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Seeing the snowflakes flying in the sky, and there were sword qi flying out of the snowflakes one after another, which didn't look strong, Mo Chuanfeng's eyes flashed, his figure flashed, and he rushed directly into the snowflakes in the sky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But after rushing into the snowflakes, Mo Chuanfeng shook the sword in his hand, and suddenly his sword danced rapidly, and the sword light bloomed out, and after the blink of an eye, it was connected together.

From a distance, he seemed to be standing directly in a protective light curtain, letting the snowflakes fall from the sky, and the sword qi roaring horizontally, but he couldn't get close at all!

When the surrounding monks saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaim: "It is worthy of being the descendant of the Sword Saint, this snowflake that blooms sword qi in the sky should be Du Yuesheng's strongest move, I didn't expect it to be destroyed so easily!"

"Ignorance!"

Du Yuesheng sneered when she heard this, her body moved, with snowflakes in the sky, and appeared in front of Mo Chuanfeng in the blink of an eye.

"Want to compete with me in swordsmanship?" Mo Chuanfeng's eyes showed a contemptuous smile: "Then it's as you wish!"

After speaking, Mo Chuanfeng slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a sharp sword appeared on his left hand, and between the swings of the sword in his left hand, it also formed a radiant barrier on the surface of his body, completely blocking the attack of the snowflake sword qi, and his right hand sword was free, and a straight stab without any fancy stabbed towards Du Yuesheng's chest!

This straight stab seems to be unremarkable, but in fact, it is extremely fast, almost stabbing on the clothes on Du Yuesheng's chest.

Just when everyone thought that Du Yuesheng was dead and alive, Du Yuesheng's figure was at this extremely extreme moment, he took a step back and opened the distance, raised the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and opened the sword with a ding.

"Huh?"

Mo Chuanfeng was shocked in his heart, when the Sword Saint passed on his swordsmanship, what he asked for was that if he didn't use the sword, he would kill if he didn't use the sword, so his seemingly simple straight stab had actually been practiced for hundreds of years.

didn't expect to be blocked so easily in Du Yuesheng's hands.

Looking at the faint smile on the corner of Du Yuesheng's mouth, Mo Chuanfeng suddenly felt ashamed and angry in his heart, and his mind moved, and his body turned into a phantom and went straight towards Du Yuesheng, and when his body was about to catch up with Du Yuesheng, it was actually divided into eight, blocking every direction that Du Yuesheng fled!

And at this moment, the eight doppelgangers actually spoke at the same time: "Die!"

After speaking, eight doppelgangers and eight sharp swords came straight towards Du Yuesheng.

No matter from which direction or from which angle, these eight swords are unavoidable and unavoidable.

The corners of Liu Jian and Shukun's mouths, who were watching the battle in the sky, had already hooked up smiles, and the surrounding monks also felt that the battle was over.

But Du Yuesheng smiled lightly and spit out a word lightly: "Break!"

Swish!

A piercing scream sounded, and I saw that there were also sword light guards around Du Yuesheng's hand, but the sword in his hand was still in place and did not move.

Ding Ding Ding!

And the eight swords of Mo Chuanfeng's eight clones were directly swept away after stabbing the body protection sword light outside Du Yuesheng's body!

"What!" Mo Chuanfeng's seven doppelgangers disappeared, and the deity appeared, looking at Du Yuesheng with a shocked face, and his eyes were full of incredulity: "Your sword is almost to this point!"

The surrounding monks were also dumbfounded, and at this time, only a smart person reacted: "The body protection sword light around Du Yuesheng's body is his sword, and the reason why we see his sword not moving in place is entirely because his sword is too fast!"

The corners of Du Yuesheng's mouth were hooked, and she smiled faintly, and said, "It doesn't seem to be all fools!"

"No, your sword can't be faster than mine!" Hearing Du Yuesheng's words, Mo Chuanfeng suddenly rushed towards Du Yuesheng like crazy.

He is a Golden Immortal cultivator, Du Yuesheng is also a Golden Immortal cultivator, and he has always thought that he is the strongest swordsman in the same level, and he is also the fastest person, but he didn't expect to meet a person who is faster than his sword today, how can he stand it!

"If you don't believe it, there's no way, how can a little golden immortal see through the strength of this Heavenly Emperor?" Du Yuesheng smiled disdainfully, and swung out a sword, and the sword light filled the sky.

Still didn't cast a spell, but the momentum of the sword light in the sky was not weaker than the spell at all, Mo Chuanfeng plunged into the sword light in the sky, today he must use the most basic sword skills to destroy Du Yuesheng, otherwise in the future, the Dao heart will be damaged, and he will not think about taking half a step in his life!

"Mo Chuanfeng is angry!"

"He is also serious, once Mo Chuanfeng is serious, his strength may skyrocket several times, this Du Yuesheng will not live long, otherwise, he will not be accepted as a successor by the Sword Saint!"

The monks around him muttered to themselves when they saw this.

But at this moment, the sword light in the sky suddenly dissipated into invisibility, and Mo Chuanfeng fell out of the sword light with a miserable scream, and at this moment he no longer had the calm bearing he had before.

His face was extremely hideous, the clothes on his body were also torn, and blood was still oozing from the bloodstains!

"You... Who the hell are you, you are so strong!" Mo Chuanfeng looked at Du Yuesheng, the look of horror on his face continued to subside, and turned into calm: "Report your origin, the next time I meet you, I will definitely kill you!"

This is already Mo Chuanfeng admitting defeat, but he doesn't think that he will always lose to Du Yuesheng, so he wants to ask Du Yuesheng's origin so that he can find Du Yuesheng for revenge in the future.

The surrounding monks were also shocked, Du Yuesheng actually won, and he won so decisively!

Shu Kun and Liu Jian glanced at each other, and the killing intent ignited in their eyes, since Mo Chuanfeng couldn't kill Du Yuesheng, then they would join forces, and they would make a move after Mo Chuanfeng left.

Du Yuesheng looked at Mo Chuanfeng with a smile, and said lightly: "Heavenly Court Di Village Hall Du Yuesheng!"

"Oh, Heavenly Court?" Mo Chuanfeng's eyes narrowed, and he said, "I remember, wait for me!"

After saying that, Mo Chuanfeng turned around and was about to leave, Shukun and Liu Jian's hands were already pressed on the storage bag on their waists, ready to attack suddenly, but at this moment, Du Yuesheng's voice suddenly sounded:

"You're here with the intention of killing me, so why do you think I'm going to spare your life?"

"You dare to kill me?" Mo Chuanfeng's footsteps stopped, and he glanced back at Du Yuesheng, his eyes were full of disdain: "I don't care what means you use, the speed of the sword is so much faster than mine, but... My master is a sword master, why do you dare to kill me?"

"Just by virtue of me, I am Heavenly Court Du Yuesheng!" Du Yuesheng's figure flashed, in the state of Xue Jian Ge, his speed was still extremely fast, and the moment he spoke, his whole person turned into a sword light and rushed straight towards Mo Chuanfeng.

After blinking, he appeared behind Mo Chuanfeng, and on the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, a drop of blood fell, and Mo Chuanfeng behind him widened his eyes, and then with a bang, the whole person fell directly to the ground, and his breath was cut off!

(To be continued.) )