When a master doesn't care about the so-called honor and disgrace, then his opponent will have a headache.

Mo Fan is not a big master, but among the younger generation, a twenty-one-year-old fourth-order fighter is not bad. In the past, the famous move of the Sword King "Jifeng Jianyi" reappeared in the red dust, but he used it as a sharp weapon to escape, which really made people feel a little bit of that, and everyone was holding back a foul word in their hearts, but they didn't know whether to say it or not. They had never seen such a bizarre duel, and the protagonist grabbed something halfway through the fight and ran away.

The Strange Pavilion deserves to be a strange name, full of strange people, this strange way of fighting is also confusing, regardless of morality, even if you sneak attack, if you don't agree with each other, it will spontaneously combust what kind of trouble is this. Everyone guessed that Yu Wenlie might have been eaten by his own exercises, but they didn't find out why he was eaten by the exercises, how could Mo Fan's insidious methods be seen through by ordinary people.

Yanlong hovered in the sky and roared angrily, but he couldn't find anyone to vent with his life's blow, the angry Yu Wenlie was inexplicably grieved, and the good young talent was made dumb, who knows the endless pain in his heart, and who has mercy. What's the point of blaming the opponent for being too vicious, or blaming yourself for being too incompetent? Can the tongue that has been bitten off still grow? Can your own body still recover?

In the future, he can only whining and screaming, His Royal Highness the Prince of Qingzhou is just a laughing stock, how to survive in the future! Mourning is greater than dying of heart, thinking of all kinds of miserable lives that he may encounter in the future, the arrogant Yu Wenlie collapsed, despaired, scattered, and his heart died. The domineering Yanlong in the sky has lost its majesty, and it slowly disintegrated on its own, and You Wenyi was also burned to ashes, and the sky was full of fire and red snow, so sad!

"Don't..."

Seeing Yu Wenlie's tragic death, the amnesiac Yu Linglong was grief-stricken, and some tragic and broken pictures appeared in her mind after being stimulated, and the bloody flesh and blood were all over the ground, and the bits and pieces that had been forgotten lingered in her heart again. Unwilling, heartache, looking at the ashes floating in the air, her eyes were full of hatred, and this incomprehensible hatred can only be eliminated by blood!

"Mo Fan, you devil, one day I want you to pay for your blood debt!"

Yu Linglong's declaration of hatred spread all over the four fields, and naturally it also reached Mo Fan's ears, he bit a bite of the chicken leg and smiled evilly, "Forgetting can lead to a better life, why bother with beauty! Since hatred is difficult to eliminate, let's settle the score!"

The figure moved instantly, Mo Fan's body was like a streamer, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the martial arts hall again, looking at the resentful jade Linglong with a hideous face, "Linglong beauty, it's really fateful to meet thousands of miles away, do you miss me like this? They all say that the fellow sees the fellow, the tears are full of tears, hugging together and thinking about the hometown, what kind of trouble are you going to make, I see that your expression is the rhythm of planning to stab me with a knife! Aren't the grievances and grievances between us already cleared up?"

"Damn bastards, die!"

The furious Jade Linglong's killing intent was shocking, and now she had also broken through to the fourth-order Spirit Sea Realm, and with a wave of her hand, she was a Heavenly Sound Blade. Mo Fan was not shocked or angry when he saw this, he gnawed on the chicken leg by himself, and his mind moved to protect the dragon body, and turned all the sound blades forward, "Linglong little beauty, why haven't you changed at all, you have to fight and kill at every turn, my 'Qi Vortex Dragon Shield' is good!hehe!"

Ignoring the enemy's jokes, Yu Linglong made a bow with a gloomy face and a piano, and condensed an arrow, an arrow pierced the sky, and her newly learned "Tianyin Arrow" was good for the first time. This Tianyin arrow, which surpassed the speed of sound, pierced Mo Fan's qi vortex protective shield in one fell swoop, but unfortunately Mo Fan was too thief, and when he found that the atmosphere was not right, he dodged it with a non-double method, and her unexpected new move did not give the opponent actual damage.

"Damn, that's amazing!"

Accepting the contempt, Mo Fan took the opportunity to retreat, and the extremely sharp sword roared out of the sheath with an evil smile, and he was ruthless to get started with the sharp move "Thousand Blades Endless", and suddenly ten thousand swords broke through the air and shocked the universe.

Single-minded on revenge, Yu Linglong had already put life and death aside, ignoring the sword shadow in the sky, plucking the strings with her hands, and muttering softly in her mouth, "Shuodan Hong Zhongchu knocks, Jin Ling Konggu autobiography, knocks on the Holy Spirit through the heavenly ears, and down to the Netherworld Ghost God." As soon as the words fell, the sword shadow of the heaven and earth suddenly fell apart, only to hear a piano sound echoing between the heavens and the earth, and the audience who was caught off guard suffered innocently, and the sound of vomiting blood was endless, and she, the initiator, was no exception.

This strange sonic attack Mo Fan was the first to bear the brunt, because he had suffered the loss of Yu Linglong earlier, although he had already taken precautions, he was still not spared, like a giant hammer hitting his body, both physically and mentally. Spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and suppressed the discomfort on his body, Mo Fan smiled bitterly, "Little beauty, it seems that you have become smarter, knowing that the original means are helpless, I will just abandon them, your endless methods are really shocking! Since my debut, I have only planted two heels on you, hehe! Brother has to pay a tribute or two, dear Linglong, do you still have the strength to fight again?"

The wind was cold and the sound was cold, wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and looking at the blood-stained beauty not far away with an evil smile, with a sword in his hand, Mo Fan killed indifferently, "Divide the river and break the sea!"

One move "Tianche Lonely Voice" hit the opponent hard, and Yu Linglong herself was not happy, she was locked by Mo Fan's sword intent move, and she was determined to resist desperately as she was. It's just that she wasn't allowed to make a move, A handsome figure with a folding fan in hand strongly inserted into the battle, this person held her soft figure with his left hand, and counterattacked with a fan with his right hand. The fan surface lightly fanned the wind, and the wind and sand swept through the sky, only to hear a crisp sound, and the sword shattered and the wind and dust settled.

Holding the stunning beauty, Ming Tao's eyes were full of tenderness, ignoring Mo Fan's murderous fan and whispering, "Linglong girl is frightened, what a trick Tianche lonely sound! It seems that the girl has done her best to inherit the true inheritance of Qin Ji's predecessors! It is gratifying to congratulate! Why don't you cherish yourself, it is really distressing, what is there to worry about with such a vulgar person! If you are willing, how about I bear this grievance for you!"

Leaning on the broad and powerful shoulders, smelling the male breath exuded by Mingtao, feeling the warmth and gentleness, looking at the handsome face, Yu Linglong was a little stunned for a while, and forgot to reply. Looking at Ming Tao, who was shaking a fan and pretending to be a cool and flirtatious girl on a snowy day, Mo Fan couldn't help but smile inexplicably, there are such shameless people in this world.

Hearing that he wanted to bear the grievances with himself for Yu Linglong, Mo Fan carried the sword with a ruffian face and chuckled, "Brother Pan, should you consider the mood of our most depressed compatriots, we vomit blood and your sister, is this appropriate? If you want to bear the grievances between me and Linglong, I advise you to ask Linglong about the situation and think twice before acting." ”

"What, you think I can't afford it?"

Mingtao's eyes were full of disdain, but Mo Fan didn't mind, squeezed his eyebrows and laughed: "Hehe, brother Tai is really righteous Bo Yuntian, since you have taken it for Linglong, then you can wash your body and wait for your buddy's favor at night! Hehe, I will be very gentle and will not hurt you!"