Modo's lips were tightly closed, and the palm of his hand that was about to pick up the blade was also clenched into a fist, although he was unwilling in his heart, he still lost after all, and he lost completely. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info closed his eyes for a moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally opened his eyes, slowly straightened his waist, raised his head to look at Zhang Xuan, who was staring at him, sighed, and said:

"Well, today I lost. The words were very depressed, and the eyelids seemed to become sluggish, drooping.

Seeing that Modo had no intention of fighting again, Zhang Xuan put down the seven-star sword, reversed the hilt, and bowed to Modo:

"I conceded. ”

Modo Road:

"Losing is losing, where you don't concede, how can you Central Plains people be so verbose. ”

When Zhang Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but smile, Chinese culture has been spreading, these are all out of respect and affirmation between people, thinking that he is a Turkic person, without the influence of Central Plains culture, he acts and speaks without pretentiousness, but he also has a bit of boldness, I wanted to say a few words, but I thought that he might not be in the mood to talk to him at the moment, so he didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards Pei Min, holding the seven-star sword in both hands, and said:

"The competition is over, and the disciple who lived up to the master's trust won by luck, and the seven-star sword was returned to the master. ”

Pei Min smiled with satisfaction, took the seven-star sword with his right hand, returned the sword to the sheath, and said with a smile:

"I really didn't mistake you, it's good, it's good. ”

Then he took a few steps in front of Modo and asked:

"We're still counting what we agreed to do, right?"

At this moment, Modo has already lost, and if he wants to break his promise, he will be even more embarrassed on his face, and said angrily:

"Since you have already lost, you will naturally do what you say. ”

At this time, Yin Ziqi on the side couldn't stand up, and wanted to stop Modo, saying:

"Brother Modo, this ......"

Mo Duo stretched out his hand to stop Yin Ziqi and said:

"General Yin, let's stop today's business. ”

Where was Yin Ziqi willing to let go of such a peerless opportunity, he didn't want to miss it, and shouted:

"I don't need you to take care of my business. He pulled out his long sword and attacked Pei Min.

To say that Yin Ziqi's martial arts are taught by Pei Min, and his attainments are extraordinary, but his original skills are not correct, and he does not have Gao Fenglin and other extraordinary talents, for Pei Min's many exquisite swordsmanship, he can only understand three or four of them, the power of this sword cannot be underestimated, but in Gao Fenglin's eyes, it seems extremely mediocre, seeing Yin Ziqi's words and no faith, and going back on his word, Gao Fenglin, who has long been unable to look down, has an excuse at this time.

stepped forward, slapped out his right palm, only to hear a "snap" palm slapped on Yin Ziqi's sword blade, secretly pouring a little internal force, Yin Ziqi only felt that this seemingly ordinary palm was extremely powerful, and he almost shook off the sword in his hand, but he was a master disciple of the Sword Saint, and his means were naturally not mediocre.

Yin Ziqi reacted strangely, with a flick of his wrist, he circled the long sword around his wrist, and then held the hilt of the sword again, so that the internal force on the sword had been removed by seven or eight points. Seeing that Gao Fenglin intervened, he was already angry in his heart, so he was even more angry, and shouted:

"Where did the ignorant junior come from, dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs. ”

At this time, Yin Ziqi was trying his best to control Pei Min under his own hands, and the three absolute swordsmanship demonstrated by Pei Min was only one of them, and there were more moves that had not been demonstrated.

With the long sword in his hand, he shouted, and a move "Clouds and Thousands of Miles" was clear and elegant, and he pointed at Gao Fenglin, this move was also Yin Ziqi's proud work, and when he came out of the sword, the lightness in the swordsmanship overflowed to the fullest, Gao Fenglin secretly shouted: "Good swordsmanship." ”

There was no expression on his face, and he took a breath, pinched a sword trick in his right hand, and accurately and unbiased on the spine of the sword when Yin Ziqi made a move, the courage and skill in it are not enough for outsiders, even if there is a slight deviation, there will be a danger of cutting off the finger, Gao Fenglin lightly opened this sword, and said in his mouth:

"It's the first time I've seen a despicable villain like you, do you want to go back on your word?"

Yin Ziqi was so anxious that he forgot who Gao Fenglin was. Now in the interior of An Lushan, Gao Fenglin can be described as a famous man, one man to fight three masters, although there is no rumor in the rivers and lakes, but An Lushan is very jealous of it after knowing it, and once told his subordinates, if you meet this person, you must not fight with him, because according to Ashina Bakun's speculation, Gao Fenglin's martial arts are not under the Seven Grandmasters, and only a few people such as Zakmu can fight against it.

Yin Ziqi has already put these words behind him, seeing that the other party broke his own sword in the past, the long sword retreated, drew a semicircle on the right and stretched out a sword from the lower right, jumped up and attacked Gao Fenglin's face, and when he was complacent, he saw Gao Fenglin want to take two steps back to the left with a wave of his long sleeves, and a strong wind swept in, and the internal force exuded by Gao Fenglin was mixed with this sleeve robe, Yin Ziqi's internal force was far inferior to Gao Fenglin, this freehand flick had already made Yin Ziqi uncomfortable and tight, and the castration of the sword deviated from the original track and tilted to the left。

Suddenly, Gao Fenglin shouted, Ziyun true qi bloomed behind him, the palm of his left hand was facing up, horizontally in front of his abdomen, the palm of his right hand was facing forward, raised behind his ear, and he drank a "hold", a move "big and clumsy" was slapped out, and this palm Gao Fenglin used ten percent of his strength to shoot towards Yin Ziqi.

In an instant, the true qi around him flew horizontally, the sand and stones flew up, Yin Ziqi was suppressed by a powerful qi and could barely breathe, but when he saw it, it was Gao Fenglin's huge palm that slapped out, and bursts of hot air emanated from the palm of his hand, which was a sign of the continuous output of Tiangang's true qi in his body, Yin Ziqi was shocked, this palm was not trivial, if it hit the flesh, wouldn't it make the minced human flesh fly?

Under the shock, Yin Ziqi finally realized the terrible thing about Gao Fenglin, and couldn't let this palm hit him, so he secretly gathered all his life's skills on his left hand, and greeted Gao Fenglin's palm.

"Boom ......"

"Kalala"

There was a loud bang, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, only to see Yin Ziqi flying back a few steps, Gao Fenglin's palm was unabated, and he threw it towards Yin Ziqi.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Duo also secretly lucked his internal strength on his left hand, his right hand was injured by Zhang Xuan, and now the blood was flowing, and he could not be hard-connected, so he changed his left hand, Mo Duo took two steps and grabbed in front of Yin Ziqi, shouted and also pushed out his left palm, and greeted Gao Fenglin's palm.

"Boom ......"

There was another loud bang, and Modo only felt a huge force from the palm of his left hand, and this energy entered from the palm of his hand, through his wrist, Elbows to shoulders, scattered from shoulders to all parts of the body, all the internal organs were shaken over the river and the sea, and this force seems to be full of stamina, just a moment with the palm, Gao Fenglin sent out three consecutive back forces, Modo at first the first force to the fashion can still be supported, but when the second force comes again, Modo's feet are soft, standing unsteadily, when the last two strengths come, Modo can no longer support, and fell backwards with a bang, and also took several steps back, and finally stumbled a few times, and fell on Yin Ziqi, who had fallen to the ground before。

What's even more terrifying is that Gao Fenglin's palm has not been eliminated, and the momentum is unabated, and he secretly screams "not good" in his heart, and suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of him, shouted angrily, and slapped out both palms together, it was He Donglai.