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"What!" Flying Sword Star's eyes widened slightly, his sword eyebrows furrowed, he held the long sword even tighter, stared at the man in front of him, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "You are actually the third shadow who has never appeared!"

Mo Ran chuckled, tapped the wooden table with the wooden flute, looked light, and said, "What, the 'Cold Shadow' flying sword of the Fifth Shadow of the Holy Gate, don't you believe it?"

Although Mo Ran's words were light, they seemed to be mixed with internal force invisibly, and they exploded in the ears of the flying sword, making the flying sword dizzy, which shows the high level of Mo Ran's internal force.

Ran Yun shook the feather fan lightly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, changed her posture again, and lay down lazily, seemingly ignoring the actions of the two of them.

The flying sword's qi and blood surged, coupled with some dizziness, staggering, and he was about to fall when he stumbled, but fortunately, he reacted very quickly, the long sword went into the ground, and he relied on the sword body to not fall.

Mo Ran's eyes froze, a little surprised, obviously he didn't expect that the flying sword could be forcibly supported, and said with a light smile: "The Holy Gate Shadow Guards really have the foundation of home security, and over the years, the level of the Shadow Guards has not declined, no wonder you are a new Shadow Guard, you can rank in the fifth shadow, it seems that you have some skills." However, it is not enough ......"

Before he finished speaking, the flying sword was interrupted, and after pranayama, the flying sword at this time was also back to normal, and his self-esteem was extremely strong, and he couldn't tolerate anyone so disdainful, so he said in a deep voice: "I don't care how mysterious you are, how high your identity is, and how strong your strength is, but as long as you insult me, I will resist!"

Ran Yun was also taken aback, opened her beautiful eyes, and stared at the flying sword in a daze, obviously she didn't expect the flying sword to be so tough in the face of Mo Ran's momentum, but then, she looked at him with some sympathy, because Mo Ran's appearance was nothing more than a shock, for Liwei, and now, the flying sword withstood Mo Ran's coercion, and also made provocative remarks, Mo Ran, who was already Liwei, could not let go of the flying sword.

Sure enough, the smile on Mo Ran's face froze, his face was slightly gloomy, his phoenix eyes were slightly squinted, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and he groaned slightly, and said: "Very good, very good! Your momentum is very strong, hehe, no one has spoken to me like this for a long time, okay, I'll let you obey! Draw your sword, I'll sit here and let you make three moves!"

When Feijian heard this, he groaned a little, and looked at Ran Yun, but seeing that Ran Yun didn't say anything, he was sure in his heart, so he slowly pulled out his sword, stood with his sword in front of Mo Ran, took a deep breath, and when his breath was raised, he stared at Mo Ran quietly.

Seeing this, Mo Ran was still leisurely, not nervous, stretched out his hand to caress the jade flute, and said with a chuckle: "The posture is good, the next plate is also very powerful, very calm, but the breath is insufficient, it can be seen that your internal strength is not enough, if you want to defeat me, you only have three chances, remember, there are only three moves, after three moves, I will fight back." ”

Hearing this, Feijian only frowned slightly, but he clenched the long sword in his hand more and more, indicating that his heart was not at peace, his right leg stepped away, a little bit, the whole person rushed out like an arrow off the string, his eyes were sharp, full of murderous aura, find the right angle, is the horizontal sword out, the action is extremely fast, the sword edge is cold, from the step to the dodge, and then to the sword, before and after just a moment, the speed is so fast, it is smacking.

Ran Yun saw it clearly, her mouth opened slightly, obviously she didn't expect the flying sword to be so fast, it was really different from before, suddenly, she looked at Mo Ran who was sitting quietly on the wooden chair, and wanted to see how Mo Ran responded?

