"Zheng!"

The three-foot Qingfeng in Mo Wuming's hand let out a hum and killed towards Banxia Zisu. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Mo Nameless's menacing offensive, Banxia Zisu didn't care, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand turned, and the sword was swallowed, and the stars fell.

As soon as Banxia Shisu made a move, it was the Drunken Moon Pavilion's swordsmanship stunt "Full Moon and Stars".

Suddenly, Mo Wuming only felt as if he was under the vast starry sky, dotted with stars, exuding faint starlight.

The seemingly non-threatening move really made his hairs stand on end.

As soon as the sword blade turned, Mo Nameless turned from attack to defense, and conjured up layers of sword curtains to protect himself in it.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

The two attacked and defended, and they fought Mo nameless and retreated.

Compared with this, Zhuge Chunqiu and Li Mengxin can be said to be concubines at this moment, and their swords are combined, and they are fighting very well.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

The attack of the two became more and more rapid, and the transition between attack and defense became more and more skillful and sleek.

On the other hand, the people who set up the formation were already pale, and the offensive was a little scattered.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

The three-foot Qingfeng in the hands of Zhuge Chunqiu and Li Mengxin burst out with dazzling brilliance, and in an instant, the sky was full of sword shadows, which made people dazzled.

The corners of Zhuge Chunqiu's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a confident smile, and the long sword in his hand turned, one move was faster than one move, and one style was faster than another, making the offensive of the people in the formation even more scattered.

"Zheng!"

Zhuge Chunqiu and Li Mengxin seemed to have discussed it, and after suddenly accepting the recruitment, they broke out again, completely disintegrating the formation that was already on the verge of collapse.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

Zhuge Chunqiu and Li Mengxin waved the three-foot Qingfeng in their hands, without the power of the formation, how could these masked people be the opponents of the two of them, coupled with the counterattack of the destruction of the formation, the strength of the body was even worse for a while, and after resisting a few moves, he was cut by the long sword and died with hatred.

"Hand over the formation! Maybe! I'll consider letting you go!"

The sword in Zhuge Chunqiu's hand pointed directly at the leader of the masked man, and said indifferently.

"Am I afraid of death? In your hands, I never thought I would live!"

The masked leader's tone was indescribable.

"Life and death are all in your thoughts, who can stop you?"

Li Mengxin looked at the masked leader with a strange expression and spoke.

"No! He has no choice, for them, at this moment, only death is the best destination! If I guessed correctly, not only are you poisonous, but your family is also controlled by the forces behind you! Including those who fight against Senior Sister Banxia, it must be the same!"

Without waiting for the masked leader to answer, Zhuge Chunqiu slowly explained, how could the kind-hearted Li Mengxin know these dark insiders.

"Now that you know about it, don't you think it's a superfluous move?"

The leader of the masked man looked at Zhuge Chunqiu fixedly, and his tone was very unkind.

"There are exceptions to everything, don't they?"

Zhuge Chunqiu looked at the masked leader with a smile on his face.

"I've disappointed you!"

A gust of wind blew, his masked towel was blown away by the wind, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his face was calm.

"Hey!

Zhuge Chunqiu sighed, the other party had already made a decision, what could he say!

"Thank you!"

The masked leader struggled to squeeze a smile into his face before falling to the ground.

The death of the masked leader seemed to make Mo Wuming see his fate, the three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand changed, and there was no defense, and he made moves, completely desperate posture.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

Banxia Shisu calmly faced the other party's crazy attack, and his moves were swaying freely, without any sense of disobedience, as if he was not fighting with others, but performing a sword dance.

In an instant, the two of them exchanged hundreds of moves, and it was always Mo Wuming who took the initiative to attack, and Banxia Shisu defended it, saying that they would lose if they defended for a long time, and the two of them seemed to have been rehearsed a long time ago.

After another unsuccessful attack, Mo Wuming retreated, and Banxia Zisu did not fight back, but put away his sword and stood up, looking at him calmly.

"If it weren't for you, it wouldn't be like this! Maybe it would have been a different ending!"

Mo Wuming looked at Banxia Zisu with a resentful face, and said unwillingly.

"It's a pity that there is no if! If it weren't for the training of my junior brothers and sisters, you wouldn't be able to survive now!"

Banxia Zisu looked at Mo Wuming with a smile on his face, and said leisurely.

"Fight!"

Mo Wuming roared angrily, and once again bullied forward, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand conjured up layers of sword curtains, pressing towards Banxia Shisu.

"Hey!"

Banxia Zisu sighed, she didn't know what the other party thought, she was just bent on death, whether it was right or wrong for her to use them as a stepping stone for her junior brothers and sisters to hone their martial arts.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

Without waiting for Banxia Zisu to make a move, Li Mengxin's figure flickered, and the long sword in his hand was like a streamer, stabbing towards a place in the sword curtain...

After a pleasant sound of gold and iron, the three-foot Qingfeng in Mo Wuming's hand was directly knocked away by Li Mengxin's sword.

This scene stunned Zhuge Chunqiu and Banxia Zisu, although the other party had the heart to die, but his strength was still there, let alone waiting to die.

He burst out with the last remnants of his life, just to force Banxia Shisu to kill him, when he was at his most energetic.

Even if because of the influence of the state of mind, the strength of a body is only eighty or ninety, but the momentum of seeing death as if it were home makes the timid person three points weaker.

"Poof!"

The long sword in Li Mengxin's hand pointed directly at Mo Wuming's heart, impartially, and the long sword came out through his body.

Mo Wuming's eyes widened, he was bent on death, but he never thought that he would die at the hands of a junior.

What made him even more unacceptable was that this woman was still the one he disdained.

"You... I... No... willingly..."

After Mo Wuming said this sentence intermittently, he lost his life.

"Xin'er, are you alright?"

Zhuge Chunqiu looked at Li Mengxin with a concerned face, she never expected that Fang Caixin'er would suddenly make a move and get into the fight between her and the other party.

It is even more like a sword to break the opponent's move and kill it.

"It's fine!"

Li Mengxin shook her head with a bitter expression.

"Senior sister, your progress makes me feel frightened, I'm afraid that in a while, I won't be your opponent!"

Banxia Zisu looked at Li Mengxin with a smile on her face and said with appreciation.

"Thank you for your advice! Xin'er dare to compete with her senior sister!"

Li Mengxin turned her head and looked at Banxia Zisu with a serious face and said.

"What dare you dare, it's too late for you to make such progress, I'm afraid that the Drunken Moon Pavilion will have two more top masters!"

Banxia Zisu looked at Li Mengxin with a smile on her face and said.

"Yes, Xin'er, you scared me to death, you suddenly appeared between my senior sister and that person!"

Zhuge Chunqiu looked at Li Mengxin with a palpitating expression, what happened just now is still scared when he thinks about it now. (To be continued.) )