Compared with Yan Ping's proficiency in Mozi's swordsmanship, Tian Bule designated that he would be defeated, so as soon as he made a move, he used the three major killing moves of Mo Dao Patriarch Mo Zhai to press the bottom of the box. Sure enough, Yan Ping panicked and weakened under the offensive of the three major killing moves. Tian Bule became more and more courageous, and the sword light was endless, enveloping Yan Ping like a river.

Yan Ping was powerless to be suppressed by Tian Bule's sword moves, and with a loud shout, the Juzi Sword suddenly burst with sword light, turning into a little blue light, and swept towards Tian Bule. This is Yan Ping's strongest trick "Qingyun Straight Up", the dust in the sky is full of blue light, and it rotates rapidly with Tian Bule and Yan Ping as the center.

The crowd of onlookers was forced to retreat by the sword qi.

Although Mo Fei attacked everyone and had great confidence in Tian Bule, they couldn't help but worry when they saw the power of Yan Ping's sword moves. And Lu Dong and his gang were happy, no one had ever been able to hide from Yan Ping's killing move.

Tian Bule was forcing him to use the ability to press the bottom of the box, and at this time, seeing that the plan had been sold, he retreated, and used the "return sword style" to attack it on behalf of the guard, blocking the green mangs around him three feet away from his body. Yan Ping was overjoyed, thinking that the other party's superior swordsmanship was just a flash in the pan, and then fell back into the old routine of Mozi's swordsmanship. His swordsmanship was created by himself, called "Breaking Ink", and was specially used to deal with enemies within the Ink Gate. He stepped up to the leader of Zhao Mo step by step, and his absolute strength was also a crucial factor. So in the face of Tian Bule's provocation, Yan Ping was not angry but happy. Since he knew that Tian Bule had saved Yuanzong, Yan Ping hated Tian Bule to the core, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to provoke Tian Bule. After all, Tian Bule's proton identity is not trivial. But if it was Tian Bule who took the initiative to provoke, and he was forced to fight. Kill Tian Bule in front of everyone, then even the King of Qi has nothing to say. He was confident that the swordsmanship he had created was unbeatable, and he was really sure about killing Tian Bule, how could he miss such a good opportunity at this time, and he hurriedly rushed forward to attack, and he had long forgotten the strategy of focusing on defense just now. Tian Bule's mind was as clear as water, and he saw that the opponent's sword was violent, but the target was his right shoulder, which was also a flaw he deliberately exposed.

Defending instead of attacking is the first style of the three major killings of the Mo clan, which contains one hundred and twenty potentials, each of which has a flaw, and these flaws are carefully arranged traps to lead the enemy into the army, which is the essence of defending instead of attacking. At this time, seeing Yan Ping's plan, he laughed, the lightning moved forward, and Yan Ping stabbed the air when he landed. Tian Bule sank his waist slightly, and the dragon chanting sword swirled rapidly, slashing heavily on the opponent's sword impartially.

Suddenly, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound shook the sky.

He knew that Yan Ping's swordsmanship was skillful, he was sophisticated, and he would never lose to himself, even though he had three major killing moves, and he was armed with the sword technique of descending the dragon and breaking the army, but he had always just learned it, and he was not skilled enough, so he did not seek to hurt the enemy, but he seized the opportunity to lead Yan Ping to attack, and with the true qi in his body, he forced the other party to compete with internal strength.

The two swords collided, Yan Ping immediately suffered a big loss, and he felt that a powerful and incomparable force was transmitted from the Juzi Sword to his body, and the true qi in his body was suddenly dispersed, his right hand was sore, numb and stiff, and the Juzi Sword almost shook his hand and fell to the ground. Tian Bule was also stunned in his heart, it turned out that Yan Ping looked as thin as iron on the surface, but his internal force should not be underestimated, just now he had a mental calculation and unintentionally, and the sneak attack was successful, but the power of Yan Ping's internal strength also paralyzed his right hand.

Yan Ping snorted, his face turned red, and he moved sideways, using the defensive position of Mozi's swordsmanship, and the door was so strict that it was difficult to enter.

At this time, everyone saw the situation in the field clearly, and Yan Ping used the strongest sword move, but the two seemed to have returned to the original point. People who don't know Tian Bule definitely didn't expect that he would be able to fight Yan Ping until now, and he won a little bit. When the onlookers were stunned, Tian Bule's sword was handed over to his left hand, a swallow climbed into the clouds, flew up, and the dragon sword in his hand crossed an arc from a complete intention, and at an unexpected angle for Yan Ping, the long sword bent outward like a swallow soaring into the air, and then struck back, sweeping towards Yan Ping's right shoulder. Yan Pingna wanted to get Tian Bule's left hand to make the sword equally powerful, and his right arm was blocked by Tian Bule's true qi, and his blood and qi had not recovered, so he had to take another step back and become facing the enemy.

