When they saw that every sharp sword thrown by Mo Chen only hit a point on Wang Shanyue's heavy armor, they all nodded lightly.

It is rare to be able to achieve such an accurate flying sword technique.

The Purple Demon Wind Purple Kite chuckled and said, "Shang Qingyun, although Mo Chen's precise flying sword technique is rare, in our Hidden Dragon Blessed Land, there are many people who can do it to such an extent."

And the penetrating power in Mo Chen's flying sword, I didn't see it. On the contrary, the anti-shock power of the heavy armor of the Mountain Demon King, I really saw it.

All of Mo Chen's flying swords were shattered.

If you recognize Mo Chen's name as a flying swordsman just because of that. Then, the flying swordsman of your Sword Pavilion is too low-level. ”

Shang Qingyun chuckled and said, "Then let's just wait and see." ”

Sun Huaikong glared at the purple devil and said, "Don't talk in a weird way here!

Feng Zi Kite yawned and said, "Such a boring duel, I'm not interested in watching it, let's sleep for a while." ”

"Hmph!" Seeing that Feng Zi Kite really closed his eyes, Sun Huaikong couldn't help but snort lightly, and his attention shifted to the battlefield of the sea of clouds.

At this time, Mo Chen had already thrown hundreds of sharp swords.

Around Wang Shanyue's heavy armor, a layer of sword fragments was also piled up.

Wang Shanyue persuaded Mo Chen: "I said, Mo Chen, why don't we shake hands and make peace?"

If you continue like this, you will not only consume your true qi in vain, but also consume magic weapons.

Look at it, the ones in this place are all magic weapons above the items. ”

Mo Chen shook his head and said, "Wait a minute, I'll feel it soon!"

"How do you feel?" Wang Shanyue said in a daze.

Mo Chen took out a sharp sword from the storage bag again, pointed at Wang Shanyue and said, "The sword technique I practice is called the 'Dripping Sword Technique'.

He Xiu, a swordsman from Hengshan, created a sword trick with the help of the theory of dripping water through stones.

When I first practiced this sword technique, I was facing a boulder and continuously swordsmanship until I broke through the boulder!"

Hearing Mo Chen say this, Wang Shanyue felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Then I heard Mo Chen continue: "After I break through the first boulder, it will be much easier to break through the same boulder in the future."

And you're like the boulder I faced for the first time. ”

"What do you mean?" Wang Shanyue asked for no reason in his heart.

Mo Chen raised his long sword, and a layer of cyan blue sword qi was attached to the blade.

"I mean, I'm almost, I'm already able to break through your defenses!" As soon as Mo Chen's words fell, he threw out the long sword in his hand violently.

This long sword came to Wang Shanyue's body in the blink of an eye, and then hit the white marks on the heavy armor again without exception.

Then the long sword turned into pieces and landed at Wang Shanyue's feet.

It seemed that the effect of this long sword was similar to that of the previous long sword, but Wang Shanyue panicked.

Because when this long sword hit the white marks on his heavy armor, an extremely faint sting pain pierced through the heavy armor and acted on his body.

It's just that the stinging pain is too slight, and Wang Shanyue even thought it was his own illusion.

But Wang Shanyue still felt this sting, and his face couldn't help but become ugly.

"This is impossible!" Wang Shanyue couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at his uncracked heavy armor.

Mo Chen shook his head and smiled: "Nothing is impossible!"

What I'm best at is piercing through the hardest stones!"

Wang Shanyue shook his head and said, "You call the kind of attack just now called penetration?"

Mo Chen shook his head and smiled: "Of course not, what kind of defense you have, unless it is my kind of attack, continuous attacks tens of thousands of times, it is possible to break your armor." ”

When Wang Shanyue heard this, he laughed and said, "Then have you prepared tens of thousands of sharp swords?"

Mo Chen shook his head and said, "Of course not." ”

When Wang Shanyue heard this, he smiled and said, "Then you want to shake hands with me and make peace?"

Mo Chen shook his head again and said, "Of course not. I want to do it again!"

As soon as Mo Chen's words fell, he threw out a sharp sword again and pointed it at Wang Shanyue's heavy armor.

Only this time, the sword did not shatter, but fell directly to the ground.

Wang Shanyue, on the other hand, felt that his skin seemed to have been bitten by mosquitoes.

The sting of this mosquito bite is more than ten times stronger than the faint sting just now!

At this moment, Wang Shanyue was a little panicked.

If the power of Mo Chen's third sword increased tenfold, a wound might appear on Wang Shanyue's body.

Then the next fourth sword, Wang Shanyue's heavy armor may be broken.

Thinking of this, Wang Shanyue's cold sweat flowed down.

And Wang Shanyue had already completely agreed with Mo Chen's name as the third flying swordsman at this time!

He had never seen an attack that had already damaged him before he had broken through his heavy armor!

"Do you want to admit defeat? But if you admit defeat like this, will it be ugly?" Wang Shanyue was a little entangled at this time.

Because from an outsider's point of view, the situation at this time was that Wang Shanyue's armor was safe and sound, while Mo Chen's long sword had once again done useless work.

But Sun Huaikong and others have already seen the subtlety.

And the Purple Demon Wind Purple Kite, who was originally pretending to sleep, said with some surprise: "Mo Chen's flying sword technique is really interesting." ”

When Sun Huaikong on the side heard this, he laughed and said, "Didn't someone say that this duel was boring, so he wanted to sleep?"

In the face of Sun Huaikong's ridicule, Feng Zi Kite said disappreciatively: "The duel is exciting, of course I have to watch it carefully." Otherwise, wouldn't it be a trip for nothing!"

Just as the two were arguing, Shang Qingyun suddenly spoke: "The victory or defeat of this duel will be the next blow." ”

Mo Chen smiled at Wang Shanyue and said, "Brother Shanyue, do you know under what circumstances my Drop of Water Sword Technique is generally more powerful?"

"Who wants to know? I don't want to anyway!" Wang Shanyue scolded secretly, but began to secretly gather the true qi of his whole body to guard against Mo Chen's next move.

Mo Chen suddenly jumped and came to the sky, but there was an extra dripping sword in his hand.

"The power of dripping water, of course, is the strongest when it falls from a high altitude!" Mo Chen's body immediately burst out with blue-blue true qi.

This blue-blue true qi finally gathered on Mo Chen's dripping sword, and then this dripping sword slowly turned into a water drop under the wrapping of true qi.

A drop of water in the form of a long sword!

Mo Chen raised the water droplets in his hand high, and then gently shook them off!

"Brother Shanyue, please taste, the water drops and stones pierce!" Mo Chen's voice was like the voice of heaven and earth, and it immediately spread throughout the entire sea of clouds ring.