Chapter 418: Five Moves

Yan Mohan's talent among the younger generation of the Northern Alliance is considered to be at the upper middle level, and in most people's impressions, it is not too difficult for him to deal with Lin Xuan.

But the scene in front of me is really unexpected!

Yan Mohan was slapped and even rolled on the ground like a ball!

He was defeated, and defeated in great humiliation!

Mo Chen's face was originally full of smiles, but at this time it was completely solidified, replaced by a deep anger, listening to the screams of the people at his feet, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Lin Xuan's move humiliated not only Yan Mohan, but also him, and even the entire Northern Alliance.

Others looked over, their faces were playful, they talked in a low voice, and they never thought it was a big deal.

"Lin Xuan, with your strength, you are actually not worthy of me to make a personal move." Mo Chen said softly, his words were heavy and categorical, and anyone could hear that this was his heartfelt words.

In this regard, many people expressed their understanding, Mo Chen was the best among the young powerhouses of the Northern Alliance, looking at the mysterious forces of the same generation as him, if there were only a few people who could compete with him, facing Lin Xuan at this time, he certainly had enough confidence.

"You'll find out if you're worthy of a try." Lin Xuan did not waver in any way because of the contempt in the other party's words, and was still generally calm.

"In that case, I'll give you a chance."

Mo Chen smiled confidently, his body landed in the ring like the wind, less than a foot away from Lin Xuan, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura, like a peerless divine weapon out of its sheath, becoming sharper and sharper as time passed.

Soon, Mo Chen stretched out a hand and said, "Five moves, if I can't win you within five moves, I will admit defeat."

Lin Xuan was stunned when he heard this, it seemed that no one had been so arrogant in front of him for a long time, this person was crazy enough.

The onlookers were also whispering, some people suspected that some people were convinced, their expressions were different, you must know that Lin Xuan can kill Yan Mohan in seconds, this strength is not weak at all.

"Isn't it too much?"

"Mo Chen's strength is definitely stronger than Lin Xuan, if he fights steadily, Lin Xuan will definitely lose, but to say that five moves to defeat the enemy, this is really crazy." Doubts were expressed.

Qiang.

Suddenly, a crisp sound came, and I saw Mo Chen make a move casually, and the sword on the ground actually flew into his hand, with this sword in his hand, his whole person was even sharper.

Mo Chen was obviously just standing simply, and there were no other superfluous movements, but the sound of swords could be heard in the ears of others, and everything was in one person's body.

"Such an accomplishment at such a young age. It's kind of scary."

"No wonder I dare to say that I defeated Lin Xuan in five moves, I believe it." The person who originally questioned it suddenly changed his tone, and with this oppressive force, it is indeed extremely extraordinary.

"Hmph, a bunch of wall grass, we have always believed that Mo Gongzi can do what he says." Because of his handsome appearance and outstanding temperament, Mo Chen has gained many fan girls, and he immediately came out to control the direction of the wind.

"It's going to be okay, right?"

Outside the court, the only one who will worry about Lin Xuan is Yi Wan, she doesn't learn martial arts, and there is really nothing she can do to help Lin Xuan.

"Are you ready?"

Mo Chen's posture was calm, he was waiting for Lin Xuan to rest well, so that he could feel the difference in strength between the two, making him fall into despair and dare not go against him again.

"I thank you for your thoughtfulness, come on." Lin Xuan said calmly.

Rumble.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind rushed towards his face, with a suffocating sense of oppression, like a silver needle penetrating the eight veins of the Qi meridian through the pores of his body, so that the flow of internal energy could be blocked.

Terrible.

Lin Xuanxin said, but he was unmoved, his internal strength was like a mountain stream, and he seemed to be like a mountain that could not be shaken.

Click.

As soon as the footsteps sounded, the sharp qi was already within reach, and a little cold light pointed directly at the center of the eyebrows, and the tingling and cold spread all over the body.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, but he didn't retreat and attacked head-on.

"Look for death!"

Mo Chen sneered, faster, instantly

Pierced Lin Xuan in an instant.

Pander to.

Seeing this scene, Yi Wan covered her mouth and screamed in fright, but at the same time, she also found that there was an abnormality, Lin Xuan was pierced, but no blood flew out.

Is there an afterimage? What a speed!

Mo Chenxin said, but he only snorted coldly, his long sword shook, the sword light shattered the afterimage, raised his eyes slightly, and could see Lin Xuan descending extremely quickly.

Hum.

Mo Chen was still disdainful, he moved sideways at great speed, and at the same time, the sword in his hand was trembling slightly, and the flow of internal strength was getting faster and faster.

Bite.

A crisp sword roared like a dragon's groan, and Mo Chen's sword seemed to turn into three, and bloomed in the air like a flower.

"One sword and three flowers, enter the house." Chen Ye commented that he was also a young powerhouse of the mysterious force, but he was far inferior to Mo Chen.

Woohoo.

Three sounds broke through the air and struck at Lin Xuan, only in a flash, beautiful and gorgeous but the killing intent was hidden, everyone looked at their hearts and almost raised their throats, without blinking, for fear of missing this wonderful scene.

Swordsmanship everyone?

Lin Xuan was in danger, the flow of internal strength turned faster, and he dodged the three sword flowers, only to find that the crisis was like a shadow.

"It seems that I overestimated you, you can't even hold up three moves!"

Mo Chen's playful and calm voice came from behind Lin Xuan, it turned out that the sword flower was just a foreshadowing, and the killing move followed, and the sword fell in his hand, directly taking the key point.

Decide the winner, and at the same time divide life and death!

The sword pierced Lin Xuan's body again, but there was still no real feeling.

He dodged him again!

Mo Chen was shocked, and immediately raised his eyes to look over, Lin Xuan was not far away, he was just a cut in his clothes, and he didn't even see blood, it was really painless.

"It's naïve."

Lin Xuan commented, this person's strength is indeed good, but it may be that he rarely experiences real battles, so he has no blood and anger, and the so-called layout is even more ridiculously naïve, Lin Xuan can see through it at a glance.

"Two more tricks, come on." Lin Xuan said calmly.

"Damn!"

Mo Chen read the banter in Lin Xuan's eyes, is this guy looking down on himself? Hmph, why is he?

"You do have some skills, and I will kill you in the next two moves." Mo Chen's last three words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth, and as the words fell, the sword in his hand was raised, and this person seemed to form a whole between the swords, regardless of you and me.

Rumble.

The energy struck again, and exploded in an instant, Mo Chen took one step at a time, and there was a red light in his eyes, which was the light of killing, affected by this, it seemed that the blade of the sword was soaked in blood, and the cruelty became stronger and stronger.

"It's the Northern Alliance's killing sword technique, once this sword comes out, unless you drink blood, you won't look back." An old man with gray hair outside the arena said in surprise.

"It's really a killing swordsmanship, Mo Gongzi is having a murderous intent." Someone else chimed in, his voice trembling, and he seemed extremely excited......

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