"Sword contest? Not interested. Baidu search →爱♂GO♀小♪说★网 wwww.AiQuXs.com" Mo Yan didn't even have time to think about it, so she rejected it directly. She hated wielding a sword the most.
"There have been rumors from the outside that your Mo Mansion's finishing sword is far inferior to our Jiwei Sword Sect's Jiwei swordsmanship. The reason why your father was able to tie with my father was not because of your Mo Mansion's finishing sword. No matter how powerful the method is, it's because your father has mastered the fourth-level true level combat skills." Yufan continued, with a bit of coldness in his eyes. He didn't mind that Mo Yan was cold to him, because Mo Yan treated him like this every time, and considering Mo Yan's identity, he got used to it. But if Mo Yan was very enthusiastic about a man who was more handsome than him in front of him but ignored him, then he wouldn't be able to bear it.
Upon hearing Yufan's words, Mo Yan glared and shouted coldly: "Who said that our Mo Mansion's finishing swordsmanship is not as good as your extremely subtle swordsmanship? Yufan, isn't it just a sword show? Okay, let's do it then." Let’s see who is better with our finishing swordsmanship or your extremely subtle swordsmanship.”
Jian Chen shook his head secretly on the side. He could be fooled by such a simple provoking method. He really didn't know what to say.
"This Mo Yan will suffer a loss, but a little setback will not hurt her." Jian Chen did not stop him. This Mo Yan's character really needs to be tempered. She is staying in Mo Mansion now, and she will be fine with Mo Mansion protecting her, but once she goes to the outside world, it will be difficult to survive.
Seeing that Mo Yan actually agreed to the sword competition, Yu Fan was secretly happy, turned to Jian Chen and said coldly: "I am competing with sister Mo Yan, you'd better stay away from me, if you let me know that you are stealing If you learn, then I, the Jiwei Sword Sect, will never forgive you."
Jian Chen touched his nose, warned Fan Moyan to be careful, and then walked straight to the side.
The twenty guards from the Extreme Sword Sect who had been following also retreated far away, and finally walked towards Jian Chen and stood together with Jian Chen.
Some maids and guards in the sea of flowers were also called away by Mo Yan. They were competing with swords, and servants were absolutely not allowed to watch them, lest they were stolen.
"Brother, I don't know how to address you." A disciple of Jiwei Sword Sect took the initiative to greet Jian Chen. He was also a young man. Judging from his appearance, he was only in his thirties. Of course, this was just a superficial appearance. In fact, he has been practicing for thousands of years. Baidu search→爱♂GO♀小♪说★网 www.AiQuXs.cOM
"Jian Chen!" Jian Chen cupped his hands and said in a neutral tone.
"My name is Zhou Bing, just call me Senior Brother Zhou Bing, but Jian Chen, out of good intentions, I have to remind you that during the sword duel between Young Sect Master and Miss Mo Yan, it is best for us not to interfere, no matter what No matter what happens, we all have to pretend we don’t know anything, do you understand?” Zhou Bing said meaningfully.
Hearing this, Jian Chen frowned and snorted coldly: "If it's just a sword fight, as long as there are no casualties or anything like that, I will naturally not interfere. After all, normal sparring is also good for Mo Yan, but if it's If something happens beyond sword fighting, then I have to take action."
Zhou Bing's expression changed slightly, and the other nineteen Jiwei Sword Sect disciples suddenly moved and surrounded Jian Chen, all of them with unkind expressions.
"Jian Chen, that's the young sect master of Jiwei Sword Sect and the daughter of Mo Mansion. Are you sure that you, a casual cultivator, have the strength to intervene? You'd better listen to me and pretend that nothing happened, even if it's true If something goes wrong, it is also the matter of our Jiwei Sword Sect and Mo Mansion, and has nothing to do with you." Zhou Bing said seriously, as if he was completely thinking about Jian Chen.
Jian Chen glanced at the Jiwei Sword Sect disciples who had surrounded him, crossed his arms and sneered: "I advise you to ask your young sect master not to do anything excessive during the competition. I say These words are also for your sake. After all, you are bodyguards, and if something happens to the young sect leader here, it will be difficult for you to do business back home."
