Countless waves rose in Tao Zhu Er's heart. She had never thought that Zuo Mo would be able to match Wen Fei Shixiong because she knew how strong Wen Fei Shixiong was.
How was it possible?
"If you want to fight, then fight." Zuo Mo suddenly opened and interrupted her: "But, my Wu Kong Mountain isn't a place where you can come and go as you please. I'll say the ugly words first. Whoever loses to me, I will take a talisman from their body to prove the name of our sect. "
Was this still that wretched and greedy zombie?
She had suffered a loss last time, especially a loss to a little person like this, that was why Tao Zhu Er was so upset. How could she take it lying down after being tricked by someone she looked down on?
Zuo Mo didn't even think. The Water Drop sword turned into a streak of light and suddenly appeared between him and the water dragon.
Yan Ming Zi wasn't angry: "I'm not as good as others in fighting, but in buying talismans, how are you a match for me?"
And Zuo Mo, the two flames in his eyes jumped furiously. His desire for battle was at its peak!
When he saw his own Water Drop sword, Yan Ming Zi's expression was terrible. However, he liked to collect all kinds of talismans and his eyes were very experienced. He instantly noticed that the appearance of the Water Drop sword was better than the one in his hands. He instantly felt puzzled. Did this flying sword also pick people?
Before the words landed, the Water Drop sword arrived!
[Waterfall Stop]!
Wen Fei was wearing a blue robe and white muslin, a blue scarf on his head. His presence was elegant as though he could fly away with the wind at any moment. He was like an immortal. He wasn't willing to show weakness and smirked: "Good, good. If you have the ability, this one naturally will admit defeat."
Zuo Mo wasn't afraid at all. In terms of speed, no talisman could compare to a flying sword. Channeling ling energy, the Water Drop sword gave a light hum. Like a streak of light, it was as fast as lightning!
The words were said with righteousness. The outer sect disciples of Wu Kong Sword Sect behind him all cheered in unison.
Fight?
"Please!" Wen Fei called out in a gentlemanly manner.
"Strong!" Yan Ming Zi gaped. He was completely convinced. The other was so strong. The victory last time wasn't a trick.
Wen Fei took out his own transcendent artifact. It was a light green jade fan made of jade, and the fabric used for the fan's surface was clearly extraordinary. A green light could be vaguely seen circulating on the surface of the fan. On the fan's surface, there was a landscape painting. Upon closer inspection, one would discover that the river that appeared and disappeared between the mountains in the painting was actually flowing slowly.
Wen Fei's previous disdain and contempt had long since disappeared without a trace, and what replaced it was incomparable graveness. He, who wanted to show off his skills in the Sword Test Conference, did not expect to meet such a strong opponent!
He let out a long roar and decided to fight with all his might!
In the blink of an eye, the water dragon rushed in front of him. When the water dragon rushed in front of him, he suddenly realized how huge it was! It was like a great river, rumbling as it charged towards him with an extremely shocking impetus!
Attack against attack!
Waterdrop Sword, third grade.
"Who's first?"
Tao Zhu Er instantly felt as though her fist had hit cotton. The other's indifferent response made her not know what to say.
Everyone felt their eyes light up. It was as though a waterfall had suddenly appeared in front of Zuo Mo. Countless sword energies formed a silver waterfall, pouring down and accurately hitting the head of the water dragon!
Tao Zhu Er stood at the back. Seeing the two sides draw their swords, a smug smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Yan Ming Zi and Hu Shan's eyes were red as they stared at Zuo Mo. They looked as though they wanted to swallow him alive.
Seriousness came into Wen Shan's eyes. The presence that the other exuded surprised him. However, he wasn't a wastrel like Yan Ming Zi and Hu Shan. Even though his family was wealthy, but he worked very hard on his daily cultivation. He did have some real skills.
This horrid zombie, he could fight evenly with Wen Fei Shixiong?
Tao Zhu Er looked dazedly at Zuo Mo. Her beautiful face was like she had seen a ghost.
Wen Fei smirked, lightly waving the Sky River Fan.
Boom!
Zuo Mo gave a deep shout. Taking a step forward, his presence exploded.
Hu Shan choked, not knowing what to say.
"That's because Zuo Mo is strong." Hu Shan wasn't courteous: "If it was in your hands, it would be pretty good if you could block five moves from Wen Shixiong."
Tao Zhu Er smiled brightly: "Zuo Shixiong's presence last time, this little sister admires it very much. But as a disciple of Ling Ying Sect, I can't just watch as our sect's reputation is damaged. Today, I have specially come to visit Zuo Shixiong. "
Ling Ying Sect had the highest number of inner sect disciples in Dong Fu. But at the same time, because they lacked a strong leader, there were many factions among the disciples. The complexity of the sect relationships was the highest in Dong Fu.
"Everyone is well?" Zuo Mo raised his hands as a greeting.
He didn't know if it was because he had just practiced the sword, but he felt his entire body was hot, his blood boiling like it was being roasted by fire. That sudden burst of battle intent roiled, as though it wanted to burst out of his body.
Wen Fei Shixiong wasn't famous outside, but in this generation of Ling Ying Sect disciples, he was a truly powerful person. He was deeply favored by the elders. That Sky River Fan had been forged especially for him by the elders of the sect. It was the envy of countless people. Wen Fei Shixiong did not disappoint. His talent was outstanding, and he worked hard on his cultivation. Adding on the constant nourishment of countless lingdan, his strength was unparalleled. But he rarely fought. Even the shixiong in the sect didn't know how strong he was. Tao Zhu Er had accidentally seen Wen Fei Shixiong cultivating. She was extremely shocked and had left a deep impression. So this time, she had specially gone to beg Wen Fei Shixiong to suppress Zuo Mo's arrogance.