The shadow of the sword was heavy, and the blue light reflected a dazzling light under the hundred days.

Tian Bule laughed and said, "You have been tricked!" The long sword twisted, and it was already entangled with the opponent's blade. The figures are at once together. On the surface, it seemed that the two of them were unharmed, but everyone could see that Yan Ping had suffered a big loss, and his face was extremely pale. As soon as Tian Bule servant landed, he took three steps forward in a row, and the dragon sword in his hand was wide open, and the white sword light was like a giant dragon pressing towards Yan Ping. Yan Ping gritted his teeth, reluctantly held the Juzi Sword, and with the martial arts skills behind him, he retreated accordingly.

The two of them moved to the left at the same time, as if there was an invisible thread, holding them together. In the intertwining of swords and lights, it is extremely dangerous for anyone on both sides to escape. The battle could not be stopped from the beginning. Tian Bule saw that Yan Ping was completely focused on his Dragon Yin Sword, and his heart moved, and his right foot suddenly kicked out, and a kind of energy that seemed to be substantial attacked Yan Ping's lower body.

Yan Ping snorted, and his body kicked back five steps in a row again. But he was worthy of a man who had been an ascetic for many years, and his expression soon returned to normal, as if he were not injured. It turned out that Yan Ping was swept on the calf side by Tian Bule's foot just now, if it weren't for his steady step, he immediately shifted the force horizontally, and fell to the ground early, but he still felt a faint pain. Yan Ping's body was hit by Tian Bule in two places, and the real qi in his body was not working, knowing that it was not suitable to fight for a long time, he roared, and the sword of Juzi struck the opponent like a meteor. Tian Bule's fighting spirit is like a rainbow, he exerts his spiritual sense to the limit, counting Yan Ping's breathing and pace, when the opponent makes a move, he has already noticed the opportunity by the opponent's rapid breathing and slight pace change, and looks at the reality of the reality, and uses the "forgetfulness method" in the most powerful "offense and defense" of the three major killing moves, throwing himself into the dead ground, all with a slight advantage of the opportunity, and the opponent's instinctive and intuitive reaction.

A blue light sprinkled towards Tian Bule, and the Juzi Sword made a buzzing sound, like the neighing of a beast.

Seeing that the Juzi Sword in Yan Ping's hand was approaching quickly, Tian Bule's expression was calm, and his mind entered a realm of emptiness, as if time had stopped. Although Yan Ping's sword was as fast as thunder, it was more than twice as slow in Tian Bule's eyes.

The sword momentum of the dragon yin sword in the hand of Sneer Tian Bule changed, and he suddenly stabbed a sword forward. This sword seems to be plain, but it fuses all of Tian Bule's spirit. Yan Ping found that no matter how he moved, he couldn't dodge this sword. （http：／／）。 Seeing that the tip of the sword was exaggerated in his eyes, Yan Ping hurriedly returned to the sword to defend, but he had already eaten it.

With a miserable snort, Yan Ping's long sword fell to the ground, staggered and fell, his face was like a dead man, his left hand covered his right shoulder, and blood gushed out from the gap between his fingers. Although this sword is not lethal, it will be difficult for Yan Ping to have the strength to fight again in the short term, and it is still unknown whether his right hand will be abolished. At that moment, someone in the Zhao Mo Sword Pavilion grabbed it and wanted to help this arrogant person.

Yan Ping stood up straight, drank away the people who pounced, glared at Tian Bule and said, "Why do you want to show mercy to your subordinates?"

Tian Bule returned the sword to the leather bag on his waist, and said lightly: "Although you attacked Yuanzong and killed your fellow sects, you are always a member of the Momen, and as a giant, I don't want the sword in my hand to be stained with the blood of my own people." ”

Yan Ping's breath stagnated, and he was speechless.

Mo Fei attacked everyone very excitedly, and naturally supported him from the bottom of his heart for having such a wise and martial artist. And when the ink swordsmen in Zhao Mo heard Tian Bule's words, they all looked ashamed, obviously disapproving of Yan Ping's attack on Yuanzong. Tian Bule looked at everyone's expressions in his eyes and was secretly proud, the effect of this Huairou policy is very good.

Yan Ping said in a deep voice after half a sound: "What kind of swordsmanship did you use just now? Why have I never seen it?" ”

Tian Bule replied calmly: "This is the swordsmanship handed down by Patriarch Mo Zhai, which is specially used to deal with those traitors in this sect, does Juzi feel okay?" Oh, forgot, from this moment on, your Juzi title will be removed." There's only one big boy in Modao!"

Yan Ping showed a trace of shame in his eyes, and drank "good", without looking back, he walked towards the sword hall, and he didn't even want a sword.