Mo Yuheng's fear of trouble is not because he is afraid of the other party.
"Hand over the things first." Mo Zhixue waved his hand, and whips wrapped around him appeared in circles.
Holding the whip in his right hand, he swung it and made a crack on the bluestone floor.
Countless debris flew into the air, and it took a second or two to see each other clearly.
Mo Yuheng also held a flying sword in his hand and pointed the flower sword at the ground.
This was a long-overdue showdown at the end of the year. They looked at each other with daggers drawn, as if they wanted to directly find the slightest weakness of the other side and defeat the enemy with one move.
Mo Yuheng saw that Mo Zhixue had flaws in every aspect and had fatal weaknesses many times, but what she was afraid of was Old Mo, a ten thousand-year-old monster.
I don't want to make the first move and lose the opportunity, as long as the more I hide now, the more secure I will be, and the more fearful the other party will be.
So what if she's the heroine?
She is also a person of flesh and blood. Even if her luck goes against her, she will never flinch or be afraid.
"Are you sure you don't want to hand it over?"
"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to fight, I'll accompany you." Mo Yuheng interrupted her. This time he wanted to take the opportunity to understand how far the other party has grown?
"You..." Mo Zhixue was furious and lost her mind. Following Mo Lao's reminder, a freely rotating long whip flew out like a swimming dragon and hit the target directly, coming with fierce determination and momentum.
"Clang!"
Mo Yuheng's flying sword lay in front of him to resist the opponent's whip.
"Whip gesture."
Mo Yuheng soon saw that the other party had reached the same level of sword power as himself.
The sword has sword power, the whip has whip power, the gun has spear power...
The higher the level of enlightenment, which is the same as the level of swordsmanship, the stronger the strength can be exerted to increase one's own strength.
Mo Zhixue saw Mo Yuheng's surprised look and was very proud: "Humph! It's not just you who has sword power."
After saying that, he shouted: "Dragnet."
Then the whip turned into countless afterimages, weaving into a dense net that sealed everything in all directions, leaving the enemy with nowhere to hide.
There was no fear on Mo Yuheng's face, and he used the basic sword attack mode to turn his swords into afterimages one after another, blocking the dense nets one by one.
Then a sword flew towards Mo Zhixue as an afterimage, and quickly approached Mo Zhixue's throat and pierced the skin.
Blood spattered, Mo Zhixue's eyes widened, and his reaction was not slow. He quickly turned to the left and swept forward with a whip: "Sweep the entire army."
After a while, the two people had gone through dozens of moves and were evenly matched.
Mo Zhixue's cultivation had actually reached the sixth level of Qi Refining. She looked at Mo Yuheng with some surprise: "You are at the fourth level of Qi Refining and have the same power. How can you be on par with me?"
"nothing is impossible."
The two confronted each other for a while and then fought together again.
In Mo Zhixue's mind, Mr. Mo reminded: "The other party is a body builder and has reached the fifth level of basic body training."
After hearing this news, the color became a little unsightly.
I originally thought that I had made great progress during this period and reached the sixth level of Qi training.
As a result, God played a big joke on himself.
The two people were beaten from the ground, and the ground was covered with holes and rocks.
After hitting the roof, tiles were rolled up and fell from mid-air to the ground, one after another in the water city.
The sword light and whip shadows intertwined with each other. Such a big movement here attracted many people to come and watch.
People on the three floors inside and outside watched from a distance, looking at it with great curiosity.
The people below were talking a lot: "Who are they? They are actually quite powerful at such a young age."
"Yes! One of the girls looks like she is only six or seven years old, but she has reached the fourth level of Qi training."
"He is definitely a genius with a single spirit root. Otherwise, how could he have reached this point in such a short period of time."
"I don't know which family it is from."
"But you are too old if you are not careful. They rush to fight in Golden Scale City and wait for the Mo family's law enforcement team to catch them."
"You can't come out without peeling off a layer of skin."
"You are so sure that the other party is from outside. Why do I feel that they are from the Mo family?"
…
They were discussing here, and many roofs were lifted off and fell to the ground one by one. The people inside were so frightened that they ran away in confusion.
Fortunately no one was injured.
Because there were very few monks among them, Mo Yuheng would fight without any scruples.
While they were discussing each other, Mo Yuheng and Mo Yuheng had already exchanged hundreds of moves, and they were always neck and neck.
Mo Zhixue's patience slowly wore away, and she gritted her teeth: "Thousand-mile whip thunder."
The whip in Mo Zhixue's hand was like a swimming dragon, stabbing straight towards the target.
Even if the opponent escapes, he will still rush to catch up, leaving no room for the opponent at all, and the speed is extremely fast.
They turned into whip shadows one after another, intertwining with each other.
Mo Yuheng stopped and swung out his sword, turning into a huge sword shadow and striking hard with the whip.
Powerful waves of light erupted and spread in all directions, and the two men's attacks did not stop, injecting more powerful spiritual power to maintain this attack.
I want to use the strongest power in my body to make the opponent fail and become flesh on the opponent's sword.
It is becoming more and more powerful, and the attacks spread out are becoming more and more powerful.
It seemed like a strong wind was blowing in the direction of the two of them. Mo Yuheng's hair and clothes kept flying back. His delicate little face showed determination and seriousness, and he refused to give up until he gritted his teeth.
As the aftermath of the attack spread, the buildings around him continued to collapse, and the final debris continued to be pushed away in all directions.
The two people's attacks seemed to have reached the final bottom line, and the spiritual energy in their bodies had been exhausted.
The two people's bodies were swaying as if they were about to fall down. Mo Zhixue and Mo Yuheng were also unwilling to grit their teeth and persist.
"It seems that the two of them are tied."
"But isn't that seven-year-old girl the lowest in cultivation? How can she fight with someone who is above her level?"
"If you look carefully, that girl is a body refiner. She is extremely powerful. Of course, the superposition of Qi refining cultivation and body forging cultivation can unleash the power of the sixth level of Qi training."
"So that's it. I don't know how many talents and treasures this girl wasted before she could reach this body-refining strength at such a young age."
…
They were talking here, and the two of them had reached the end of their rope.
"Mr. Mo, help me." Mo Zhixue shouted loudly in her mind.
Mr. Mo did not hesitate to possess him, and Mo Zhixue's aura suddenly changed, as if he had turned into another person.
The originally childish face turned serious and sharp.
"Playing with dragons and pearls."
When the whip changed, the whip doubled in speed and swung even faster.
The whip became sharp, vicious and cunning.
It was difficult for Mo Yuheng to hide away, and there were countless scratches on his face and body with blood stains.
Mo Zhixue suddenly became stronger, and the people present exclaimed: "I didn't expect that he would hide his strength."
"Is this still a fight between children?"
…
The corner of Mo Yuheng's mouth curled up slightly. Of course he knew that the other person, Mo Zhixue, had been possessed by the ten-thousand-year-old monster, so he could become so strong. Is this her golden finger?
With sarcasm.
Then she doesn't have to pretend.
Mo Yuheng went to the door and took out a jade sign to prove his identity before entering.
