This self-proclaimed Leng Sword Sect disciple has a calm expression, a somewhat delicate face, and a trace of childishness between his eyebrows, like a child who has not yet grown up, he is slender, more than eight feet tall, and the flying sword he is carrying behind him is also extremely long, almost touching the ground.

Han Lin stared at this person, this person was not very old, and his cultivation years must not be long, but he already had the cultivation of the eighth level of Qi cultivation. Although the breath is a little unstable, it seems that it has not been long since the breakthrough. But even if this is the case, it is undeniable that this person's talent is presumably even within the Sword Sect, this person will be a genius-like figure.

And the people who fought in the Lingyue Sect were......

Han Lin turned his head to take a look, but found that Chen Mo had quietly taken a step forward, the long sword in his hand had quietly unsheathed, flashing with a dangerous light, like a poisonous snake, spitting letters, and a pair of poisonous fangs were already eager to try.

Chen Mo took a step forward, and in an instant, the murderous intent was rampant, and the terrifying murderous aura permeated the entire narrow space of the dense forest, causing everyone to look sideways at him, with a look of jealousy flashing in their eyes......

"Not bad,"

Dongfang Cheng looked at Chen Mo, looked up and down, and praised lightly. Even from his point of view, Chen Mo was an extremely good sword cultivator.

"It's a pity that the sword intent is too mottled, with less indomitable belief and more useless killing intent, so that this sword intent is not sharp enough, and it can be regarded as going down a crooked path. ”

"If this person is a member of my Sword Sect, then my Mo Yuan ...... There is one more object to try the sword, but it's a pity!"

Dongfang Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed softly, as if he felt sorry for Chen Mo, and as if he was sighing that he had no opponent.

And the leader of the Iron Smelting Sect, the middle-aged man, although his eyes were full of killing intent towards Chen Mo at this moment, there was naturally a trace of jealousy and retreat. This murderous aura is too terrifying, making people feel like facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the smell of blood is full of breath, which makes people shudder.

"Sword Sect, Leng Ling, meet Senior Brother. ”

The person of the Sword Sect was quite polite, completely different from the other Sword Sect disciples, he bowed with his fists, and after saluting respectfully, he said in a deep voice.

"Lingyue Sect, Chen Mo!"

Seeing that this person was so polite, Chen Mo also replied calmly, and then held the long sword in his hand and held it in the air. This sword looks extremely ordinary, and a trace of red light occasionally flashes on the sword's body, like dripping blood, which makes people feel dizzy and fascinated after looking at it, as if they are about to fall into it.

"Senior Brother Chen is also a sword cultivator, and that Leng also took out his sword to fight with Senior Brother. ”

After that, Leng Ling pinched the trick in his hand, and the long sword behind him seemed to have been summoned, coming out of the scabbard one by one, like a long whip, and like a thin snake, dancing in the air, showing its edge little by little.

It was only a moment before the slender flying sword was fully revealed. The sword was slender and long, one section at a time, a total of nine sections. Each section is about five inches, and each section is connected by iron chains, and the blade is extremely narrow, no more than a finger's wide. It's not so much a sword as a whip.

"The name of this sword is more than four feet long, it was left by Yue Yunzi, the head of the Sword Sect before the Sword Sect, and it was cast from the mysterious metal in the depths of the North Sea. ”

"It looks like one sword, but it's nine swords. ”

Between Leng Ling's words, under the pinching of the trick in his hand, the chaos flew in the air, broke apart with a bang, and turned into nine flying swords, suspended behind him, and on each blade, there was a flash of cold light, which seemed to be able to easily pierce everything in front of him.

"This sword is nameless, made of mortal iron, but with me, it has been stained with countless blood, and has a trace of ferocity. ”

Chen Mo's cold words revealed a monstrous murderous aura. The next moment, he flicked the tip of the sword, and with a bang, the long sword in his hand sounded lightly, like the sound of a guqin, and in this moment, it was like the sound of thousands of weapons colliding, and countless ghosts wailed on the blade. These yin spirits, if they are substantial, are the ghosts of the people Chen Mo has killed over the years of cultivation.

Chen Mo is obsessed with killing, this is a well-known thing in the Lingyue Sect, and even Han Lin, who has just entered the Lingyue Sect, knows it clearly.

It's just that Jiao Yang once told him that Chen Mo was not like this back then, although he was silent, his face was cold and his heart was hot, he refused to hurt even an ant, and he would never hurt anyone.

"If Senior Brother Chen is in the Sword Sect, he must be a great sword cultivator. ”

Leng Ling sighed lightly, and a trace of white light suddenly flashed in his eyes. The nine flying swords suspended behind him were as if they were guided at this moment, turning into nine fierce sword lights, galloping, whistling towards Chen Mo, each sword light attacking Chen Mo's weakest point.

Eyes...... Waist ...... Throat......

Looking at this fierce flying sword light, Chen Mo did not hesitate for a moment, and waved the long sword in his hand, forming a sword qi white light in the air, and flew out with a swish.

This sword light was not big at first, it looked like it was only about two feet, but as soon as it touched the air, it seemed to absorb something, and it continued to expand and grow, turning into a sword qi about a few zhang long.

Ding!Ding!Ding......

There was a constant sound of gold and iron colliding, and this sword light shot down the nine flying swords that were speeding in an instant, and at the same time, the power was undiminished, with the sound of the wind, approaching Leng Ling.

At the same time, Chen Mo hurriedly moved forward with a long sword in his hand, turning into an afterimage in the air, and in a few breaths, he had already arrived in front of Leng Ling. He is a sword cultivator, and what he is best at is killing people in every square inch, making it difficult for those who fight to cast spells.

But Leng Ling is also a sword cultivator!

I saw that his left hand was clenched in the air, and immediately the nine flying swords that had been knocked to the ground trembled in the soil, turned into millimeters of light and flew back, blocking in front of him, with his heart as the center, turning into a disc, constantly rotating, dissipating the flying sword light.

At the same time, Leng Ling's figure retreated, and his entire body seemed to be bent, leaning back, dodging Chen Mo's oncoming long sword. Then, he slapped his palm on the ground again, and his whole body rose into the air with the help of his strength.

"Sword one, turn soft. ”

A trace of evil aura flashed in Leng Ling's eyes, he immediately vomited a mouthful of blood in the air, his whole body trembled suddenly, and the nine flying swords merged into one, after being stained with that mouthful of blood, like a long snake, spitting out a long letter, suddenly attacked.

Chen Mo looked at this fierce attack, frowned, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the air, and immediately the earth trembled, and an earthen wall rose up, blocking in front of him, making this sword of chaos nowhere to enter, so that in the next moment, it returned to Leng Ling's hand.

The two of them stood with their swords in their hands, and at this moment, if a breeze blew, they rolled up a fallen leaf and slowly fell......

In this short confrontation, neither of the two took advantage, but they were just testing each other, and the next moment of their shots was a killer move.

"Next, it's time for Chen......"

Chen Mo closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them again, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand also roared at this moment, and the red light was agitated, and the strange red light rendered his face red......