The competition between Mo Da and Zuo Lengchan gradually became hot.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the posture and felt that something was wrong.

It's not like they're competing within the Wuyue Sword Sect.

On the contrary, it feels a bit of a fight.

Zuo Lengchan's ribs and arms have sword wounds.

Blood was still flowing from Moda's right chest.

If this continues, one of them will surely die here.

Zuo Lengchan's eyes were full of killing intent.

Each of his swords was aimed at the great gate of life.

But the great sword is particularly fast.

His speed is not the same as Simon's speed in blowing snow.

Ximen blows snow quickly, the kind that breaks the wind and thunder with a sword.

And the great speed is like a storm, although the power of each sword is not as powerful as that of Simon Blowing Snow.

But his sword is heavy and endless.

Zuo Lengchan didn't hit Mo Da as long as a sword.

Immediately followed by Mo Da's endless sword momentum.

In just an instant, new wounds were added to the two of them.

Mo's arm was slashed open.

Zuo Lengchan's thigh was also cut.

Liu Qin, who was beside Lin Pingzhi, was very anxious when she saw that Mo was bleeding.

"Brother Lin, Uncle Shi is injured, what should I do. Liu Qin looked at Lin Pingzhi with a distress look.

Lin Ping was helpless in his heart, if he made a move, he was afraid that he would be involved by the two of them, and he might be injured at that time.

And it will also expose its own strength.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the west gate and blew snow.

Simon Fuxue frowned at this time.

He didn't speak, and no one knew what he thought.

Lin Pingzhi's guess was that he should have the idea of fighting Zuo Lengchan and Mo Da in a duel.

But he had a covenant with himself, and if he hadn't won himself first, he wouldn't have made another appointment for a duel.

"Brother Lin, you should think of a way!" Liu Qin was about to cry.

Her eyes were red, and her face was full of anxiety, which made Lin Pingzhi feel really distressed.

"Qin'er, don't worry. Lin Pingzhi shouted.

He was going to find Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng is stronger than him, so he should be sure.

Yue Buqun and Ding Mian both stared closely.

They didn't expect Zuo Lengchan and Mo to fight like this.

Zuo Lengchan endured the pain in his body, he didn't expect Mo Da to hide so deeply.

Originally, he thought he was completely sure of winning.

But Mo Da made his grasp go away.

He's got to win!

It's not just about face.

Zuo Lengchan understood that if he lost, then his identity as the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance would basically be unstable.

The leaders of the Five Peaks Alliance are all the strongest leaders of the Five Peaks Sword Sect.

If Zuo Lengchan loses this time.

Even if Mo Da doesn't want to be the leader of the Five Peaks Alliance.

In the hearts of the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect, Zuo Lengchan was not worthy of the position of the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

"Senior Brother Mo really hid deep enough. Zuo Lengchan said coldly, "Just like your sword, it is hidden in the erhu, and ordinary people can't see it." ”

Zuo Lengchan used Songshan swordsmanship to the extreme.

He stabbed three swords in an instant, but he was blocked by Mo Da.

At this moment, Zuo Lengchan slapped out with a palm.

A chill oozed from his palms under the scorching sun.

A gleam flashed in Mo Da's eyes.

His sword slashed directly towards Zuo Lengchan's palm.

This is the Ice Divine Palm of the Songshan Sect.

Now Zuo Lengchan no longer has the luxury of winning from the sword alone.

Although the Ice Divine Palm was very powerful, he did not dare to collide head-on with the great sword.

Zuo Lengchan retracted his palm, and took this opportunity to stab a little more under the great ribs with a sword.

"Senior Brother Zuo is scheming. Mo's eyes widened.

With the sword under his ribs, he gritted his teeth and stabbed directly at Zuo Lengchan's heart.

Zuo Lengzen was frightened and immediately retreated.

But it's too fast.

His sword still made a cut in Zuo Lengchan's body.

