Click!

Under the weight of this iron fist, the ornate scabbard was overwhelmed, and a cracking moan was heard, and then it shattered, revealing the sword's sword-like body.

"Hmph!" Lu Shuaifeng snorted, and put his other hand on the sword body, wanting to block the residual strength of this punch.

However, the power of Qin Mo's fist had just exploded, and the eight silver cyclones that lingered in the fist suddenly spun up, and then spread in a circle, bursting out with a blowout-like force.

The blade of this steel long sword bounced like a wave.

Lu Shuaifeng's face flushed, and he finally couldn't withstand such a ferocious fist, his entire body was shaken back ten meters away, his feet rubbed the ground, and two clearly visible marks were ploughed on the ground.

"Whew...... Call...... , exhaled ...... "Lu Shuaifeng's arms were sore, panting like a cow, and his whole body was covered with cold sweat.

At that moment just now, he had a delusion that if he couldn't prevent this punch, his fate would probably be the same as that of the Peng brothers.

At this moment, the crowd around was silent, many people's eyes were round, and they almost looked straight, they couldn't believe it, just a face, Lu Shuaifeng was at a disadvantage.

The gorgeous scabbard of that stainless steel long sword was actually smashed like this, what was Qin Mo's fist made of? Could it be harder than stainless steel?

Not far away, Qin Mo stood with his fists closed, his expression was indifferent, he turned his head to look at the broad-eyed young man, and said, "Clean up, clean up your dog's father's bones, and return to Bingyan Peak with me in a while." ”

When the words fell, an angry roar came from the other side: "Qin Mo, you are too blind! Don't blame me for being rude!"

Lu Shuaifeng's face no longer had the cold and calm just now, full of anger and hideous expression, which did not match his name at all.

Airplanes!

As soon as the stainless steel long sword was unfurled, a condensed and transparent power emerged from Lu Shuaifeng's body, along his wrist, and penetrated into the sword body.

In an instant, a shuddering sharp edge spread in all directions, causing the surrounding crowd of onlookers to retreat again and again.

This kind of sharpness is the unique momentum of a good swordsman!

At this time, the spectators remembered that Lu Shuaifeng's real strength was not his cultivation, nor his body style, but his sword skills.

What the predecessors of the sect value is Lu Shuaifeng's kendo talent.

"Okay, Senior Brother Lu, defeat this rude stinky boy fiercely, don't keep your hands!" In the crowd, Huang Yuxiu's coquettish shout came out.

Just now, Huang Yuxiu was still laughing at Qin Mo, and before he finished speaking, the Peng brothers were seriously injured and fell to the ground. This scene deeply stimulated her, and also made her more and more disgusted with Qin Mo, and she couldn't wait to take action herself to defeat this young man in order to calm the anger in her heart.

"Hmph, Qin Mo, you little beast, relying on your brute strength, you think you can compete with the master of the great martial artist? Today, I will let you understand what is the frog at the bottom of the well, I don't know the height of the sky!"

"You can't regret it......"

As he spoke, Lu Shuaifeng drew his long sword, took a step forward with his right foot, and the tip of the sword was raised, making a sword gesture.

In an instant, he moved, his body turned into a series of afterimages, the steel long sword exploded into a sword light, and a strange howl erupted in the air, as if it was a wolf howl.

The sword technique that Lu Shuaifeng used was called [Wolf Tooth Wind Extreme Sword], which was a sword skill of the lower level of the Xuan Rank.

The so-called wolf tooth does not refer to an ordinary wolf, but a kind of wind wolf that haunts the Xiling Wilderness. This is a kind of demon wolf, the fangs are comparable to divine weapons, and the speed is as fast as electricity, comparable to a powerhouse at the innate level.

When this kind of sword skill is cultivated to the fullest, the sword momentum unfolds, just like the wolves of the wind wolf hunting, and the wolf howls and the wind is fast, and the prey is put to death.

Facing the sword momentum of the fierce attack, Qin Mo's eyes moved slightly, this was the first time he had encountered a swordsman who also used a fast sword.

"It's just right, take this opportunity to test your sword skills. ”

As soon as this thought emerged, Lu Shuaifeng's sword light had already arrived in front of him, and a sword momentum that was as fast as one after another intertwined into a terrifying wolf-headed phantom, opening its fangs, and attacking towards Qin Mo's upper body.

At the moment when the sword light came to his body, Qin Mo's wrist moved, and the black sword embryo was already in his hand, and the unopened sword body trembled lightly, and the black sword shadow in the sky was already spreading.

[Wind Flash Shadow Sword]!

This scene is like a black peacock opening the screen, the black as ink, revealing incomparably thick, but so smart.

