The battle broke out in an instant, and the four brothers fought together. Long Zero and the three had already realized Mo Yun's strength, and they didn't spare the slightest hand at all, and they tried their best to defeat him in the shortest possible time.

In the face of a three-man siege, he did not retreat. When he was in Kongming City, he fought against the six masters of his generation with his own strength. He firmly believes that this victory is still his own. Even if there is a Dragon Zero in the opponent who has already reached the seventh order of swordsmanship, this will not change.

It wasn't until he was running the One Hundred and Eight Qi Sea at full strength that he understood how far he had come. One hundred and eight sea of qi is by no means as simple as adding it up.

The Nine Heavens Sword Chapter is worthy of being an unheard of peerless sword technique, opening up a path that no one has ever set foot on. Where this road leads, no one can predict.

He didn't expect that it would be Jiang Yue who was the first to attack. It seems that under the cold appearance of his senior sister, there is also a surging battle blood. Although Jiang Yue is only a ninth-order swordsman, his strength is not as good as the two senior brothers, but he has the shortest entry time, and if he can cultivate to this point, his qualifications will not be low.

The Shui Han Sword was attacked as soon as possible, and at this moment, it was one enemy and three, and he didn't dare to be careless. Jiang Yue didn't dodge it, and greeted him directly, which made him startled.

It was this moment of hesitation, the red graceful figure flashed rapidly, and the clothes flew away, suddenly dodging, just like that, sticking to the Shui Han Sword, ravaging closer, bringing a faint afterimage.

What kind of attack is this! He was stunned again and pulled back. A faint fresh breath continued to penetrate the nostrils, and only this red figure remained in front of him. The golden light on the Shui Han Sword flickered, but it was a step slower. His eyes were calm, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he actually had a trace of panic. If you are facing ordinary people, where there will be a moment of hesitation, just shoot directly.

"Be careful!" Jiang Yue's tone was cold, and he reminded, and his body suddenly accelerated, like a red lightning, and it circled behind him almost instantly. What's even more surprising is that Long Ling and Huang Fei also came from left and right.

As soon as they fought, they fell into a three-man siege. This was something he himself had not expected. Long Ling and the three of them have been together for many years, and the tacit understanding between them naturally goes without saying, a look, a movement, is enough to convey their meaning.

The cold breath was enveloped, the hairs on his back exploded, and the sense of crisis was great. Seeing that the three of them surrounded him, he was calm and relaxed, and there was not the slightest panic on his face.

Although he fell into a crisis because of his carelessness, he did not have a chance to turn around.

The back was sharp and shimmering with a pale golden light, and it was incomparably sharp, cutting through the air. This is the Edge Guard.

The sea of qi on his right arm continued to rotate, and the sword true power that gushed out poured into the water cold sword. With a sudden stomp under his feet, his body suddenly accelerated, rotated for half a circle, and with strong inertia, his left shoulder slammed out wildly, and the target was Jiang Yue, who was originally behind him.

This blow has no regularity at all, like an antelope hanging its horns, and there is no trace to be found. The three of them didn't expect that Mo Yun would break the game like this.

Previously, Jiang Yue took advantage of his weakness that he would not be a killer, and instantly got closer, occupying a trace of the upper hand. At this moment, he used his own way to govern his body, and came to a mountain collision. He expected that Jiang Yue would not kill himself either.

Things were not unexpected, Jiang Yue was already about to attack him, but because of the unexpected way of breaking the game, he had to choose to retreat.

With this retreat, the encirclement situation was broken in an instant.

He didn't choose to chase after the victory, but just jumped and his figure flashed to the side. Jiang Yue slowly put away her weapon, and a hint of blush flashed on her cold and arrogant face.

"Good~!" Long Ling couldn't help but praise. He stopped, looked at Mo Yun, and unabashedly praised himself: "It's really wonderful, senior brother, I'm convinced!"