"Senior Brother Mo is a good swordsman!" Zuo Lengchan praised him.

But there was jealousy in his eyes.

Mo Da looked at Zuo Lengchan, his face was flat.

"It seems that Senior Brother Zuo must share the victory with the old man. Mo Da said lightly, "Then you're welcome." ”

When Zuo Lengchan heard Mo Da's words, his eyes became extremely cautious.

The great sword became weird.

Like clouds and fog.

No one can tell which sword is real and which is fake.

Lu Jinrong's eyes were full of shock.

"Sure enough, Senior Brother has already done it!" Lu Jinrong exclaimed.

Ding Mian heard Lu Jinrong's words and was also curious when he saw him so shocked.

"Senior Brother Lu, what kind of swordsmanship is Senior Brother Mo performing?" Ding Mian asked, "There is a shadow of Hengshan swordsmanship in this sword, but it is not like Hengshan swordsmanship. ”

Lu Jinrong didn't look at Ding Mian, he just stared at Mo Da tightly.

"Thirteen types of clouds and mist in Hengshan. A wry smile appeared on Lu Jinrong's face, "Senior brother has done what his ancestors didn't do." ”

Ding Mian's body shook when he heard this.

What Lu Jinrong meant, Ding Mian knew.

Hengshan has always been the weakest of the Five Peaks Sword Sect.

Although it has something to do with the fact that the great god is out of the ghost and doesn't care about the things in the door.

But it is because Hengshan's martial arts are too lacking.

The successive heads of the Hengshan faction have tried their best to improve the Hengshan swordsmanship.

But none of them did.

Now what Lu Jinrong said means that it has been done.

Lin Pingzhi didn't know the thirteen styles of clouds and mist in Hengshan Mountain.

The swordsmanship of Mo Da and Zuo Lengchan before, Lin Pingzhi.

Because the murals in the cave are recorded.

But now the sword technique that Mo Da has exerted, Lin Pingzhi can't recognize it.

But it is impossible for Hengshan swordsmanship not to be recorded.

It can only be said that this is a swordsmanship created by Mo Da himself.

And it is far beyond the Hengshan swordsmanship.

Lin Pingzhi still has this bit of vision.

"Big brother. Lin Pingzhi shouted softly.

"Hmm, what's the matter with the third brother?" Qiao Feng asked.

Now no one pays attention to the two, so the two are still called brothers.

"Mr. Mo's swordsmanship, are you sure you can break it?" Lin Pingzhi looked at Qiao Feng and asked.

Qiao Feng frowned.

"If I had given me some time, I would have been able to break it, but I can't break it now. Qiao Feng said.

Qiao Feng's answer was the same as Lin Pingzhi's thoughts.

This swordsmanship can be broken if it is broken.

But it can't be broken on the spot.

But if it is a life-and-death fight, if you can't break this swordsmanship, then what awaits you is death.

Lin Ping's heart was full of admiration, Mr. Xiaoxiang Night Rain Mo Da, isn't it for this new swordsmanship?

As for whether this was the case, Lin Pingzhi didn't know, it was just his conjecture.

"Big brother, wait a moment for you and Simon to stop it. Lin Pingzhi said, "I'm afraid that some of them will die on the spot, if it's okay to say it in other places, it's not okay to die in Huashan." ”

Qiao Feng understood Lin Pingzhi and knew that it was inconvenient for him to make a move.

"Rest assured. Qiao Feng said.

Lin Ping's heart was moved.

You must know that Qiao Feng is likely to be injured by mistake when he shoots.

However, he also asked before, and Qiao Feng said that he was eighty percent sure that he could stop it.

In other words, Qiao Feng's martial arts are definitely superior to Zuo Lengchan and Mo Da.

"Then big brother, I'll talk to Simon Daxia later. ”

Just when Lin Pingzhi was about to go to Ximen to blow snow.

Zuo Lengchan and Mo Da stopped.