Sun Lei's vision changed and he immediately knew that this guy was not easy to deal with. It would be fine if the four levels in front were easy. First of all, they despise Sun Lei, and secondly, Sun Lei did not like to talk, so he complained to them, so he brought emotions to his tricks as soon as he started, so he was not as pure as Sun Lei. But now the person in front of him is different. He is extremely steady and seems to be more calm than Sun Lei's moves.

"I met a strong enemy." Yan Mu was also a little worried about Sun Lei and said, "But Sun Lei will win. If he moves, wouldn't he be a living target for others to stay still?"

Zhao Xiaotian shook his head and smiled, "I don't want to watch it anymore. I really want to know the duel between him and Scorpion. This mosquito... Sun Lei can win if he doesn't move."

Zhang Zhanying and Yan Mu were a little unbelievable. They looked at Sun Lei and saw that Sun Lei’s sword light protected his body without leaking water. Not to mention the sword shadow in front of him, it would be difficult for even a mosquito to get close to him.

"So that's how it is." Zhang Zhanying smiled and immediately understood. He was not inferior to Zhao Xiaotian at first, but now after thinking about it carefully, he immediately understood the meaning of it.

Sun Lei's body was still and the opponent was unable to do anything, so Sun Lei could just attack with static force. Although his moves were not very sharp, Sun Lei's eyes were so sharp. The faster the opponent's sword move, the more capable Sun Lei was.

The mosquito couldn't catch it for a long time, and he was immediately panicked, but after all, he was a famous martial arts master. While fighting, he slowed down his sword moves and began to think about how to attack.

From beginning to end, Sun Lei's feet had not moved, but his whole body was constantly pissing back and forth, one after another, and Sun Lei's legs became more and more steady. Now when he looked down, he actually stomped the hard floor under his feet.

Mosquito smiled and attacked Sun Lei's left rib. Sun Lei's sword light flashed, blocking his sword move, and was ready to fight back at any time. But I knew that Mosquito's move was actually a false move. Before he could get old, he retreated first, tried hard to avoid Sun Lei's sword, and attacked the three swords to the right.

This is the unique skill of the mosquito's fame. The three swords came one after another, and it seemed like a sword stabbed out, called the Three Flowers Gathering. The second one among the sword flowers was attacked by Sun Lei's head. This move came very quickly. With Sun Lei's sword sealing, the mosquito had already gone around Sun Lei's left rear.

"Despicable, you still have shamelessness. You look so powerful, but I didn't expect that you would use such a bad move, shamelessness!" Xiaohong kept shouting and thinking, you were going to the back while my senior brother was not moving. Wouldn't that take advantage of the danger of others?

Who knew that the mosquito seemed to have not heard Xiaohong's words and rushed straight to Sun Lei's calf with a sword. This move attacked him from the lower side, and he wanted to force Sun Lei to set off and return to defense.

Mosquito thought to himself, you didn't move the five levels in the front four levels, and in the end, the mantis admitted defeat in the fifth level. As long as I can force you to move your legs, there are those few people left in the sword move. Thinking of this, Mosquito was greatly energetic, and there were two more swords to attack Sun Lei's lower plate.

Zhao Xiaotian smiled and said, "I thought Sun Lei would win, but who thought that this mosquito looked calm and was actually a guy who couldn't hold back. Sun Lei would win."

Zhang Zhanying was on the side, thinking that if he had changed himself, he would have won even if he stood still. However, he has always been open and unwilling to use this psychological struggle to arouse others' competitive spirit. He would definitely not learn Sun Lei's trick.

Xiaohong shouted louder and louder, and her words began to curse even more rudely, cursing the ancestors of the Mosquitoes for the eighteen generations.

The centipede couldn't listen and called out: "Don't shout anymore. It's not our rule that this guy doesn't move. If you scream in a foolish way, I'll let you eat my bullet."

Xiaohong was stunned, thinking that if he fired the gun, I might not be able to escape. But seeing that Sun Lei was so nervous that he was still unable to move his feet, he cursed: "Don't call him mosquito, you call him flies! Bah, you are dirtyer than flies, disgusting, shameless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind came through the middle of the schoolyard, and a cold light hit Xiaohong's throat.

Xiaohong scolded Zhenghuan, but no one expected that someone suddenly took action. When he realized it, the tiny one flew to a very close place in front of him. Now it was too late to dodge. Xiaohong was so scared that she was "lost in beauty"!

He closed his eyes in shock, thinking that he had died like this. But before he could touch his throat, he heard two sounds at the top, one of which was dull and the other was crisper.

When he opened his eyes, he found a small inch-long flying knife that fell not far away, next to it was a piece of earth and a golden flying knife.

Xiaohong recognized the golden flying knife as Yan Mu, and turned around and said, "Thank you Sister Yan Mu."

Yan Mu smiled, shook his head and said, "Don't thank me, if you want to thank me... Thank you for this monk." Yan Mu knew that Zhao Xiaotian was unwilling to reveal his identity, so he could only say that he was a monk.

