In fact, even if someone saw it, William didn't care, he gave Mo Xing a pill, controlled his sanity, let him get out of the academy by himself, and then was killed, it was Mo Xing's own business, and it had nothing to do with him at all.

I have to say that this wishful thinking is very good.

On the other hand, Zhang Weimeng's strength is definitely stronger than Mo Xing.

Mo Xing has not yet broken through to a two-star spiritual magician, although he has some small achievements in swordsmanship, but he has not worn a sword at all, and it is impossible for a dagger to make sword moves.

Although a kendo grandmaster can make sword moves at will, and he is extremely sharp, Mo Xing has just entered kendo after all, and his level is ordinary.

In an instant, Mo Xing was knocked back a few steps, and Zhang Weimeng, whose physical fitness was far stronger than his, rolled over, his face was full of a bit of madness.

Subduing Mo Xing directly, that is, a hundred gold coins in hand, will help him a lot, and he must get it.

Mo Xing is not likely to be the opponent of these two people, after all, the other party intends to say it intentionally or not, the comprehensive strength of these two people has reached the level of at least 2 Dema.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of weapons clashing continued to sound, and the ink star was like a phantom, dodging in all directions, and only the afterimage could be seen as fast.

But the vicious Zhang Weimeng bit him to the death, not giving him the slightest chance at all. Zhang Weimeng's speed is extremely fast, he is like a cheetah, sniffing his nose, chasing his prey, not relaxing at all, and the ferocity is terrifying.

"Ha Luha, Zhang Weimeng is really powerful, it's still right to ask him. When William saw this, his heart was relieved, there was no one around at this time, and he hoped that the matter would be resolved as soon as possible, so as not to leave trouble.

It's best to get rid of this ink star within 1 minute.

Then William began to recite the ancient spiritual texts and chanted them aloud.

"No, it's a technique of mourning, and it greatly reduces my perception. Mo Xing's expression changed, and from the other party's words, he could hear the method of casting.

2-star spiritual art, mourning and weakness art, is a relatively partial spiritual art, if you don't have the talent of the dark department, it is difficult to learn.

Many special spiritual arts require talent, but in general, the five elements, the four elements, these major energies, are relatively easy to master.

But that kind of necromancy, dark spirituality, light spirituality, life spirituality, summoning magic, spiritual spirituality, illusion spirituality, etc., requires a high level of talent.

This William can win the second place in the academy, which is naturally a bit of a doorway.

Mo Xing saw a black mist, which instantly filled the air, and the black shadows in the black fog continued to condense, and finally, it became a black night about three meters high, and his mouth let out a strange cry that made people's hearts palpitate, flying towards him.

His face changed drastically, and he wanted to fly back, but he was suppressed by Zhang Weimeng on the side.

Zhang Wei's fierce attack was a fierce word, Mo Xing didn't dare to fight head-on, he could only dodge hard, his Lingyun footwork was extraordinary, although the speed was inferior to the other party, but for a while, there was no injury.

"Trouble, this thing seems to be a tracking type, and you can't dodge it. Mo Xing waved his dagger, and the red light flashed, but unfortunately it had no effect on the black mist, and this black mist penetrated into Mo Xing's body in an instant, and he felt that his whole body was a lot weaker.

The body was weak, Mo Xing saw that the other party was slashing, and he could only use a dagger to block it, and suddenly he hit the ground, and his whole body was drenched in blood.

Seeing that the other party's wounds were spreading and blood gushing out, Zhang Weimeng did not let down his vigilance at all, on the contrary, he became more and more dignified, ready to jump away at any time, in case this terrifying teenager was desperate.

The scene last time, he remembered it deeply, terrible guy, with such an injury, what kind of terrifying attack can be launched, I'm afraid that even if it is a 2-star spirit method, he doesn't dare to say that he will be able to stop it.

Be careful.

The corners of Mo Xing's mouth smirked, regardless of the injury, he was like a beast, and the injury was to stimulate the potential of desperateness, ready to pounce and play with the other party.

