"Don't you want to see how many pounds and taels I have? Of course you have to take it seriously, right?"

Lin Heng seemed to be smiling. He wanted to take his time, after all, the opportunity was rare. Fighting with sword cultivators, you can not only sharpen your kendo, but also have an epiphany of kendo.

The reason why Lin Heng made such a move was because of her sharpness to kill her. Seeing her lively and arrogant, Lin Heng had to make her understand that she should be low-key, and let her see that there are mountains outside the mountains and people outside the people.

Of course, she was negligent just now, and Lin Heng took advantage of it and taught her a lesson. This lesson was given to her by random nicknames for me.

Mo Yao'er was unwilling, and she was indignant because of her competitiveness, "You... This time, we won't let anyone, so let's get to the point. ”

"Okay, come again!" Lin Heng said confidently.

He's also looking forward to a matchup of equal footing.

After resting for a while, the two fought again.

This time, neither of them retained their strength, especially Mo Yao'er, who used her strength to eat milk and vowed to win back a game.

Of course, what surprised Mo Yao'er was that Lin Heng was able to stalemate with her, and no one could have the upper hand.

The more calm she saw Lin Heng, the more annoyed and angry she became.

"Three thousand glass slashes!"

Mo Yao'er suddenly jumped into the air, and the power of the water element in her body surged out again. She drew a circle with her sword, and the power of the water element that permeated her body all turned into blue sword qi, a full three thousand!

She slashed through the air, and the three thousand blue sword qi behind her all fell towards Lin Heng with lightning speed.

Lin Heng was in danger. With superb body skills and extreme speed, one step is better than a hundred steps, and he walks in the sword training field.

He walked like a fly, striding meteors, and frequently hid in those three thousand sword qi.

At that moment, the entire sword training ground was sizzling, and it was the sound of sword qi.

Lin Heng did not show weakness.

While dodging, he did not forget to harass Mo Yao'er with his sword qi.

Seeing that Lin Heng easily dodged her attack, Mo Yao'er was angry and frightened.

"How does this guy's speed feel faster than mine, what kind of body and spiritual skills has he cultivated. ”

At this time, Lin Heng was very distressed. Because the two of them are learning from the way of the sword, but Lin Heng's spiritual skills in the way of the sword are very few.

In addition to the sword-breaking style, there is only a space sword duel.

Looks like I'm going to have to go to the technical academy again.

Of course, the more powerful the sword moves, the more unpretentious they are. With a flick of the sword, you can also cut the stars and break the ocean.

After dodging her three thousand glass slashes, Lin Heng took the lead and bore the brunt.

Approaching Mo Yao'er in an instant, Lin Heng directly cast the sword-breaking style, catching her off guard.

However, Lin Heng planned to fill up the sword-breaking intent, and then cast a supreme blow to seize the victory.

Lin Heng's sword dance was fascinated, and his figure disappeared without a trace, which made people confused.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Mo Yao'er looked at Lin Heng's sword moves, which was incomprehensible. Her eyebrows were twisted together, and her face was as gloomy as dusk.

She could block every move of Lin Heng, but she had no chance to make a move, so she could only resist passively.

Mo Yao'er's eyes were like torches, and she said sharply: "Proud!"

There was suddenly a fierce aura on her body, it was her sword intent!

Her sword seemed to have a soul, the body of the sword trembled, the sword glowed, and the sword roared to the end.

Lin Heng obviously felt this fierce aura, and couldn't help frowning.

He didn't dare to slack off and quickly pulled away.

Mo Yao'er reproduced the extreme technique, her movements were as fast as lightning, and she couldn't see the movements of her hands clearly, only to see the phantom in a trance.

She slashed out dozens of sword qi in a row, all of which slashed towards Lin Heng.

Lin Heng didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only resist.

The sword qi path slashed the dragon horn sword in Lin Heng's hand, the flames splashed, and the spiritual power he carried made him retreat frequently.

Lin Heng no longer retained, and the sword intent rose!

His sword intent became stronger and stronger in the stubborn disadvantage, and at the same time, with the help of the sword-breaking style, Lin Heng was like a tiger.

