Moyu was very annoyed in his heart, but after all, he was also experienced in combat, and when there was a sharp pain in his wrist, he dodged Ling Xiao's blow to his chest.

At the same time, while Ling Xiao had not yet withdrawn the sword, the sword in his hand shot towards Ling Xiao like an arrow off the string.

Clang!

Ling Xiao quickly received the defense, and the sharp sword hit the blade, making a crisp impact sound, and then, he quickly stretched out his left hand and grabbed towards the long sword that was still extremely sharp and the sword body was full of edge.

Such a scene made everyone in the audience couldn't help but gasp.

Is this kid going to die? He even grabbed it with his hands?

You must know that although this sword is separated from Feng Moyu's hand, it can also be controlled by his mind, and he directly grabs a spiritual weapon with his hand, could it be that his hand doesn't want it?

However, just when everyone, including Feng Moyu's eyes, showed a trace of contempt, Ling Xiao's palm was actually covered with a layer of black in an instant.

"Buzz!"

Ling Xiao's left hand grasped the long sword steadily!

"How is that possible!"

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, grabbing a sharp long sword that came from the attack with one palm, although it was resisted with the blade before, but the sword on the sword flickered, and its attack power was not weakened much, ordinary people reached out to grab it, and they would inevitably be twisted by the sword on the sword!

Feng Moyu's complexion also changed suddenly, and he hurriedly urged the long sword, but the long sword seemed to be firmly clamped by an iron tong, and it could only tremble slightly, but it could not be separated.

And at this moment, Ling Xiao is also a little laborious, even with the defense of the black god mask, but the sword itself is under the urging of Feng Moyu, and its strength in struggle is not small.

"Stay!"

Ling Xiao shouted in a deep voice, and directly grabbed the long sword firmly, and at the same time temporarily cut off the connection with Feng Moyu, and threw it into the storage ring casually.

grinned and said: "Brother Feng is really generous, he actually gave me a spiritual weapon, brother, I thank you here." ”

For such a change, everyone didn't expect it, and even at this moment, Feng Moyu was a little stupid.

I just got a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it was taken away by the other party like this?

Suddenly, an inexplicable anger came up from the bottom of Feng Moyu's heart. Ignoring the eyes of everyone in the audience, he shouted directly to Ling Xiao: "Give me back the sword!"

"Give it back to you?" Ling Xiao laughed and said, "You gave it to me, and you still want to go back? ”

Hearing this, Mu Liang in the audience shook his head with a wry smile, in two years, Ling Xiao has changed, not only his strength has become more and more perverted, but even his words have become extremely sharp. He only now understands that in this fight, Ling Xiao won.

In less than three years, from an obscure formal disciple, he surpassed the originally unattainable number one master of the Heavenly List in one fell swoop, such a potential is believed to be unique in the entire Tianyun Continent.

Feng Moyu knew that he had lost face, and the anger in his heart had already risen to the extreme.

Suddenly.

Feng Moyu's face was gloomy, and an extremely terrifying aura permeated from his body.

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