Chapter 1920 Lost?

Ye Xiao was dressed in a snow-white robe and danced rapidly in the air, his clothes were flying, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he was no longer as calm as before.

Opposite him, Mo Feiyun also stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Ye Xiao with increasingly sharp eyes, and said coldly: "I will not hold back in this battle!"

Ye Xiao smiled: "Don't worry, I will be merciful!"

Mo Feiyun snorted coldly, and suddenly opened his hands. The black robe covering his whole body bulged in the wind. With a "sudden" explosion, all the clouds and mist within a radius of several thousand feet were squeezed towards the center. come over!

Sharp and wild sword lights appeared like lightning in the clouds and mist!

Ye Xiaosu flipped his hand, holding the Sovereign Sword in his hand, pointing the sword's edge toward the sky, and shouted: "Come on!"

Mo Feiyun let out a long roar, and the countless sword lights lingering around him suddenly gathered into a fierce tiger, shaking its head and tail, lifelike, with the power of swallowing the sky, and rushed towards Ye Xiao forcefully.

Ye Xiao made a circle with his long sword, but his entire body was wrapped and merged into the sword light.

This was not the body-sword integration technique used by cultivators, but... At this moment, Ye Xiao completely disappeared.

Between heaven and earth, there is only that sword light left!

The light of the sword is not long, only three feet. The light of the sword is not wide, only half the width of a palm!

Just by visual inspection, it’s just the appearance of a sword!

But, it is more than just a sword!

Lingxu was silent with the sword light, facing the oncoming sky-devouring tiger without giving an inch, seeing that a head-on conflict between the two sides was about to begin!

Mo Feiyun was dozens of feet away, and he immediately felt a dense sword energy that was ready to go out. His face suddenly changed, and his hands suddenly came together. In addition to the colorful tiger, another sword appeared out of thin air. Golden dragon!

The giant dragon was thousands of feet long. Although it suddenly appeared, its power was even greater than that of the sky-swallowing tiger. It roared ferociously and suddenly transformed into a dragon-tiger attack!

However, Mo Feiyun's offensive didn't stop there. After the dragon, there was another colorful phoenix, carrying the arrogance of looking down on the world and attacking brazenly!

For a time, the combined moves of the dragon, tiger, and phoenix were extremely powerful, and the lethality of their move was at least five times higher than that of the original single sky-swallowing tiger, or perhaps more than five times!

Faced with such an extreme move, how should Ye Xiao respond? !

There is no response or emergency. Ye Xiao's sword remains unchanged, without any change. Is this to cope with all changes by remaining unchanged?

Isn't it a bit too childish? !

It looks ordinary, and the plain sword-shaped front has the three poles of dragon, tiger and phoenix merged together!

Originally, in terms of the appearance of both sides' moves, there was a huge gap between the advantages and disadvantages, and there was no room for comparison. Unfortunately, the victory or defeat was determined not only by appearance, but also by head-on confrontation!

puff!

The two sides' moves came into direct contact for a moment. The tiger dissipated first and turned into dots of starlight. It seemed that there was no room for resistance. Ye Xiao's sword shape not only annihilated the tiger, but also rushed directly into the giant dragon's figure. From the dragon's head When he started to break through, Duan was unstoppable and penetrated directly from the dragon's tail.

As a result, the giant dragon also disappeared!

However, the phoenix among the three poles followed.

Ye Xiao worked hard to defeat the dragon and tiger, but will he fail again?

No, absolutely, because Ye Xiao's sword shape still maintains its original shape, neither born nor destroyed, neither increasing nor decreasing, rushing forward!

Then, the last phoenix shape instantly turned into a burst of light.

The combination of the three poles, against Ye Xiao's indifferent sword, not only had no room to compete, but could not even slightly reduce Ye Xiao's incoming force? !

At this point, Mo Feiyun finally changed his expression, and as if by magic, a long sword with cold light appeared in his hand, facing the sword shape that Ye Xiao continued to thrust towards him.

This time, the shape of Ye Xiao's sword finally changed. The light of the sword rotated like a dragon, and launched an offensive around Mo Feiyun like mercury pouring down the ground. Countless storms nearby were all shattered into pieces because of this endless sword light.

Mo Feiyun calmly waved his sword to answer the challenge, covering himself so that it was impervious to wind and rain, and even water could not penetrate it. It was so cool!

But on the other hand, it is equivalent to being forced by Ye Xiao's sword light to be completely unable to attack, and can only passively defend, as if falling into an invincible situation.

But Mo Feiyun was not anxious at all, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ye, your sword is indeed superb, but is it really okay to just keep attacking for a long time?! The so-called hardness cannot last long, and the surplus cannot be tolerated. Once you attack, At the end of the day, when Mo Mou fights back, I don’t know what Lord Ye can do to resist him? "

The sword light was still overwhelming, and Ye Xiao could not stop without saying a word. The movement of the sword light was getting faster and faster, like a violent storm, continuous.

Dangdangdang...

Mo Feiyun had already decided on his strategy and continued to launch the most rigorous defense. He used his pure energy to control his long sword meticulously, urging the sword's strength and sword wind to compete with Ye Xiao's sword light. Under the impact of each other, , making a series of rapid sounds.

And through the attack of this theory, Mo Feiyun can be sure that his judgment is not defective!

Ye Xiao's cultivation is at the peak of the eighth level of the Immortal Realm, not even the ninth level of the Immortal Realm. However, his own cultivation is already at the mid-level of the ninth level of the Immortal Realm. There is a big gap between the two of them. But there is quite a big gap.

I am not afraid of such a no-nonsense fight.

If Ye Xiao blindly attacks with force, sooner or later his dense defense will drag him to an unsustainable point!

But what makes Mo Feiyun confused is that with Ye Xiao's attainments, why can't he even see such simple and clear things?

Ye Xiao's attack was undoubtedly sharp, but it could not cause any harm to him. If he continued like this, the final result would be that he would be exhausted first. No matter how good Ye Xiao's fighting style was, it would still consume too much cultivation!

Once he was exhausted, even if Ye Xiao had a great cultivation, it would be difficult for him to resist his counterattack!

So Mo Feiyun really couldn't figure out what Ye Xiao was insisting on?

Could it be that he was in a desperate situation and didn't want to lose face, so he tried his best to maintain it! ?

If so, Mo Feiyun asked himself that he would not dare to entrust the brothers of the Brotherhood to such a person!

Mo Feiyun was puzzled and suspicious, but suddenly saw that Ye Xiao's sword attack was disordered and disintegrated, and then the whole person "swooshed" and retreated quickly.

Mo Feiyun was even more disdainful when he saw this. Ye Xiao's offensive collapsed, which was equivalent to a complete defeat. If a wise person just admitted defeat, he would have done it directly. It had been stated before that this battle would end at a certain point, and it was not about life and death. If Ye Xiao did this, it would be like a stubborn person who would not fight back even if he won or lost!

"The donkey in the Guizhou province has run out of tricks!" Mo Feiyun rushed forward without thinking, and the sword light surged unprecedentedly!

Ye Xiao retreated three thousand feet, which was really a long way off.

However, when Mo Feiyun chased him, he not only caught up with the distance, but also caught up with Ye Xiao.

"You..."

Mo Feiyun sighed inexplicably as he thrust out his long sword.

Ye Xiao lost, and the Brotherhood also parted ways with the Monarch Pavilion.

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