Chapter 0229: Threat of Discharge

"What?, Senior Brother Sword God is his friend?"

Duan Wushuang was slightly startled, no wonder Zhang Mofan would stand up.

Yesterday, the eighth master told her that this sword move is very powerful, and it is not an ordinary sword move.

This sword is a move in the earth-level swordsmanship, and the eighth master has simplified it and fused it into a sword.

Of course, it is not unstoppable, unless it is a trick like Zhang Mofan that can weaken the power, otherwise, it is difficult to beat this trick.

After all, everyone uses their own strength to wield sword moves, and the strength is about the same, and the test is the power of the sword moves.

And the sword taught by the eighth master, bending to a small Ziyang Ridge, how could anyone be able to take it?

"Presumptuous!"

The host master snorted violently and said, "Zhang Mofan, which round of you will be able to speak here?" If you don't retreat, I will directly cancel your qualification." ”

Duan Lang arranged this weapons exchange meeting, it was at the behest of Dean Duan, how could a small disciple be able to change it? Who did he think he was?

Many disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Mansion also secretly sneered, this Zhang Mo Fan was really arrogant, and he actually dared to provoke the authority of the academy.

However, Zhang Mofan looked ahead and said, "The huge Ziyang Academy, if you can't treat every disciple fairly, let alone let me withdraw from the competition, I can automatically withdraw from the academy." ”

Since it was the eighth master's request, Zhang Mofan would naturally believe in all methods, he had never seen the eighth master show such an expression.

Therefore, no matter what, he has to fight for Duan Wushuang.

With the strength that Duan Wushuang has just shown, anyone with a discerning eye can see that his strength is definitely likely to compete for the top ten.

However, the academy clearly wants to eliminate Duan Wushuang, and I am afraid that there are some hidden secrets in this.

Duan Wushuang's face changed slightly, and he immediately walked over and said, "This junior brother, I have already been eliminated, you don't have to fight for me." ”

In her heart, she has succumbed, and all this is likely to be arranged by her grandfather.

She is competing for the top ten, she is playing with her grandfather, how can grandpa let her win?

Zhang Mofan smiled and continued: "I have always believed that the academy is fair and just, what kind of replacement master, I am curious, what is your identity." ”

Swish!

As he spoke, Zhang Mofan moved away, and the halberd in his hand suddenly swung out.

The man in black sneered and said, "A freshman, who is so arrogant and dares to provoke the majesty of the academy, today, on behalf of the academy, I will teach you a lesson and let you know what it means to be high and thick." ”

"A sword!"

The man in black was full of momentum, and the long sword in his hand suddenly waved, and the sword was vertical and horizontal, and in the sword qi, with the momentum of vertical and horizontal, it seemed that any attack could not escape his sword.

Many disciples looked at the man in black, and they were also secretly surprised, they all practiced swordsmanship, and naturally saw that the swordsman's swordsmanship in black was much higher than them, and even Lin Langya was not his opponent.

Zhang Mofan sneered, and the halberd also swung out, and the artistic conception of painting a pig burst out, only to see the phantom of a huge ancient fierce pig, biting away.

Immediately, the momentum of that sword disappeared cleanly and vanished.

At this scene, the disciples around him were surprised, this Zhang Mofan's halberd method is really clever, and he can actually play such a powerful artistic conception.

"That Zhang Mofan, if he is really hidden, can actually fight with Duan Lang, but Duan Lang's swordsmanship is not something he can compete with. ”

"Duan Lang has already cultivated his swordsmanship to the extreme back then, and now that ten years have passed, I'm afraid that even us old things may not be able to beat him in swordsmanship!"

Several elders and deans were discussing.

Zhang Mofan broke through the other party's move, sneered, and rushed out again, and cast a painting dog.

His figure, like a hunting dog, kept biting at the man in black, and every halberd was very violent, constantly bombarding Duan Lang.

However, Duan Lang resisted all of them with one sword after another.

However, his entire body kept retreating, and he was completely repelled by Zhang Mofan.

The long sword and the halberd still have a lot of disadvantages in terms of strength.

"Aren't you afraid of exhausting your physical strength?"

The man in black paddled the ground, retreated a few feet, and saw that Zhang Mofan continued to persecute him, so he didn't laugh back, and waved his sword: "Sword Wave Trick!"

On that long sword, a large amount of sword qi was actually wielded, like a wave, rolling, sweeping the entire sky, and blasting towards Zhang Mofan.

Those sword qi were simply terrifying, not bombarding in a straight line, but like waves fluttering.

"Without using true qi, you can actually urge the sword wave technique, to what extent has the sword technique of this wave reached?"

"Terrible, this sword is enough to defeat that Zhang Mofan. ”

Several elders were shocked.

Of course, what is even more sensational is naturally those disciples of the Sword Hall, this move of the man in black can sweep almost all the disciples of the Sword Hall.

"Boy, you are still too young to compete for your weapons attainments, I am at least ten years older than you, if you want to defeat me, cultivate for another ten years. ”

The voice of the man in black resounded throughout the scene, and the sword waves were layered on top of each other, completely submerging Zhang Mofan.

However, as soon as his words fell, in the sword wave, there was a sneer, and it was Zhang Mofan's voice.

"Qu Qu Jian Lang Jue can defeat me?"

Woohoo!

Almost instantly, Zhang Mofan held the halberd in both hands, constantly waving it, each halberd was able to break a sword wave, and everyone could only see the halberd in Zhang Mofan's hand, dividing into afterimages.

Bang bang!

In the end, countless waves of swords were all shattered.

Zhang Mofan rushed up, and the halberd swung again, slamming into the man in black.

"How is this possible?"

The black-clothed man's pupils shrank, and then he saw a black halberd swinging sideways.

He exerted all his strength, swung his sword, and directly hit the halberd.

However, this collision produced a screaming sound, and the man in black immediately felt a roar, and his head went blank.

Seeing the situation, Zhang Mofan swung out a halberd.

Crash!

The black face towel of the man in black slid down directly, revealing a shocked face.

"It's Duan Lang!"

At this time, many disciples had already recognized Duan Lang as an elite disciple of their academy, and he was also an elite disciple with very old qualifications.

Its true strength has reached the level of a hundred tricks.

This Duan Lang, at the first weapons exchange meeting, won the second place, second only to the master of the young court.

Now, ten years later, his swordsmanship should be more sophisticated, and he actually lost to a newcomer.

"It's my brother!"

Duan Wushuang was surprised when he saw the man, and said, "How could it be you?"

Duan Lang's face was gloomy, no matter what, he didn't expect that he would actually lose to a newcomer.

This time, not only did he fail to stop his sister, but also made a wedding dress for Zhang Mofan.

Chapter 4, Ten O'clock Update!

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