Although Mo Ran was a little surprised that the flying sword was so fast, in his opinion, the opportunity of the three moves should be grasped well for the flying sword, and not to shoot blindly, but Mo Ran did not panic at all, the corners of his mouth smiled, looking at the stabbing sword, but he flipped his palm, used a little force, and slapped on the wooden chair, and the wooden chair moved with Mo Ran, extremely light, and it was worthy of avoiding the sword of the flying sword.

Ran Yun was shocked, straightened up her jade body, and looked at Mo Ran, who was sitting on the wooden chair and could dodge quickly, and couldn't help but remember that Tianji once said that among the Holy Gate, Mo Ran's internal force may not be the strongest, but the control of internal force is the first in the Holy Gate, even the Holy Lord can't compare to him, originally Ran Yun heard this, just as a joke, but now that he sees it, he knows how unbelievable Lu Dao is, and Tan Kou muttered: "I didn't expect his internal force to be so superb, and his grasp of internal force can be transmitted to the wooden chair!"

"First move!" Mo Ran, who flashed the sword, did not forget to remind him, which showed that he was extremely confident, "You still have two moves!"

The flying sword paused slightly, the pace was a little messy, the fall of this sword was somewhat unexpected by the flying sword, but its reaction was extremely fast, as soon as it landed, it turned around, walked with the sword, entered Mo Ran's side, suddenly waved the long sword, rolled out the sword flowers, covered Mo Ran's whole person, the sword light flashed, and it was abnormal.

This move is extremely amazing, not only the cooperation between the sword and the person, but also the coordination of sound and color, every step, every style, is coherent, and the whole sword move is natural.

But Mo Ran was still so light and light, still sitting on the wooden chair, not dodging or dodging, but raising the jade flute, turning his arm slightly, it was turning the flute, and the piece of sword flower dissipated at the impact, but the flying sword did not stop, and in a flash, it had already appeared behind Mo Ran, aimed at his back, and stabbed it violently, but Mo Ran was like a long eye on his back, and the flute in his back was behind, and with a little force, he blocked the attack of the flying sword.

"The third move is over!" Mo Ran's cold words rang out, shaking the eardrums of the flying sword.

The next moment, Mo Ran had a horizontal flute in his mouth, stared at the flying sword in front of him, smiled lightly, and asked, "Are you still convinced, Fifth Shadow?"

Although the flying sword was a little surprised that he had dodged his three swords, he still stared at it sharply and uncompromisingly. Mo Ran seemed to have known about it, so he smiled deeply and said, "Very good, I hope you can still stand upright like this for a while." ”

After saying this, Mo Ran blew the flute lightly, and the melodious and lingering song sounded, as if there was an endless love, but after a while, the quiet song gradually became intense, like a sword and a song, imitating a horse leather shroud, a bloody city, and a decision to kill!

When the flying sword heard this song, he was slightly stunned, adjusted his state, and paid full attention, but at the moment when the ghost song turned into a magnificent song, it seemed to be on the battlefield, fighting fiercely with the enemy, and the consumption was extremely high.

When the song turned into a lingering sound, the flying sword was already insufficient to stand, and the fading power made the flying sword tremble, and he was afraid of Mo Ran for the first time.

Finally, the flying sword's one knee was already on the ground, his face was distorted, his silver teeth were clenched, his sword eyebrows were wrinkled, and the long sword seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he took it off.

After a while, the song gradually stopped, and Mo Ran's cold words woke up the flying sword: "Now that you are kneeling on the ground, what qualifications do you have to disobey!"

Feijian's face turned pale, shook his head lightly, and said lightly: "I lost ......"

Ran Yun on the side was already dumbfounded, you must know that the perseverance and mind of the Lu Dao Flying Sword can be said to be beyond the reach of ordinary people, it can be seen from the fact that he consumes his life for the sake of strength, but this is such a person, under Mo Ran's flute, there is no resistance, she can't help but remember Mo Ran's name - "Blowing all the songs in the world"! But now it seems that Ran Yun doesn't know if Lu Dao can really blow all the tunes in the world, but this song can really turn things around!