Chapter 153 Kill one with their sword

Xiongfeng didn't expect that everyone said it well, but he actually said he would fight! He took a step back and intervened, "It's unfair!"

Xiongfeng was stunned and said, "Brother Mo, if you think it's unfair, you can only learn it empty-handed."

Mo Yu frowned and said, "This is still unfair."

Xiongfeng was surprised and said, "What's wrong with this? Brother Mo, please give me some advice."

Mo Yu said calmly, "The male prince is empty-handed. My two swords are portable weapons. If you don't use them, you can't play your martial arts to your heart's content. On the contrary, the male prince is used to being empty-handed. Of course, it's unfair to me."

Xiongfeng stared at him like a monster for a while and sighed, "Brother Mo is neither left nor right, and I can't let you leave here. It's very difficult for me to teach you."

When Mo Yu saw that he was still calm and elegant against his hateful enemy, he couldn't help but break his heart. It could be seen that he was also a worldly outstanding man with greatness. He smiled and said shyly, "I carry two swords horizontally. It's better to lend you a fair battle."

This proposal is also thanks to his Mo Yu's words.

Xiongfeng didn't think at all and said in consteration, "My actual combat experience is obviously very lacking. Isn't it more disadvantageous to suddenly use other people's weapons?"

Mo Yu said at this time, "You don't lack practical experience."

Xiong Feng just smiled faintly.

Then Mo Yu said, "This may not be strange. Brother Xiong turned to the world and shocked the world. How can he not know?"

Xiongfeng suddenly shocked that Mo Yu was thoughtful on the one hand, but on the other hand, he smiled secretly that no matter what magical power the other party had, he would not guess that in addition to the innate palm, he also had a total of 18 unique skills taught by the three unique skills of the mixed yuan, the eight-step monk and the iron flute beggar.

Xiongfeng secretly made a move in his heart. It's not bad to use a sword instead of a stick. The eight-step monk's eight-step method of chasing cicadas. He has learned fur, but can he barely deal with it?

Mo Yu suddenly roared.

Manual.

The white light broke through the air.

The three-foot-eight-long fine steel short sword is inserted three inches in front of Xiongfeng's feet, and the tip of the sword sinks into the depth of the soil, which just supports the straight sword body.

Xiong Feng was stunned.

It's just this move, which has made him know that the enemy is difficult to mess with.

He stretched out his hand and held it on the handle of a short sword, but he couldn't pull it out.

A strange and indescribable feeling came into his hand from the sword body.

Although Xiongfeng can't see or hear it in fact, he feels the murderous spirit of the dagger and every kill that the dagger has experienced, and a tragic emotion arises in his heart. It seems that his meditation after holding this sword came into being.

The dagger came out of the earth, and suddenly flashed thousands of light in the air. Suddenly, it recovered in front of him and turned back to the shining three-foot eight-inch sword in his right hand. It turned out that my secret internal force just now happened to be combined with the spirituality of this dagger. Is this sword really connected with my heart?

The shock in Mo Yu's heart is indeed indescribable.

It should be known that his famous "named dagger" is made of the mysterious black "black iron" said to come from the sky at the bottom of the Beibu Gulf. Not only is the fine fire temperature when refining several times higher than ordinary fine iron, but the melted black iron is also several times heavier than ordinary fine iron, so don't underestimate this short sword, it weighs 100 catties. .

Ordinary people may not be able to hold it up with their hands.

But when the wind dances the dagger, the chicness and calmness, if you pick up an embroidery needle and sew the most delicate pattern in the void, and you are extremely familiar with the "sword" as if you have seen the birth of the dagger.

Xiong Feng, who has never used a sword, sighed: "Good guy! Holding it in these spiral thick striped handles makes it a pleasure to hold it.

Mo Yu said with great interest, "Is Brother Xiong also a master of using halberd?"

Xiongfeng shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I don't know what kind of weapon I used, but I feel that this sword is unexpectedly easy."

Mo Yu seemed to completely forget that Han Bai was his big enemy, and smiled and said, "Brother Xiong, do you know? Although it is only 25 this year, I have a lot of experience in fighting with life to death, but I have never tried to know the enemy so clearly before the battle.

Xiong Feng was stunned and suddenly laughed and said, "This is bound to know except for our brothers." When I thought of the true qi that I used to resolve the chaos in my body, I was right to Hunyuan. The skills of the iron flute beggar and the eight-step monk became interested. Although there is still a true spirit of the eight-step monk and the "flying tiger" hidden in his body, the majestic wind is not anxious.

Mo Yu's face smiled more.

He suddenly found that he was quite fond of style. This person seemed to be a book businessman, but in fact, he was talented and heroic.

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