Guo Songyang!

Songyang Iron Sword Guo Songyang!

In the future, the name that shined on the weapon spectrum, only ranked behind Xiao Li's flying knife, unexpectedly, appeared at this moment!

"This little friend, the sword has no eyes, are you sure you want to do it with the old man?" The wooden road man said with displeasure on his face.

He is a martial arts senior, highly respected, and there is no benefit in competing with this fledgling and unfamous young man, and if he wins, he will fall into the name of bullying the small.

"If you don't do it, why stand up below?" Guo Songyang said coldly.

Mu Dao people's eyes suddenly brightened!

"Okay, it's really a hero out of a teenager!"

His palm suddenly fell on the hilt of the sword, and said, "Let the old man see how many catties and taels you have, and take out the sword!" ”

In an instant, a cold sword intent emanated from the Mudao man, and he went straight to Guo Songyang!

How terrifying can the sword intent of a peerless swordsman be, the five young people around Guo Songyang only felt that their bodies were pierced by ten thousand swords, and the stinging sensation permeated every skin, cold and cold, freezing to the bone marrow, making them tremble, where is there still half a point of fighting intent?!

Guo Songyang is not!

I saw that the black-clothed young man had a cold face, although his body trembled slightly, his palm was very calmly held towards the long sword behind his back.

A faint humming sound came from his sword, and faintly, he could feel an unyielding sword intent coming from that sword.

Yes, it's sword intent, although it's still a very weak sword intent!

But at least, it is enough to ensure that Guo Songyang can use his sword when facing the Mudao people.

There is no doubt that this is a young man with extremely outstanding kendo talent, in as short as five years, as long as ten years, he will definitely be able to grow into a swordsman who can compete with the Mudao people, or even surpass the Mudao people!

But at the moment, he is not the opponent of the wooden people.

A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Li's heart, he didn't expect that among these young people, someone could really defeat the Mudao people, and the appearance of a Guo Songyang was already an unexpected joy.

"Slow down."

Mo Li stopped talking, a burst of qi burst out, and immediately broke the sword intent of the Mu Dao people, the Mu Dao people snorted, only felt a palpitation, subconsciously took a step back, and couldn't help but look at Mo Li with fear.

What a terrifying sword intent!

It deserves to be the first in the world!

As for the five young men, they were constantly panting heavily, looking at the wooden road man with a frightened expression, and the cold sweat was already wet on their clothes.

The gap was so big that when they faced the sword intent of the Mu Dao people, they were almost crushed, but it was no wonder that they were there.

"Could it be that Mo Shaoxia wants to go down in person and give advice to the old man?"

Mu Daoren said with a sneer: "If this is the case, the old man will admit defeat." ”

He said it neatly, but no one thought that he didn't have a master's demeanor, in the face of Mo Li's admission of defeat, it was a matter of course, this is a martial arts myth that surpasses the four great masters, like the sun hanging over the rivers and lakes!

Admit defeat to him, no shame!

"Your Excellency misunderstood."

Mo Li smiled and said, "You are not worthy of Mo's hands." ”

"You ......"

The word "unworthy" directly made Mu Daoren's face red, he is a martial arts senior, Mo Li said this, it is almost equivalent to putting his face on the ground and stepping on it!

"Guo Shaoxia, please also use Mo's sword."

Mo Li untied the sword at his waist and handed it over.

Sword Demon's Sword!

Rao is Guo Songyang is a rare kendo wizard, hearing this, looking at the long sword in front of him, he still couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart.

This is the weapon of the world's number one swordsman!

He stretched out his hands and took them carefully, but as soon as he started it, he felt unusually heavy, and he almost broke free of his hands and fell to the ground!

It's a heavy sword!

Fortunately, his arm strength is okay, and he runs the internal force in time, so as not to make a fool of himself in public.

"This sword is called Meridian, it is my master elders who have traveled all over the world, and it is cast by the yin and yang treasures of the cold iron on the bottom of the sea and the marrow of the leyline, since the sword was completed, it has not been defeated, I hope you don't insult it." Mo Li introduced Guo Songyang.

After the sword was completed, it did not meet a defeat!

Hearing these eight words, Guo Songyang's heart was shocked again, in this world, although divine soldiers are rare, but how difficult is it to find the owner of a worthy divine soldier?

The magic weapon is named after the person, and the reputation of this meridian sword will inevitably spread in the rivers and lakes for a long time.

I shouldn't have dishonored the reputation of this meridian sword!

Guo Songyang thought so, but the meridian sword in the sheath suddenly buzzed, as if cheering, and it was very eye-catching in this night.

