After Mu Chunfeng was entangled with Sikong Qianluo, he found the right time, and his figure slowly fell to the bow of the boat. The moving mountains in his hands were raised violently, and in front of the bow of the boat, a huge wave rose.

A sword, startling the tide.

"This spring breeze has some strength." Yang Ming exclaimed, "The sword qi is vast, and a sword can start a thousand mountains and move thousands of tides."

Twilight Yumo chuckled, "You can also praise people, are you interested in fighting?"

Yang Ming shook his head: "Forget it, if you want to fight, you go and fight."

"Cut." Twilight Yumo said helplessly, "It's really a disappointment."

Looking at Mu Chunfeng's sword momentum, Sikong Qianluo didn't dare to show weakness, she quickly waved the silver moon spear in her hand, and the surrounding sea breeze gathered all along the direction of the silver moon spear.

After a while, there were bursts of wails and cries in the air. The momentum is still growing little by little.

Silver Moon Gun, crying and breaking your bowels!

"Miss Qianluo, your strength is very strong." Mu Chunfeng said humbly.

"You're not weak either." Sikong Qianluo snorted coldly, and then stabbed at Mu Chunfeng with a shot.

"This, this is the Silver Moon Spear of the Spear Fairy." A well-informed samurai exclaimed, "She's a descendant of the Spear Fairy, oh my God."

"Gun Fairy, that's the existence of eight points of gun power in the world."

With a "clang", the silver moon spear collided with the moving thousand mountains, the two were evenly matched, and the deck under their feet faintly had the power to be trampled on; The aftermath of the battle also spread to all sides in an instant.

Yang Ming raised his hand slightly, and the aftermath of the battle between the two was isolated. He didn't want the two of them to move too much and cause damage to the hull.

After a while, Sikong Qianluo saw the opportunity, and her figure quickly got out of Mu Chunfeng's attack range.

The attack range of the Silver Moon Spear is farther than that of the Moving Thousand Mountains, and Mu Chunfeng naturally can't let Sikong Qianluo give full play to the distance advantage of the Silver Moon Lance. His figure rapidly approached Sikong Qianluo.

"This is the moment I was waiting for." The corners of Sikongluo's mouth curled slightly.

"Broken Moon!"

The Silver Moon Spear was aimed at Mu Chunfeng and sent out a rapid sweep. At the same time, a trace of spear flashed on the tip of the spear, and an arc-shaped silver light instantly pounced on Mu Chunfeng.

"Not good!" Mu Chunfeng's expression tightened, and he hurriedly raised his sword to resist.

His body kept rushing forward, and there was no way to lift down at the moment.

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Chunfeng decided to give up his defense, intending to use a more powerful attack to counteract Si Kong's shot.

"The waves are rising!"

Between the lightning and flint, Mu Chunfeng slashed out several swords in a row, and only then did he stabilize his figure.

"It's not over yet." Sikong Qianluo shouted softly, "Breaking the clouds!"

The silver moon spear instantly emitted a dazzling silver light, and Sikong Qianluo aimed at Mu Chunfeng and threw it violently. The body of the gun was accompanied by gusts of wind, and it roared towards Mu Chunfeng.

"Coming back?" Mu Chunfeng smiled bitterly.

At this moment, he had just stabilized his figure, and Sikong Qianluo chose to take advantage of the victory to pursue, which made him a little "in a hurry" for a while.

"That's it, that's it, block this move, and the competition will be over." Having made up his mind, Mu Chunfeng's eyes became sharp, and his eyes were fixed on the Silver Moon Spear that was about to shoot at him.

When the Silver Moon Spear appeared a foot in front of him, the Thousand Mountains in his hand slammed upward. The blade of the sword hit the tip of the spear, causing the flight trajectory of the Silver Moon Spear to change, avoiding Mu Chunfeng's body.

"Huh?" Sensing that the Silver Moon Spear was about to fall into the sea, Twilight Rain's figure flashed and came to the bow of the boat, a chill on her right hand.

