With this sword, the eldest prince wanted to kill the second prince Murong Hang directly, but he could no longer see the look of fear in Murong Hang's eyes.

The arrival of this masked man seemed to give him a reassurance, and all problems were not problems.

Even if death was imminent, he had nothing to fear.

When the eldest prince was about to deal with Murong Hang, I looked at the masked man vigilantly, guarding against the other party's move.

The masked man's cold eyes suddenly bloomed at the moment when the great prince's sword was inserted.

He snorted coldly, picked up a handful of guys on the ground with one kick, and then kicked them on the hilt of the knife, and the handful of guys shot at the eldest prince in a straight line at lightning speed.

These movements seem to be very cumbersome, but when you actually see them at the scene, they are a different feeling.

It's not unusual to pick up the guy and kick it out, but the difficulty is that his movements are as smooth as flowing water, and the guy is provoked, rising in parallel, in front of him, and then kicking on the handle of the knife, and the guy shoots out in a straight line, to achieve such a smoothness, it is no longer possible for ordinary people to do.

And the guy he kicked out flew as fast as lightning, no less than the bullets fired by a gun.

I wanted to make a move and knock the guy away, but when I cut down the big knife, it was still slow.

There was a thud and slashed on the floor, and at the same time, the masked man's guy also hit the sword in the eldest prince's hand, and a dazzling spark erupted from the blade.

The eldest prince only felt a huge shock in his palm, and the sword in his hand seemed to have been knocked by a sledgehammer, but he couldn't hold it and flew out.

The guy who was kicked out by the masked man shot straight into the wall behind him, the tip of the knife inserting into the wall, and the handle of the knife vibrated up and down.

The strength of this hand, just by showing it casually, shook the audience, and everyone looked at the guy who was stuck in the wall in amazement.

How can it be done so quickly, so accurately, so lightly?

I also feel terrified, although I haven't fought against the masked man yet, but I feel that the strength of the other party is unfathomable, and it is no longer an existence that I can challenge.

Even, unprecedentedly, I don't even have the heart to fight, even if my spinning flying skills are passed down by the abbot himself, and I am alone in the world.

But I have a hunch that even if I send out a throwing knife with all my might, and play it extraordinarily, and hit every shot, my throwing knife will not be able to hurt this person in the slightest.

The masked man spoke, and his voice sounded quite strange, probably deliberately changing his tone.

He looked at the eldest prince coldly and said, "The eldest prince, let's stop here today, if you continue to make trouble, no one will be pleased." ”

The eldest prince looked at the masked man coldly and said, "Who are you, dare to take off the mask?" ”

When the masked man heard the words of the eldest prince, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and after laughing a few times, he immediately looked at the eldest prince and said, "It's easy to take off my mask, just come and take it off." ”

When the masked man said this, the eldest prince didn't dare.

The masked man sneered at the appearance of the eldest prince, and then fixed his gaze on me.

It was uncomfortable, as if I was naked and being looked at.

"You are Mo Xiaokun?"

The masked man then said lightly.

Although I was afraid of the masked man, I didn't intend to show my cowardly side, so I stepped forward and said, "That's right, I'm Mo Xiaokun." ”

The masked man said, "I've heard your name many times, well, although the strength is average, it is a bit interesting. ”

His tone was wild, but I didn't think the other person's words were funny, but like he should be.

As far as I can see, he has such capital, a capital that is proud of the world.

Even the strongest masters I have ever met in my life, Xu Yuanshan, Ning Gong, and Li Kuiqing, in front of the masked man in front of him, both in terms of momentum and strength, are much inferior, even the eighth master, who is known as the myth of the underground boxing world, is overshadowed in front of him.

Such a person is completely god-like.

Murong Hang must have known his origins, otherwise he would not have been so calm and fearless after he appeared.

There is only one possibility I can think of, and this person is very likely to be the Taiping Guan Master, that is, an existence of the same level as the abbot.

