The combination of two swords of online games

Chapter 371

Mo Fan put away his sword and stood there with some embarrassment and looked around. These tall and strong men were simply vulnerable in the hands of the girl in the field. Often with two moves, one person fell to the ground. At that time, Mo Fan was about to take action, but he didn't expect the girl to take action at this time.

Since the girl took action, in just ten minutes, this group of big men of 20 or 30 people fell down one by one and had no power to counter it at all. Mo Fan was surprised by the swordsmanship used by the girl and did not take action for a while.

And Mo Fan was more surprised that this girl's cultivation is full of the strength of a peerless master. This group of strong men is vulnerable in the hands of this girl, but Mo Fan's experience can naturally see the depth of this group of strong men, the lowest is also the first-class master level, and there are several people who are even at the top of super first-class masters, only To open up the last two strange meridians, you can join the ranks of peerless masters.

But she was knocked down so lightly, which shows the girl's shocking strength.

Mo Fan's eyes turned away, and he frowned slightly: Isn't it fatal?

Once the rivers and lakes die, there will be white light, but the body will remain for a period of time, and now everyone's bodies are left here, but there is no white light rising. It seems that the girl is merciful.

Mo Fan looked at the girl. At first glance, he had a strong sense of familiarity. After thinking about it, he found that the girl was exactly the same as Xiao Yuening when he first met her.

Indifferent, unhuman, and not eating the world's fireworks.

Although the appearance is not very similar, this temperament is the same.

"Good...that's awesome!" The handsome little girl even forgot to shed tears. After a long time, such a sentence broke out.

All this happened too quickly. At the last moment, these 20 or 30 people still forced the girl, but the next moment, they couldn't get up on the ground one by one.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise.

The girl's eyes flashed, and suddenly raised her sword and split it vertically. With a sharp explosion, the hat on Mo Fan's head suddenly burst and split apart.

A white hair suddenly fluttered in the air, and its beautiful and beautiful face was exposed in front of everyone. At that time, everyone took a cold breath.

There is such a beautiful man in the world!

The white hair fell back and gently put on his shoulder. Such a blow did not change his face. There was no other emotion except a faint surprise in his eyes.

"Are you also with them?" Like the yellow warbler singing, the girl's voice is so beautiful, but there is no emotion in the voice line, which adds a little coldness.

Mo Fan shook his head and said, "No."

The girl looked at him and seemed to be considering the truth of his words. Mo Fan did not look away and looked at the girl like this. Finally, the girl nodded and said, "You are telling the truth."

At this time, Mo Fan was about to open his mouth when he heard a broken gong voice, and the voice was full of fear. When he turned his head to look, he saw a slightly thin man stumbled, crawling out and running out, and shouted repeatedly: "Monster... monster!"

Mo Fan said, "You should have killed him."

The girl glanced at him, immediately turned around and said, "This is my business." After saying that, he started to leave.

At this time, a surprising broken gong voice came from the aisle at the door of the auction house: "Yes... President, you came just in time. Someone smashed our field!"

"What! Where's the person!" A rough voice sounded, but it was already at the door.

Everyone turned their eyes and saw a strong man about 19 meters long and muscular standing at the door with a huge ghost-headed knife. In the waiting field with a pair of copper bells and big eyes, a narrow scar extended ferociously from the left forehead to the right cheek, which was horrible.

"Swipe!" Everyone in the field suddenly took a step back.

Seeing this situation, the ferocious man smiled proudly and seemed to be satisfied with everyone's reaction, but when he saw the strong men lying on the ground, he suddenly became furious and roared: "Who is it! The brother who bullied me?"

Then, he saw two people standing on the scene, a girl in white, and a white-haired man in black.

"Grandma, bully my brother, are you ready to die?"

Mo Fan just wanted to speak, but he heard the girl say, "You can't kill me."

When the ferocious man heard this, he suddenly became angry. A delicate little woman actually said that she could not kill her, which was simply the biggest insult to him and couldn't help cursing: "Little lady! I must take you out of eight pieces!" Then, he saw the girl turn around, and a pair of copper bells looked straight, and his mouth did not hesitate: "Oh, I'm still a beautiful girl. I won't kill you. I'm going to take you back to fuck you! You can be an old woman for the rest of your life!"

The girl frowned and raised her sword to stab.

The sword wind swept over, and the ferocious man put away his nymphomaniac's face. After all, he was also sharpened by the life of licking blood with a knife, and as the president of the world, he was not bad. In the face of the sword stabbed by the girl, he raised the knife and cut it.

The huge ghost knife split the strong wind, which made everyone's cheeks hurt.

Mo Fan frowned. This ferocious man made a very good knife method. Although he did not know this set of knife method, there were very few flaws in this move, and his power was also extremely fierce. I'm afraid this girl was not his opponent.

"Dang!" With a sound, the girl retreated seven or eight steps in a row, obviously suffered a great loss in strength, and the ferocious man laughed and said, "It's still a thorny rose!" OK! I like it! It's interesting to conquer in this way!"

Mo Fan took a look at the girl, but found that her face turned pale, and she was stunned: With the strength she showed, she should not be hurt by this knife. Shit, she was internally injured!

At a little foot, Mo Fan suddenly appeared in front of the girl and said, "Go back and adjust your breath."

The girl took a look at Mo Fan, pushed him away without hesitation, and said, "He is not something you can deal with."

Mo Fan smiled and said, "What about this?"

The girl was shocked and looked at Mo Fan inconceivably. She saw that Mo Fan put one hand on her back, and a stream of extremely pure internal breath poured into her body. The internal injuries accumulated for months were actually healing little by little.

But this internal dividend comes from a person who can't feel his internal strength. Although her feelings were extremely weak, she couldn't help showing a shocked look.

Mo Fan smiled again and only heard the ferocious man say, "Kid, don't you want to fool around? How dare you beat the idea of old children? I don't like your embroidered pillows the most. Let's die!"

Mo Fan turned around, looked at the powerful knife, and said slowly:

"I think it's you who don't want to fool around!"