This sword technique passed down from the ancestors of the Qin family has finally been shown in front of the world for the first time after a hundred years of dust.

Dingdingding......

In the middle of the street, two teenagers stood in place, urging the sword speed to the extreme, and the two long swords became more and more blurred, and they could no longer catch the trajectory. I saw two clusters of sword light shining continuously, metal roaring, and sparks splashing wildly.

Such a fast sword speed dazzled the crowd, and many people looked shocked, they thought that their strength was extraordinary. However, compared to the two teenagers who are fighting, there is really a big gap.

Lu Shuaifeng has this sword skill, but that's it. After all, this was a kendo genius that even Sect Master Che had praised.

However, it was unbelievable that this Qin Mo had only been in the sect for more than two months, and he also possessed such amazing sword skills.

In the crowd, Fu Yijian's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his mouth turned over and over, just repeating one sentence: "How is it possible, how can Qin Mo be so powerful......"

While muttering, cold sweat continued to drip from his cheeks, and he found that if he changed to himself, he was afraid that he would not even be able to take Qin Mo's sword, such a sword speed was too fast.

At this time, some of the inner disciples of the Great Martial Master level in the crowd had solemn expressions, staring at the two people in the battle. These masters, who had a good eye and were able to capture the speed of the two teenagers' swords, were shocked to find that the situation of the battle was changing.

In the battle group, the two swords that constantly collided, and every time they collided, it was actually the impact of the tip of the sword against the tip of the sword.

Such a scene is really needle-to-needle, and if you can see the battle clearly, it is really nerve-numbing.

However, the masters who watched the battle gradually discovered that every time Lu Shuaifeng stabbed a sword, Qin Mo followed the previous sword, and each sword could touch the tip of the opponent's sword.

Seeing this clearly, the masters above the great martial artist in the crowd were all beating wildly and gasped. There is only one explanation for being able to do this, and that is that Qin Mo's attainments in sword skills far surpass Lu Shuaifeng.

This...... How can it be!?

"This Qin Mo is testing his opponent's sword!?"

This thought passed through the minds of some masters, and they all felt a little ridiculous, how ridiculous it was for an eighth-stage martial artist to fight with a master of the great martial arts level who could still test the sword with the other party.

However, such a thing did appear in front of their eyes.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, in the fierce battle group, a clear sword roar was raised, the sound was very soft, but it clearly echoed in everyone's ears.

The voice was like ...... The whisper of the wind!

The next moment, I saw a black sword light soaring, easily penetrating Lu Shuaifeng's sword momentum, the sword light moved, divided into two, two into four, staggered, snapping...... , pumped on Lu Shuaifeng's face, but on the left and right sides, four bloody traces appeared on each side.

[Wind Flash Shadow Sword] - Double tap with one sword!

Burst...... , Lu Shuai's blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and the whole person was pumped into the air and flew up, his body was in the air in the same place, dripping and spinning dozens of times, and then slammed and fell heavily to the ground.

"You stinky little ......"

Lying on the ground, trying to raise his head, Lu Shuaifeng's eyes were vicious, his mouth opened intermittently, his eyes widened, revealing a look of horror, and he saw a foot flying over, kicking him heavily in the chest.

Click......

With a sound of bones shattering, Lu Shuaifeng's whole person flew up like a cannonball, stuck to the ground, and crashed straight into the two Peng brothers.

Immediately after, the three of them collided together, spurting out a mouthful of blood one after another, falling to the ground, and all fainting.

Standing in place, Qin Mo carried the black sword embryo and said, "If you stand up in the Discipline Hall again, I will abolish all of you today." ”

The faint voice and tone seemed very calm, but it was full of inexplicable coldness, which made everyone shudder.

At this time, many people realized that this young man, who had only been in the sect for more than two months, was enraged this time and was ready to kill chickens and monkeys to shock the audience.

For a while, the audience was quiet, but the crowd was unanimous, making way to open a passage and leading to the gate of Fang City.

"It's called Xiong Biao, let's go. Qin Mo waved his hand and left slowly.

The broad-eyed young man agreed, hugged the corpse of the big yellow dog, was stunned, and quickly followed.

Not far away, Huang Yuxiu's face was pale, the whole person seemed to be wilted, there was no energy at all, and her bloodless lips moved, but she didn't say a word.

Next to her, Zhu Xiangtong held the **** with her hand, trying to calm her beating heart, she looked at the thin back of the young man, her heart was suddenly panicked, a wisp of mist surged in her beautiful eyes, and she had the urge to cry.

She knew that she would never have the opportunity to go to this young man and say thank you and say sorry......