A sword flew from a distance, pointing directly at the ink star, the end of the sword was facing the opposite side, and the hilt was facing the direction of the ink star.

This sword directly forced Zhang Weimeng, who was not far away, to retreat, which shows that the swordsmanship of the person who shot it is extremely powerful.

"It's Li Yan'er. ”

As soon as Mo Xing looked at this ice and snow long sword, he understood who the person hiding in the shadows was! The other party didn't help, but threw out a sword, obviously wanting to see the actual combat power of his swordsmanship.

To be honest, even if he is invincible and uses desperate means to "kill", he doesn't want this Li Yan'er to help.

Mo Xing grabbed his right hand, grabbed the hilt of the flying sword, and waved it at will, the sword light suddenly appeared, although it could not leave the body, but the sword body was dazzling, emitting a dazzling light.

This was the first time Mo Xing had used this sword, which made him secretly shout in his heart: "Good sword." ”

Unlike the wooden sword, this ice-like long sword seems to have a soul, and I am afraid that it is not a high-grade spiritual weapon, but also a leader in a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

Zhang Weimeng only felt that the other party's momentum had changed abruptly, from a hot-blooded and mighty man to an officer with a deep city.

If Mo Xing was blindly desperate and unleashed the most powerful attack just now, now Mo Xing has become a very insidious swordsman, leaving spare strength in every move, containing endless.

His swordsmanship is extremely ethereal, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the left, sometimes there, there is no absolute sword move, but under one sword and one style, it looks extremely harmonious, so that Zhang Weimeng can't find a flaw.

Another sword, the light of the sword lit up, the ink star rose into the air, the long sword swept away, and took the initiative to attack Zhang Weimeng.

Zhang Weimeng is not afraid at all, and in terms of strength, the other party is definitely inferior to him.

With a crisp bang, Moxing's figure flew backwards and disappeared.

"There are flaws. Mo Xing's heart was bright.

It's just that at this moment, a trace of fire rushed towards Mo Xing.

William in the distance was casting a spell, although things had changed, and he didn't know who threw the matching sword from one side, but he made a decision, this time he must take down the ink star.

In fact, he felt faintly bad, this sword seemed to be very similar to Li Yan'er's, but he had no contact with Li Yan'er, only occasionally saw a few times from a distance, and did not know her ice and snow sword.

"No matter, take down this kid, if Li Yan'er really has something to do with this kid, I'm afraid she would have come out a long time ago. William made his decision, and the man immediately calmed down and cast a fire spell, mainly to interfere.

The spirit method is still a little inconvenient, some spirit magic attack range is too large, not suitable for a single attack, if William arbitrarily cast, it is likely to interfere with Zhang Weimeng's attack.

At this time, Zhang Weimeng felt very aggrieved, and a suppressed feeling of wanting to vomit blood was born leisurely from his heart.

He is a one-star martial artist, with extraordinary ranks, full of skills, fierce and sharp sword skills, wide and wide, and powerful and terrifying with spiritual attacks, according to reason, even if the current Mo Xing power is extraordinary, but compared to him, it is still too much worse.

But Mo Xing fought with him head-on, without falling into the slightest disadvantage, and the other party's swordsmanship was a little ethereal, making him want to vomit blood, as if his head had rusted, and he couldn't keep up with his own thinking at all, and he only felt extremely depressed when he fought, without the slightest sense of pleasure.

Zhang Weimeng likes to fight very much, because every time he fights, the enemy will be pressed and beaten by himself, which is incisive and refreshing, and makes people want to moan, and he likes it very much.

But this time, it seems that the actor is completely opposite, and his strength and speed are far superior to the other party, but the opponent's swordsmanship seems to have a soul, and he is completely suppressed.

Each of the opponent's swords comes first, as natural and smooth as a mountain ink painting.

Mo Xing comprehended the first stage, that is, the foundation, and this "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One" is also a little hot, and the performance is smooth, and the offensive is extremely harmonious.

