The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 412

and lightsabers.

Three feet long and one inch wide, it is well ground, with dark lines, cold light inside, and no sharp edges.

In the arena, He lightsaber is not a famous sword.

In Drunk Beauty, and the lightsaber isn't the sharpest sword either.

But no matter what, the He lightsaber is a real sharp sword after all, not a specially made sword used by entertainers in the Jianghu to perform the unique skill of "swallowing the sword".

Although it is said that the entertainers with real skills will take risks and swallow real swords in order to win more applause and rewards, but this is a martial arts conference, here is a battle for the leader of the martial arts, and this is a contest of real swords and guns. It happened that the unique skill of swallowing swords, which is not uncommon in Shijing Street, was staged.

And the lightsaber is not in Mo Bo's hands, it is in Dong Qing's mouth!

The exposed hilt of the sword is more than one foot in total, which means that the remaining two feet of cold iron is in Dongqing's body!

The hilt of the lightsaber was as wide as the blade, and was as thin as a bamboo stick in Dongqing's vigorous and slender hands.

Under the inconceivable gazes, Dongqing pulled out the He lightsaber from her mouth inch by inch, looked at it for a moment, wiped off the blood stains on the length of the sword, put the sword in both hands, and returned it to Zhao.

Mopper paused for a moment before taking his sword back.

The person in front of him had a knife edge on the left corner of his mouth, blood was hanging on his face, he was smiling, his eyes were sincere, like the warm sun rising in the cold winter, it only made people feel warm, without any hostility.

Is this man really a killer?Unreasonable doubts arose in Mo Bo's mind, he completely forgot that the two of them sacrificed their ultimate moves just now.

Dong Qing didn't hide the injury at the corner of her mouth, and everyone noticed it.

Although the action of swallowing the sword in Su Na shocked everyone, but in the end they were still injured by Mo Po, and the two seemed to have no intention of fighting any more, so the result was imminent.

But they saw Mo Po raised his hands high, everyone didn't understand why, so after a closer look, they found his clothes under both armpits that had been cut by a knife.

Against the backdrop of the white clothes, the bright red traces stood out strikingly, and the blood stains on the left and right armpits were exactly the same.

Mo Po was also injured!

It was hurt by Dongqing's little red!

In the blink of an eye, Dong Qing threw two daggers at Mo Po, and Mo Po also shot his sword at Dong Qing.

As a result, Dong Qing swallowed most of the sword, while two daggers passed through Mo Bo's armpit.

He lightsaber goes straight for Dong Qing's face, and a few inches away from a little red is the door of Mo Bo's heart.

Even though the onlookers couldn't see clearly the flashy confrontation between the two, they could imagine from the nearly unanimous choice of the two that it must have been extremely dangerous.

Mo Bo lowered his hands, he believed that everyone had seen his injury clearly.

At this moment, he was as indifferent as ever, but at the previous moment, there were turbulent waves churning in his heart.

"Mo Gong" is not only the internal strength of the Yin family, but also the defensive martial arts that is as solid as gold. It aims to guide the practitioners to condense the inner breath and transform the shape, and use 360 ​​kinds of defensive methods to defuse the opponent's strange offensive. Mobo has studied thoroughly. The key is to integrate and deduce it to the extreme, and simulate the human body through the inner breath, so as to realize the free transformation of the real body and incarnation.

Although this method is mysterious, it belongs to the formation method. Since it is a formation method, it has the formation eyes. If the formation eyes are broken, the formation method will break itself.

The transformation eyes of Mo Bo's avatar are under his armpits.

Only Mo Bo himself knew this, but now, there was obviously one more person.

Dong Qing deploys a poison formation, Mo Bo chooses to stand still, not just waiting for death.

Dong Qing saw through Mo Po's long-planned killing formation at the last moment, stopped in time, and used two daggers to threaten the formation's eyes.

When the prey was not in the cage, Mo Bo's preparations were wasted, but the strength he had accumulated for a long time was not dissipated, so he returned the color with the flying sword.

How did it end up like this...

Mo Bo smiled in relief, ready to admit defeat, cupped his hands and said, "As expected of the Golden Soul Killer, Mo admires it, this game is..."

Before the words were finished, Dong Qing interrupted: "If it weren't for the limited space, I would never have the chance to hurt you at all, Dong Qing admit defeat."

Both of them actually wanted to admit defeat, and the heroes were dumbfounded when they saw this.

If Mo Po doesn't raise his hands, there is no suspense about the outcome.

