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Chapter 657 A battle between friends

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    "My sword skills have improved."

    Young Master Mo Qi chuckled lightly and moved the sword in his hand quickly.

    The blade of this sword is made of black iron, with a faint cold light. The hilt is a golden dragon carving, which looks extremely majestic under the sunlight.

    With a flick of his wrist, his sword was like a white snake spitting out a message, hissing through the wind, and like a swimming dragon, walking around. Sometimes it was as light as a swallow, and it raised the sword, sometimes it was as sudden as lightning, and fallen leaves collapsed.

    Wherever the sword blade swung, it brought up a shadow of the sword.

    A ray of silver light rises in the courtyard, thousands of miles away, it has swallowed the blood of the Huns!

    "Falling Leaf Sword!" The faces of those who witnessed this scene suddenly changed and they exclaimed.

    This sword technique is a top-grade martial art in the Scripture Pavilion of the God of War Organization. It is very difficult to understand. Once you learn it, you can cut down the world with your sword and become invincible.

    However, few people understand its secrets. Judging from the swordsmanship of Mo Qishao, it seems that he is just getting started and has obviously not yet fully understood it.

    " However, being able to use the prototype also represents how talented Mo Qi Shao is.

    With one sword fall, all three illusory giant blades were wiped out.

    "Whoops!"

    There was a slight turmoil in the void, and Wei Shengzhe's figure slowly emerged in front of Young Master Mo Qi. The red knife emitted a strange light in front of his eyes, which seemed to be able to confuse people's intelligence.

    Don't be fooled to tiptoe a little. When the long sleeves are fluttering, the sword moves in all directions. Huo Ruyi shoots at the nine sunsets. He is like a group of emperors flying dragons. He comes like thunder and then calms down his wrath. When he leaves, he is like the clear light of the river and sea. He seems to be dancing between the vast heaven and earth.  magnificent.

    "Qiang!"

    The swords collided and sparks flew out.

    Several rays of cold light swayed in the air, like lightning passing by, making people dazzled.

    "Don't deceive the Shaojian style to be agile and elegant. The tip of the sword is sometimes erratic and sometimes condensed. The sword's power is so soft that it seems not to be shocked by the waves on the water. It flows smoothly, coherently and freely.

    The power of Wei Shengzhe's sword was fierce and windy. He swung it vertically and horizontally with light steps, as if he was riding the wind. The power of the sword suddenly surged like a rainbow, breaking through the clouds and penetrating the sun. It opened and closed like a raging wave rolling in frost and snow, fast and fierce.  .

    With one sword and one sword, they fought fiercely in mid-air. The fight was hearty and enjoyable.

    "How can this Wei Shengzhe be evenly matched with Mo Qi Shao?" One person's eyes widened when he saw this scene.

    Obviously, in his memory, no one has ever had such a fierce battle with Mo Qi Shao.

    Another person interjected: "You may not know that Wei Shengzhe and Mo Qishao are from the same city. They are pursuing the same dream for the same woman. Whoever can complete this dream first can become that woman's boyfriend."  , so the two are both friends and love rivals."

    "real or fake?"

    "Of course it's fake, I made it up."

    "You idiot, get out of here!"

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    On the competition stage, there were countless sword lights and sword lights, and those who stared at them for a long time had their eyes turned white.

    "Ding!"

    With a crisp sound, the two figures separated and fought against each other.

    "Wind knife!" Wei Shengzhe shouted, tapped his toes, rose into the air, spun around, his long hair flying like a waterfall, the red knife drew several wind blades in the air, and rushed towards Young Master Mo Qi.

    Young Master Mo Qi stood on the spot and did not dodge. However, a ray of light like a sharp sword emerged from the opponent's dark eyes.

    This brilliance seems to pierce the sky, float over the sea of ??clouds, and change.

    "Is this the elegant sword?" On the high platform, Lu Yiling shrank his eyes, extremely shocked.

    Like the Sword of Fallen Leaves, the Sword of Floating Elegance is also an extremely difficult sword technique to master in the Sutra Pavilion. Once mastered, it will surely shake the world.

    This young master, Mo Qi, not only stepped into the threshold of the Sword of Fallen Leaves, but also touched the height of the Elegant Sword. He is simply a genius.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:???????? The sword is shining brightly on the competition stage.

    A kind of aloof coldness swept across the entire competition arena.

    The cold wind and moon are boundless, the blade of the sword is like a flash of light, killing one person in ten steps, leaving no trace behind for thousands of miles.

    Wei Shengzhe¡¯s wind blade was wiped out by sword light in an instant.

    "Pfft!"

