Seeing Wang Yuetian's knife getting up and moving towards him, Ma Jingwu was shocked again, he didn't expect that this Wang Yuetian would take the initiative to attack him.

After all, in Ma Jingwu's heart, although this Wang Yuetian is cunning and scheming, his martial arts cultivation is only average, he clearly remembers that a year ago, this Wang Yuetian was only a disciple of the Qi refining period, if it wasn't for the Dragon Gate, the sect master helped him forcibly initiate, he may not have cultivated to the foundation building period now.

Although this Wang Yuetian's tactics of attacking and killing everyone just now were flexible and changeable, but now that he thought about it, he still relied more on everyone who had just been seriously injured, had difficulty moving, and skillfully spread poisonous fog and secretly attacked.

Judging from cultivation alone, this Wang Yuetian is still not his opponent.

As for saying that the sect master taught him the technique of releasing his divine consciousness before leaving, Ma Jingwu didn't believe it at all. After all, regardless of whether or not there was really a cultivation method for the release of divine consciousness during the foundation building period.

Even if there were, Zhang Pingtian was bent on killing this Wang Yuetian, and even the Red Blood Dao Gang taught before leaving was a fake technique that was enough to kill him, how could he teach him such a secret technique.

It was with this judgment that although Ma Jingwu saw that Wang Yuetian's body was sharp, he did not show a trace of panic.

Looking at Wang Yuetian, who was getting closer and closer, Ma Jingwu poured the red blood qi into his left arm, and in an instant, the sword in his hand flashed a few wisps of blood.

The next moment, Ma Jingwu's left arm slammed into a swing! With the sharpness of the sword, a sharp sword qi went straight towards Wang Yuetian in the direction pointed by the tip of the sword!

The power of this sword qi, which almost used the power of Ma Jing Wuba's success, was indeed extraordinary, and with a slash in the air, where the sword qi passed, even the plant stems on the ground were all cut with a sharp opening, and the green juice was sprinkled to both sides like a small fountain opened along the road.

The speed of this lightning-fast sword qi was extremely fast, and just when this sword qi was about to slash into Wang Yuetian's face, Wang Yuetian, who had been blindfolded by the black scarf, suddenly leaned over, and he could actually pass by that sword qi!

Seeing that Wang Yuetian dodged this sword, Ma Jingwu's brows were furrowed, but he did not panic, and continued to turn the sword into a sword flower with his left hand.

As the sword flower turned, the blade of the sword began to shake rapidly. From a distance, the sword began to change from two to four, and it didn't take long for it to be danced into a sword shadow in the sky!

This dazzling move of the sword shadow in the sky is the phantom sword technique that Ma Jingwu has used countless times!

"Wang Yuetian, didn't you say that you would use the method of releasing your divine sense, then you will use the technique of releasing your divine sense to block my phantom sword technique!"

Hearing Ma Jingwu's loud shout, Wang Yuetian, who had already rushed to the range of the sword shadow, sneered:

"Okay, as you wish!"

With Wang Yuetian's response, I saw that he quickly swung his right hand into a figure-eight swing, and the Netherworld Soul Hook Blade in his hand turned into two fan-shaped green shadows under this swing.

The next moment, only to hear a crackling sound, Wang Yuetian's whole person flew into the air.

The long sword and the dagger collided in mid-air, sending out sparks.

In just one breath, the long sword and short blade of the two collided many times, and the sparks from the collision of the blood-colored sword shadow and the cyan blue shadow actually drew a blue fire rainbow as Wang Yuetian flew over Ma Jingwu's head!

Although the time was very short, Ma Jingwu in the battle was no longer calm, because he found that between the hundreds of sword body collisions, there was really not a single sword shadow that could pass through the dagger defense in Wang Yuetian's hand.

This Wang Yuetian was obviously blindfolded, why could he still use the phantom sword technique between his crotch. Could it be that he really knows the art of releasing his divine sense!!

At the moment when Ma Jingwu's heart was shocked, the collision of the two sword bodies was nearing the end.

At this time, Ma Jingwu's left arm holding the sword had been rotated one hundred and twenty degrees, and it was at the critical point of the shoulder blade turning.

For the first time, a gap appeared in the rapidly shaking blade.

It was at this critical moment that the dagger in Wang Yuetian's hand suddenly turned into a thorn.

only to hear the sound of the earth, and the blade of his dagger was tightly pressed against the tip of Ma Jingwu's sword!!

Ma Jingwu was not used to holding the sword in his left hand, and the sword body that was shaking at high speed was suddenly stopped by Wang Yuetian at the moment when the joint of his left arm was turned.

The huge inertia of the sword body that suddenly stopped shaking was instantly transmitted from the sword body to the hilt!

Afterwards, Ma Jingwu only felt that the tiger fight was shaking violently, and he didn't have time to clench the hilt of the sword hard.

Wang Yuetian, who was at the tip of the sword, pressed the strength of his whole body to the tip of the sword fiercely, and in an instant, a huge force passed down Ma Jingwu's sword to the hilt!

Under this huge force, Ma Jingwu only felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, and his left hand was subconsciously loosened, and the sword flew towards the sky with a rapid spin!

By suppressing the rebound of the phantom sword body, Wang Yuetian made a quick rotation of one hundred and eighty degrees in the air.

When he was about to turn around and land, his left hand was a palm on the chest of Ma Jingwu, who had taken off the sword with his left hand!

Ma Jingwu, who was experienced in combat, had already focused all his attention on Wang Yuetian at the moment when he took off the sword in his left hand, and his eye of heaven was also opened to the extreme.

But at the same time as Wang Yuetian waved his palm, Ma Jingwu only felt a burst of dazzling light flash from Wang Yuetian's palm.

Just when Ma Jingwu instinctively closed his eyes slightly, he only felt a tightness in his chest, and the next moment, his whole person was hit by this palm and took ten steps backwards, and it took a lot of effort to reluctantly stop.

Burst!!!

Feeling a wisp of blood gushing out of his throat, Ma Jingwu covered his chest with his left hand, coughed up blood while raising his head, looked at Wang Yuetian, who had landed safely, and said in disbelief:

"This... This is the silent light palm of Myohoji Temple... ”