But Mo Bo did not need to do anything, obviously, both of them suffered minor injuries, and it would be difficult to judge the outcome.

The two were originally rivals, and the two gangs were also full of hostility, but after this battle, they have already recognized each other as opponents, and they have a sense of sympathy for each other.

As the host of the competition between Zui Hongyan and Soul Search Hall, the old man went along with the situation, clapped his hands and laughed, and said, "Vice-principal Mo doesn't change and adapts to all changes, and protector Dong is a master of art and bold. The contest between the two is wonderful. It’s an eye-opener for us, since it’s a tie, how about a draw?”

Mo Po and Dong Qing looked at each other and silently accepted.

In the eyes of the two, they have already lost today, but in the eyes of the heroes, they still have no defeat!

The drunken beauties were silent about this situation.

On the other side of the Soul Searching Hall, the atmosphere was dull, and the three people beside Wen Buyu were downcast, while Wen Buyu's face was sullen, and he brushed his sleeves and said nothing.

Both sides had no objection, and the fifth game continued as usual.

No one cared whether an extra round would be needed if the two sides might be tied after the last round of the competition.

After all, as far as the off-court situation is concerned, the drunken beauties have a harmonious atmosphere, encouraging each other to make moves. On the side of the Soul Search Hall, since Mu Feng's lonely end, there has been no communication with each other except for heavier gasps and occasional sighs. , some meaning of fighting on their own.

Although most of the killers in the Soul Search Palace act alone, they should be used to being alone and helpless, but if they are in the open, these killers would have cut off their arms. The goal was shaken, and no matter who played for the remaining two, it was difficult to have a chance of winning.

Since then, the development has not gone as expected, and Yu Tianchou ended Jiang Fengyue's life without any effort.

Drunk Beauty won three out of five rounds, defeating her deadly enemy at almost zero cost, and also revived the morale of the Kyushu League, which was at a disadvantage in the overall situation.

In another duel that had nothing to do with the Kyushu League, after Little Bear lost to Gu Xinhun, Tulong Pavilion just went through the motions in the third and fourth rounds and then directly conceded.

For the Hongchen Inn, Tulong Pavilion is the beauty of adults, but for the spectators, it is really disappointing.

Fortunately, Tulong Pavilion and Hongchen Inn belonged to the Universal Alliance, so although others complained, it was difficult to accuse Tulong Pavilion of inaction.

As for the only strong-strong dialogue among the four contests, there was unexpected anxiety.

The reason why it is unexpected is that the fighting spirit displayed by the scattered people's residence today is really incomparable with the usual ones.

Ah Liang tried his best to defeat Xinlian, the great protector of Qingtian, but he also paid a big price. He was injured more severely than Ah Mei.

In the deciding game, Gongsun Yu made his final appearance.

The swordsmanship of the Gongsun family is well-deserved, and the famous sword Shuilongyin in Gongsun Yu's hand is even more aggressive!

But even so, Gongsun Yu failed to take down the sickly looking Jun Chi in five hundred rounds.

Jun Chi was already coughing up blood, and his face turned pale again.

Gongsun Yu didn't intend to fight any more, so he simply conceded defeat.

The crowd was in an uproar, because Gongsun Yu's move undoubtedly made the efforts of the top four Sanren, especially A Liang and A Mei, who almost risked their lives go to waste.

But there are also careful people such as the Nether Sect who have analyzed the pros and cons.

Gongsun Yu's main attack, his swordsmanship is superb, but his internal strength is still a bit inferior to Jun Chi's. He went all out within a stick of incense, but he still couldn't hurt Jun Chi's muscles and bones. When Jun Chi fought back, Gongsun Yu may not be able to retreat unscathed.

Once Gongsun Yu is also injured, the safety of San Renju's six members cannot be guaranteed when all the three masters are ill.

Gongsun Yu took the overall situation into consideration, and it was not difficult to understand why he stopped at the right time.

What's more, Jun Chi has been holding back, and seems to be considering Gongsun Yu's attitude. He is not in good health, and he is unwilling to spend too much energy on Gongsun Yu.

Such an ending would be a happy hatchback.

So far, the eight seats for the second round of martial arts leaders have belonged to each other, namely Xiaoyue League, Qingtianzhong, Zuihongyan in the Kyushu League, Zhushendian, Fengmingxuan, Zangfeng Pavilion, Ziyexuan and Ziyexuan in the Four Seas League. Red Dust Inn.

(End of this chapter)