But Xiaohong closed her eyes and didn't notice what was going on. She didn't understand why she wanted to thank the dirty monk.

Although he didn't see it, everyone around him could see it clearly. When the flying knife was halfway through, the little monk suddenly pulled a piece of mud off his face, and a flash of middle finger, a fierce wind knocked off the flying knife that attacked Xiaohong. Even Yan Mu's flying knife was extremely accurate, it was not as good as the mud block that came first.

"Who is this monk?" The man from Mingdi guessed for a long time and didn't know. He looked dirty and shouldn't be an amazing person. But after he first reminded a few people, those people suddenly increased their strength and then showed such a skill. It was really shocking. Although Mantis is also good at using flying knives, he thought that he was not as good as Zhao Xiaotian. He looked at him differently, thinking that if he wanted to pass the level later, he would have to deal with it carefully.

A sudden shout from the middle of the schoolyard was blowing, and the mosquito was sweating profusely.

Only then did everyone remember that there were two people in the middle, and when they looked over, they were dazzled and a little unbelievable.

Sun Lei still didn't move, but Ju's back had eyes, and he waved his knife and slashed behind him, which made the mosquito unable to succeed. The mosquito kept attacking Sun Lei's lower plate, but it was not as relaxed as it was on the front. He was shocked. Could it be that his lifetime reputation would have fallen to this point?

In fact, Mosquito's approach is very wrong. Sun Lei's on-site experience is the strongest among these people. Not to mention Mosquito, even Zhao Xiaotian and Zhang Zhanying may not be as experienced as Sun Lei. Speaking of Mosquito's martial arts, they are definitely no less than Sun Lei's. At least they can get a draw, but it is because of Sun Lei's experience that he has the upper hand.

At the beginning, Sun Lei did not move his feet, and when he encountered a mosquito, he was no exception. His way was to let the opponent attack his lower plate!

Sun Lei's sword technique is called Sun and Moon Qiankun sword technique, which is very exquisite. In addition, Sun Lei has always practiced leg techniques before he got the saber. The skill of this leg technique is definitely not weaker than the sword technique. If he doesn't move, the opponent will attack the opponent's strengths with his own shortcomings. Playing with Sun Lei is the rhythm of seeking death.

It would be fine if the previous levels were met. When he encountered a first-class master like Mosquito, he should have thought of it, but the more he attacked, the less he could not attack, so he could not give up halfway, otherwise what would the members of Mingdi think?

It is precisely this mentality that falls into Sun Lei's trap and can't get it out. Now he is in a dilemma and only then does he realize that Sun Lei can get through this level is definitely not a coincidence.

When the Sun and Moon Qiankun sword technique is used, attack is defense, and the defense is attack, front is back, back is front, and mosquitoes can be seen.

Mosquito always thought that Sun Lei’s back and lower plate were both weak points, but he didn’t know that the so-called sun and moon were crosstalk and wanted to cry, and the so-called universe was a day and a place, and weakness was the strength! Mosquito thought that Sun Lei could not see it, so his sword moves were not exquisite, but murderous intent, which hit Sun Lei’s thoughts. Sun Lei is now like a cat, playing with a mouse, and he will let go until he dies.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and a thunder broke out. At the beginning, it was drizzling, but it was raining heavily in a while. Sun Lei stood there, and the rain on his body evaporated instantly, emitting white air. This was a manifestation of luck all over his body. The rain wet his shoulders and then evaporated. Looking from a distance, Sun Lei stood in the middle of the clouds and mist, waving his knife, like a god!

The mosquito's face was covered with rain, but now it was more sweaty. His sword moves have been repeated for the second time. It was obvious that he was exhausted. A sword technique with no moves with seventy-two changes was in front of Sun Lei. The mosquito was gradually exhausted.

Sun Lei turned his back to the mosquito, but he also felt that his sword was getting slower and slower, and it seemed that it was not possible.

"Your eyes cannot see through things, so it's better not to!"

Sun Lei said something, and the mosquito was shocked, and he had an ominous premonition, but it was too late to retreat when he wanted to retreat. Sun Lei swung his long slashing sabre, which forced him to retreat. If he wanted to retreat, his leg would have to be seen.

At this critical moment, another strong wind came, and Sun Lei was about to fight back. If he wanted to block the flying in front of him, the sword behind him would definitely pierce his back. But if he didn't, the flying knife would be inevitable! He made up his mind and thought that since someone could help Xiaohong block the flying knife, he might save him.

Just in the flash of lightning, the mosquito screamed loudly, and he took three steps back, squatted on the ground, covering his eyes.

It was at this moment that a stone flew over and blocked the small flying knife.

"The hidden arrow hurts people, come out!" Zhao Xiaotian roared angrily, grabbed the people behind him, and took away the mineral water bottle from his hand.

Before the disciples of the fifth sect of China could react, the empty bottle in their hands was gone.

Zhao Xiaotian swung his arm and threw the empty bottle into the crowd of whistling.

Someone in the mingdi sneered, thinking to himself what happened to you littering. But when the empty bottle flew over, everyone was shocked. A light bottle actually had such strong strength.
Chapter completed!