With a palm push, a chill ran through the ship.

The body of the Silver Moon Spear was covered with hoarfrost, and it slowly fell into Twilight Rain's hand.

She casually threw the Silver Moon Spear to Sikong Qianluo: "That's all for your competition, you have consumed a lot of land, take a rest."

Sikong Qianluo took the spear and nodded, "Okay."

Mu Chunfeng hugged his fist at Sikong Qianluo: "Miss Qianluo's strength is really good, Mu thinks she is invincible."

"Mu Gongzi is modest, if Gongzi makes an all-out attack just now, I can't stop it." Sikong Qianluo naturally understood that Mu Chunfeng had some hands left in the battle.

"Haha." Mu Chunfeng laughed loudly and did not refute. He slowly took off the Overlord armor on his body, and then he and Sikong Qianluo walked to the side and cleared the field.

Yang Chaochao smiled at Sikong Qianluo and said, "Qianluo girl, I remember this style, I used it once, you learned it so quickly?"

Sikong Qianluo stuck out his tongue at Yang Ming: "Who said that it was your move, it was obviously created by this girl herself."

Yang Ming shook his head helplessly, after all, she was her partner, her strength had improved, and Yang Ming was still a little happy.

Mu Chunfeng asked, "Mr. Xi Luo also knows marksmanship?"

Marksmanship and swordsmanship are the best practiced by Yang Ming, while the knife technique is relatively poor.

Yang Ming smiled, "Yes, I borrowed Miss Qianluo's gun before."

"I see." Mu Chunfeng nodded, and then looked at Tang Lian and Lei Wuji.

Last night, when he was healing Xiao Se's injuries, he also knew Tang Lian's identity, this big disciple of Snow Moon City, a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes - Tang Lian. Last night, when Sikong Qianluo asked him to make an appointment, Lei Wujian and Tang Lian also decided to compete. However, at that time, a dinner party was being held on the ship, and they did not have a venue to compare. And now, just in time, they have a chance to compete. Mu Chunfeng was also very curious about Tang Lian's strength.

"Brother Tang, Brother Lei, please." Mu Chunfeng made a gesture of please to the two.

"Senior Brother Lei, come on." Tang Lian's face was full of fighting intent.

When I first met Lei Wuji, Lei Wuji was already a leader among the younger generation. After that, Lei Wujian came to Snow Moon City, and connected to the more than ten floors of the Heavenly Pavilion in one go, if he hadn't released the water himself, Lei Wuji would have stopped at that layer. Fighting against the Snow Moon Sword Immortal, Lei Wujian fell from the top of the pavilion several times, but he got up and fought until he was exhausted. Tang Lian is still quite optimistic about Lei Wuji.

After that, Lei Wujian worshiped under Li Hanyi's door, and in March, Lei Wuji entered the Vajra Mortal Realm. Later, Lei Wujian left Snow Moon City and went to the Sword Heart Tomb, where he was recognized by the Heart Sword, and at the same time, his strength was raised to the Comfort Realm. After the battle of Lei Jiabao, Lei Wujian had already faintly touched the threshold of the Heavenly Realm, one step faster than Tang Lian himself.

Tang Lian now wondered if she could beat Lei Wuji now. Is it a draw, a loss, or a narrow victory?

"Senior Brother Lei, I will not show mercy to my subordinates." Tang Lian said.

Lei Wujian pulled out his heart sword and said with a look of war, "Senior brother, even if you make a move, I will follow."

"Good!" Tang Lian smiled slightly and pointed to the bottom of the ship, "Let's fight at sea, you can't use it here." After that, Tang Lian jumped to the sea, and Lei Wuji followed closely behind.

Fang Mu Chunfeng's sword, the sword momentum is indeed huge, but he is afraid of destroying the ship, and he has been afraid when he shoots. Tang Lian didn't want to be like this, he just wanted to have a hearty fight with Lei Wuji.