With Mo Qingfeng's words, everyone in the entire square fell silent.

Leng Xi stepped back, moved the bamboo chair that Mo Qingfeng had just sat on, and went to the Su family to prepare to watch the master fight carefully to learn valuable experience.

The sky is dark.

The sunset on the horizon has receded.

The evening breeze blew louder, and the bamboo forests around the small square swayed from side to side.

Many bamboo leaves flew down and fell on the big men of the enterprise, or between the east of the road and the ink and green wind.

No one spoke, but everyone's heartbeat suddenly became violent, staring at the two people in the field with wide eyes, and their breathing stopped, this moment was expectant and nervous.

The Su family, Su Dingguo, Su Yun and others hooked the corners of their mouths, as if they saw the picture of the sword falling on the throat of Lu Dongfang.

Fang Xiong You Zhong and his wife shrank their pupils and lifted their minds, and Fang Qing You Xin clenched the iron rod in his hand tightly.

Qian Rong, with fierce eyes.

The icy and biting murderous aura emanated from Mo Qingfeng's body, as if a cold winter was coming, withering, and dead and silent, which made the people present finally know that at this time, it was by no means a simple competition, but a terrible battle, so they all opened the distance between Yang Yiluo and Qin Yimo Lin and the four of them, so as not to cause anything.

Yang Yiluo was lonely.

Yang Yiluo and Qin Yimo looked a little worried and clenched their fists, Lin Cheng believed in Lu Dongfang, after all, he had seen Lu Dongfang easily subdue the big snake that weighed more than a thousand catties and was about to become a demon, and he opened his eyes wide to see clearly. Lu Wanwan looked excited, in her heart, her brother was a fairy, she hadn't seen her brother fight, and her whole body was trembling, as if there was a flood of power that wanted to explode.

Mo Qingfeng's question, Lu Dongfang did not answer, but asked, "What is your purpose for me?"

Mo Qingfeng's eyes froze, and the aura around him became colder, he raised his hand, and slowly moved his sword from pointing at Lu Dongfang's chest to pointing at his eyes, "Are you looking down on Mo someone?"

Lu Dongfang's question, Mo Qingfeng was unwilling to answer.

"Let's do it. Lu Dongfang shook his head flatly, he wanted to see how powerful the extraordinary people on the earth were.

"Okay, since that's the case, wait for Mo to make a move, and then ask!" Mo Qingfeng said indifferently, Shanmen, he wants to know, and he will ask in the future.

His strength, no martial arts master under the age of thirty-five is his opponent, and as soon as his sword comes out, he will see blood.

"Pick up!" The words fell, and Mo Qingfeng suddenly stabbed out.

The distance between him and Lu Dongfang was five or six meters.

The minds of the corporate tycoons suddenly reached the highest point, only to see Mo Qingfeng turn into a white shadow shuttling away, and the air on that side was vibrating with the naked eye, as if it was boiling by fire.

Faintly, there was a sharp sound of a sword piercing the air.

That voice made people feel cold all over their bodies.

Horror!

I was so shocked that my chest suddenly tightened!

It's so fast, the sword is so scary, is this still human?

It's God!

At that moment, it was like a dream!

Many people, with their mouths wide open at this moment, instinctively want to scream out.

But in fact, when the horror is extreme, you can't make a sound, you can only feel like your heart is being hit critically.

Yang Yiluo and Qin Yimo felt a chill in their hearts, so terrible! Lin Cheng also had this kind of emotion.

Lu Wanwan was shocked, because she didn't see it clearly, it turned out that besides her brother, there were people who were so powerful!

However, when Mo Qingfeng, who had turned into a white shadow, showed his figure again, everyone's hearts suddenly burst out, and the imaginary sword did not appear when he saw blood, and the long-haired young man's two fingers caught the blade of the sword lightly.

Lu Dongfang felt that the force carried by that sword stab was a thousand catties.

The sword takes a light route, and one blow can have a thousand catties to prove that Mo Qingfeng's strength is two or three thousand catties, which is an extremely terrifying number for ordinary people.

"You..." Mo Qingfeng was frightened, his pupils trembled, and then he wanted to withdraw his sword, but unfortunately, he couldn't pull it.

Lu Dongfang's fingers shook, the sword body vibrated at a very high frequency, and there was a light sound, and the vibration was transmitted to the hilt of the sword.

"The sword is good. "Lu Dongfang said, this sword should be an antique, and if it is melted and refined, it can be used to get a weapon for Wan Wan, and it can barely be used.

Mo Qingfeng was no longer indifferent, he stepped suddenly, ran to the east of the road, and was about to grab the sword in front of him with one hand, the cement ground under his feet was directly shattered, and the hard mud turned in all directions.

Lu Dongfang said indifferently, "You kneel." ”

A bamboo leaf just fell in front of him, Lu Dongfang moved his hand, the sword withdrew the storage bag, and then flicked his fingers, the bamboo leaf turned into the sharpest weapon, shot towards Mo Qingfeng, entered from his shoulder, flew to the rear with a piece of blood mist, and finally inserted it into a large camphor tree, and the whole bamboo leaf submerged into the trunk.

Mo Qingfeng's body stopped suddenly, his eyes turned into horror, and before he could react, he felt a monstrous pressure falling from the sky.

He grunted, his legs quickly bent and fell to his knees, his knees cracking the concrete floor again.

"You... You are not a cultivator! you are a grandmaster!" he raised his head, his face turned pale, and he stared at Lu Dongfang, who had never moved.

Grandmaster, the leaves of plants and trees can be soldiers, as powerful as a dragon.

How is it possible, how can it be that the grandmaster is here?

The onlookers of the business giants reacted from the calcium carbide spark just now, too fast, from Mo Qingfeng's shot to now, it was only less than ten seconds, and the battle scene became this scene.

Su Dingguo, Su Yun, Su Wei, and Bai Qin's hearts suddenly cooled, their mouths and eyes opened wide, and the blood on their faces faded.

Fang You lost color in his eyes, how could it be?

For a moment, everyone fell into dead silence.

Until, there was a crisp sound of 'clang'.

The iron rods in Fang Qing Youxin's hands fell to the ground together, no, listening to that sound, it should be high-quality steel.

Then, there was a muffled sound of a human being sitting on the ground.

The Su family was paralyzed.

Liu Ling and Qian Rong were paralyzed.

Fang's You was paralyzed.

Among those present, only Yang Yiluo and a few people turned red and their hearts beat rapidly.

The rest of the people were silent, and then their bodies began to tremble.

Just now, I saw that the sword was gone, this was the immortal method, and I also saw the green bamboo leaves that fell, turning into almost invisible shadows, piercing Mo Qingfeng's shoulder.

Then the man said, "Kneel."

The man who could smash the floor and block bullets with his sword could not stop the simple words of God.

Terrible, truly terrible!

It's making people tremble, they've all targeted the Yiren company! How can it end?

In the middle of the field, Fang Xiong took out his mobile phone with trembling hands, covered it with his wife, and secretly sent the information that had been edited a long time ago.

Compared to Su Dingguo, who had never seen Lu Dongfang cut off people's arms with A4 paper and completely believed in Mo Qingfeng, he thought of the possibility that Mo Qingfeng would fail, how could he not be prepared?

This revenge, no matter what, he must succeed!

The life or death of the Fang family, I am afraid that this battle will knock down the ending.