    With the sound of breaking flesh, Wei Shengzhe's figure flew out like a kite with its string broken.

    Blood spurted out from the wound, drawing a line of blood in the air.

    The red knife also fell outside.

    Wei Shengzhe was defeated!

    The whole house was shocked!

    ?The Sword of Fallen Leaves and the Sword of Elegance are both in action. Who can defeat Young Master Mo Qi?

    "What a strong swordsmanship, this Young Master Mo Qi is really good." Xi prayed in rare admiration.

    That elegant sword made him feel trembling in his heart.

    If there is a real battle, you may not be able to accept it.

    No wonder he is the top genius of the God of War organization. With such strength, he can already approach the middle stage of transformation.

    "No matter how strong your swordsmanship is, you can still suppress it with one punch!" Shete Xixi folded her hands in front of her chest, showing no fear.

    In his eyes, there is no opponent that he can fear.

    Amid all kinds of discussion, Young Master Mo Qi slowly stepped off the stage, lifted Wei Shengzhe up and walked aside.

    "I didn't expect your swordsmanship to reach this level. I am convinced that I lost this match." Wei Shengzhe's face was pale, but his smile did not diminish at all.

    It is a kind of happiness, the happiness of watching your friends surpass yourself.

    Young Master Mo Qi chuckled and said, "Your sword skills are also good. Let's do some tricks together later."

    "Definitely!" Wei Shengzhe nodded.

    While the two of them were talking, Pu Nian was already on stage on the No. 5 competition stage.

    His opponent¡¯s name is Yuan Yang, who is among the top ten members of level 05 and is very powerful.

    Pu Nian held a spear in his hand, looked at Yuan Yang, and suddenly smiled: "Three years ago, when I first joined the God of War organization, I lost to you in the reserve member assessment competition. Today, I didn't expect to meet you again."

    "Yes." Yuan Yang sounded a little sad.

    "Three years have passed and we are fighting again. I hope you and I will do our best to live up to this opportunity."

    "No problem!" Pu Nian nodded and said in a deep voice: "The last time we fought, you and I decided the winner within three moves. This time, the same three moves, how about it?"

    "No problem!" Yuan Yang did not refuse at all.

    He and Pu Nian are equally matched in strength, and it only takes a few moves to determine the winner.

    "Then let's fight!" Pu Nian turned the spear in his hand and drew it from bottom to top, and saw a long rainbow blowing across the competition stage, as fast as lightning.

    Yuan Yang¡¯s movements were equally fast, like a silver stream of light, and he was standing with Pu Nian in an instant.

    ¡°Swish, swish, swish!¡±

    In mid-air, two figures intertwined one after another, the combination of reality and reality was dizzying.

    Suddenly, Pu Chang's spear struck out half of Yuan Yang's clothes.

    When Yuan Yang stepped back, the thread knife quietly appeared in his hand, flashed past, and came back with a drop of blood.

    Looking back at Pu Nian, there was an extra scar on his face.

    In the face-to-face just now, the two of them were evenly matched, their speeds were evenly matched, and neither one took advantage.

    With just one face-to-face meeting, the two of them showed everyone how exciting fighting can be. It must be said that this is what fighting really looks like.

    "Go on!" Pu Nian smiled slightly, raised his hand, and a transparent force poured into the spear, emitting a dazzling light.

    "The light gun shook!"

    Pu Nian stepped out, stabbed the spear in the air, the cold light fell, the air trembled sharply, and a ray of light turned into a tornado, killing Yuan Yang quickly.

    When this shot comes, it is so powerful that according to normal people's thinking, it is best to dodge.

    But Yuan Yang didn't dodge, he only saw his eyes twinkling, and the thread knife in his hand was drawing and weaving back and forth.

    The sword energy, which was like lines, became more and more brilliant. When it stopped, the sword energy was like a net, sweeping out overwhelmingly.

    With one knife and one shot, a fierce battle broke out, and the wind and waves violently rebounded, splitting the competition platform with scars one after another.

    The tornado light gun was cut off one after another under the strangulation of the net of thread knives, but the net of thread knives was as powerful as a bamboo and did not weaken at all.

    Everyone was shocked and felt that Yuan Yang had the upper hand in this confrontation.

    Who would have thought that when the tornado light gun was about to disappear, the net of the thread knife suddenly burst and shattered.

    The tornado light gun that broke through the siege was also dimmed a lot, but it still had the power to attack and kill Yuan Yang.

    Unfortunately, the power was too little, so Yuan Yang raised his hand and punched him, crushing him cleanly.

    Unexpectedly, the second time they met, the two were still equally matched.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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