"Interesting, I didn't expect Mo Wuchen to also be a sword cultivator?"

"Judging by the appearance, swordsmanship is his strongest reliance?"

In the surrounding audience, everyone talked endlessly, and they didn't expect that Mo Wuchen also knew swordsmanship.

Yuanhong Sword started, Mo Wuchen's whole temperament also changed, his eyes were much colder, his eyes were clear, there seemed to be a sword flashing, and the kind of sharp and sharp aura that belonged to the swordsman also burst out on him.

"Huh?"

Xiao Feiyuan frowned slightly, with surprise in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect that Mo Wuchen was actually a swordsman, and now, the aura exuded by the other party, the kind of transcendent temperament that belongs to a swordsman, made Xiao Feiyuan very clear, Mo Wuchen's swordsmanship, I'm afraid it's not simple!

"Won't back down?"

After a short silence, Xiao Feiyuan smiled coldly, "If you are also a swordsman, then it should not be difficult to perceive what kind of gap there is between us, I have practiced swords since I was a child, and I have been in the sword gate for eight years, in my eyes, your swordsmanship is worthless!"

With unparalleled confidence in his eyes, the Sword Sect is the most powerful kendo sect in the Ten Directions Domain, and he has been in the field for eight years, and after eight years of hard training, his swordsmanship has already been superb.

"Noise!"

Mo Wuchen's cold voice came, and at this moment, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he looked at Xiao Feiyuan coldly.

The voice fell, he took a step back, and after taking a deep breath, the essence in his eyes flashed, and the next moment, his body turned into a black shadow and flew out.

While moving, Mo Wangchen's body, a faint golden light emerged, and the operation of the hidden dragon immortal body could make him faster.

Airplanes!

The sword roared, and the Yuanhong sword slashed through the sky, and in an instant, a suffocating and terrifying sword pressure shrouded it, and the sword light was like lightning, piercing through the void, as if the entire space was emitting a mournful roar at this moment.

Facing Mo Wuchen's sudden sword, Xiao Feiyuan's eyes condensed slightly, and the carelessness on his face suddenly subsided.

"Wings of the Sea!"

He let out a deep sigh, the long sword in his hand was already trembling wildly, and under the gaze of everyone in the audience, he slashed out.

Laugh at!

The sword mang, like a scythe of death, tore through Mo Wuchen's attack fiercely the moment it appeared.

In the end, the two collided, exploded, and disappeared in an instant, and the fierce wind and waves swept around the ring like a sword, making people can't help but change their complexion slightly.

Mo Wuchen snorted coldly, still moving, and suddenly, on the Yuanhong sword, there was a faint layer of golden light, and at the same time, a fiery feeling emanated from it, and the sword, as if with the glow of the sun, looked extremely dazzling.

"Remnant Sun Sword Technique!"

Airplanes!

As Mo Wuchen's words fell, a rolling wave of heat poured out on his long sword, turning into golden sword shadows in an instant, sweeping out like a wave.

Boom!

Boom!

As the sword shadow moved, there was a burst of explosions, and the flames filled the sky, illuminating all directions of the ring.

"What?!"

Xiao Feiyuan's complexion changed drastically, the strength of Mo Wuchen's sword was beyond his expectations, the dense sword shadow was like a mountain, and the terrifying sword pressure seemed to be able to crush him.

"Shadow Flow Sword Technique!"

Between the lightning and flint, Xiao Feiyuan's long sword connected the void, and dozens of sword qi flew by, forming a large array of sword gangs, as if it could crush everything.

Click!

Click!

However, to everyone's surprise, the moment the two came into contact with each other, Xiao Feiyuan's sword light collapsed and was engulfed by the golden sword shadow.

Along with it, there was Xiao Feiyuan's screams, and those golden sword shadows passed through his body, blood splattered, and amazing sword marks covered his body.

"You say my swordsmanship is worthless?"

The scene was quiet for a short time, Mo Wuchen held Yuanhong in his hand and walked towards Xiao Feiyuan, his eyes were full of coldness, "Are you qualified to say this?"

At this moment, Xiao Feiyuan had dozens of sword marks on his body, and blood flowed out, making him seem to be a bloody man, looking embarrassed.

"Die!"

I saw that his face was hideous, and the murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and while the long sword trembled wildly, it had already stabbed out slowly, and the sharp sword momentum spread again, making people breathe.

Mo Wuchen's eyes were slightly condensed, the soles of his feet exerted force, and his body retreated violently in an instant.

"You want to kill me?"

His eyes narrowed, and his gaze became completely cold.

As he spoke, the Yuanhong Sword trembled slightly, a terrifying momentum was brewing, and when the air was in the air, the astonishing sword pressure reached its peak, and the Yuanhong Sword slashed a sword light in the void.

Airplanes!

In front of Mo Wuchen, the space suddenly fluctuated sharply, and the next moment, there was a strong wind sweeping, forming a tornado, sand and dust flying, it was a tornado formed by sword qi, as if it could devour everything, and it exploded towards Xiao Feiyuan.

"Luo Chen's Sword Technique!"

In his eyes, an incomparable killing machine permeated out, at this moment, Mo Wuchen did not hesitate at all, this move Luo Chen's sword technique, he wanted to completely wipe out Xiao Feiyuan.

In the distance, when he saw the sword qi storm sweeping in front of him, Xiao Feiyuan's eyes finally showed fear, he would not doubt at all that once he was involved, he would inevitably be chopped into pulp.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, in a certain direction of the audience, there was a loud shout.

Airplanes!

At the same time, an astonishing sword pressure covered the entire field, and the astonishing sword light flew by, directly cutting Mo Wuchen's sword qi storm and dissipating in an instant.

Sou!

A figure appeared in front of Xiao Feiyuan, it was a young man, and in him, there was an amazing sword will bursting out, which was not to be underestimated.

The man is the Holy Son of the Sword Gate, and it is commonplace!

If he hadn't made a move just now, Xiao Feiyuan at this moment would have died in the hands of Mo Wuchen.

"What do you mean by that?"

Mo Wuchen squinted his eyes, looking at Sikong Yi coldly, and at the same time, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, Sikong Yi is a powerhouse in the Yuan Shen Realm, if he wants to kill himself, it will be easy!

"The rules of the competition, don't make a fuss, don't forget the dust, the blow you just hit obviously wanted to kill Xiao Feiyuan!" Sikong Yi looked at him, and he was also cold.

"If you're not a fool, you should also see that Xiao Feiyuan wanted to kill me just now, right?"

Mo Wuchen sneered and continued, "If I hadn't reacted in time, I'm afraid that the person who died at this moment would have been me, if you didn't come out to stop it just now, what qualifications do you have to say about me here now?"

Sou!

At the same time as Mo Wuchen spoke, behind him, Qin Yue also flew over, blocking in front of Mo Wuchen, his gaze was very light, and he looked directly at Sikong Yi.

"Sword Gate, is there no one in the Dan Sect who deceived me?"