However, Jiang Feng did not listen to Mo Tian's words this time, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes. The wind-chasing sword technique was even more powerful, and it directly wrapped the fire lava!

With the hissing sound, the sword light was stained red, and it was not known whether it was blood or the flame emitted by fire lava.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sword light exploded and a palm slapped Jiang Feng hard.

"puff!"

A blood arrow spurted out from Jiang Feng's mouth, threw it away and fell straight under the arena.

Mo Tian hurried forward and caught Jiang Feng.

On the ring!

The fire lava has become a bloody man, the wounds on the body are crisscrossed, the flesh is rolled up, and the arms are even charred, looking extremely terrifying.

"Ah, yell."

Fire Lava's eyes were blood red, and strange roars kept coming out of his mouth. He wanted to go forward to chase Jiang Feng, but took two steps, but fell to the ground.

"Junior Brother Huo!"

Someone hurriedly went to the ring and checked the injuries of the fire lava before lifting it down.

Both sides suffered losses!

It can be said that this battle is very tragic.

After being flattened by Mo Tian, ​​Jiang Feng was still vomiting blood, which hurt his internal organs.

"One internal injury, the other external injury, it's just a competition." Someone sighed.

"This is not an ordinary exchange. It is clearly a festival. There is such a fierce battle at the beginning of the exchange meeting, and maybe someone will die next."

"Fire Lava is also a bit famous. I thought I could win, but who knew I was seriously injured in the battle. The junior brother didn't look big, but who knew he was a tough guy."

Everyone was talking, and the battle just now was fierce and exciting, attracting more disciples to watch. Even the stall owners who set up stalls not far away had people put away the stalls and watched the fun.

"I'm fine, I'm just a minor injury." Jiang Feng said with a smile on his face.

"It's indeed a minor injury." Mo Tian nodded, took two pills for Jiang Feng, and drank a few more mouthfuls of the immortal spirit spring. Jiang Feng's face became better.

"Let's cultivate well for a few days, Liu Feng, come and take care of him." Mo Tian said to Liu Feng.

"No problem, leave it to me." Liu Feng nodded and agreed.

"It's my turn next." Mo Tian said lightly, his eyes swept across, then he sneered, and his body swayed and landed on the ring.

"Lei Gang, it's your turn." Mo Tian pointed at Lei Gang with an arrogant attitude.

How could Lei Gang be able to resist this situation? He smiled and went onto the ring.

Seeing that Mo Tian was about to face Lei Gang, Wangchuan Peak and his disciples looked at each other and then started to communicate in a low voice.

Wushang Jian and Lei Gang, both of them are not very famous in the sect. Although they are arrogant and look down on ordinary disciples, they have to be said to be capable.

"I heard that Wushang Jian and Lei Gang were both defeated by Junior Brother Mo. There should be no problem with this battle." Xu Gang couldn't help but say.

"It's hard to say that Junior Brother Mo is very strong. He did defeat Lei Gang and Wushang Jian before. However, Junior Brother Mo was using external forces at that time, and Lei Gang and the others took the initiative to cause trouble this time, they must be prepared and should be able to block Junior Brother Mo's means." Sun Hongguang said slowly, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"I believe Senior Brother Mo can win." Liu Feng suddenly said at this time.

"Oh, is that right? How did you see it?" Sun Hongguang asked in surprise, and the others also focused on Liu Feng.

"Feeling!" Liu Feng said seriously.

"Hey!" Everyone shook their heads and ignored Liu Feng.

Only Jiang Feng asked with a smile: "Do you feel accurate?"

"Accurate!" Liu Feng nodded.

"That's good, I feel this way, too." Jiang Feng said.

"Do you also think Junior Brother Mo can win?" This made Liu Feng curious.

"That's right, this guy seems to have never suffered a loss since he met Mo Tian. Since he knows that the other party is prepared, he thinks he is prepared too." Jiang Feng said.

"What my senior brother said makes sense." Liu Feng said.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The figure swayed, the sword light bloomed, and the sound of collisions was heard from time to time.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for more than ten rounds.

Lei Gang used a Fenglei sword technique, which was as fast as thunder and as fast as wind, but was rigorous and had no loopholes. It was very extraordinary. In comparison, Mo Tian's sword technique seemed not of level enough.

However, Mo Tian cultivated the artistic conception of Liuyun. The clouds unfolded and unpredictable, gathered and dispersed, but also stimulated the power of Liuyun Thirteen Swords to the extreme.

For a moment, the battle between the two sides was extremely fierce. Without a breath, the disciples around the ring held their breath and stared at the two figures on the ring.

Bang!

