"Everyone, how are you?" Zuo Mo arched his hand, which was regarded as a greeting.

Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan's faces suddenly became a little ugly. After the two of them returned to the sect, they were ridiculed and ridiculed. Tao Shu'er giggled and chuckled, beside her, the two disciples of the Lingying Sect also showed the same smile on their faces, but fortunately, the two of them also held back.

The number of inner disciples of the Lingying Sect is the highest in Dongfu, but in the same way, due to the lack of a strong leader, there are many factions among the disciples, and the complexity of the sect relationship is also the crown of Dongfu.

Tao Shu'er moved lightly, and her beautiful jade face suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

I saw that the disciples of the outer sect of the Voidless Sword Sect quickly divided into two camps. The male disciples were all staring at each other, and many of them looked sluggish and drooled. And the camp of the female disciples is sour, and the scolding of the little slut fox spirit is endless.

Tao Shu'er smiled: "Senior Brother Zuo's demeanor last time, my little sister admired it very much." However, as a disciple of the Lingying Sect, he couldn't see the reputation of his sect damaged, so he came to visit Senior Brother Zuo again today. ”

The other party said it soundingly, and Zuo Mo sneered in his heart. Although this woman is beautiful, she is as poisonous as a snake and scorpion, and if she is not careful, she will be planted on her hands. Moreover, Zuo Mo was quite unaccustomed to seeing her fellow disciples and brothers suffocating, and laughing at her so heartlessly.

"Oh. Zuo Mo's face didn't change at all, and with his lowered eyelids, it was even more difficult for others to guess his thoughts.

Tao Shu'er suddenly felt like she had hit the cotton with a punch, and the other party's indifferent reaction made her not know what to say.

However, she was not a simple person, she took a step back, let go of the other two senior brothers, and said, "Senior Brother Wen Fei and Senior Brother Ming Dao are the real masters of my Lingying Sect, and they are also people that my little sister has always admired. This time I came to ......"

When Wen Shan and Ming Dao heard this, they couldn't help but raise their heads and chests, obviously very proud.

"If you want to fight, you can fight. Zuo Mo suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted her: "It's just that I don't have empty mountains, and it's not a place where you can come and go when you want to." Ugly words are said in the front, whoever wants to be defeated in my hands, I will take a magic weapon from him to prove the name of my own family. ”

These words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and the disciples of the outer sect of the Voidless Sword Sect behind him all cheered in unison.

When the two of them heard this, their faces immediately turned unhappy.

Wen Fei was dressed in green clothes and white yarn, with a green scarf on his head, and his demeanor was graceful, as if he might ride the wind at any time, and he was a fairy figure. He was not willing to show weakness, and sneered: "It's easy to say, if you have this ability, you will naturally admit defeat in the future." ”

Ming Dao, who was dressed in blue spirit armor and had a golden crown on his head, also spoke: "If you lose, I will also take a magic weapon from you." ”

Tao Shu'er stood behind, watching the two sides fight each other, with a smug smile on the corner of her mouth. And Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan stared at Zuo Mo with red eyes, and they seemed to want to swallow him alive.

"Who's going first?"

Zuo Mo let out a deep sigh and took a step forward, his momentum soaring.

I don't know if it's because he has just practiced the sword, he only feels that his whole body is hot, his blood is boiling, like a flame, and the battle intent that suddenly gushes out is tumbling endlessly, and he wants to break out of his body.

As if the sword was unsheathed, the sharp edge suddenly appeared! One step away, Zuo Mo was like a different person, and the wooden surface was actually slippery in his bones, and all of them were gone at this time. All over the body, the strong battle intent is like a substance, so pure that it is impossible to force people to see.

Tao Shu'er looked at Zuo Mo blankly, her beautiful jade face was like seeing a ghost.

How can it be?

Is this still the obscene and greedy zombie?

In her mind, Zuo Mo is a little person who is greedy for small and cheap, otherwise, how can anyone have the idea of beating other people's flying swords during the battle?

suffered a loss last time, especially a loss for this kind of little person, which made Tao Shuer so angry. was planted in the hands of someone she looked down on, how could she swallow this breath?

However, Zuo Mo in front of him ......

Wen Shan's eyes showed a solemn look, and the momentum exuded by the other party surprised him. However, he is not the kind of Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan, although he is from a wealthy family, he also cultivates very weekdays, and he still has some real materials.

Although he was shocked, he was not afraid, took a step, and drank softly: "I'm coming!"

Wen Fei showed his magic weapon, a pale cyan jade fan, with jade as the bone, the fabric used on the fan surface is extraordinary, faintly visible blue light flowing, there is a landscape painting painted on the fan surface, if you look closely at the people, you will find that the river that appears from time to time between the mountains in the painting is actually flowing slowly.

Tianhe fan, three products.

Drip sword, three products.

Zuo Mo couldn't help but sigh again that the Lingying faction's magic tricks were so complicated that even the fan came out.

When he saw his dripping sword, Yan Mingzi's face was extremely different. However, he was very fond of collecting all kinds of magic weapons, and his eyes were very spicy, and he immediately noticed that the dripping sword was in better condition than in his hand. I suddenly wondered in my heart, could it be that this flying sword also picks people?

"Please!" Wen Fei shouted gracefully.

Before the words fell, the dripping sword arrived!

"Shunshui"!

Zuo Mo's favorite starting style, this trick is like a bell sheep hanging horns, and there is no trace to be found.

