In front of everyone's eyes, Mo Xiaohao suddenly grasped his thick and heavy long sword.

Of course, he could find an excuse to refuse, but a fledgling boy who was only fourteen or fifteen years old challenged him, a famous master, in front of so many people, and made a ridiculous promise of three moves, and he didn't dare to accept it.

This alone is enough to make him unable to raise his head on the rivers and lakes, unable to see people, and finally in the name of a hero who came to Tianhua City for killing strange ghosts, he will also collapse due to his cowardly behavior.

Besides, just because this young man wanted to kill him with three knives? Such a ridiculous thing, just thinking about it, even he thought this man was crazy.

The rain was raging, and the rain-studded, stone-brick floor was as bright as a wash under the lightning, reflecting the boy's indifferent face. Mo Xiaohao thought in his heart: "Yes, this kid knows that he can't escape, and he sees death as home!"

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaohao snorted angrily, and was awe-inspiring: "Okay! I will accept your challenge, after three moves, I don't want you to die, as long as you tie your hands and arrest you, honestly confess your sins, and hand over Mrs. Peony's adopted daughter." ”

The young man pulled out the dragon slaying knife, the rapid rain hit the knife surface, waves of water splashed, facing the righteous and majestic Mo Daxia, he said casually: "Okay, just like your words!"

Mo Xiaohao frowned tightly, this kid agreed so happily, is he not looking for death, but really, so stupid that he can't see his own strength clearly, stupid enough to think that he can kill Lei Xiu in the middle of the pivot like him with three swords?

Half a year ago, a young man who was only competing for the first place with other young people in the competition in Tianhua City, and although he won the championship in the end, he showed only the strength of the secret level, and he was arrogant to such an extent.

It seems that this kid really needs to teach him a lesson.

Mo Xiaohao pulled out his heavy iron sword and stepped forward. The rain crackled and splashed beneath his feet, and everyone stepped back to make way for them.

The showers hit the two people in the confrontation, Yi Feng held the dragon slaying knife tightly, and the spirit and the five thunder Tiangang Xuan Qi were integrated, and then went up the heavy building.

This is the first time he has used the intermediate Tiangang Five Thunder Gong in front of his opponent, which is different from the previous five-system thunder method, gathering clusters of five thunders, five qi Chaoyuan, giving birth to yin and yang, and all the same! Yin thunder and yang thunder diverge from each other, yang thunder is the sky, yin thunder is the earth, the sky is together, and the five elements are one.

Thunder is the innate law, and Thor is the god in me!

Mo Xiaohao's face changed slightly, compared to the thunder method that he had cultivated for many years, this young man's thunder qi didn't seem to be strong, but he couldn't see what kind of thunder method this young man was using. In his eyes, this young man was angry and awe-inspiring.

In the crowd, there are also a lot of Lei Xiu, although most of the strength is not as good as Mo Xiaohao, but they are also well-informed, they quietly discussed: "What kind of exercises does this kid use?" "Five Thunder Methods, what kind of system is he?" "This kind of Thunder Method, I feel that I have never heard of it before!"

In their eyes, Mo Xiaohao was magnificent, like a huge wave about to roll towards his opponent, however, the teenager who obviously looked weaker gave them the feeling of being like a golden stone rooted in the depths of the earth, and they were all one.

But how is this possible? This young man, even if he has been cultivating the Thunder Method since his mother's womb, has only been more than ten years now, how can it be compared to the profound skills that Mo Daxia has accumulated over the decades?

Even Mo Xiaohao himself was secretly frightened in his heart, his thunder method was a fire system, surging like a tide, like a burning forest, about to destroy all living creatures in front of him.

The thunder was soaring, swaying in the showers, which made his whole body much more ruthless.

But this young man, under the suppression of his powerful momentum, is like an iron mountain, unbreakable, obviously weaker, but a high-density thunder qi, longitude and latitude, all-encompassing, actually gave him a wonderful sense of frustration.

In order to counteract this frustration, he had to further increase his momentum, but the boy followed the rising tide and did not show weakness, until his arrogance could not rise, and the young man's murderous aura still did not stop, and rose sharply.

Mo Xiaohao roared, and the iron sword swung with his arm, like a fierce tiger turning around and leaping, rushing towards the opponent uncontrollably. The rolling flames, the monstrous waves of fire, the iron bricks on the ground shook, the water flowed upwards in unison, the splashed water droplets had not yet fallen, and the whirling fire and thunder had already poured into the mountains and seas, pressing heavily on the opponent with the sword momentum of the iron sword.

As soon as he made a move, it was his strongest killing move, "Menghu Patrol Mountain Chop"!

In advance, no one thought that the first person to make a move would be Mo Daxia, who has been famous for a long time, just because, whether it is the prestige of the rivers and lakes or the time of cultivation, he is much better than this young man.

However, at this moment, no one will question his decision, just because, everyone has already seen that if this young man's murderous aura continues to climb-

Don't say it's three cuts!

I'm afraid I won't even be able to take a knife!

The furious flames followed the heavy sword, frantically pressing down on the boy, like erupting lava, destroying everything in its path.

The young man also made a move at this time, and with a swing of the knife, the two qi of yin and yang surged towards the blade with the circulation of Zhou Tian's acupoint, condensing into a line of cold light. The surging fire and thunder encountered this line of cold light, and then it was like a tile that fell to the ground, shattering, decomposing, collapsing layer by layer, breaking through the heavy thunder, and the blade slashed on the blade.

With a thud, the blade of the sword shook back.

Mo Xiaohao's heart shook violently, he never thought that the full force of his whole body and the strongest killing move would be forcibly cut open by this young man with such a mysterious and incredible knife, this is impossible, even if it is a Xuan-level master, it is difficult to do this.

Even so, he was also relieved in his heart, the blade of the sword shook back, and his steps retreated.

Although his full force failed to work, the young man's sword momentum had also been exhausted, and the momentum accumulated by the two of them had been consumed by the impact of this sword and sword, and the next two swords, the young man could not be killed at all......

"Second knife!" The young man's voice suddenly sounded, and the dragon slaying knife, which had no spare strength, was domineering at this time.

At this moment, Mo Xiaohao seemed to see that the entire blade had turned into a winged flying dragon, and the sword momentum that had obviously been exhausted had regenerated and changed, like a meteor outside the sky, and after a flash, it turned into three creases like a thunderbolt.

A knife shocks, three points of shock!

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