"It's a terrible talent, he's getting better at it. Li Yan'er watched this scene from the sidelines, a little surprised.

She was going to find a place to watch the sunset, but she didn't expect to come to this remote place and happened to run into 2 attacking guys.

Li Yan'er didn't plan to help, if Mo Xing was defeated, it would be a big deal to show up and say a few words, so as not to help him beat people. You must know that the relationship between the two people is purely transactional.

It's just that Li Yan'er still recognizes Mo Xing as her companion in her heart, not for anything else, but for the other party's dedication to martial arts.

"No, it's still being steadily suppressed, if the bloodthirsty Dafa is opened, he can fight with the other party, unless he breaks through to a 2-star martial artist, otherwise the possibility of winning is illusory. Li Yan'er squinted her eyes, she knew very well that William was vicious and cunning, not just revenge.

Li Yan's whole body emitted bursts of bloody light, and at this time, his strength increased a lot, and the bloodthirsty Dafa was also activated instantly.

"Ten thousand swords are one, the second realm?" Mo Xing shook his head, and flew a sword, like a flying immortal outside the sky, and with a bang, the sword light and the blade clashed together.

"Pure strength, you are only slightly inferior to me, but I am a military attacker, not just a martial artist, you realize. Zhang Wei let out a fierce laugh, and finally unleashed his strongest attack.

I saw that Zhang Weimeng's left hand was late, and the sword light flashed with a spirit array pattern, and as his spiritual power poured into it, bursts of light waves emerged, spreading towards the ink star, dazzling and colorful.

"One star light is a spiritual technique, a shining technique. ”

This Shining Technique is not an absolute attack method, it is more of an auxiliary spirit technique, as long as the Shining Technique is hit head-on, the vision will definitely be affected to a certain extent, and a lot of strength will be reduced.

Of course, this is not worth mentioning compared to Samsung's bright mirror light.

Mo Xing closed his eyes directly, his perception narrowed a lot, and at this time, it was another fierce attack, sword light and sword shadow, but Mo Xing's offensive remained unchanged, extremely gentle, and easily kept up with the rhythm of the other party.

"It's suppressed, there's a flaw. Mo Xing's head suddenly flashed, and his figure flickered, and he came to the other party's side, straight with a sword.

The sword light flickered, and it was like a huge spirit sword hidden between heaven and earth, and Mo Xing's attack became more and more powerful, forcing Zhang Wei to retreat a few steps, and he actually vomited blood from his mouth, obviously suffering internal injuries.

Zhang Weimeng secretly said that it was not good, this kid was too terrible, which made people a little frightened. Just now, because of his spiritual magic, he did reveal a few invisible flaws, but even so, he was still discovered by Mo Xing.

If you can't kill him this time, your life will be in danger.

Therefore, Mo Xing must be killed, even if his vitality is greatly damaged!

"It's time to make a move, the earth is shaking. I saw Zhang Wei roar fiercely, and the knife light condensed into a round yellow brick, constantly condensing and changing, expanding and shrinking, and then they all smashed violently, smashing the knife and the ground together.

The yellow bricks rushed into the ground, and the ground shook around them.

Li Yan'er was a little curious: "The moves of the soldier attacker? It seems that the other party is not simple." ”

"Hmph. "Mo Xing's whole body was full of blood, desperately trying to stimulate his potential, his eyes were full of fighting intent, fierce as a beast.

At this moment, Mo Xing felt his body sink, and several branches of light and shadow spread around, grabbing one of his legs.

This is a 2-star spiritual technique, winding technique, and the battle between Mo Xing and the other party just now was too fierce, so William had a chance to take advantage of it, and it took a long time to cast a 2-star spiritual technique.

"Ha Luha, well, he's entangled, he's dead. ”

William only saw that Moxing was trapped, and the boulders that seemed to be gushing out of the ground were like spikes, attacking Moxing fiercely, and he laughed wildly, full of pride, as if Moxing, this kid, would be captured by himself immediately, and he would go to death.