"Senior Brother Long is going to admit defeat?" the corners of his mouth pulled up an arc and asked lightly.

"Senior brother, you haven't defeated us yet! If you want to defeat us, but you have to show enough strength! Don't worry, senior brother, I won't release water, come on!"

"I will defeat you with dignity and convince you!" he replied earnestly, smiling away. The Shui Han Sword was raised high, fell suddenly, and shouted softly: "Come to fight!"

Long Ling didn't dare to be careless, among the three, his strength was the strongest, and the siege was bound to be dominated by him. The slightest slack can lead to failure.

Jiang Yue packed up her mood and burned with a raging battle intent again, the green silk like ink danced lightly, and the breeze stirred up her clothes and fluttered up. Mo Yun noticed that Jiang Yue's weapon had gone nowhere, no wonder he hadn't noticed it just now.

After suffering a loss, he didn't dare to be careless anymore, although he had one hundred and eight qi seas, and he had an advantage that others couldn't match, but his real strength cultivation was still a ninth-order sword disciple, and the gap between him and Long Ling was two big ranks. What's more, this time it's one against three, and I don't know how much the difficulty has increased.

"Pick me up sword technique - Pull out the peak slash!" Huang Fei can be said to have fought hard this time, and he has already displayed a true rank mid-grade sword skill. The fierce momentum continued to rise, and the giant sword was full of blood. The sharp qi surged at the same time, and the tip of the sword pointed at the ground. His eyes widened with rage, burning with endless fighting spirit.

Huang Fei exerted his brute strength, the giant sword was fierce and incomparable, from the bottom up, the momentum changed again.

In Mo Yun's eyes, it was like a big mountain breaking through the shackles and rising from the ground. And Huang Fei's own aura faintly fused with the giant sword, turning into a huge mountain peak, standing in front of him. The giant sword is heavy, and the sword skill is also majestic, stacked in pairs, and the momentum is even higher.

It can be seen that Huang Fei's mastery of Bafeng Slash has reached the point of perfection. Whether it is the perception of sword intent or the display of sword skills, it has reached a considerable level.

Is this the real strength? He was secretly surprised. It seems that he still underestimated his second senior brother. can join the Sword Xuanzong, which one is a mediocre person. True Sword Peak is in decline, and it still needs more than courage to hold on.

In such an environment, who is simpler!

"Chop!" The momentum rose to the apex, and a mountain peak faintly appeared around the body, seven or eight feet high, with clouds and mist on it, the glow was dense, and the aura was churning, it was actually a miniature version of the True Sword Peak.

As the giant sword slashed out, the mountain peak also flew up from the ground and smashed down towards the top of Mo Yun's head.

Feeling the intense crisis, his mind was calm, and he suppressed the shock in his heart, the golden rays flashed all over his body, and the sea of one hundred and eight qi ran wildly, and the sharp qi shot non-stop. His eyes were like lightning, staring closely at the mountain peaks falling from the sky.

A tremendous pressure emanated from the peak of this mountain where true power was gathered, pressing on him. With a strong secret voice, he held the sword body with his left hand, Shui Han Sword raised his head head-on, and said with a laugh: "I'll take it for you!"

The golden mangs on the water cold sword are nearly a meter long, welcoming the mountain peak. He hadn't forgotten that there were still Long Ling and Jiang Yue on the side, and at the first opportunity, they would launch a stormy attack.

The mountain peak fell head-on, and the sword body could barely bear it, bending into a huge arc. As if he heard Shui Hanjian's painful groan, he hurriedly relaxed his hands and relieved the force of the sword body.

The feet immediately couldn't bear it, and the stone slabs within three feet shattered inch by inch and shot out. He only felt that there was a mountain pressing on top of his head, and the bones of his whole body creaked, and the muscles were agitated, squeezing out every ounce of strength, constantly resisting.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, I was a little bit overpowered! Bafeng Slash is worthy of the true rank of the middle grade sword technique, its power is so huge, it should have reached the peak of the middle grade sword skill, otherwise it would not be so difficult.

