Fortunately, the latter was also very human, so he quickly forced out of his body that was chaotic. At this time, the sharp halberd blade had broken through his chest, and the cold light brought a dazzling red color.
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A burst of pain came in front of my chest, and Mo Ling couldn't help but grin. Immediately, the long sword in his hand poured all the mysterious energy in his body. In desperation, Mo Ling also stimulated the body's greatest potential, an unknown set of things
His swordsmanship and martial arts were used like violent storms, and his extremely terrifying aura was sweeping across the board at the same time.
After taking his eyebrows, Ye Fan pursed his lips tightly, and the long halberd in his hand broke into Mo Ling's offensive in a fierce and fearless manner.
"Clang clang clang."
A burst of metal crossing sounds of thrust out loud, and sparks jumped wildly at the junction of weapons, and a very faint smell of burnt was filled in the air.
"What a wonderful sword technique, this sword cultivation really has its own extraordinary features."
After Ye Fan used the Broken Waterfall Slash, he had only gained a little advantage, so his heart became extremely solemn, and he unknowingly increased his attention to the sword cultivator.
Mo Ling's swordsmanship is indeed superb, but after all, it is a flower in the greenhouse and has not been tempered. Therefore, its shortcomings are quickly exposed.
Faced with Ye Fan's reckless attack, Mo Ling felt like he was in a storm. Gradually, his swordsmanship began to become messy, and the mysterious energy in his body was squandered quickly due to some unnecessary waste.
As time went by, Mo Ling also changed from a slight disadvantage at the beginning to a steadily retreating. From time to time, wounds were pierced by Ye Fan's ruthless attack.
Under the arena, the crowd had decided to see Mo Ling's defeat, and their expressions became extremely complicated.
Except for the people from the Wu family who looked relaxed, the other people's expressions were all a little heavy. Ye Fan's performance was enough to make them feel a little heavy, and of course, there were also some unknown bad thoughts!
In the field, Mo Ling, under Ye Fan's attack, had already retreated to the edge of the arena, and would fall directly after another small step.
Seeing this, Ye Fan suddenly raised his halberd, and his whole body's strength poured into the blade. Then the halberd containing terrifying energy slashed down obliquely. The fierce wind whistled across the air, and a series of sonic booms sounded.
Voice.
Surrounded by the halberd blade, Mo Ling's face turned pale. He reluctantly raised his arm and placed the long sword in his hand across his chest.
"Shake!"
There was a loud noise. Then the long sword in Mo Ling's hand was directly shocked by the huge force on the halberd and flew out.
"Swoosh."
The moment the sword flew out, the sharp blade had already hit Mo Ling's throat. The fierce wind penetrated through the pores, making the former's breathing extremely stagnant.
The long halberd straddled Mo Ling's throat without moving. As long as Ye Fan exerted a little force, the genius who was a sword cultivator would completely fall on the arena.
"Brother Mo Ling, I've given up!"
Ye Fan smiled slightly, and the long halberd was also taken back to his waist by him at the same time. Mo Ling is a good character, and there is no need for Ye Fan to force him to say the word "lose".
"Brother Ye's martial arts are sophisticated. I lost this competition and convinced me!"
Seeing that Ye Fan had no intention of persecution, Mo Ling also felt more fond of the former.
"Haha, it's just a lucky person. If you have the chance, we'll ask for advice!" Ye Fan said with his fists. Although his words were polite, they were also from the heart. Mo Ling's swordsmanship indeed made him very interested.
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"Yang'er, fortunately, you have found Brother Ye as a foreign aid this time, otherwise my Wu family's battle of Tongxuan would have to be a spectator." Wu Jue glanced at Ye Fan on the stage.
Turning his head and saying to Wu Yang. He obviously didn't say it all. Once the Sun family obtains the right to use Tongxuanchi, it is afraid that the existing balance of Yangcheng forces will be broken within one or two years. Then his Wu family will do it.
Becoming the first target of the Sun family, the result is self-evident.
"Father, although Brother Ye is not weak, he is better than the two brothers of the Sun family. I'm afraid..." Wu Yang glanced at the stage and said with a worried look on his face.
Upon hearing this, a hint of worry also appeared in Wu Jue's eyes, but when he thought of the tentative actions in the morning, the worry became much weaker.
"Believe him, this boy is definitely not as simple as you think!"