Soon, Lin Heng no longer retreated, but even fought to catch up.

Mo Yao'er frowned, and her face was as gloomy as dusk.

The two were on equal footing again, fighting hundreds of moves in a row, but they were still deadlocked.

However, Lin Heng's sword-breaking sword intent had reached its peak, and he saw the opportunity to step on the ground again and take off again, performing the last form, the Thorn of Thorns.

The power of Mu Yuan gushed out, and the cyan spiritual power was like a silk entwining sword body, gradually condensing thorns and rattans, arrows in the shape.

There was a green wind around Lin Heng again, and the green wind rolled with him to form the wind of the cyan tornado, the mouth of the wind, the thorn of the thorn, and the tip of the sword!

The thorns of thorns are like breaking bamboos, and they are like returning home when they see death!

Mo Yao'er also rose up and fought again, drawing a circle with a sword, and the power of Shui Yuan rolled like a tide.

She jumped over, jumped over the blue circle, and the power of the water element poured into the sword, condensing the phoenix, and the blue phoenix was reborn, screaming.

The head of the phoenix, the tip of the sword!

In an instant, the thorns and the phoenix collided, and the wind was fierce.

"Enough, let you practice swords, not for you to fight!"

Suddenly, a man in white suddenly fell from the sky above the sword training field, it was Mo Ao. Mo Ao is calm and calm.

He waved his sleeves at will, and a spiritual wind shook the two Rao attacks away, causing Lin Heng and Mo Yao'er to stagger and retreat dozens of steps.

Seeing this, Lin Heng hurriedly put away his sword. Calmly and respectfully, he said, "Teacher Mo." ”

"Daddy. Mo Yao'er walked over with an angry face.

Mo Yao'er was indignant, the hair on her head also flew up, her eyebrows stood upside down, and the entire sword training ground was suddenly filled with a smell of gunpowder.

She gritted the upper and lower rows of silver teeth with a creaking sound, and said angrily: "Dad, why are you meddling, I have to fight for three or three more nights, and I vow to fight with him." ”

Mo Ao's eyes were like torches, he looked at her calmly, and said softly, "Is it so important to win or lose?" ”

Mo Yao'er muttered, "No cherry blossoms"

But she was unwilling. She is not a person who cares about winning or losing, but she is distressed, it is obviously a game that must be won, why is she still on par with Lin Heng?

She is the most endowed sword cultivator in the Xuan Imperial Sect, and even Mo Ao is dwarfed by it, and she is praised.

But she couldn't even win against Lin Heng, and she once suspected that she was a waste.

Mo Ao shook his head and said softly: "I've been watching from the sidelines early, you two are not practicing swords well, you are only trying, especially you, Yao'er." ”

Mo Yao'er muttered, "Dad, aren't I curious?"

She can be regarded as seeing the truth clearly, Lin Heng's kendo endowment is far above her, and her comprehensive strength is incomparable. She competed with Lin Heng, just to get back a game and prove that she was no worse than the sword immortal, but the reality slapped her in the face, and Fu sometimes can't be replaced by hard work.

Mo Ao glanced at her and said softly, "Your mother asked you to go back." ”

Mo Yao'er furrowed her eyebrows together and asked, "Why are you telling me to go back?"

Mo Ao was solemn and solemn, and said sharply: "If you are told to go, you will go, don't be a god." ”

"Then why are you angry? Dad, haven't you always been cowardly? If you don't even dare to talk back to your mother's words, you will be angry with me, hum!" She was so angry that her face was red and white for a while, and she flicked her sleeves and left angrily.

Mo Ao: "(ー_ー)!!"

When Lin Heng heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and covered his mouth and smiled. Their family is not a family that does not enter the door.

Lin Heng was envious, he didn't know when he would be able to be in such a warm scene.

"Haha, Lin Heng, don't laugh at me. Mo Ao could only smile awkwardly, and there was nowhere to put his old face.

Lin Heng said politely: "Teacher Mo, how could I make fun of you, you are a role model, I may learn from you in the future." ”

... To be continued