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"The six worlds are noisy!

Sunan did not give Mo Zhengfeng any response, just a light cold hum, this almost made Mo Zhengfeng angry.

In his eyes, Sunan is a little stronger than mole ants. Although it can't be crushed to death, it will be sooner or later.

Before they run over.

He was kind enough to give each other a way to live, and people not only ungrateful but also ridiculed him in public? The blood ancient sword in his hand is shining brightly, and the falling speed increases instantly. It cuts the air and makes a harsh sound.

The blood ancient sword dropped to the top less than 20 cm.

Southern Jiangsu can clearly feel that a mighty wave like ten strong winds down, but also carry the heat wave generated by friction air.

If you change someone else.

Now my heart is already flustered, thinking that I will die this time, right? However, Sunan's heart is calm and terrible, and even a smile is raised in the corner of his mouth, as if everything is under his control.

"Is this boy crazy?"

Mo Zhengfeng as a veteran.

Seeing and hearing has become a habit. When he saw the strange smile of Sunan's mouth, he was very puzzled. I don't know what the boy is laughing at.

"Southern Jiangsu!"

"Third

"Master Su!"

Blood Sword, continue to fall, in the blink of an eye of a tenth of a second, less than half a centimeter away from southern Jiangsu. Under the impact of the heat wave, the hair ends of Southern Jiangsu still broke and burned, which shocked Lin Qingqing, Lao GUI and Liang Xiaowen.

Does this indicate that Sunan is really here today?

"Here comes the opportunity."

But this is the moment.

The corner of Sunan's mouth suddenly laughed more strangely, and countless immortal forces began to converge on his right arm, and the speed was dozens of times faster than the fall of Mo zhanxue ancient sword. Just as his right arm suddenly burned, a blue hair attached to his arm.

"The second of Zhenwu's thirteen moves, take the cloud hand!"

People haven't responded yet.

See Sunan mouth a low roar, waving the right arm to drive that huge blue arm, instantly catch Mo Zhengfeng's ten thousand ancient sword.

"Boom!"

A loud bang burst out.

Shares of air waves from the sky, the moment the south of Jiangsu and floating in the air Mo battle engulfed. The fierce collision, will Mo Zhengfeng all tore out several wounds, began to spill blood outwards. Naturally, he didn't care. He held the Blood Sword tightly and continued to cut down.

"What's going on?"

But he found that no matter how much strength he used, his sword could not move down half a minute.

"Not good."

Suddenly thought of the strange smile before Sunan started, Mo Zhengfeng always felt something was wrong, and his sixth sense was extremely sensitive after years of life and death confrontation. But when he realized that things were not so simple, blue immortal power had tied his arms to the ancient Blood Sword. He tried to get rid of it, but found that he could not get rid of it.

"What are you doing, kid?"

Mo Zhengfeng, who has been relatively calm, is a little flustered at the moment.

He makes a lot of money with all his strength.

Even if the chain with thick wrist is tied on his arm for several circles, he can easily break free. But the blue thread was as thick as hair, but he couldn't do anything about it. He broke free several times and found that he couldn't get rid of it. Tie his hand with the blood sword, I don't know what it means.

But he always felt that something was wrong. When he asked Mr. Su what he wanted to do, he wriggled with a mantra in his mouth, trying to remove the entity of the blood ancient sword as soon as possible.

"Shua!"

When the ancient Blood Sword slowly disappeared, a huge pull suddenly came from the end of the ancient Blood Sword.

"Come down here."

It was full of dust and fog.

Mo Zhengfeng looked down on what happened at that end, only vaguely heard a man's roar, and then his body was like a kite connected with a string. At the other end of the fog, he lost his center of gravity and whirled toward the deep fog. No matter how he used his aura to put himself in a proper posture, he was a little weak, because the power at the other end of the fog was too strong.

"Boom."

That's it.

Mo Zhengfeng's body was like a falling plane. It fell out of thin air under the gaze of the public. It was like a sharp knife that divided the sky full of dust and fog in two. Then, he hit the concrete ground heavily with a depression of three or four meters. The shock wave generated by the impact scattered the dust and fog around in an instant, and the people's sight became clear again.

The next people see clearly that it is Sunan who has grasped the other end of the ancient Blood Sword and has thrown Mo Zhengfeng down.

"Hiss."

After knowing the truth, everyone could not help but take a breath.

Mo Zhengfeng is a semi saint.

How much strength does it take to pull him down? At least above Mo Zhengfeng, right?

They looked at Sunan as if they were monsters. They were suspicious"How much strength does this kid hide? He is really only 20 years old?"

Many people are puzzled:

"the boy's strength is so strong, why didn't he do it earlier just now?"

Lin Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't understand why Sunan did it. It's so dangerous. It's almost impossible to prevent him. Isn't he a ghost under the knife now? She doesn't understand. It's the same with the old ghost. He doesn't understand the practice of Southern Jiangsu. It's too dangerous.

……

"Stinky boy, do you dare to cheat me?"

Everyone doesn't understand why Sunan did this, but Mo Zhengfeng seems to understand. He slowly got up from the ground, and the crash just now hurt him a lot.

He stood up and glared at Sunan angrily. His blood sword in his hand was also broken into dozens of segments, a little embarrassed, and the immortal spirit that had stood before the people had disappeared.

"You've lived for decades. Do you still use my younger generation to teach you this?"

Sunan smiles indifferently.

The battlefield is cruel. It's always intriguing. Mo Zhengfeng can break his broken mountains and rivers completely beyond the expectation of Southern Jiangsu, he did not expect to catch the blood sacrifice of Mo Zhengfeng will be so terrible. If you want to win with one stroke, you should always use your brain and use some abnormal methods.

That's why he did it.

In order to let Mo Zhengfeng put down his guard, looking at Mo Zhengfeng's confusion at the moment, is obviously successful.

"You..."

Don't fight for the front.

Sunan is right. The winner is the king. Everyone will do anything to survive. It's too careless to blame him this time.

"You must die this time."

Eat on the mouth of the loss, Mo Zhengfeng heart more angry. After biting his teeth, the blood vessels in his body were burning wildly, and the remaining one fifth of the blood vessels in his body were burned out in an instant.

Then.

A four or five meter long blood red sword reappeared in his hand, exuding great pressure.

"I should have said that?"

In the face of Mo Zhengfeng's comeback, Southern Jiangsu's mouth raised a trace of cold. Immediately, he raised his right hand and suddenly dropped a blue light ball into the ground.

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