The enemy's sword was fast, so fast that even Mo Bai couldn't see his sword clearly, and he could only vaguely feel a few sword lights. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This man with a black cloth on his face had a lot in common with Mo Bai's swordsmanship.

The red and black ancient sword in his hand was surprisingly similar to the blue ancient sword in Mo Bai's hand.

The sword body is thin and long, and the swordsmanship is fast and treacherous.

It's like two similar people fighting each other, always feeling like they're fighting with themselves.

"Look!" the man in the black cloth shouted.

Unconsciously, the speed of his hand became extremely fast, and the red and black ancient sword seemed to grow in his hand.

A sword was played so easily by him, and it was the first time Mo Bai had seen such a swordsmanship master.

Jian Ying said, the black cloth man's wrist was very flexible, and Mo Bai was about to stab his wrist several times, but he was weirdly dodged.

It's really unbelievable, Mo Bai tried to ask himself that the angle he chose was vicious enough, but the angle that the person avoided was even more vicious.

Jingle bell

The swords of the two kept touching, and the scattered sword light instantly shattered many huge stones nearby.

"Boy, you're a disciple of that peak, it's very good!" the man in the black cloth suddenly laughed.

This made Mo Bai's hanging heart finally let go.

"So he's here to test me, so who is he?" Mo Bai secretly guessed.

But the black cloth man then said, "Look at your moves, it is very vicious, it should be a disciple taught by the King of Chuxiong Yama," listening to his words was very casual.

"Huh?" Mo Bai frowned slightly.

On the one hand, this person's strength is indeed very strong, and Mo Bai has used all his strength, but he still looks like he is at ease.

Moreover, this person made the sword very casual, and he didn't seem to take Mo Bai in his eyes at all.

"This person can judge from my sword moves alone that it is Master Chu's teachings, this person should be very familiar with Deacon Taixuan," Mo Bai muttered.

The qi on the black cloth man's sword was very weird, like substance, and that terrifying momentum was even more unheard of.

But he always felt that that kind of qi gave him a very familiar feeling.

"Since you want to compete, then I'll let you have enough!" Mo Bai snorted coldly.

The long black hair on his head was turning golden at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the majestic momentum was like a black cloud pressing down on the city.

Mo Bai's eyes burst into a fine light.

A strange golden mark appeared at the center of his eyebrows.

"True Martial Demon Sutra!" Mo Bai could see through the black cloth that the corners of his mouth twitched obviously.

"The ancient scripture only appeared once, and it was actually comprehended by your kid, creation, creation!" the black cloth man sighed.

"You still know the True Martial Demon Sutra?!Could it be him?!" Mo Bai seemed to have an answer in his heart.

With such outstanding strength, and being familiar with the martial arts routines of the Taixuan deacons, there seems to be only one person.

"Well, today I will comprehend how strong the True Martial Demon Sutra is!"

The man in the black cloth stepped back and slammed his sword into the ground.

His hands were wrapped in a black qi, and the black qi made Mo Bai frown.

Black, in general, is not a good sign.

Suddenly, a red light burst out of the man's dark eyes, and then his eyes turned bloody in an instant!

"Blood Spirit Son?!" Mo Bai was taken aback.

The blood-colored eyes Mo Bai had only seen on the body of the blood spirit son alone.

After saying that, Mo Bai no longer hesitated, and the True Martial Demon Sutra was urged to the extreme.

On his sword, there was also a black qi entangled. However, this black qi is not the demonic qi of the demon race, it is the product of the combination of killing will and mirage.

However, seeing the black qi on Mo Bai's sword, the black cloth man almost vomited blood in depression.

It was not easy for him to continuously temper his will to kill into qi, and it only took how long this kid had the qi to kill.

Mo Bai slashed at the black cloth man with a sword, the sword came out of the sheath very quickly, and the void was cut, which showed that the power of this sword was absolutely extraordinary.

The black cloth man drew his sword, only to hear the ding, and the black cloth man's body burst out with an unstoppable murderous aura!

This murderous aura is even stronger than that on Mo Bai's body, just like a killing god slaughtering on the battlefield!

"Hehe, the duel between two geniuses! How about bringing this scene to the disciples to see?" beside the big stone, the woman's eyes were blazing staring at the two.

Beside him, the void sliced, and an elegant man appeared.

"Disciple see Lingzun!" Ye Shuang hurriedly saluted.

Lingzun waved his hand, "What does Shuang'er think, how about bringing the scene of the duel between the two to the disciples?" Lingzun smiled.

