A sword!

Who would have thought that the duel that had been circulating in the rivers and lakes for half a year and made the people of the rivers and lakes look forward to it for half a year would be divided between a sword? !

Isn't it exciting?!

That is naturally wonderful, whether it is Mo Li's Wudang swordsmanship, or Yang Xiao's Luoying Divine Sword, they are all first-class swordsmanship stunts in the world, and the two of them are two world-class masters, no matter whose sword it is, it is enough for the heroes present to open their eyes and reminisce about their lives, after all, nine out of nine of them are difficult to get a glimpse of the top of the realm in their lives!

But such a long-awaited battle between the dragon and the tiger, the winner was divided between a sword, and there were thousands of heroes present, who would have thought that this result would have been achieved? !

In their opinion, not to mention the three days and three nights that these two people have to fight, at least they have to go through hundreds of moves, and one move determines the outcome of the victory, which is obviously the result of the huge difference in strength!

But the dignified and bright left envoy, the old devil who has been famous for decades, will have a huge gap in strength with Mo Li? !

This is obviously impossible! But it's true!

In front of everyone's eyes, Yang Xiao was defeated with a sword, the blood all over his body was by no means a fraud, in front of the world's heroes, Mingjiao couldn't afford to lose this face!

The crowd of spectators watched this scene in horror, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy defeated Yang Xiao, the left envoy of light, with a sword?! How high should his martial arts be, could it be that he is another Zhang Sanfeng?!

Everyone forgot to speak, and for a while there was only the sound of birds and wind chirping on Zhongnan Mountain.

"Little Sword God, Little Sword God! It is really a swordsmanship, the old man has been practicing swords for 30 years, and today he knows what is the way of the sword! An old man with white hair suddenly spoke up, his words full of embarrassment and loneliness.

Under Mo Li's sword, how many people in the world dare to sword in front of him?!

A young man laughed and said: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, in my opinion, Mo Shaoxia's sword, the small characters of the little sword god, can be carried out!" ”

The group of heroes responded for a while, and their words were full of praise and pursuit.

The sedan chair is carried by everyone, not to mention, Mo Li's martial arts, in the world, it is indeed difficult to find an opponent, except for Zhang Zhenren in Wudang Mountain, who can defeat Yang Xiao with one sword? !

Looking at the black-clothed young man standing with a sword, everyone felt unspeakable emotion in their hearts.

Born in a famous family, martial arts are at the top of the world, and the sword defeats the devil in front of the world's heroes, which one of these things is beyond the reach of ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, but all of them are gathered on the head of such a young man!

"Yang Xiao! You have it too! ”

Just when the mountains were full of heroes with different thoughts, a woman's shouting suddenly spread throughout the mountains, and there was an extremely strong anger in that voice, and in the next moment, a black shadow had gone straight to the top of the mountain!

"Presumptuous!"

The white-eyed eagle king, who was watching everything coldly, snorted coldly, and on tiptoe, the person had already jumped up, just like an eagle with wings spread, stopping in front of the black shadow!

"Get out of here!"

A sword roar suddenly sounded, and then a cyan sword light appeared in the sky, the sword light was extremely powerful, cold and piercing, compared to the sword that was inseparable, the sword qi was so strong, and it was better than three points!

Yin Tianzheng's two white eyebrows couldn't help but frown tightly, and he put his hands in a strange posture with eagle claws, just avoiding the sword light, and went straight to the opponent's sword-holding wrist.

This move is really dangerous and dangerous, a slight difference, is the situation where both palms are cut off, but the white-eyed eagle king has been immersed in eagle claw skills for decades, and he can be called the first in the world to grab one, and he actually succeeded in one move and captured the palm of the opponent's sword.

However, at this moment, the other party's palm was sent towards his chest, and the palm wind was heavy, enveloping the whole body, like Mount Tai pressing the top, and the strength was incomparably strong.

"The light of the Buddha shines!"

Yin Tianzheng was shocked, he recognized this palm, it was one of the Emei sect's peerless schools.

However, where could he free his hand to take over at this time, and in desperation, he had to let go of his hands, retreated, and narrowly avoided this palm.

But the black shadow was stopped by him like this, and he also froze, and everyone saw this person's face clearly, it was an old nun with low eyebrows, holding a cyan long sword in her hand, under the sunlight, it was particularly dazzling, it was the extermination master of the Emei faction, Taihe Yitian Sword!

"What an old nun, do you want to take advantage of people's danger?!" The White-Eyed Eagle King said coldly.

"Get out of the way!" The exterminator shouted coldly.

"Don't think, when you hold the Heavenly Sword, the old man will be afraid of you?!"

The white-eyed eagle king said with disdain: "Today's duel, whether it is life or death is decided by Yang Zuo and Mo Shaoxia, if anyone wants to intervene, they have to step on the old man!" ”

"You ......"

The exterminator was trembling with anger, she couldn't wait to slash the white-eyed old man in front of her with a sword, but in a moment, the battle between the two had made her know the old man's methods, the other party's pair of eagle claws were so powerful that it was by no means easy, that is, she relied on the heavenly sword in her hand, and it was difficult to be sure if she wanted to win.

It's just that the big enemy is right in front of you, do you have to give up the opportunity to kill the enemy?!

"The fifth brother, the old Taishan, is very heroic, compared with one, we are inferior." Song Yuanqiao said with some shame.

"How can someone who can create the foundation of the Heavenly Eagle Sect be an easy person?" Yu Lianzhou said with a smile.

If it was Mo Li who was injured on the field, I was afraid that the three of their brothers would have gone up to rob people, but Yang Xiao was defeated and was about to die, and instead of coming to the rescue, the white-eyed eagle king and other Mingjiao masters not only came to the rescue, but also stopped others from going up to make trouble, so open-minded, no wonder Song Yuanqiao Yu Lianzhou praised it so much.

It's just that everyone in Wudang doesn't know, Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng don't agree, and now Yang Xiao is in danger because of the duel, and it's not that Mingjiao is going to be destroyed, how can Yin Tianzheng care about Yang Xiao's life and death?

The situation at the bottom of the mountain did not affect the two people on the mountain.

Yang Xiao's face was like ashes, and he asked with difficulty, "...... you Did you deliberately let it go? ”

If he hadn't said that description, how could he have stayed strong, and he would have gone all out, how could he be shocked by a sword and hurt his internal organs?!

Even if the opponent's internal strength is higher than his, he will have magical powers, and he will also have a lot of fighting skills, he can defeat the enemy from a distance, and he can also wait for the opportunity to find flaws, how can he have no chance of winning?

It's the worst and worst, it's not an opponent, admitting defeat is, there are masters of the Ming Sect, if Mo Li wants to force it again, how can they stand by? !

It's just a pity that there are no more such ifs.

Attacking scheming, really attacking scheming!

Yang Xiao's heart was filled with an indescribable feeling, he couldn't lie to him, but he couldn't lie to him!

Mo Li didn't answer his words, but said, "I just said that I asked Yang Zuo to die." ”

The meridian sword in his hand slashed through a mysterious arc, and between the blood light bursting out, a head immediately rolled to the ground, which was Yang Xiao's head!

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