Contrary to everyone's expectations, Liu Wanjiang agreed, promised to have a fair and just duel with Mo Yanran, he could have refused, but Liu Wanjiang did not choose to do so.

There are some things, a man can't back down, this is not a matter of life and death, but a matter of dignity, in the eyes of people like Liu Wanjiang, face is always more important than life.

Mo Yanran and Liu Wanjiang, a man and a woman, one with the confidence of victory, the other with earth-shattering hatred.

The originally fierce battle was replaced by a duel between the two, and the two sides of the duel, a man and a woman, the younger brothers of the Tang Sect and the Great Qin Gang both held their breath and quietly looked at the two people standing in the middle of the street.

"Who are you going to win?"

"It's hard to say, I think Boss Liu's probability of winning is high, he is a man, if he can't beat a woman, where will we put the face of Tangmen?"

", why didn't you say this when our eldest sister was slashing your ass and urinating. ”

"I'm cǎo, I'll just say, what's the matter?!"

"Destroy you. ”

The younger brothers of the Tang Sect and the Great Qin Gang, the two sides are separated by a street, and the other party's voice can be heard very clearly in each other's ears, and the younger brothers who look at each other are spraying each other when they open their mouths.

The black ones are not only able to fight, but also to scold, and the more ugly the scolding, the more imposing it is.

Before the two people in the street moved, all kinds of national scolding filled the street, and the two sides came and went, and the scolding was not hot.

Qin Guanxi didn't scold, nor did he move, he just set his eyes on Mo Yanran and Liu Wanjiang, he could feel that Liu Wanjiang had a strong aura, not weaker than Mo Yanran's aura.

If it was said that when Mo Yanran's skills were in their heyday, Qin Guanxi would not be worried that she would not be able to beat Liu Wanjiang at all, but now it is different, Mo Yanran's serious injuries have not healed, her feelings are unstable, and her skills are not more limited than before, so Qin Guanxi is worried about her safety, and the Burning Sky Fire lights up in his palm, and he has made up his mind, as long as Mo Yanran is in danger, he will definitely be the first to rush over to save her.

Mo Teng also thought so, he and Qin Guanxi looked at his daughter with a frown, although they knew that Mo Yanran's chances of winning were not very good, Mo Teng did not stop her, he knew his daughter's temper too well, even if she was eight cows, she couldn't pull it back, in the same way, he was completely prepared, and he could also save Mo Yanran at the moment when she was in danger.

"Witch, it fell into the hands of Guoan, and you can come back alive, I am really surprised. ”

Taking out the purple-gold metallic arm from the cuff, Liu Wanjiang held the weapon tightly in the palm of his hand, "But if you meet me today, it's the same if you kill you, at most let you live a few more days." ”

"Then try it. ”

Before they made a move, the momentum of the two was clear, Liu Wanjiang's eyes were full of confidence, and Mo Yanran's eyes were monstrous hatred, she hated Liu Wanjiang, she wanted to kill this person who had harmed herself like this.

The power of hatred is great, but hatred can also make a person lose his mind and panic.

Mo Yanran is very Liu Wanjiang, and she is ruthless when she shoots, a sword is slashed, and the tip of the sword is pointed directly at Liu Wanjiang's heart, and it is a killing move.

"Bell"

Raising the Qingtian arm, Mo Yanran's moves were sharp, and he didn't dodge, and carried it stiffly.

With a roar, the artifact of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, Tai'a Sword, could not be said to be unsharp, coupled with the fact that Mo Yanran shot out angrily, a long sword mark appeared on the Qingtian arm, splashing out a little spark.

But Mo Yanran was also flown out with a straight rebound, the greater her strength, the greater the strength of the rebound, coupled with the power of Liu Wanjiang's counterattack, Mo Yanran took more than a dozen steps back to stabilize her figure.

"Pounce"

With a pain in her heart, a mouthful of blood spurted to the ground, and with a counterattack, her old wound, which was not good at it, directly shattered the wound, and the black bruise slowly overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Waving his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, Mo Yanran stood up with his sword, looking at Liu Wanjiang's eyes were still cold and cold as ice.

The long hair was windless and automatic, floating behind her ears, Mo Yanran's face that was originally covered by long hair appeared, a long scar ran through her small face, and the blood stains on her mouth and her pale face gave people a creepy feeling, especially Mo Yanran's eyes, which were as sharp as knives, making people's scalp numb and shivering.

With one move, Mo Yanran fell into a disadvantage, and the new injuries and old diseases destroyed Mo Yanran's body, and also shocked the hearts of the group of old men who surrounded her.

Taking a step forward, Mo Teng almost didn't control his good feelings, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and just when he was about to slap Liu Wanjiang to death to rescue Mo Yanran, Qin Guanxi took a step in front of Mo Teng, "Senior, don't be impatient, Yanran hasn't lost yet, she doesn't want you to help." ”

After a pause, Mo Teng glanced at Qin Guanxi steadily, then turned his head to look at Mo Yanran, who had already straightened his body from the ground, sighed deeply, and did not move, he knew that what Qin Guanxi said was right.

