"Scatter me!"

Feng Xiaotong roared angrily, and the aura in his right hand gushed out, dyeing his right hand as white as jade, and with a clamp between his two fingers, the aura gushed out of his body frantically, trying to block Yue Mochen's attack.

A sneer rang out from far and near: "Dream!"

But it was Yue Mochen who didn't know when he had flown back, and just as he was talking, Yue Mochen's sword momentum suddenly changed, like a mirror flower and a moon, and the illusory sword light diffused out, even counting the points.

"Whew!"

Feng Xiaotong had an extra blood hole on his right arm wrapped in it, and thin blood splattered out, which was completely crushed by the sword light and turned into nothingness.

Feng Xiaotong's footsteps retreated again and again, his face suddenly became ugly, he knew very well that if it wasn't for the aura infused in his hand, this sword alone would be enough to make his right hand useless.

Wanyan Yaoliang and Ruoming and the others were also a little incredible, although they knew that Yue Mochen was very strong, but how could he be so strong, could he really be ready to defeat Feng Xiaotong by leapfrogging? You know, the momentum exuded by Feng Xiaotong at this time was stronger than Nangong Wei!

Everyone's reaction made Feng Xiaotong even more angry, ignoring the pain of the wound, Feng Xiaotong's momentum was once again vigorous, he shook his hand, and the sword light sprinkled all over the sky rushed towards Yue Mochen's location!

The pure white aura with the sharp cold of sword intent filled the entire space, and in an instant, this floor was like a heavy snow in winter.

Yue Mochen held the sword in both hands and swung it vigorously and quickly.

All the sword light that diffused was shattered and exploded, unable to advance an inch, which showed how fast and tightly Yue Mochen's sword swing was.

Suddenly, the sword body of the soft sword spirit snake bent, and a half-zhang long arc sword light spun and flew out, passing by Yue Mochen's side, and before Yue Mochen could react, the sword light had already spun and flew back!

With an invincible aura, it flew and slashed straight at Yue Mochen's back, as if he was going to cut Yue Mochen in two in the next moment.

Yue Mochen put away his sword momentum, and with the help of the wings of reincarnation, his body flew straight up.

"Boy, you can take over my many tricks at such a young age, you are really good, but unfortunately you still have to lose! Go die!" Feng Xiaotong held the sword in both hands, and slashed from the bottom up.

Boom!

The soft sword circled around the void several times, and then made a crisp sound, a spiral sword qi formed, and the surrounding air suddenly vibrate, with the sword qi as the center, a fierce qi erupted!

Feng Xiaotong sneered, stepped forward with his right foot, and the thing on the ground was suddenly shaken away, and the volley exploded!

Yue Mochen had just avoided the swirling arc-shaped sword light, but he suddenly felt that his body was firmly locked, and his heart suddenly went cold!

Turn around! Yue Mochen's pupils shrank suddenly, and a sword qi like a swimming dragon was flying towards the dragon's body!

Feng Xiaotong's spiral sword light cut the air into pieces, and the aftermath drew a straight trail on the ground, several inches into the ground.

"Young master!" Wan Yan Yaoliang exclaimed, his face full of worry.

The people accompanying the Nangong family were mixed, some were gloating, and some were sad about the death of the rabbit and the fox, but everyone had such a thought: "Now this kid is finished, he may die." ”

Especially the people in Juxian Hall, although Feng Xiaotong's appearance at this time was too far from the Maven in their hearts, they still showed a victorious smile when they saw that he was going to win.

Seeing that the coiling dragon flew in, Yue Mochen, as the person concerned, didn't have time to think about it, because he couldn't take care of it too much, and a sense of deadly danger came to his heart, he didn't think about it, and immediately mobilized the power of the blood demon in his body!

A large amount of blood qi gushed out of the blood-devouring spirit bead, blending with the reincarnation aura, and the flame of the blood demon reappeared!

His body shook, his whole body made a gurgling sound of qi and blood, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly increased, and under the backdrop of the blood-red demon flame, it was as if an ancient demon god had descended on the world.

"Break the sky with a sword!!!"

With an expressionless snort, Yue Mochen's body did not move, and he held the sword in his right hand and blasted out!

The black sword light appeared silently, but with an unbeatable momentum, it shone amazingly in front of everyone's eyes.

Immediately, one hundred and two sword lights collided, "Boom!" A loud bang rang in everyone's ears!

The entire four-storey tavern shook suddenly, and even the streets in the distance felt the huge earthquake, and for a while, thousands of households in the radius picked up their night lights, and there were chaotic exclamations.

In the smoke and dust, the dragon-shaped sword light exploded into smithereens, Feng Xiaotong flew out upside down, and Yue Mochen's figure gradually appeared between the smoke and dust!

Feng Xiaotong's powerful blow before was unexpectedly successful.

"What's going on, how did your power suddenly become so powerful. Feng Xiaotong stared at Yue Mochen with eyes full of disbelief.

Yue Mochen froze in place, did not speak, just looked at Feng Xiaotong lightly.

In fact, it wasn't that he was pretending to be indifferent, he didn't open his mouth because he urgently needed to calm the breath in his body.

Only he knew that he was not as easy as he seemed, he was not uninjured, but he was badly injured, but the blood that overflowed from his mouth had long since been wiped out by him when he was in the smoke and dust!

The oscillations in his body made him unable to even maintain the blessing of the wings of reincarnation, and he had to land on the ground.

"How dare you look down on me!!"

Feng Xiaotong roared like crazy, but his originally deep eyes had already lost their vitality, although the whole person seemed to be crazy, but his expression was sluggish, and his empty eyes even shed two lines of tears!

"You lost. ”

Yue Mochen said lightly, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, nor any hatred, he just said calmly.

"Now, are you interested in telling me the answer? Why did the Xiao family come, what is the plan of Juxian Pavilion, and where is my people?"

Feng Xiaotong lowered his head wordlessly, his shoulders trembled, and he was actually sobbing! As Yue Mochen said, he was defeated, and he was completely defeated, from reality to psychology, he was defeated in a mess.

"I lost, you kill me. After Feng Xiaotong said this, he collapsed to the ground as if he had spent all the strength in his body.

"You think I don't dare!?"

Yue Mochen's eyes were as sharp as a sword, after this period of adjustment, his body had recovered most of it, he walked out in three steps and two steps, his body moved forward, and he came to Feng Xiaotong with the momentum of the collapse of the mountain, and the single-edged sword was instantly placed on his neck.

The cold blade of the sword pressed against Feng Xiaotong's throat, this feeling of being fatal brought him back to his senses, but he couldn't accept the facts in front of him, his eyes were bloodshot, and said: "Impossible, you can't defeat me!

The soft sword spirit snake flipped in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it stabbed towards Yue Mochen.