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The first thousand one hundred and sixty-two chapters meet at the end (four)

Seeing that Mo Yuhen was about to leave, he couldn't help but shouted: "Stop, have I asked you to leave?"

Mo Yuxi and Mo Yuhen were stunned at the same time, and Mo Yuhen chuckled with a hint of sarcasm and said, "Ye Lingfeng, I admire your courage very much, but do you know who is standing in front of you now? He is the young lord of Shuangyu City. He offended him. In this Shuangyu City, you will die without a burial place."

"Oh? Is that right?" Ye Lingfeng asked back and began to look at Mo Yuxi. It doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it. When he looked at it, it made him look solemn. A trace of fear flashed strangely in his bright eyes.

"This person is not simple." Just one glance, Ye Lingfeng gave Mo Yuxi a very high evaluation.

"Otherwise, what do you think will happen? In this Double Yucheng, my Mo family talks about it, but no one dares to say it. Even Ye Lingfeng is not good." Mo Yuhen said with great disdain when he heard this.

His tone is thick and confident.

"Oh, is that? It seems that you are determined to die. If Ye doesn't help you, it will be too disgrace to give you face. Let's die. Even if the Heavenly King comes today, I can't protect you."

Ye Lingfeng heard this and provoked, and who could tolerate the naked provocation?

After saying that, the red light flashed in Ye Lingfeng's eyes, which was clearly the prelude to the lack of traces of his heart.

"No, Brother Ye, don't do it. We have something to discuss, and we have something to discuss..." Mo Yuxi hurriedly stopped him.

However, the heart is invisible and the spirit moves with the heart. The speed is beyond time. How could Mo Yuxi stop it?

A scream came from Mo Yuhen's mouth. His face was ferocious and his seven orifices were bleeding.

"Ah, second brother, aren't you still going to do it?" Mo Yuhen was in pain and couldn't help but scream, covering his face with both hands. He could already feel that Ye Lingfeng's attack not only caused his soul to be severely damaged, but his face was also extremely painful. Even if he could recover in time, scars would inevitably fall.

A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated.

Ye Lingfeng's behavior was a hundred times more cruel than killing him.

"Hmm? He wasn't dead?" Ye Lingfeng heard this. He knew the power of his attack very clearly, enough to defeat Mo Yuhen's soul.

However, this blow failed to satisfy him.

However, if one blow cannot kill Mo Yuhen, then another blow will happen.

However, he did not use his heart to avoid traces of his desire for this blow, but instead used the sword drawing technique because he thought the sword drawing technique was very handsome.

However, he didn't know that he was recognized by Mo Yuxi when he made the starting move of sword drawing.

As the young lord of Shuangyu City, Mo Yuxi was in charge of Shuangyu City on behalf of his father. What he considered and needed to know was far more than Mo Yuhen.

As one of the few genius boys in the wilderness today, how could Ye Lingfeng not work hard to understand?

Therefore, he already knows the people around Ye Lingfeng and the martial arts he is good at.

Therefore, Ye Lingfeng wanted to use the sword drawing technique, and he recognized it immediately.

He could not resist the previous attack of Xinyu Wuhen, but he had to block Mo Yuhen, otherwise Mo Yuhen would die.

After all, the power of Ye Lingfeng's sword drawing technique has long been a magical master of the Great Wilderness monks. It is said that this sword drawing technique is close to the scope of Taoism, and has been

Call it Taoism.

"The Wind Barrier..." Although I knew that this was very strong and exaggerated, I was sure of it. Therefore, Mo Yuxi did not dare to be careless, and immediately sacrificed the Wind Barrier.

As his voice fell, the wind was howling in the sky, and a violent storm dozens of feet wide erected between him and Ye Lingfeng.

"Do you dare to stop me?" Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but shouted in a daze when he saw this. He did not stop using the sword drawing technique because of Mo Yuxi's obstruction. Instead, his momentum became stronger.

"If you dare to stop me, what else can you discuss? Draw sword skills and kill the sky with sword..."

As his voice fell, the sword drawing technique also came out. He turned into a sword with his body, and the colorful light on the sword body surged. He ignored the wind barrier that Mo Yuxi sacrificed and passed through it directly.

"What? Is this okay?" Seeing this, Mo Yuxi and Mo Yuhen were almost stunned at the same time.

However, the two of them were stunned, but Ye Lingfeng knew very well. He knew that if he could not end the battle as quickly as possible, then the next situation would be very likely to be unfavorable to him.

Therefore, while using the sword drawing technique, he even used the cracked air slash.

The powerful skill of the Sky Slash did not disappoint him. The powerful tearing sword intent inside exploded, which made him ignore the wind barrier that Mo Yuxi sacrificed.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be sure to pass through and kill Mo Yuhen.

When drawing swords, you must drink blood when you draw a sword. This is the same with this blow.

"No, second brother save me..." Mo Yuhen was shocked. A strong look of fear rose in his eyes that should have been bright and energetic.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now." Ye Lingfeng snorted coldly when he heard this, and regardless of Mo Yuhen's begging for mercy, the long sword in his hand fell resolutely.

"No, stop..." Seeing this, Mo Yuxi stretched out his body and turned into a wind dragon like a white horse, and appeared in front of Mo Yuhen almost in the blink of an eye.

I saw his palms coming out together, and gusts of strong winds raging one after another.

However, it was like a dead silence around, and there was no breeze blowing through it.

However, Mo Yuxi was finally one step late. Ye Lingfeng fell down with a sword, directly destroying Mo Yuhen's body.

But when he was about to use the Soul-Surface Order, Mo Yuxi said coldly: "Ye Lingfeng, let me forgive you if you have to. You have enough. If you have anything to do, he has only the soul left. Do you really want to kill everyone?"

"Haha, I don't do my best? I'll kill you all? If I really do everything, what you see now is no longer his soul, but a cold corpse." Ye Lingfeng sneered, and did not continue to take action, but stopped in place, his eyes staring at Mo Yuxi coldly like ice.

"Since that's the case, Yu Xi thanked Brother Ye here. I wonder how my fourth brother offended you. Do you want to kill him?"

Mo Yuxi was relieved when he heard this. Indeed, he could see that Ye Lingfeng had never used all his strength.

If he used all his strength, Mo Yuhen's cultivation level would indeed be dead if he could not support him.

The reason why Ye Lingfeng did not do this was obviously leaving him a step. He was not Mo Yuhen, so he naturally would not lose Ye Lingfeng's favor.
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