Finally, the smoke gradually dispersed, and two figures appeared in everyone's sight.
Both of them were standing, but one of them had a white glowing sword hanging low on his neck.
Drops of blood slowly dripped along the sword.
Tick, tick.
Everyone was stunned for a moment. They opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths. They felt that the scene in front of them was incredible.
The person whose neck was held with a sword was not Mo Yong! Moreover, everyone clearly saw that there was a severed hand beside the two of them!
The person who cut off his hand was also Mo Yong. In other words, Xu Dao cut off Mo Yong's hand and lowered his sword to his neck.
Crazy, must be incredible!
"Xu, Xu Dao actually won? It was really just one move."
"He also chopped off Mo Yong's hand."
"The sword in his hand must be a precious sword."
After being shocked, people were excited and everyone was talking about it.
But their discussion had just begun when Zhang Yifeng on the stage suddenly made a move that silenced the entire audience.
His sword moved again!
Tsk, another hand fell to the ground.
Zhang Yifeng chopped off Mo Yong's other hand with another sword.
Cold, ruthless, decisive!
Even Mo Yong didn't react to his move, because Mo Yong never thought that Zhang Yifeng would use his body to resist his blow without being seriously injured. He also never thought that Zhang Yifeng would suddenly use a sword that can cut iron like clay.
, and never thought that Zhang Yifeng would swing his sword again and chop off his other hand when he was in a daze!
For a moment, the entire audience was silent.
Until Zhang Yifeng swung his sword for the third time!
Yes, the third sword!
After cutting off both of Mo Yong's hands, Zhang Yifeng still didn't stop moving, and cut off Xu Moyong's legs with his sword.
Didn't the other party want to beat him until he couldn't take care of himself? Then he would treat him the same way as he did! He just wanted to make everyone understand that he was not a kind person!
"Crazy, this Xu Dao must be crazy. He wants to form a deadly feud with Mo Yong."
"Oh my god, doesn't he know that Mo Yong is a descendant of the princes?"
"Madman, this Xu Dao is a madman just like his father!"
"Yes, he is crazy, but I think I am crazy too, otherwise why, why would my blood boil inexplicably at this moment!"
While the crowd was shocked, they found that their blood was boiling violently. This Xu Dao was truly a ruthless person!
laugh!
There was a soft sound in the air, and Zhang Yifeng's sword slashed down again, but no blood sprayed out. Mo Yong finally reacted to this sword attack. After all, his cultivation level was higher than Zhang Yifeng's. As long as he didn't daze, Zhang Yifeng would never be able to attack him.
"Xu Dao, ah ah, I want you to die badly!"
After Mo Yong dodged the third sword, he looked up to the sky and roared like a madman!
Shame! He was defeated by a weakling who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage.
Unwilling to give in! He didn’t use any martial arts skills at all. Even he was a beast cultivator and he had weapons, but before he could use them, his arms were cut off by the opponent!
But no matter how humiliated he was, no matter how unwilling he was, he was unable to fight Zhang Yifeng again. He rolled up the two hands on the ground with his spiritual energy, turned around and left the square. As long as his arms were sewn up in time, these hands could still be used.
"Zhang Yifeng, I swear, I will definitely kill you."
While running, Mo Yong shouted.
However, what answered him was a sword light. Zhang Yifeng swung his sword from a distance and stabbed Xu Moyong.
The sword shines to the sky and possesses great power.
Unfortunately, the sword light is not as sharp as the sword itself. The power of the sword light depends on the strength of cultivation. Zhang Yifeng's sword light was shattered by Mo Yong's spiritual energy.
Not long after, Mo Yong disappeared, and his two henchmen also left the square.
Zhang Yifeng knew that this sword would not cause any harm to Mo Yong, but his purpose in wielding this sword was to tell everyone never to bark at him. He would not do this!
Under the ring, Qiu Xue's pupils kept shrinking. Looking at Xu Dao standing in the middle of the square, her heart trembled inexplicably.
Brother Xu, what kind of person are you? Why does everything that is impossible become possible for you?
Why did your cultivation suddenly reach the Nascent Soul stage?
Qiu Xue found that Zhang Yifeng became more and more mysterious in her heart, and mysterious things are often the most attractive.
"Xu Dao, are you too cruel? You have already won, why do you want to chop off Brother Mo Yong's other hand? If Brother Mo Yong hadn't been unprepared, could you have cut off his hand?"
As soon as Mo Yong left, Zhong Guiping's cold shout came, and Zhang Yifeng knew that the show was about to begin.
He looked at Zhong Guiping coldly and said calmly: "During the battle, will anyone remind you?"
"You!" Zhong Guiping's face was cold, and then he said, "Xu Dao, since you are so awesome, do you dare to accept my challenge? Because I am not convinced, Brother Mo Yong lost to you. I didn't expect you to hide it so well.
Shen, the sword in your hand should also be a sword, right?"
"You want to challenge me?" Zhang Yifeng glanced at Zhong Guiping, his eyes playful, but he was not surprised.
"Yes, do you dare to fight?" Zhong Guiping's face was cold.
"Brother Zhong, I'd better go."
"Let me do it, I will cut off this kid's limbs!"
The voices of An Ziwei and Li Ziqiang also came.
There is actually not much difference in the cultivation level of the four dudes. Everyone is around the second level of the Nascent Soul stage, and the strongest one is only the third level of the Nascent Soul stage. At this moment, they all want to avenge Mo Yong! Because Mo Yong
They lost so unjustly, and if they don't step on this Yifeng, they won't be able to get rid of the bad breath in their hearts!
"I wonder if Xu Dao will agree."
After hearing the words of the three people, the cultivators became nervous.
"Probably not. They are right. Xu Dao only won the victory just now because Mo Yong was careless and lost Jingzhou. If they go on stage, they will probably use all their strength. Xu Dao will probably die by then."
"That being said, why do I want Xu Dao to agree to this battle so much?"
"Hey, you have this idea too, and so do I. It's really strange. Do I want to see Xu Dao die?"
Just when the crowd was talking, Zhang Yifeng's voice came: "Okay, you all, stop fighting. Since you all want to kill me, let's go together."
"Then let's go together!"
For a moment, the whole place was quiet again.
Everyone couldn't believe their ears, including Zhong Guiping, Qiu Xue, Xu Nantian, and even Qiu Lin!
Qiu Lin was also hidden in the crowd. As the city lord, he naturally knew about the battle. This matter was spread like wildfire, and it was difficult for him not to know, so he also blended into the crowd to see what happened. He wanted to see Brother Xu's
Son, how will you deal with this aggressive situation?
Sure enough, Xu Dao came on stage. Although he knew there was a gap in cultivation, he still came on stage. Qiu Lin appreciated this very much. Since Xu Dao dared to come up, it meant that he was sincere to Qiu Xue.