"Boy, get out of the way!" Qi Tian shouted anxiously when he saw Mo Que standing there motionless.
Yan Yungong has been famous for a long time, and his most famous method is the sword-controlling technique taught by Lingkong City Lord himself.
Legend has it that the Lord of Lingyun City was sitting in the city, but he flew nine days away with his sword and cut off a meteorite from the sky. The sword energy reached the clouds.
This sword control technique is not only astonishingly powerful, but also remains accurate even if the sword master is thousands of miles away. It can cut off the wings of a fly thousands of miles away, which is terrifying.
At this time, Mo Que stood there motionless, his eyes dull, as if he had been frightened.
"How can such a mediocre person get the Dao Yuan Talisman? It seems that the palace master has made a mistake!"
On the side, seeing Mo Queru being frightened, Yao Zu also shook his head and spoke with disdain.
Xie Qian and others were extremely anxious and shouted loudly, but found that Mo Que never moved.
With a swish sound, the flying sword slashed past.
However, unexpectedly, this sword did not cut off Mo Que's legs because it actually flew past Mo Que's legs and missed.
"Is it wrong?" Wu Di took a long breath and felt lucky.
However, Feng Qingyue shook her head with an ugly expression: "The Yan family's sword-controlling skills can cut the wings of flies thousands of miles away. How can it be missed at such a distance?"
Qi Tianlin's face didn't look good either. He stared at Yan Yungong and said, "He did it on purpose!"
With a swish sound, the flying sword flew back to Yan Yunkong.
He looked at Mo Que with amusement on his face and said, "I thought that although you were useless, this battle would at least give me some fun. I didn't expect you to be so useless. You were so scared that you even forgot to dodge, and killed you so easily." , it’s really boring!”
Mo Que scratched his head and said, "It's not that I forgot to hide, I just don't think I need to hide."
It’s not that he hasn’t fought against anyone since he lost his memory. Outside Muyun Village, he also fought against figures like the Xuanling Sect Master.
He didn't know how powerful Yan Yungong's sword was, but he just had a feeling that he didn't need to dodge the sword, so he stood still.
"No need to hide?" Yan Yungong was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Do you think you can take my sword?"
With a sneer, he sacrificed the sword again. The sword was so fast that it was like a thunderbolt in the air. Even the shape of the sword could not be seen clearly, only a quick white line could be seen.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
In the blink of an eye, this flying sword flew past Mo Que at least a hundred times at a speed so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to keep up.
But Mo Que stood motionless all the time, and the sword kept passing by him, sticking close to him every time. If it was just a little off, it might open a bloody hole in his body.
But he still seemed to be frightened and could not move.
"Yan Yunkong is going too far!" Qi Tianlin gritted his teeth in anger, "He has hundreds of swords, each of which could have hurt Mo Que, but he deliberately only flew past Mo Que. This is to show that if he is willing, he will Is it possible to kill Moque a hundred times in this instant?"
Everyone could see that Yan Yunchong was very conceited and did not take Mo Que seriously at all. He used his swords one after another, but did not hurt Mo Que, but was deliberately playing tricks on him.
"Don't you think you can take my sword? I've given you hundreds of opportunities, why don't you take it?" Yan Yungong sneered and said, the flying sword kept flying around Mo Que.
Mo Que was at a loss. He had been waiting for Yan Yungong to take action against him, so he never moved.
But after waiting for a long time, Yan Yungong did take action, but even with hundreds of swords, they just flew past him.
He was puzzled and said with a serious face: "I have been standing here, waiting for you to hit me, but your sword flew for so long and failed to hit me. Your accuracy seems not very good. You should practice again." .”
As soon as these words came out, Xie Qian and others were stunned.
Some people actually say that the Yan family’s sword-fighting skills, which can cut the wings of flies thousands of miles away, are not accurate?
If they hadn't known that Mo Que had always been a bit dull due to amnesia, they would have really suspected whether this kid was deliberately humiliating Yan Yungong.
Yan Yungong almost vomited blood. Is this kid really stupid or is he humiliating him?
Poor accuracy? Couldn't this person see that he was doing this on purpose? Didn't he know that every sword he made would fly right next to Mo Que, and he could do so precisely because of his extreme accuracy?
"Insult my Yan family's swordsmanship, you are seeking death!"
Yan Yungong finally lost his interest in teasing, shouted coldly, and wielded his sword again, but still slashed Moque's legs with the sword.
He wanted this ignorant and arrogant boy to kneel before him!
"Whoa!"
The sword flew out, but Mo Que still looked frightened, motionless, and allowed the sword to hit his left leg.
"Ah!" Feng Qingyue screamed in shock when she saw the sword strike.
Wu Di and others also opened their eyes wide.
However, as expected, the scene of Mo Que's left leg being severed and blood splattering did not appear. Instead, a sound like a metallic vibrating sound was heard.
"clang!"
This sword hit Mo Que's left leg. Not only did it fail to hurt Mo Que, but the flying sword was bounced away by the shock.
"this……"
Almost everyone couldn't believe their eyes.
A flying sword struck a flesh and blood body, but the sword bounced away, but the flesh and blood was fine?
Yao Zu originally looked disdainful towards Mo Que, but after the sword strike, his mouth opened wide and did not close for a long time.
"Grandma, you've been worried for so long!" Wu Di slapped his thigh and said, "Although I've known for a long time that this kid is physically abnormal, I didn't expect him to be so abnormal!"
Feng Qingyue, Qi Tianlin and others finally felt relieved. They all knew that Mo Que was physically powerful, but they still had no idea how strong he was.
Now I know that Mo Que's physical body is so strong that even the Yan family's sword control skills can't cut him!
"Brother, be careful!" Yan Wushuang shouted from the side: "Although this waste can't cultivate, his physical body is very weird. Previously, in the sixth level, the sword energy there was ineffective against him!"
This sword made Yan Yunchong fall into a daze. Hearing Yan Wushuang yell, he came back to his senses and said: "It seems that you can get the Daoyuan Talisman. You, a loser, do have some strength!"
From the beginning of the fight, Moque stood still and did not move a step.
His eyes were pure and his tone was serious as he said: "With so many swords, you only hit me once. I really need to practice my accuracy again."
No matter how well-mannered Yan Yunchong was, these words almost made him go berserk.
He roared angrily: "I will make it impossible for you, a loser, to speak again!"
Swish swish swish!
This time, he once again presented five flying swords, each sword having the same style as the first one.
"Six swords?" When Yao Zu saw this, his eyes lit up and he praised: "The Yan family's sword control skills, the more swords they control, the stronger the sword control. At Yan Yungong's age, he can control the six swords at the same time. The attainment of this technique is no longer weaker than that of Lingkong City Lord when he was young!"
Seeing Yan Yunkong's six swords coming out at once, Feng Qingyue and others also changed their expressions again, and they were all very nervous.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Yan Yunkong's face was filled with chills, and the six flying swords, carrying boundless killing intent, roared towards Mo Que like six comets.