"Debang, you listen well!" Mo Jun said in useless Tianzhou dialect to the paladin in silver-white armor: "My Mo Jun Wu's sword has never killed the ghost of unjust death, in order to make you an understanding person, you listen well!"

"Hmph......" Debang snorted coldly, his gaze first lingered on Mo Junwu's face for a while, and then he moved his gaze to the sheathed Qingying Sword in his hand. Please remember the URL of this site: .

"I, Haoran Sword Saint Mo Jun Wu, am the one who killed you today!" Mo Jun fell without a word, and the green sword with the sheath in his hand was already suddenly unsheathed with a "clang" sound, like a trapped cyan dragon suddenly broke free, and the green light was scorching, reflecting on the entire dim temple, completely covering the dark green light on the dozens of big dings!

"You, dare to fight me!"

"Come, heretic, fight if you want to!" Paladin Debang also shouted, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and a silver-white light gathered in his hand, and after a moment, it condensed into a giant sword more than one person high, the light was dazzling, almost making people feel that he was not holding a sword, but a ball of light.

"Okay, today ask me to teach you how to do the sword of Yun China, what is it!" Mo Jun fell without a word, and his entire body was already flying out like an arrow from the string, and the sword moved with the shadow, and in the interval when he rushed towards Debang, it was already a dazzling and brilliant cyan sword, and he continuously slashed out his sword towards Debang's body!

"With your strength, you dare to call yourself a 'saint'. Okay, today I will call you Zhilu Dao, what is the real 'saint'!" Debang looked at Mo Junwu who rushed towards him, but he didn't panic in the slightest, but looked up to the sky and smiled: "I see that you are just the strength of the middle stage of the Xingjie Rank, so what's the harm in letting you make three moves, lest you say that I bully you with a low realm, come on!"

"Don't regret it!" Mo Jun didn't hear Debang's arrogant words, with his Confucian sword saint being arrogant, where could he bear such humiliation, he suddenly became furious and said: "Within three moves, see me take your dog's life!"

As soon as Mo Junwu finished speaking, he was already a wrist, and taking advantage of the strength of the whole person to rush forward, he suddenly dragged the Qingying long sword upside down on the ground, and roared: "Haoran Sword Slash!"

The cyan blade dragged on the ground, constantly rubbing against the ground of the temple, and it was all bursting with sparks. Out of twelve points of strength, with his whole person came to Debang's body, he jumped, and the long sword in his right hand also flipped suddenly, and he actually used the whole person as a lever to hang the Qingying long sword in the air, holding the hilt with both hands, and condescendingly slashed directly towards the top of Debang's head!

In the face of this sword, which I am afraid that even the Confucian Heavenly Punishment Sage Mo Lijian would not dare to shake, Debang actually stood in the sword wind and did not move at all!

"You seek death yourself, don't blame me!" Mo Jun roared, and the Qingying long sword burst down with the momentum of wind and thunder.

"Bell!" Debang raised his hand, and his right hand was lightly on the side, and he directly used the arm armor of his right hand to block the Qingying Long Sword under Mo Junwu's chop!

"This Templar leader is too big...... Qin Guyue couldn't help frowning when she saw this scene: "Where can ordinary armor withstand such a sword as Mo Junwu, not to mention that this Qingying Sword itself is a spirit soldier that sharpens iron like mud, and this Haoran sword slash with light and light can even slash magic weapons, not to mention that Mo Junwu is now angry and moves...... I'm afraid this paladin is about to drop an arm......"

In the past, what Qin Guyue said, Shangguan Tianqi always had to say a few words whether he was in favor or against, but this time...... Shangguan Tianqi next to him was abnormal, he didn't answer Qin Guyue's words from beginning to end, as if he hadn't heard what Qin Guyue said!

"Zheng!" The sword was slashed, sparks splashed everywhere, and even where the arm armor collided with the Qing Ying Sword, there were dazzling sparks due to friction, and Mo Jun Wu in mid-air seemed to be strong with Debang, and the Qing Ying Sword held in both hands slashed at his arm armor, refusing to back down half a step......

At this moment, Shangguan Tianqi finally spoke, but what he said was: "Mo Jun is afraid that he will suffer!"

Before the words fell, I saw Debang push his right hand forward violently, as if he was shaking off something stuck to his arm armor, Mo Jun Wu, who had slashed his arm armor with a sword just now, was as if he had been pushed hard, and flew back dozens of steps before he stabilized his foot, and just wanted to say something, the paladin over there Debang spoke again.

"It's already the first move!Swordsman, take all your strength, you still have two moves left!"

Arrogance, self-confidence, recklessness, and conceit are almost written on the handsome face of the paladin Debang, and in front of him, this Haoran Sword Saint from Tianzhou, is extremely contemptuous!

"Bastard, you'll regret it!" Mo Jun snorted without a violent sigh, his left foot in front and his right foot in the back, his body was already as straight as a pine and cypress, and the whole person's mental outlook was also invigorated, as if he was an indomitable green pine in the valley.

"The pine and cypress wither, the arrogant sword slashes!" The green sword suddenly turned into ten thousand pines and cypresses swaying from a cyan sword in Mo Junwu's hands, and the entire deserted temple seemed to have turned into a sea of forests, surging forward with Mo Junwu's sword momentum, and in the pine waves, countless swords turned into bamboo leaves and swept towards the holy knight Debang in front!

This sword, compared to the arrogant sword slash when he fought against Mo Lijian, whether it is sword momentum or sword intent, it is obviously the result of Mo Junwu's research for so many days, but when Qin Guyue was excited about Mo Junwu's sword...... Shangguan Tianqi said: "It's still not enough......"

Before he finished speaking, the paladin Debang spoke again: "Yes, but if you want to defeat me, it's not enough!" The words fell, and he suddenly raised his arms, bent his hands forward, and the two gauntlets were like a shield, blocking his body.

I saw countless swords in the shape of bamboo leaves accompanied by a muffled sound of "dong dong dong", hitting the gauntlet that was closed in front of Debang, and every time it sparked, none of them could break through his defenses......

"I feel ......" Shangguan Tianqi closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again, and looked at Mo Junwu, who was still using his sword momentum to attack the defense of Debang's gauntlets, and said: "This paladin's armor seems to have a strong prohibition, it should be given to him by a master like the Western Ancestor...... With this armor, it is equivalent to being invincible in addition to the battle in the realm of the Western Ancestor......" Saying that, he said in a regretful tone, looking at Mo Junwu, who was still desperately swinging his sword, and sighed: "Mo Junwu is ...... He...... There's no chance!"

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