Chapter 1592

"He finally drew his sword. What is this sword? Why is it so big? "

"This young man claims to be a sword demon. It seems that his sword is the most powerful weapon!"

"Hong Ning's title is moving the sky sword king, his sword is also very strong, I don't know between them, in the end, whose sword is stronger!"

“……”

At this time, the masses around him were already speculating. Both Qin Mo and Hong Ning had the power to confer the title of Emperor Wu, and Hong Ning's title was the king of moving heaven sword. We can know how strong his sword is.

As for Qin Mo, no one has seen him make a sword, but even if he doesn't use a sword, he already has the strength to be called Emperor Wu. Even with one punch, he can defeat that Emperor Wu, the ancestor of the Hong family.

It can be known that if Qin Mo made all his efforts, it would never be comparable to ordinary Emperor Wu.

Their eyes are opposite and their bodies move at the same time.

The people around him could not see clearly the two figures, only saw two black shadows meet in the air, and then, a clear sound appeared, and then the spark sputtered out.

Then they saw that the two shadows separated, and this was just the beginning. The sound of the collision of weapons seemed to be the beginning.

Ding Ding Ding Ding

The crash of the weapon was heard.

Soon, the two figures separated again, and the people could distinguish them. Qin Mo's face did not change, but Hong Ning's face was slightly pale at this time. Hong Ning even felt his sword hand numb.

What kind of power is this?

Hong Ning never thought that someone could wield this big sword like a feather with such a big sword, which was totally unreasonable!

What's more, Qin Mo's sword power is too terrible. Now Hong Ning's hand holding the sword is still shaking.

When Hong Ning looked at the sword in his hand again, his face was even more ugly. There were many gaps in his sword. How could his sword, a royal weapon, be hurt like this?

"Your strength is too weak, I have not used 10% of the strength, has forced you to this point, I thought I would meet opponents, did not expect you to be so weak!" Qin Mo shook his head and began to despise Hong Ning.

Hong Ning's face was even worse. His eyes were fixed on Qin Mo, and his eyes were full of venomous color. He said, "you don't have to talk nonsense. You didn't try your best, neither did I. But if you don't see my strength, I'm afraid you won't know that you are the real frog in the well!"

"Real strength? I'm looking forward to it! " Qin Mo light way.

Qin Mo looks at Hong Ning and knows that the other party is going to start pretending to be forced. Naturally, he has to cooperate. Only by cooperating with the other party's pretending force can he slap the other party in the face!

The sword on Hong Ning's hand turned red. The sword was not like fire, but was melted with blood.

"Is Lord Hong Ning going to use Wu Hun at last? This time, I'm sure I'll lose if I'm alone! "

"The soul is red blood yuan sword, heaven level spirit. As long as the spirit is summoned, he won't have to ask for it this time, and he will surely lose!"

"All the red blood yuan swords are used. No matter who comes, they will not be the opponents of Lord Hong Ning!"

“……”

Everyone's eyes fell on Hong Ning. When they saw Hong Ning's sword, their eyes were filled with joy.

The soul is the foundation of a warrior. As a swordsman, if the soul of the sword is attached to the sword, he will use all his strength!