Today's battle seems to be the only point to go.

I said, "Who is Your Excellency?" Taiping? ”

The masked man smiled, "If you want to know who I am, don't you take off my mask and find out?" Come on, I'll let you pick it. ”

Although I am afraid of the masked man, I am born with a disbelief in evil, and his words are undoubtedly a provocation to me.

I smiled and said, "Okay." After speaking, he carried the Daguan knife and approached the masked man.

After the masked man appeared, the fight on the scene had stopped silently, because his light was too dazzling, so the people on both sides did not have any agreement, and fixed their attention on the masked man.

But there is a strange point, the people of the Taiping Temple see the masked man, the same confusion, it seems that they do not know who this person is.

Maybe he is not the master of the Taiping Temple, or perhaps, he is the master of the Taiping Temple, but even the people of the Taiping Temple don't know it.

The originally noisy scene became silent unconsciously, so quiet that there was hardly any sound.

And the friction sound of my Daguan knife dragging on the ground is particularly harsh.

Seeing me approaching the masked man, all the people at the south gate began to get nervous, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Many people tried to stop me from approaching the masked man, but no one made a sound, and because of the masked man's powerful aura, even if he spoke, he was afraid of provoking death.

The eldest prince shouted: "Xiao Kun, be careful! ”

Bang!

As soon as the eldest prince's words were finished, a figure flew down the stairs, but it was a little brother of Tianmen who was thrown down the stairs.

After this little brother of Tianmen landed, he rolled a few times, followed by a mouthful, spurted a mouthful of blood, followed by a tilt of his head, and no longer had any breath.

Followed by a figure flying down the stairs, and after landing on the ground, he shouted, "Who dares to hurt my brother Kun?" ”

That momentum that is not afraid of heaven and earth is not at all weaker than the masked man.

The person who came down was Da Zhuang, and only people like Da Zhuang who didn't know how to weigh the pros and cons and judge the situation were ignorant and fearless, and dared to be presumptuous in front of the masked man.

I was overshadowed by this moment in comparison.

The masked man glanced at Da Zhuang, and his face gradually showed anger, and he said sharply, "Who are you?" ”

Da Zhuang shouted: "My name is Mo Da Zhuang! ”

The masked man sneered: "It turned out to be you, the first person under Mo Xiaokun, good, good, good!" ”

As he spoke, he suddenly said three "yes" in a row, and each time he spit out heavier than the last one, I already had a premonition that the masked man was about to make a move, and I couldn't help but look at the other party vigilantly, for fear that Da Zhuang would be in danger.

He spat out the last word "good" and suddenly started running.

The footsteps are like flying, and every step is huge, giving people an indescribable feeling of chic and calm.

It's as if running is an art to him.

And it was just a gesture, but he was not slow, and almost instantly, he reached my side and swept past me at lightning speed.

I reacted, and slashed at him with the Daguan knife in my hand.

But he didn't pay attention to it, and the Daguan knife actually cut a hole and fell behind him.

The speed is simply terrifying.

I have never seen a person so fast and so chic and calm.

Da Zhuang saw the masked man approaching him, his eyes widened, and he slammed out a punch, slamming into the masked man.

Da Zhuang's fist is notoriously heavy, even I am difficult to carry, after all, he is born with divine power, and in terms of strength alone, he can be called the first in the South Gate.

This punch was strong with all its strength, and the fist was fierce, like a thunderbolt.

Even if many Tianmen's younger brothers hate Da Zhuang, they secretly admire Mo Da Zhuang, and Mo Da Zhuang really deserves his reputation.

However, this punch, in the eyes of the masked man, didn't seem to be worth mentioning at all.

He was originally rushing towards Da Zhuang, but when he saw Da Zhuang punch him, the momentum of the forward rush came to an abrupt halt.

A hand grabbed the big fist.

His shot still looked so slow and gentle.