Seeing Mo Yi rushing over, Long Aiyu's face became solemn. This Mo Yi was actually already at the second level of Shengwu. Although there was a gap between him and himself, it was not big. Moreover, Mo Yi did not directly launch an instant.
Instead of attacking, the flying weapon rushed towards him. There are only two possibilities for him to do this. The first is that this person is an idiot and does not understand the teleportation of holy warriors at all. The second is that he is a genius and knows the holy warriors well.
In the way of fighting, those who teleport before their strength is unknown can take a preemptive strike, but they can also easily reveal flaws.
If the young master of the Demon Cave is an idiot, I'm afraid even an idiot would laugh to death, so it means that Mo Yi is very familiar with the battle between holy warriors after being taught by an expert!
"Hmph, Mo Yi, you and I are really old enemies, even the weapons are incompatible with each other!" Long Aiyu said teasingly, pulling out the Yin Yang knife and fighting with Mo Yi, although Mo Yi still didn't understand what Long Aiyu said.
Meaning, but he didn't care so much, he just went back and attacked with this weapon.
Both of them are protected by swords, and both are strong men at the holy martial level. Although they do not use military skills, they carry unparalleled sword energy and spiritual power every time they swing their swords. Even the ninth-level soul master is defeated.
Even a little bit of these sword energy will be wiped out.
The two of them were going back and forth to kill each other. Although it was a duel that only a strong Saint martial artist could see, the excitement of the fight was not as spectacular as that of two spiritual warriors. It was just a sword fight between you and me.
.And the dangers involved can only be known by the parties involved and some truly discerning experts. During the exchange of moves, the two of them were carefully guarding against each other's teleportation, and their mental power was always extended, ready to use teleportation at any time.
You have to move, attack and defend, and if you are not careful in this, you may fall into a situation where there is no recovery.
"Hmph, it seems there is someone behind you. You have become familiar with the battle of the Holy Martial Level so quickly. I really underestimated you!" Mo Yi said coldly after failing to succeed for a long time.
"Everyone is talking to each other, and you are not a bad guy, but it's a pity that you have to escape with a handful of them!" Long Aiyu said with a smile.
"You want to provoke me and then find an opportunity? Your efforts will be in vain. Let me show you the damage I can do with my sword!" Mo Yi yelled, stepped back and opened his weapon to both sides.
, divided into a knife and a sword, both of which were short weapons. After the swords were separated, Mo Yi's whole temperament changed and he became a lot more confident.
"Don't think that having too many guys is a disaster, and being mixed without being good is still bullshit!" Long Aiyu said disdainfully, but he was on guard in his heart. He had seen this sword before, and it was very powerful, so he had to be careful.
beware!
"Hmph, Long Aiyu and I, Mo Yi, are known as flying by water and wielding swords. Anyone who has seen my sword under my arm and sword in my sleeve is dead. You will not escape death today either!" Mo Yi said coldly.
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"Awesomeness is not something to brag about, and the river is not something to pee on. I saw you two rags-and-guns in the Corridor of Death back then, and they are still alive and well!" Long Aiyu said nonchalantly.
"Hmph, then you'll make up for it today! Let's see what happens!" After Mo Yi finished speaking, he licked his tongue and rushed forward.
The swords turned into two dragons in Mo Yi's hands, fierce and wild, and they came out from some tricky angles to attack Long Aiyu's vital points.
"I didn't expect that Mo Yi was really good at this!" Gao Yuanyuan, who was watching the battle from the side, said with a frown.
"Father, what do you mean by this? Will Xiaoyu lose?" Gao Wuxin said worriedly.
"It's hard to decide whether to win or lose. If it's a martial arts competition, Long Aiyu has no chance of winning with Mo Yi's sword. But this is not a martial arts competition, but a life and death fight between the two. Although the two sides are fighting fiercely now, the real
The methods haven't been tried yet, so now my father doesn't know which one of them will win!" Gao Yuanyuan said. From Gao Yuanyuan's eyes, it was natural to see that Mo Yi specializes in close combat, and Long Aiyu is good at this aspect.
It is indeed a little worse. This is also the cause of Long Aiyu's illness when he relied on his military skills to conquer the world before the Shengwu level!
"Father, if Xiaoyu's life is in danger later, you must come to save him!" Gao Wuxin said in a daze after hearing what his father said.
"Ignorant woman, as my father, who is a ninth-level Shengwu warrior, how can I interfere in the disputes of these juniors? The three old guys in the Demon Cave and the three around Long Aiyu think they can be so relieved that I am here to watch the battle.
Just because of the pride of this strong man!" Gao Yuanyuan said with some reproach.
"But father, if you don't save me, my daughter, I will never forgive you in this life!" Gao Wuxin gritted his teeth and said.
"You girl, before you get married, you have already learned how to turn your arms outward! Don't ask me any more about this matter, I will not interfere in the fight between them!" Gao Yuanyuan said.
"Father..." Gao Wuxin shouted helplessly.
"Okay, although I won't interfere, you can at the critical moment..." Gao Yuanyuan sent a message to Gao Wuxin and said.
"Ah! My daughter understands!" Gao Wuxin said with enlightenment. Yes, she is a member of the same generation as Long Aiyu and the others, and she, a little girl, does not have to bear too much pressure afterwards!
"Haha, Long Aiyu, is this all you have? If it weren't for the fact that this dress of yours is a treasure, I'm afraid you would be covered in bruises now!" Mo Yi said proudly, but the attack on his hand continued, with two white lights.
Keep shuttling around Long Aiyu!
"Humph, you're a bastard, it seems I really underestimated you!" Long Aiyu said a little depressed. He didn't expect that Mo Yi never had to use teleportation attacks, and the most frustrating thing was that he
Not applicable: Teleportation naturally puts him at a disadvantage. This is so weird. He is one level higher than him!
"If you hadn't taken advantage of the fact that you consumed my spiritual energy after the battle that day, how could I have allowed you to be so cruel!" Mo Yi said arrogantly.
"They are all excuses. Although your swords and swords are sharp and cunning, I am not without a way to break them. Watch out! The two swords are revealed!" Long Aiyu shouted, and the Yin and Yang sword split into two. Long Aiyu
There is a yang knife in one hand and a yin knife in the other. When dancing, the sword energy is everywhere!
"Is your natal weapon also a combined weapon?" Mo Yi shouted in shock when he saw Long Aiyu suddenly split the Yin Yang Knife into two.
"Haha, Mo Yi, I told you, these are just trivial tricks!" Long Aiyu held two swords in his hands, attacking or defending the swords in a continuous flow, and blocked Mo Yi's swords for a while.
"Holy shit, these two people actually have combined weapons, it's really strange!" Gao Yuanyuan shouted in surprise when he saw Long Aiyu split into two swords.