Tao Zhu Er felt that her head couldn't process.
Just as he was about to activate his spiritual power, he didn't expect that the extremely thick and sturdy water dragon would actually be like a living creature, nimbly turning around and rushing towards him.
Yan Ming Zi and Hu Shan's faces instantly became uglier. Well? What was well? When the two of them returned to the sect, they were mocked and ridiculed. Tao Zhu Er covered her mouth as she giggled. Beside her, the two Ling Ying Sect disciples also had slight smiles on their faces. Luckily, the two of them managed to suppress it.
The water dragons came one after another, as if there was no end to them, and the waterfall hanging in the sky was also endless, as if there was no end to it.
Those outer sect disciples all widened their eyes and were completely silent. Zuo Mo didn't notice that among the female disciples, there was a cute pink apple face that was extremely nervous. Even her little fists were uncontrollably clenched.
Also, Tao Zhu Er knew that the elders were planning for Wen Fei Shixiong to amaze everyone at the Dong Fu Sword Test Conference.
Tao Zhu Er's steps were light as she moved, her beautiful face instantly attracting everyone's gaze.
"Oh." Zuo Mo's face didn't change at all. Adding on that his eyes were lowered, it was even harder for others to guess his thoughts.
Sky River Fan, third-grade.
Dressed in blue ling armor and with a gold crown on his head, Ming Dao also spoke: "If you lose, I will take a talisman from your body."
The two had fought as fast as lightning. The two moves had just happened in the blink of an eye. Now that they had entered a stalemate, everyone released a breath. Thinking back, they exclaimed that it was very exciting.
The move he used now was quite different from the past. In the past, it was as light as the clouds and wind. Now, it was as light as before, but there was a hint of fire in it. It was like a white flame that burned silently.
Zuo Mo's favorite starting move. This move was like a sheep's horn, untraceable.
[Flowing Water]!
Yet the two people in a stalemate, it wasn't so easy.
Like a sword being unsheathed, the sharp edge suddenly appeared! One step and Zuo Mo seemed to have changed into a different person. The dullness on the surface and the slyness in his bones had all disappeared. His entire body was filled with a thick fighting spirit, so pure that people couldn't look at it directly.
Zuo Mo was also slightly shocked. This water curtain seemed to be a thin layer, but he hadn't thought it could stop the Water Drop sword. It was much stronger than he had expected. However, he could also see that this water curtain could just barely stop it. If he put more power, it would definitely break.
How was it possible?
Zuo Mo felt his vision blur. A thick pillar of water fell from the sky like a water dragon, heading for him.
[Water Dragon Song]!
But she wasn't a simple person. Taking a step back, she gave way to the other two shixiong, saying: "Wen Fei Shixiong and Ming Dao Shixiong are the true experts of our Ling Ying Sect. They are people that this sister has always admired. This time … … "
Zuo Mo couldn't help but sigh at the variety of spells in Ling Ying Sect. They even used a fan.
Zuo Mo snorted coldly. His sword presence didn't change. The ling energy under his feet moved and he suddenly dodged to the left. It was as though there were springs under his feet. His speed was abnormally fast as he dodged the water dragon.
But the Zuo Mo in front of him … …
A thin curtain of water suddenly rose in front of Wen Fei. The Water Drop sword heavily hit the curtain of water, the curtain of water rippling. Behind the curtain of water, Wen Fei's expression changed slightly. But the curtain of water rippled and still stopped the Water Drop sword!
Yan Ming Zi said with pride: "Not bad. But my Water Drop sword isn't a normal item. To be able to match the Sky River Fan, the quality isn't normal. My eyes are really good."
No one would have thought that Wen Fei, such a cultured and refined person, would have such a fierce fighting style. The two were competing to see who could attack the other first.
The head of the water dragon suddenly exploded. Countless sprays of water flew in all directions. The disciples that had been watching were instantly soaked. But at this time, no one moved their eyes away. Such a spectacular fight. It would be a pity to miss any one of them.
A cold light flashed through his eyes. The Water Drop sword suddenly rose.
A stalemate was disadvantageous to him. The other still had one person. If he couldn't quickly finish the fight, then the next fight, he basically didn't have any hope of winning.
Hearing this, the two instantly had unhappy expressions.
He was shocked but not afraid. Taking a step out, he lightly shouted: "I'll go!"
The outer sect disciples of Wu Kong Sword Sect quickly divided into two camps. The male disciples didn't move their eyes. Many had dazed expressions, drooling. The female disciples' camp was full of jealousy. Curses like "little slut" and "vixen" rang in his ears.
The other's words were dignified. Zuo Mo smirked inside. This woman might be beautiful, but she was as poisonous as a snake. If he wasn't careful, he would fall into her hands. And Zuo Mo didn't like the way she laughed at her own shixiong when she saw him lose.
Hu Shan also didn't move his eyes away. He nodded in agreement: "I've heard long ago that Wen Fei Shixiong's Sky River Fan, in this generation of disciples, it can be ranked in the top three. As expected!"
When Wen Shan and Ming Dao heard this, they couldn't help but raise their heads and puff out their chests, clearly very proud.
In her mind, Zuo Mo was a little person that was greedy for small advantages. Otherwise, who would have the idea of taking someone else's flying sword during a fight?
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