He is using this trick now, which is quite different from the past, in the past, it was like a light cloud and a light wind, but now it is still light and quiet, but it has a little more fire, just like the flame of Bai Sensen, burning quietly.

Wen Fei sneered and shook the Tianhe fan lightly.

Zuo Mo only felt a flower in front of him, and a thick column of water fell from the sky, like a water dragon, sweeping towards him.

"Water Dragon's Song"!

Attack against attack!

No one expected that Wen Fei looked such a gentle and elegant person, and his playing style was so fierce. The two sides compete to see who will attack the other first.

Zuo Mo snorted coldly, the sword momentum remained unchanged, the spiritual power under his feet was running, and he flashed to the left suddenly. It was as if he had a spring under his feet, and he was so fast that he flashed through the water dragon.

Attack?

Zuo Mo is not afraid at all, if it comes to speed, there is no magic weapon that can compare with the flying sword. Urging the spiritual power, the dripping sword hissed softly, like a streamer, as fast as electricity!

A thin water curtain suddenly rose in front of Wen Fei, and the dripping sword hit the water curtain fiercely, and the water curtain rippled sharply. Wen Fei's face changed slightly behind the water curtain, but the water curtain rippled sharply, still blocking the dripping sword!

Zuo Mo was also a little surprised, this layer of water curtain seemed to be only a thin layer, but he didn't expect to be able to block the dripping sword, which was much stronger than he expected. However, he also saw that this layer of water curtain was only barely able to resist, and if he tried harder, it would definitely break.

He was about to activate his spiritual power, but he didn't expect that the extremely thick water dragon would be like a living thing, turning flexibly and rushing towards him.

In the blink of an eye, the water dragon rushed in front of him. When this water dragon rushed in front of him, he suddenly realized that it was huge! It was like a big river, rumbling towards his head, and the sound was terrifying!

Zuo Mo didn't even think about it, the dripping sword turned into a streamer and appeared between him and the water dragon.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the dripping sword suddenly rose.

"Waterfall Interception"!

Everyone only felt that their eyes lit up, and it was as if a waterfall suddenly appeared in front of Zuo Mo, and the waterfall composed of countless swords poured down, hitting the dragon head of the water dragon with great accuracy!

Rumble!

The water dragon faucet exploded suddenly, and countless splashes of water splashed in all directions, and the disciples who were watching were suddenly drenched in soup, but no one took their eyes off at this time. It's a shame to miss a single glance in such a wonderful competition.

The water dragon follows one after another, as if there is no end to it, and the waterfalls hanging in the sky are endless, seemingly endless.

"Awesome!" Yan Mingzi was dumbfounded, he was completely convinced in his heart, the other party was so strong, and it was not a trick to win last time.

Hu Shan also couldn't take his eyes off it, and nodded with deep sympathy: "I have long heard that Senior Brother Wen Fei's Tianhe Fan can be ranked among the top three among our generation of disciples, and it really deserves its reputation!"

Yan Mingzi said with a pair of honors: "Yes, but my dripping sword is not ordinary, it can not hold up with the Tianhe fan, the quality is extraordinary, my vision is really good." ”

"That's Zuo Mo. Hu Shan was not polite at all: "Put it in your hand, it would be good if you could block Senior Brother Wen's five moves." ”

Yan Mingzi was not annoyed: "I'm not as good as someone in the fight, but buy magic weapons, which of you are my opponents?"

His beard choked, and he didn't know what to say.

Tao Shu'er set off countless waves in her heart, she never thought that Zuo Mo would be able to hold on to Senior Brother Wen Fei, because she knew how powerful Senior Brother Wen Fei was.

Senior Brother Wen Fei is not well-known outside, but among the disciples of the Lingying Sect, he is a real powerful figure. He is deeply loved by the elders, and the Tianhe fan is specially refined for him by the elders in the door, but he is the envy of countless people. Senior Brother Wen Fei also lived up to his expectations, he had excellent talent, cultivated hard, and constantly nourished countless elixirs, and his strength was extremely profound. But he rarely makes a move on weekdays, and he is a fellow brother, and he doesn't know the depths. Tao Shu'er was shocked to see Senior Brother Wen Fei's cultivation by accident, and she was extremely impressed. So this time, she went specifically to ask Senior Brother Wenfei to suppress Zuo Mo's arrogance.

Moreover, Tao Shu'er also knew that the elders planned to let Senior Brother Wen Fei make a splash at the Dongfu Sword Test in the near future.

This hateful zombie can actually draw with Senior Brother Wen Fei?

How can it be?

Tao Shu'er felt that her head couldn't turn around.

And those outer disciples, all of them opened their eyes wide and were silent. Zuo Mo didn't notice that among the female disciples, there was a cute pink apple face, and now she was so nervous that she couldn't help clenching her little fists.

The two fought as fast as lightning, the two moves were just a blink of an eye, and now that they have entered the stage of stalemate, everyone can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the two who held each other were not so easy.

Wen Fei's previous disdain and contempt had long since disappeared without a trace, replaced by incomparable solemnity. He was about to show his skills in the sword trial, but he didn't expect to meet such a strong opponent!

And Zuo Mo, the two wisps of flames in his eyes were beating wildly, and he was in full swing!

The battle is not good for him, and the other side still has one person, if the battle cannot be resolved as soon as possible, then the next competition will basically have no hope of winning.

With his mind racing, he let out a long roar and decided to give it his all!