"It's a good meridian sword, and it already has a bit of spirituality."

The wooden road man praised and said: "It's a pity, today it is doomed!" ”

With his martial arts, he has some confidence in dealing with Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, let alone a Guo Songyang?

As long as Mo Li didn't do it himself, who was he afraid of in the world?!

"I will not be defeated!"

Guo Songyang responded, and suddenly pulled out the long sword with both hands, and everyone only saw a flash of sharp brilliance, and finally witnessed the demeanor of this world's number one sword.

Sen Han's sword blade is mottled with black and red, and it is distinct, but it accommodates each other, and faintly, you can feel the sword intent contained in the sword!

Just looking at it, it's enough to make people feel cold.

"Please take the sword!"

Guo Songyang snorted coldly, raised his whole body strength, and stabbed straight with his sword!

The sword light is dazzling, the cold light is overflowing, in the eyes of ordinary masters, it is already extremely remarkable, it can be said that Guo Songyang's full strength has been exerted, but it is still far from enough in the eyes of the Mudao people.

For such a peerless swordsman, this sword was undoubtedly too slow and slow, so slow that it couldn't hit anyone at all.

Guo Songyang is still a little younger in the end.

Mu Dao people disdain, the palm of his hand has already put on the hilt of the sword, he wants to shoot down this meridian sword with a sword, so that Mo Li can see, he is a Wudang Mu Dao person, by no means a wasted person!

A wisp of cold light burst out, and the wooden man drew his sword.

But the moment he drew his sword, a sudden change occurred!

From that meridian sword, a mighty sword intent suddenly rose, what a fierce sword intent it was, it was clearly enough to cross mountains and rivers and tear apart the heavens and the earth!

A sword light cold nineteen states!

Inexplicably, this thought flashed in the heart of Mu Dao's people, and the long sword in his hand suddenly lost the courage to come out of the sheath!

At this moment, in the face of that sword intent, Rao is martial arts practitioner for many years, and the sword path has already been superb, but he is deeply aware of his insignificance!

Unable to resist, unable to fight, just looking at that sword, his proud martial arts and swordsmanship, his own confidence, were all destroyed!

In this world, there really is such a sword intent in this world!

Just when his thoughts were confused, the sword intent suddenly disappeared, and with it, his shoulders sank slightly, and a wisp of coldness penetrated from the skin in his throat towards his body, and there was a faint warmth.

It was a sword, and a blade rested on his shoulder.

That's Guo Songyang, no, it's Mo Li's meridian sword.

The Mudao people were defeated.

Looking at this scene, everyone in the audience was taken aback, the dignified Wudang Mudao man, the world's top swordsman, was unexpectedly defeated by this unfamous young man!

If it were Mo Li, they wouldn't be like this, but Guo Songyang ......

Thinking of Mo Li's age, looking at Guo Songyang's young face, everyone didn't know what to say for a while, although it was said that heroes have been teenagers since ancient times, but this is too exaggerated, is it difficult to produce a swordsman who is comparable to the sword demon?

Mu Daoren sighed deeply and said, "I'm defeated. ”

These three words are sincere and sincere.

Under the sword, it not only convinced him, but also completely shattered his self-confidence.

What Wudang is in charge, what ghost villa, at this moment in his heart, they are all tasteless.

He is a very proud person, otherwise he would not still think about plotting to be the head of the martial arts when he is old.

He has always felt that he should be proud, after all, his martial arts, his identity and status, are indeed places that countless people can't reach in their lifetime!

However, his pride and self-confidence are worthless at the moment, and it should be said that it is a joke.

One sword, only one sword!

Of course, he knew that this sword was not Guo Songyang's sword.

That was the sword intent left on Mo Li's sword!

The divine soldier has a spirit, Mo Li gets along with the meridian sword day and night, and often uses this sword to meet the enemy, this sword is naturally contaminated with a bit of his sword intent.

However, there is no need for Mo Li to make a move in person, just a sword, just some residual sword intent, can easily defeat himself, how can this make the Mudao people accept?

Mu Daoren turned around and looked in the direction of the Imperial City, and a mocking smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Under this sword, what is the duel there?

He didn't say another word, turned around and left into the distance, his back in the moonlight, very lonely.

In the end, it was a generation of famous heroes, and he was defeated in the hands of a young man without even drawing a sword, and everyone was embarrassed.

Guo Songyang's expression was shocked, as a party concerned, of course, he also felt the sword intent in the sword.