Mo Yanran must kill Liu Wanjiang with her own hands today, otherwise there will be a hurdle in her heart, a hurdle that she can't get over for a lifetime, people who practice martial arts, the demon is the enemy, if Mo Yanran leaves the demon from now on, it will be very difficult to go further.

Besides, Mo Yanran didn't want to rely on her father's strength to defeat Liu Wanjiang, she wanted to do it herself and take revenge herself!

Standing up without admitting defeat, Mo Yanran wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth again, "Come again!"

"Well done!"

"This woman is so fierce!"

"Admire!"

The little brother who was watching looked at Mo Yanran, and burst into cheers, as if Mo Yanran had already won, in fact, at this time, winning or losing didn't matter to the little brothers of the Great Qin Gang, what they valued was Mo Yanran's spirit, the spirit of never admitting defeat, and the persistence of fighting to the end even if he fell!

On the other hand, Tang Sect, although the boss beat the enemy with one move, the younger brother of Tang Sect did not have much joy, in their opinion, a big man really has nothing to be proud of when he wins a woman, but it is the woman with a scar on her face and a fierce and abnormal woman who has won their respect.

Gangsters not only admire the strong, but also admire the spirit of not admitting defeat.

Liu Wanjiang's face was very ugly, looking at Mo Yanran who stood up slowly, he snorted coldly, "I want to see if you can block me a few moves!"

He knew that even if he won in the drag, it would be a huge blow to the morale of the Tang Sect, and he had to fight quickly, kill Mo Yanran directly, and let the people of the Tang Sect and the Great Qin Gang see who was the real strong man in the end.

So he didn't keep his hand anymore, this time he changed his main attack, waved his Qingtian arm, and Liu Wanjiang came up with a killing move.

The magic of the Optimus Arm is that it can run in with the various machines in the Optimus Arm in a short period of time to produce a huge force to knock down the enemy.

Liu Wanjiang's shot was with 10,000 catties of strength, his own strength was not small, coupled with the gain of the Qingtian arm, the power of the demon Yanran was terrifying.

The sound of the air tearing reached Qin Guanxi's ears, and at the moment when Liu Wanjiang made a move, Mo Teng and his face changed together, and they could all feel the huge power that Liu Wanjiang carried when he made a move, and this power was comparable to Qin Guanxi's strongest strength.

An ordinary metal arm can exert so much energy.

didn't have time to think about it at all, Liu Wanjiang, who was extremely fast, had already attacked in front of Mo Yanran, and there were a few long iron hooks on the top of the metal arm, glowing with silver.

He also wanted to kill with one blow, so Liu Wanjiang shot straight to Mo Yanran's chest, and if he hit the heart, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu would not be able to save Mo Yanran.

"Girl, hide!"

At this time, Mo Yanran stood motionless as if she was stupid, Qin Guanxi just watched Liu Wanjiang's metal arm getting closer and closer to Mo Yanran, but she didn't fight back or dodge.

Everyone held their breath, some of the timid people had already turned their faces in other directions, they couldn't bear to see the picture of blood flying, in their hearts, Mo Yanran would definitely be hit by Liu Wanjiang if he stood still so stupidly.

Liu Wanjiang looked at Mo Yanran, who didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and a doubt flashed in his eyes, but between the lightning and flint, he couldn't think about it anymore, and his arm went straight into Mo Yanran's heart.

Three meters, two meters, one meter

Mo Yanran didn't move, she just looked straight at Liu Wanjiang who flew towards her, with a cruel look in her eyes, seeing Mo Yanran's eyes, Liu Wanjiang suddenly realized that something was wrong, he subconsciously wanted to retreat sideways, but Mo Yanran didn't give him a chance at all.

"Pounce"

Qingtian's arm plunged straight into Mo Yanran's chest, and Liu Wanjiang's entire arm penetrated Mo Yanran's body, and at this moment, Mo Yanran moved, and a silver light slashed through his left hand holding the Tai'a sword.

After a sword groan, a line of blood slowly overflowed from Liu Wanjiang's neck.

His eyes widened, Liu Wanjiang's eyes were still full of incredible shock when he looked at Mo Yanran when he was dying, he really didn't expect that there were really people in this world who didn't want to die, even if she exchanged a life for a life, she would die with herself.

After a whirlwind, Liu Wanjiang's head fell from his neck to the ground, and he looked at the gloomy night sky with his eyes open, unwilling, unbelieving, and unconvinced.

Liu Wanjiang died, it was Mo Yanran's life for a life, the Optimus Arm and Liu Wanjiang were originally one, and it was difficult to remove the Optimus Arm that was tightly attached to his arm, so it was difficult to pull out the Optimus Arm that was stuck into Mo Yanran's ribs at a moment.

At this moment, Mo Yanran used the last bit of strength to swing the sword and wipe Liu Wanjiang's neck, Tai'a Sword was extremely sharp, sharpening iron like mud, and gently slid over Liu Wanjiang's neck.

And Mo Yanran also fell to the ground with a bang, and the muscles on her unconscious face twitched together due to pain, but the corners of her mouth were smiling, smiling with satisfaction.