"Brother Jian Chen doesn't have to worry about it anymore. Even if this is Mo Mansion, no one dares to touch the young sect master." Zhou Bing said with a smile.
On the other side, Mo Yan had already started fighting Yu Fan. The venue was protected by a barrier set up by an Origin Realm guard from the Jiwei Sword Sect to prevent the energy aftermath from their battle from destroying the sea of flowers here. Since both of them only possess the strength of the holy realm, they are not worried that their battle will destroy this barrier.
The two people in the battle each showed their talents and displayed their special skills. The Mo family's finishing sword technique collided with the extremely subtle sword technique of the Jiwei Sword Sect, creating a torrent of energy.
Jian Chen was watching this scene from a distance. Through his conversation with Zhou Bing, he had realized that this sword fight might not be as simple as it seemed.
"Although Yufan's strength is not strong, and his fighting consciousness and skills are not very good, compared with Mo Yan, he is obviously much stronger. It's true that Mo Yan is not using swords like this. What is she using? You should still use a sword, this is just hacking and slashing."
"This is not the finishing touch of swordsmanship. I think it looks a bit like knife skills. No, it also looks like axe skills. This is a sword, not a gun. How can a sword be used as a gun?"
Looking at Mo Yan's sword skills, Jian Chen couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't know how to comment on it. Mo Yan's sword skills were really terrible, and he didn't even know the basic skills of using a sword.
Although Mo Yan and Yu Fan are both at the same level of strength, Yu Fan's swordsmanship skills and fighting experience are far beyond what Mo Yan can compare with. Not long after the battle between the two sides, Mo Yan fell completely at a disadvantage and was soon defeated. Yufan was forced to panic.
"Tear!" At this moment, Yufan's sword energy swept across, and the sleeve on Mo Yan's right arm was torn apart, revealing a white jade arm.
Mo Yan gritted her silver teeth and tried her best to resist Yu Fan's attack. When Yu Fan saw Mo Yan's jade arm as white and tender as mutton fat, he felt lustful in his heart, revealing a lustful and evil look, and stabbed out several swords one after another, each one of which cut Mo Yan's clothes, causing Mo Yan's body to swell. Her clothes instantly became tattered, revealing large areas of skin, and she was no longer fully clothed.
"You are shameless." Mo Yan's eyes were filled with anger.
On the other side, Jian Chen's expression also became gloomy, and he stood up from the ground with a cold snort.
"Brother Jian Chen, let's wait here quietly. There are some things that we can't interfere with." Zhou Bing also stood up from sitting cross-legged and said meaningfully to Jian Chen, while the rest of the Jiwei Sword Sect The nineteen disciples surrounded Jian Chen with evil expressions.
"Sister Mo Yan, you must be careful, my move is called - the gentleman's divine sword comes out, and the peach blossoms bloom on the mountain." Yufan smiled evilly and directly struck Mo Yan's underwear with his sword.
Jian Chen's eyes flashed with strong killing intent, and he punched Zhou Bing directly on the chest. Although Zhou Bing had the strength of the Origin Realm, he was still vulnerable to Jian Chen. Facing Jian Chen's punch, he He didn't even have time to react. He opened his mouth and sprayed out blood mist, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball.
Behind Zhou Bing, there were three disciples of Jiwei Sword Sect standing. When Zhou Bing's body collided with the three of them, these three disciples, who were also in the Origin Realm, all spurted out a mouthful of blood. , flew out in the same manner, there was a cracking sound all over the body, and the bones were breaking inch by inch.
At this time, Yufan's sword was only an inch away from Mo Yan's underwear, and Mo Yan suddenly started to panic.
In the distance, Jian Chen's eyes were cold, his murderous intent was undisguised, and he pointed his finger directly at Yu Fan.
At this point, a silver-white sword energy suddenly shot out like lightning. The speed of this sword energy was very fast, more than a hundred times faster than Yufan's thrusting sword. On the barrier set up by the Origin Realm disciple.
In front of this sword energy, the barrier was as fragile as tofu. It even became a decoration and broke in an instant. However, this sword energy retained its power and shot at Yufan at a speed close to lightning. on the long sword.
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