The ground sinked suddenly, and a circle of blood-red ripples rippled out. The power of the mountain became smaller and smaller, and finally slowly dissipated. Shockingly, his position dropped by nearly a meter, leaving a pit several feet wide on the ground, and his feet were embedded in the ground, reaching up to his knees.

This blow consumed nearly one-tenth of his sword true power!

Before the smoke and dust cleared, Long Ling had already rushed in with a rage, and the long sword in his hand fell. Even if he didn't use sword skills, his attacks weren't much weaker than Huang Fei's Peak Slash. The attack of the seventh-order swordsman was enough for Mo Yun to face it squarely.

Sure enough, as soon as he came into contact, he deeply felt the strong strength of Long Ling.

is worthy of being the chief disciple of True Sword Peak, even if it falls to only four disciples, he is not a vegetarian.

Jiang Yue's reaction was also not slow, and when the red clothes fluttered, she approached. Huang Fei just let out a powerful and, the sword true power was consumed by nearly half, he took a few deep breaths before rushing over.

Even after consuming the sword true power contained in his body, Huang Fei's strength should not be underestimated, and he can dance with a giant sword of nearly a thousand catties, what kind of brute force is needed to do it. Even Shen Tuhong can't do this.

He took a step back, and the Shui Han Sword continued to parry the siege of the three of them, and he was at a stalemate for a while. I felt a little bad in my heart, if I continued to consume it like this, the sword true power in my body would have been exhausted before defeating the three of them, and it would not be enough at all.

Since it is not enough, then absorb it! This is the peak of the True Sword Peak, and the spiritual energy is abundant, so it should be able to last for a while! With this in mind, he made a decisive move.

Half of the qi in his body was opened, and he frantically absorbed the aura. Streams of milky white aura continued to converge, pouring into the body, being transformed into sword true power by the sea of qi, and then moving towards the other half of the sea of qi. Surprisingly, this is really possible, except that it was a little jerky at first, and it actually went unexpectedly well.

However, if only half of the Qi Sea was used to provide the true power of the sword, the strength was not as strong as it was at the beginning, so that it was fiercely suppressed by Long Ling and the three of them, and they could barely raise their heads.

It seems that it will not work if you don't come up with a trick! Mo Yun secretly said that it was a pity, if you want not to be suppressed, you can only have Ling Tian sword marks!

The true power of the sword in the body boiled in an instant, and the wild poured into the water cold sword, and the breath continued to emanate, making the three of them feel deeply depressed.

The obvious change in momentum made Long Lingsan's faces solemn, and he stepped up his attack, intending to interrupt. Mo Yun would let them get their wish, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he smiled lightly: "Senior Brother Long, it's too late now!"

"Ling Tian Sword Marks!"

With a low drink in his mouth, the light of the Water Cold Sword skyrocketed, condensing into a huge golden ball of light.

"This ...... This momentum is ...... Spirit Rank Sword Technique!" Long Ling's face changed instantly, he never imagined that his little junior brother would give him such a big shock again.

This is a spirit-level sword technique! Even if it is placed in the Sword Luo Continent, it can be said to be extremely precious. The Sword Xuanzong is a true-level sect, and there are not many spirit-level sword skills, and the main peak of the first vein is only twenty.

What's even more impossible is that what the Spirit Rank Sword Technique needs is the cultivation of the Sword King realm. In the realm of the Sword King, only when a body of true power is transformed into sword spiritual power can the power of the spirit level sword technique be generated. Under the Sword King, even a ninth-order sword master would never dare to go beyond the level to perform a spirit-level sword technique.

How terrifying is the sword spiritual power required for the spirit level sword technique, without the support of the sword king's strength, it can only be sucked out of the power in the body, and finally turned into a dry corpse.

When he unleashed his spirit-level sword technique, it almost shocked the three of them. Such a demon has actually become their junior brother!