That was a sword intent that was much more powerful than himself!

enough to make him inexhaustible in his life.

After a long time, he put the sword back into its sheath, and then respectfully handed it to Mo Li, saying, "Mo Shaoxia, live up to your mission." ”

Mo Li nodded, took the meridian sword, and praised: "You are very good, you are good at practicing swords, and after ten years, there will definitely be a place for you in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Mo Shaoxia praised it."

Guo Songyang said modestly.

He is not a humble person, but in front of Mo Li, no matter how arrogant a person is, he can't be arrogant.

For this first person in the world, any martial arts master must have some respect in his heart, which is not only respect for Mo Li, but also respect for martial arts.

Mo Li looked at the group of heroes present, and said loudly: "You still have the one who is not convinced, although you stand up and compete with Guo Shaoxia, if you win, Mo Mou should let you in!" ”

No one answered, only silence.

The martial arts of the Mu Dao people, among this group of heroes, is already the top column, he can't beat a sword, who will be boring for himself?!

Moreover, there is another Mo Li eyeing the tiger, that is, he is really lucky, and he is worried about this Mo Shaoxia, but I am afraid that the future prospects will not be wonderful.

Seeing this, Mo Li smiled again and said to a few young people, "Let's go." ”

He strode forward and went straight into the imperial city, and several young people behind Guo Songyang followed suit, and soon the seven figures disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

Shangguan Haitang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and it was finally solved.

Inexplicably, she felt a little good for Mo Li in her heart again, but when she thought of her father-in-law's death, she couldn't help but feel very sad.

Her eyes looked at the heroes of the rivers and lakes who were standing there, at this moment, without her having to do anything, many people had already begun to leave.

Of course, these people were not afraid of the palace wall, or her, the lord of the Dragon Guardian Villa.

What they were afraid of was the young figure who had just walked in.

So no one dared to break in.

If you break the rules, you don't take that person and that sword in your eyes.

Whoever does not put that person, that sword in his eyes, is already dead.

Among them are the Four Great Masters.

But some of them remained.

They were there to know the outcome of the duel.

"Keep an eye on them carefully, if there is any abnormal movement, trespass into the imperial city, and kill them on the spot." Shangguan Haitang commanded.

The people around her answered, and the new owner of the Dragon Guardian Villa stepped into the palace.

The top of the Forbidden City is naturally the highest place in the Forbidden City.

Imperial Palace.

This is the place where the emperor arrives early in the morning on weekdays, and it is also the place where various celebrations are held and the envoys of the four yi are summoned.

The majesty is towering, flying into the clouds, and the roof of the main hall is covered with golden glazed tiles, which is like a golden world under the moonlight.

But no one had the heart to care about the glazed tiles, and their eyes were on the cornices.

The cornices in the moonlight are like a hook, and even the moon is enough to hook them!

Of course, it can also catch people's eyes!

Because there was a person standing there, a man in white clothes and a cold expression.

Simon blows snow.

After a few months, Simon blew snow, which was different from the beginning.

If Mo Li saw that Ximen Blowing Snow at the beginning, he was a cold and pure swordsman, and there was nothing else besides the sword, at this moment he seemed to have some popularity.

Some are similar to the ruthless knife of the tyrant knife, and the practice of the knife has the taste of the love knife.

This is certainly a good change.

Ximen blows the snow, and it is very likely that he has found some of his own swordsmanship.

Mo Li stood in the square, and suddenly asked thoughtlessly: "Has he been married all these days?" ”

Among the guards on the side, someone smiled helplessly and said, "How did you recognize me?" ”

Guo Songyang saw that the guard who spoke was tall and had a chic temperament, but the most eye-catching thing was the two mustaches on his lips.

It was a mustache about the size of an eyebrow.

There is only one person with four eyebrows in the rivers and lakes.

So he is Lu Xiaofeng.

But Lu Xiaofeng shouldn't have appeared here at this moment, he should have appeared outside.

"The more I see you, you will find that there is a smell on your body, a smell of troublesome people."

Mo Li smiled faintly and said: "Fortunately, this should be the last trouble I will take over from you, and next time, even if you drink to death, I will never care about your nosy again." ”

Lu Xiaofeng's appearance here is a normal thing.

A few jars of wine can certainly make a person drunk for a few days and nights, but for a top master, as long as he wants to, it is not difficult to force the strength of the wine out of the body with internal force.

Besides, in today's duel of Ximen Blowing Snow, even if there is such a foolproof candidate as Mo Li, he still can't completely put his mind at ease, and he will definitely come to take a look.

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