Star Swirl's seemingly unfazed, light-hearted blow contains more than a dozen sword techniques and martial arts, which is a very clever move.

Seeing this, Ling Mengchen snorted, and lifted the glass knife to sweep it from the bottom up, the two knives collided, although Ling Mengchen was much weaker in strength, but Star Swirl did not use all his strength. After Ling Mengchen blocked this blow, he took the opportunity to take two steps back, and stood firmly on the ground without being injured. The glazed blade was full of light, adding a bit of beauty to her in an instant.

Streams of not very powerful but resolute sword qi continued to leak out of the knife, mixing with the purple light of the knife itself, making this fight a little more dreamlike beauty.

"Qiushui's knife was about to stab again, but it was bounced away by Ling Mengchen's knife again. At the same time, Star Swirl seemed to have anticipated this ending, flipping on the spot and spinning his knife towards Ling Mengchen's chest. "Ahh After the sonorous sound, Ling Mengchen's strength was weak after all, and he was not yet at the level of the Transformation Stage, and the center of Star Swirl's sudden impact was unstable, and he staggered back a few steps and sat on the ground.

However, Star Swirl didn't have the slightest intention of pitying the jade, and after the somersault was successful, her toes sparkled towards the ground like a dragonfly, and a strong force came from her calves, and a catapult slashed towards Ling Mengchen with a lingering yin energy.

Ling Mengchen hurriedly stood up and worked hard to release his sword. I saw that his glass knife tried his best to spit out a three-foot purple sword, and when he poked out of the blade, not to mention that it couldn't be compared with Ling Batian's seven-foot sword, even her senior brother Zhang Zhen's five-foot sword was still a lot worse. But this is already the maximum level that Ling Mengchen can play!

However, Ling Mengchen knew in his heart that not only was his three-foot sword of no great use, but even the duration of his sword was only a few minutes, and he couldn't fight this Star Swirl's "autumn water" at all.

Star Swirl was getting closer and closer to Ling Mengchen, and the "Autumn Water" knife was like a piece of cold ice, revealing bursts of cold air, and even the air around him dropped a lot. There is neither sword qi nor sword mangs on the blade, but there is an overwhelming restrained force like Mount Tai.

Ling Mengchen took two steps and three steps, raised the glass knife, and used all the knife techniques he had learned in his chest against Star Swirl, which seemed to be disorganized, but with every blow, he tried his best to achieve the best effect on the enemy.

Star Swirl thought that Ling Mengchen would be caught and sit still. Unexpectedly, she didn't know where she got the courage, and dared to rush up to fight with herself. This is both a respect and an insult to Star Swirl. Star Swirl snorted coldly, turned the diagonal split into a rung, banged a few times, easily and freely dissolved Ling Mengchen's seemingly fierce offensive, and deliberately got close to Ling Mengchen when he slashed the last knife, and raised his leg and kicked Ling Mengchen in the lower abdomen after shaking it off!

Ling Mengchen only felt a fierce force hit his abdomen, kicking himself almost upside down, and almost falling to the ground. A trace of blood slid down from the corner of Ling Mengchen's mouth, adding a touch of poignancy and pity to this beautiful face.

"Chenchen!!" "Senior sister!"

Ling Batian and Zhang Zhen shouted angrily at the same time.

If it was in normal times, Ling Mengchen would definitely find a senior brother in a gang and beat the bully half to death, or lie on the ground and be coquettish, waiting for Ling Batian and his wife to persuade them in the past, and then put up a princess shelf, and then talk about it. But today, it is not a simple gangster who bullies her, and her parents can't help her out of this bad breath.

Ling Mengchen felt a great grievance in his heart, but in order not to worry his senior brother and father, Ling Mengchen barely squeezed out a smile, stood up neatly, and said behind him: "Don't worry, Dad, senior brother, I'm fine, I will definitely protect you to the death!" Star Swirl, you slut, look at the knife!"

It was the first time for Ling Batian to see Ling Mengchen's strong and sensible side, and he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart. Thinking of all kinds of pictures in the past, he suddenly felt that his little baby, the little angel, and the little cute daughter, had grown up.

Star Swirl heard Ling Mengchen insult herself, and the last little kindness or tease that she had left completely disappeared. "Autumn Water" let out a long roar, and a gloomy murderous aura spilled out from behind Star Swirl.

Ling Mengchen faced such a strong man, he had no way to retreat, and he had an instinctive fear, and a pair of jade hands held the glass knife and began to tremble. Rao was like this, but Ling Mengchen didn't think about surrendering or escaping. "Xuanji, don't let Star Swirl hurt my junior sister, kill me! When Zhang Zhen saw Star Swirl's posture, he already knew that the other party was really murderous this time, and hurriedly said.

"Shut up! Where is your turn! Xuanji, you kill me, I am willing to exchange one of my old lives for the work of my mad knife faction, you will hurt my daughter, I can give you anything!"

Reputation, dignity, face, and the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, Ling Batian can ignore it at this time, and only a trace of the obsession with Ling Mengchen's life remains!

"Hmph, where in your mad knife sect are there anything that I can look at!? A bunch of broken knives, and a few bad knife books are embarrassed to be used as bargaining chips? Uh-huh, since you are all in such a hurry to die?! Okay! Disciple, kill all three of them who don't know how to repent!"

Xuanji laughed arrogantly, he enjoyed the joy of stepping on human dignity and playing with other people's lives. This kind of heaven and earth only does what he wants, all living beings fish and meat, and he is a knife warrior, which is exactly what Xuanji wants.

Star Swirl listened to Xuan's words as if she had been given a shot in the arm, and the knife no longer contained any water release or hesitation, only pure murderous thoughts. Star Swirl's eyes were full of red streaks, and his eyes were full of energy, but he was affected by the magic knife and was bent on killing people and drinking blood.

Just when Ling Batian was about to rush out and hug Star Swirl to blow himself up and earn more than ten seconds to escape for Ling Mengchen, he saw that Ling Mengchen's originally frightened and overwhelmed eyes suddenly calmed down, and it could even be said that he was full of a sense of security and hope for being protected.

Because, just when Xuan Jizi was making a lot of nonsense, Dugu Feng and the Ice and Fire Daoist had already unknowingly used the natural Dao method to conceal their body shape and breath, and hid in the hollow under the dead three-tailed civet.

A warm and powerful voice was soft, like a gust of autumn wind blowing off the maple leaves, drifting into Ling Mengchen's ears. "Mengchen, don't be afraid, I'm here. “