The two colors of sword lights collided and suddenly separated again. Mo Tian and Lei Gang kept retreating.

Gravels flew around, and deep footprints appeared on the bluestone ground.

Seeing Mo Tian retreat to the edge of the arena, Mo Tian twisted his body and rushed towards Lei Gang in an arc.

It is the great selfish body technique.

Lei Gang sneered, the wind and thunder exploded, and the speed was faster. The long sword spread out and blocked Mo Tian's attack. The hissing sound was heard, and the sword energy was storming, sweeping towards Mo Tian. Not only that, the long sword in Lei Gang's hand began to shake, and the runes appeared on it, and the power of thunder and lightning emerged, suppressing the blood light on Mo Tian's long sword.

"It turns out that I am prepared, but the defeated generals under my command are the defeated generals under my command and will never be able to turn over." Mo Tian said lightly.

"I'm arrogant and ignorant of my superiority. Today I'll let you know the power." Lei Gang sneered, his sword's momentum soared, and began to suppress Mo Tian.

However, no matter how hard Lei Gang attacked like a storm, Mo Tian’s artistic conception was not chaotic. Even if he was suppressed by the other party, he could see a cloud constantly changing.

"They are all Xiao Yuanman, too far from Jun Wuxie." Mo Tian said in his heart that he did not use the strongest means to determine the outcome, but strictly guarded the defense and wanted to gain some gains from Lei Gang's swordsmanship.

Mo Tian was helpless with a series of fierce attacks. Lei Gang was a little anxious, and the sword suddenly closed, and the sword lights penetrated into the sword one after another.

Then he slashed at Mo Tian with a sword.

The simple move made Mo Tian feel that the space around him became sticky.

I'm locked up!

"Dagang Sword Qi!"

"Lei Gang was a little impatient when he used the Great Sword Aura so quickly."

Wushang Jian and Wuming looked at each other with a complex expression. This sword technique is extremely powerful and Lei Gang has not fully mastered it. Now he uses it, he is obviously a little impatient and wants to fight and decide quickly.

"Actually, if you keep going, Lei Gang will definitely take advantage of it." Wushang Jian said.

One has a new three flowers and the other is a small perfection. Even if Mo Tian has some methods, his foundation is still not as good as Lei Gang.

Bang!

The violent explosion made the disciples present tremble in their hearts, and they saw a flash of blood. Mo Tian retreated repeatedly, and a whole bluestone under his feet cracked directly.

"Big! Gang! Sword! Qi!"

With one sword, Lei Gang's aura rose again, and the second sword slashed out fiercely.

"I'm really desperate! I was thinking about casting the Sword of Spiritual Consciousness, but now it seems that it's not necessary." Mo Tian laughed in a low voice, the blood in his body flowed, and the blood shadow sword in his hand burst into blood again.

Bang!

The heart beat violently and the volcano erupted, which increased the power of the Blood Shadow Sword again.

A blood cloud appeared in front of Mo Tian like a shield.

Scream! Scream!

Lei Gang's face was a little ferocious, and he slashed his sword. The hissing sound from the sword energy seemed to melt even the space.

Bang!

The huge sword aura collided with the blood cloud, and the blood cloud rolled violently, then exploded. Mo Tian retreated repeatedly and the ground continued to crack.

"The Great Gang Sword Qi is a good sword skill, but it seems that it can't exert much power in your hands." Mo Tian said with a smile.

"you!"

Lei Gang was furious and raised the sword in his hand again, and the energy of the sword was filled with energy. However, at this moment, Lei Gang's face changed and his body trembled slightly.

"I dare to use the Dagang sword energy before I can practice it. I can still cut out two swords. I admire you very much, but you seem to be unable to cut out the third sword now, right? Not only that, your true energy in your body is out of control and your meridians are twisted. The most correct choice is to jump off the ring and make things right, otherwise you will become possessed by the devil." Mo Tian said with a smile, holding a long sword in his hand and walking towards Lei Gang.

"But can I let you go like this? I know you have prepared methods to deal with my spiritual attack, and I am also ready for a hard fight. Who knew that things had changed, it was really interesting."

laugh!

Mo Tian said that, and stabbed it out with a sword. Piao Piaoran did not have much power, but Lei Gang could not resist it, and there was an additional sword injury on his body.

"Stop, we admit defeat." Wushang Jian shouted at this time, trying to go forward and endure it again, but the anxious look on his face could not be covered.

Mo Tian ignored it and continued to attack. Lei Gang did not admit defeat and tried his best to wield his sword to resist!

After several moves, he was hit by the sword again, and this sword almost penetrated his shoulders, and the shoulders were flowing.
To be continued...