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Chapter 138: Intense and overbearing swordsmanship

Mo Tian walked around casually, carefully experiencing the gravity here!

Unlike the usual gravity array, it is indeed much more difficult to practice here. It not only requires a strong body, but also requires a certain degree of control over the changes in one's own strength.

Soon Mo Tian was attracted by the two people who were fighting and fighting not far away, so he approached slightly, stared at his eyes, observing the use of the power of both sides of the fight and some changes in resisting the gravity of the Western Zhou Dynasty!

In this way, Mo Tian has a more intuitive understanding!

"Some are challenging, although some are risks, practicing here can stimulate your body to be strong and make faster progress." Mo Tian thought!

"They are here."

Jiang Feng said at this time!

Mo Tian turned his head and saw Han Qiufeng and others coming to this valley. In addition to the three of them yesterday, there were two others following him, one of them was Zhao Xiong.

"Zhao Xiong is here too. This guy is stronger than Han Qiulin. The visitors are not good. We should also find a few helpers to strengthen our momentum." Jiang Feng said in a low voice.

"What's the use? It's not a melee, it's not a one-on-one with me." Mo Tian said.

"That's not what it means, what if the other party fights in a round battle?" Jiang Feng said.

"Aren't you there?" Mo Tian said with a smile.

Jiang Feng shook his head: "I have been defeated by Han Qiufeng, and I am not Zhao Xiong's opponent. Besides, it's a shame, I'm afraid that the other party will take the opportunity to attack."

"Be careful, do you remember Elder Ye gave me a talisman treasure at the fallen mine?" Mo Tian said with a smile.

"But Elder Ye didn't take back the talisman treasure that killed Sanhua?" Jiang Feng looked at Mo Tian in surprise.

Seeing Mo Tian nodding, Jiang Feng's eyes lit up: "That's a good thing. If you took it out at the exchange meeting, someone would definitely rush to ask for it."

"You came very early. I wonder if you are ready to lose?" Han Qiulin said with a smile.

"If you lose your opponent, don't talk nonsense anymore. Today's opponent is not you, unless you are willing to bet with me again." Mo Tian said lightly.

"you!"

Han Qiulin's face changed. Just as he was about to speak, Han Qiufeng walked up with a smile.

"My junior brother is very tough. It seems that he is prepared. It's okay. Let's see my junior brother's skills today. Are you ready?"

"Two hundred spirit stones, senior brother needs to take out four hundred yuan." Mo Tian said lightly.

"I'm quite greedy, no problem, as you wish." Han Qiufeng said with a smile, his fingers bounced, and the sword flew out automatically and landed in his hand.

"Sword-controlling skills?"

Mo Tian's eyes lit up slightly and he muttered.

"Be careful, this guy is stronger than Han Qiulin. He has a pure spiritual root in wind attribute and is also practicing a wind attribute sword technique, so it looks similar to sword control. In addition, this guy's body skills are also good. Hey, I don't want you to win, I just hope you won't be hurt." Jiang Feng said, it seems that this battle is not optimistic about Mo Tian.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on. If there was no accident, I would win this game." Mo Tian said with a smile, looking much easier than before.

Jiang Feng was very surprised and didn't understand why Mo Tian's condition changed drastically. He thought that Mo Tian deliberately relaxed so that he could better face the next battle!

As for what Mo Tian said in Jiang Feng’s opinion, it was just a cheering for himself!

But this is also good, and you can better exert your own strength.

However, before the two of them started, Jiang Feng still said: "If you encounter danger, use that talisman treasure. After all, your life is the most important thing."

Mo Tian nodded, took out his long sword, looked at Han Qiufeng, and a hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Tian did not cheer himself up just now, but saw some truths and weaknesses of Han Qiufeng, so he became more confident in the next fight.

"Junior brother, you can take action first." Han Qiufeng said with a smile, with a calm and scheming expression on his face.

"Okay, please give me advice, brother."

Mo Tian said and swung his sword.

"cut!"

Mo Tian shouted lightly, and the sword suddenly accelerated, bursting out with an extremely fierce and unyielding momentum.

This sword seemed to cut through the earth, cut through the sky, and sweep away all demons and monsters.

"What kind of sword technique is this? It's not Liuyun Thirteen Swords."

Seeing Mo Tian swing a sword, Jiang Feng suddenly felt a strange feeling. He really wanted to say something strange, but Jiang Feng couldn't say it.

strangeness!

Yes, it's just a strange feeling!

In Jiang Feng's opinion, Mo Tian's sword was not used by a monk who had just entered the innate world!

I can't tell what's exquisite, the most important thing is what kind of strange feeling!

Just as Jiang Feng was still struggling and thinking, there was a crisp explosion. Han Qiufeng held the hilt of the sword with one hand and pressed the sword spine with the other hand. The long sword was horizontally in front of him, and kept retreating!

"This sword!"

Han Qiufeng's eyes were full of shock. When he first fought, he was defeated by a sword and was completely at a disadvantage!

More importantly, I almost couldn't catch this sword myself.

This sword is fierce and domineering, shocking the mind!

"This kind of sword technique."

Han Qiulin seemed to remember something, but he felt that it was impossible!

At this moment, Mo Tian launched the second sword again!

This time it was a sword move among Liuyun's Thirteen Swords, but after one sword was hit, it was very different from the previous artistic conception!

Apart from the moves, there is no sign of Liuyun at all!

But he was still domineering and fierce, and Mo Tian hit his whole person with one sword as if he was being stormed by a strong airflow, his clothes roared and his hair was flying.

"Can't hide."

Han Qiufeng had this idea at the first time, and the numbness of his arms had not subsided yet.

"wind!"

Han Qiufeng gritted his teeth and took the initiative to draw his sword. The long sword looked like a gust of wind, with extremely fast speed. He wanted to come first and intercept Mo Tian's attack.

Two swords, one side looks fast and the other side is slow.

The next moment, when the two swords fought, Han Qiufeng's body shook, and the long sword in his hand was shaking endlessly, making a buzzing sound.

Blood flowed out of the palm of the sword.

"What a strong force. If I can't seize the initiative, I will lose today."

Han Qiufeng said inwardly.

However, thinking that it was not easy to seize the opportunity, Han Qiufeng's entire arm was sore and could not truly control the sword in his hand.

And at this time Mo Tian slashed with another sword!

"cut!"

This sword was even more fierce, as if Mo Tian had not been affected at all in the two collisions just now.

"Fight!"

Han Qiufeng gritted his teeth and motivated the flower. The powerful force seemed to erupt from the source and instantly surged throughout his body!

The arm has returned to normal, the strength has become stronger, and the condition has never been better than before!

"Block this sword, I can still take advantage of the situation to fight back."

Han Qiufeng thought so!

It was another collision, and then the long sword in Han Qiufeng's hand shattered and fragments fell on his body.

After a scream, Han Qiufeng was like a deflated ball, and kept retreating, and blood began to rush into his body. After Han Qiulin stopped, he had become a bloody man.

Before he could stand firm, Mo Tian gently placed his sword on Han Qiufeng's neck.

"You lost."

Mo Tian said lightly, but there seemed to be a flame in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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