"The disciples are all in charge of the Lingzun!" Ye Shuang said with a smile.

"You girl, after Ah Jin came back, he was no longer as cold as before!, but this is much better than before, I remember that the disciple didn......'t have time to hide when he saw you, a cold senior sister," Lingzun smiled.

Lingzun said with a smile," Ye Shuang lowered her head a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, but which of the two of them do you think will win?

"Senior Brother Su, Senior Brother Mo Bai only entered the mountain last year, so of course his strength is not as good as Senior Brother Su!" Ye Shuang said with a smile.

"You girl, you really protect Ah Jin!" Lingzun quipped, "Mo Bai is also a good seedling!hey~ Shaohua is easy to pass away, and your face is easy to age, watching you grow up slowly, the deity is very pleased!" Lingzun smiled.

Then he casually threw a palm-sized stone into the sky, and his figure was fleeting.

It was not an ordinary stone, it was a shadow stone specially refined by the Immortal Gate.

It is possible to record all activities in this space over a period of time with sigils, and you can watch it as long as you inject true qi into it.

Basically everyone has one of these gadgets, and it's a great option to keep track of something.

Of course, the sudden arrival and departure of Lingzun Mo Bai did not find out.

The fight between the two is still hot.

It's still your sword, my sword.

The killing aura enveloped the black cloth man, one of the most terrifying qi in the world, and Mo Bai had no way to take it.

This kind of qi is extremely strong, even if Mo Bai has the will to kill and the True Martial Demon Sutra, he still can't break through the killing qi of the black cloth man.

"This person knows the aura of killing, he must be a shadow killer, but those blood-colored pupils? Could it be that he is a blood spirit son? He has been sealed with blood-colored crystals for so long, he should be able to comprehend the will to kill?" The doubts in Mo Bai's heart deepened.

This person, he couldn't guess.

Seeing the pair of blood-colored pupils for the first time, Mo Bai thought that this person was a member of the Blood Demon Clan.

But after thinking about it, if it was the Blood Demon Clan, then there was no reason why he wouldn't kill himself.

And most importantly, how could the Blood Demon Clan appear in Taixuan?

The last time, the three clans of evil ghosts and demons made a big fuss about the Daotai, and it was under the protection of the two kings that the ghost queen used the ghost clan's amazing power "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking" to avoid the prohibition set by Taixuan.

If he was a little blood demon, how could he possibly come here.

"Then it's easy to do now, he must be someone inside Taixuan!" The corners of Mo Bai's mouth suddenly raised a strange arc.

The two swords touched, rubbing countless sparks.

Mo Bai watched as the dark bead in the divine sky turned rapidly.

Wisps of black mirage were injected into the black cloth man's body through the two of them's swords.

Bite!

The black cloth man's eyes flashed with blood, and what he expected did not appear.

"What a strong divine sense!" Mo Bai couldn't help but admire.

Even if his divine sense was as strong as Mo Bai, he would inevitably be affected by the mirage, but this person had no effect at all, which was really terrifying.

"You're good, boy, but if that's the case, you're going to lose!" said the black-clothed man after a hearty laugh.

The black and red sword stabbed strangely at Mo Bai's chest, and Mo Bai hurriedly dodged.

The man in the black cloth seized the opportunity and slapped Mo Bai directly on the chest with one palm.

Mo Bai raised his palm without hesitation, his palms touched, and the water cloud erupted violently!

However, to Mo Bai's surprise, the palm power of this black cloth man was also not lost to him.

The two of them took a few steps back at the same time, and a look of shock appeared on their faces at the same time.

But the man in the black cloth had an extra joy, an irrepressible joy.

"Boy, that's a lot of strength," the black cloth man exclaimed.

The naked man in front of him kept surprising him.

"You are also very good! Among the disciples of Taixuan, you are the first person who can force me to be like this," Mo Bai smiled.

"Oh, you think I'm a disciple of Taixuan?"

The two of them looked at each other, and between their eye contact, they gave people a rather mysterious feeling.

Bite!

After a brief exchange, the two resumed the war.

This time it was even stronger than just now, and the sword qi of the two roared like dragons and tigers.

The sword in their hands was no longer a sword at this moment, but more like two giant beasts competing for power.

"The last move, if you can catch it, even if I lose today!" the black cloth man shouted, very confident in his move.

"Then you're going to lose!" Mo Bai said.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed in front of the two of them, also with a black veil.

"Let's go!" the woman appeared and took the man in black cloth away.

This made Mo Bai a little surprised. However, he always felt that this woman's figure was very similar to a person, but he couldn't remember who that person was.