Chapter 387

This time, it was not a romantic young master, but a big man. Looking at him carrying a huge sword and seeing Mo Fan's appearance, he couldn't help curled his mouth and said, "I'm going to be in trouble again today. What should I do with this pink doll with thin arms and legs?"

With that, he looked embarrassed.

Mo Fan looked at the strong man's simple face and showed bitterness. He knew that he did not have any contempt. He really saw that he was too "thin and weak". He thought about what he could do to do not hurt himself. He suddenly felt a good impression and said, "Please give me."

The big man looked at him, put down the huge sword, and only heard a thick "dang". The weight of this huge sword was absolutely not light. Mo Fan saw such a sword for the first time. He couldn't help but feel a little curious and solemn in his heart. The big man looked at him carefully and said, "Baby, it's not that I look down on you. If you can't stand my sword, you can admit defeat."

Seeing that he was sincere, Mo Fan couldn't help saying, "Big man, you can try a sword."

The big man showed a suspicious look. In his heart, this "little" will definitely turn into meat mud with his sword. After thinking for a while, he shook his hands and said, "No, you beautiful doll, you will become a meat pie with one sword. I can't make it."

Mo Fan laughed, spread out his hands and said, "Then if you can't do it, you will admit defeat first."

The big man's first reaction was a good idea, but then he shook his head and said, "No, I'm here to fight. How can I lose without fighting?"

"Then come on, I won't turn into a meat pie." Mo Fan knew that this big man was a rare honest man and said.

Seeing Mo Fan's confident appearance, the big man looked at it suspiciously for a long time before he made up his mind and said, "Okay, I'm coming."

After saying that, the huge sword was raised, and Mo Fan only felt the strong wind blowing on his face. The force of splitting was so powerful that it could be imagined that the weight of the huge sword and the great power of the big man.

Mo Fan's eyes flashed, and the giant sword came to his face with a huge wind. Its power directly suffocated people. The black brake sword came out of its sheath, and the black light flashed. The huge sword was as if it had been hit hard, and the momentum of splitting suddenly stopped and rose slightly. It turned out that it was the momentum of being hit by Mo Fan.

The big man exclaimed: "What a great strength!" With that, he shook it hard, and the huge sword stopped rising and stabilized in his hands.

The big man looked at the huge sword in his hand and looked at Mo Fan's body and bones. He couldn't help saying, "I didn't expect you to be so strong. I look at you!" After saying that, a sword was split again, and the so-called force broke through thousands of troops, and this blow was powerful enough.

Mo Fan's eyes stared, but he was surprised: his move just now was almost his unique move, but this blow actually stabilized the giant sword with only a gentle grip. This strength can no longer be described as rare.

At a time, his figure flashed. He was already a foot away, and the huge sword hit the ground. With a "bang", the dust flew up. This solid martial arts venue actually cracked a crack and stretched all the way, up to a distance of half a foot.

Mo Fan looked at the shocking crack and saw that it was several feet wide and half a foot long. The texture of the sword was not small. He couldn't help saying, "Big man, this sword is a good sword."

The big man smiled and said, "This is made by my daughter-in-law for me. It's all made of basal iron."

Mo Fan's eyes were slightly wide, and he was obviously shocked. The sword is two meters long, wide enough to have two palms and two thick fingers. Such a big sword is all made of black iron, and no matter how rare the black iron is, this weight is already a monster-level force that can lift it up.

Such a huge black iron sword is better than Yang's, and this big man is straightforward and powerful. This kind of blunt sword has no front, and the ingenious routine is just right for him. The so-called one strength breaks a thousand tricks. In the face of such an opponent, Mo Fan feels very tricky.

"Little, you are very powerful. You hide quickly and have a lot of strength. I will let go today." With that, the hundreds of kilograms of Xuantie sword were easily picked up by him and split with a sword.

Mo Fan's pupils contracted slightly, stepped on the clouds and unfolded, and the figure flickered and changed from left to right. Suddenly, the big man's side was full of figures. The big man shouted, "It's so awesome!" The sword in his hand swept and split vertically, and suddenly the strong wind rolled up and dust flew, permeating the whole field.

Suddenly, Mo Fan's pressure suddenly increased, and he had the advantage of speed, but this man was so ingenious that he broke the charm of Qianqiao, and his range of activities became less and less. At first, he thought that the big man's swordsmanship was just a simple chopping, but at this moment, it seemed that the rules hidden in the chaos was obviously a very clever set. Swordsmanship is no less than the jade girl swordsmanship in his hand, and can even catch up with hundreds of swordsmanships.

Mo Fan frowned slightly, and his figure flew over, trying to find the flaws of this set of swordsmanship, but this set of swordsmanship is only ordinary horizontally and vertically cut, and the moves are extremely simple, and there is no cleverness at all. However, it is this swordsmanship that has almost no flaws. Even Mo Fan's vision can't find any flaws.

In a last resort, Mo Fan waved a sword, and the black light flashed away. The big man was hit hard, and the heavy sword stagnated. Mo Fan found a gap and flew out.

The big man looked at his huge sword and was obviously puzzled by this and said, "Little, what tricks do you make so strange?"

Mo Fan took a breath slightly, and the internal force in his body was extremely consumed. Although this move is extremely powerful, it consumes a lot of internal force. Now his internal force back to the true level is also terrible.

We have to find a way to break his swordsmanship.

He didn't expect to meet such a tricky character in the second round. Sure enough, there were many talents in the world. Since he entered the game, he was also a little proud and looked down on the heroes of the world.

He exhaled, calmed down and said, "I can't say this trick."

The big man spared his head and said, "Forget it, but you're really awesome. It's the first time I've seen such a powerful person."

Mo Fan smiled and suddenly flashed his spirit and said, "Big man, you are also very powerful, but next, I'm going to break your swordsmanship."

The big man was stunned, and then laughed and said, "Since I came out of the mountain, no one has been able to defeat me except my daughter-in-law!"

Mo Fan said, "Big man, how about I make a bet with you? If I break your swordsmanship, you can buy me a drink. If you can't break it, I'll treat you."

When the big man heard that there was wine, he couldn't help but be happy and said, "Okay, okay!" After saying that, I can't wait to put on a posture and look like you are about to break.

Mo Fan smiled, took a sword flower and said, "I'm ready!" I'm coming!"