Chapter Ninety-Two: The First in the Deserted City
Facing Tang San, who was full of evil energy, Mo Feiyun had a trace of fear in his heart, which came from instinctive fear.
Tang San came to him in a few vertical steps, waved his hands out, and the flying eagle swooped in front of him, and two white lights and shadows were aimed at Mo Feiyun's neck like a shadow.
When the crisis came, Mo Feiyun held back a trace of fear in his heart, and the sword in his hand swung out, turning into countless sword shadows and Tang San's palms in a series of collisions.
Dangdangdang
Ding Ding Ding
The two figures continued to stagger on the small slope, their bodies were like electricity, and the white light flickered within a radius of one zhang, and the wind was shining.
From time to time, sparks will fly between the two, and there will even be blood splatters.
This kind of battle between almost monsters made the surrounding officials break out in a cold sweat and their hearts beat in horror.
As the battle continued, Tang San felt that his blood was boiling, like magma, and a battle intent rose from the depths of his heart, making him clearer and clearer.
Although he was injured in many places on his body, he not only did not have fear, but instead rose up with indescribable happiness, the joy of swaying life, at this moment he suddenly felt the meaning of life, and a burst of realization surged into his heart: "This is the feeling of being alive, fighting, fighting, fighting non-stop, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, fighting with people, and the joy is endless, this is the life I want to pursue, break free from the shackles of a qiē, and do what I want to do." ”
"Hahaha"
With a wild laugh, Tang San looked like a mad demon, his whole body was surging with strength, his martial arts intuition was raised to the extreme, his god unfolded, turning into an afterimage and rushing into Mo Feiyun's sword shadow, his body was twisted as if he had no bones, constantly flickering, thrillingly dodging the sword light from Mo Feiyun, and at the same time, waving his hands, turning his palm into a knife, instantly forming a knife wall.
Tang San's voice resounded through the void: "Mo Feiyun, show your true skills, otherwise you won't have a chance." ”
Mo Feiyun looked at Tang San who was covered in bronze skin all over his body, although his body was covered with blood and scars, he became more and more courageous, and an unstoppable aura had already hit, making him cold.
"Crazy, this is a madman, eating so many of my swords, it's like no one. ”
Thinking of this, Mo Feiyun's heart froze, the long sword in his hand was retracted, his figure flew back three feet, the long sword pointed to the sky, and shouted loudly: "Killing three swords - no regrets when you come out of the sword." ”
Mo Feiyun stepped on the ground, jumped up, and slashed towards Tang San's sword that was chasing after him, like a sword of thunder in heaven and earth, reflecting the brilliance of the sun and shooting directly into Tang San's eyes.
The sun's rays came, Tang San was immediately alert, because he had been on guard against this move at the beginning, when Mo Feiyun's long sword was aimed at him, he had already expected this hand, his body was short, he directly avoided this sword light, and his palms turned into sharp blades and stabbed towards Mo Feiyun who swooped down in the sky.
Tang Sanwu's poisonous hands were no weaker than other divine weapons, as long as he took a hit, he would definitely die.
In the face of this blow, Mo Feiyun's pupils shrank, the secret of his second move of the killing sword was to reflect the light of the sun, making it impossible to see, and then he seized the opportunity to immediately kill the opponent on the spot.
Once the other party is not affected by the mysteries of his own swordsmanship, then the power of this sword will be reduced by half, and at the same time, he also saw Tang San attacking him, he was in mid-air, it was difficult to borrow strength, and if he neglected, he would die without a place to be buried.
He didn't expect Tang San to be on guard after a reflection of brilliance, and at the moment of crisis, Mo Feiyun unfolded the last form of his killing sword, "Survive in the Dead".
This is a move for him to fight back, and once he fails, he will never have a chance to turn the tables back.
His face turned red, his whole body's muscles and skin membranes were thickened, and he slashed towards Tang San with a sword in both hands.
He is promoting his own secret method, Liuyun Gate, this kind of gate sect, is piled up on the bones of his peers, I don't know how many martial arts cheats and various secret methods have been accumulated in his hands, he is now using a bloody secret method that stimulates potential, and after using it, it can increase by three percent of its strength in a short time, and under one sword, it is enough to smash steel.
However, after most of the secret methods were used, there was a huge consumption, and he had to cultivate for at least a month.
Looking at Mo Feiyun, whose aura suddenly skyrocketed, Tang San's eyes flashed with a cold light, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he had already guessed that most of the other party had skills comparable to the secret methods he had sorted out.
Without any hesitation, Tang San's arms shook violently, the critical blow unfolded, and the strength of his whole body skyrocketed by two percent, his right hand slammed towards Mo Feiyun's sword, and his left hand stabbed out with a palm.
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With a roar, countless people's ears were shocked, and then they saw a tragic scene, Tang San clamped Mo Feiyun's earth-shattering sword with his right hand, but Mo Feiyun's sword was too powerful, although Tang San held it, it was still slashed on Tang San's right shoulder.
Tang San's whole body was covered with green tendons, a piece of blood flowed out of his right hand, and the steel fist gloves were all split by this sword.
But Tang San didn't have the slightest frustration on his face, because his left hand had already pierced deep into Mo Feiyun's abdomen, and the result was self-evident, Mo Feiyun was defeated.
Mo Feiyun looked at Tang San stiffly, as if he couldn't believe that he was so defeated, and he was defeated so cleanly, there was no place to turn over.
He trembled and said, "Impossible, how could I lose." “
Tang San raised his eyes and looked at Mo Feiyun and said, "It's normal that you will lose, because you are weaker than me, that's all." ”
Mo Feiyun looked at Tang San and couldn't speak anymore, a pitch-black poison filled his body, and then his hand holding the sword slowly loosened, and his body fell backwards.
With the fall of Mo Feiyun, an era in the deserted city changed, and at the same time, a mournful cry sounded.
"Master. ”
"Owner"
Jian Yun was the first to pounce in front of Mo Feiyun, picked him up, and said in a voice full of grief: "Master, master, wake up, master." ”
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but it's not time to be sad.
Jian Yunyi was raised by Mo Feiyun since he was a child, and for him, Mo Feiyun was both a master and a father, and now he is grieving for no reason.
Mo Feiyun, who was dying, looked at Jian Yunyi, struggling, and said with a calm face: "Yunyi, don't take revenge, how far is it, how far to go, listen to me." ”
When the words fell, Mo Feiyun stiffened, and completely softened, and the martial artists who led an era in the deserted city came to an end.
At this time, Tang San slowly stood up, his left hand was forceful, and he pulled out the sword that had struck his shoulder, and threw his hand on the ground.
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With a crisp sound, Tang San's voice said calmly: "Take it, bury it in front of his grave, he is a martial artist." ”
After finishing speaking, Tang San turned around and walked towards the deserted city, the microscopic people around him automatically made a way for him, and the eyes of awe, worship, and resentment continued to fall on him.
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