full of moonlight

On the altar, boundless killing intent rolled over, and the figure moved around, as if a gust of wind was sweeping, with the violent power to sweep away everything.

"I don't know how it feels when years of painstaking efforts have turned into nothingness?" Mo Linfeng opened and closed his sword, drawing a silver light and frosty shadow in the night, with a life-threatening move.

When Liran heard the words, his heart surged with anger and blood, and his eyes were full of hostility.His weapon is a scimitar, shaped like a crescent moon, flipped swiftly in his hand, facing Qing Yuan's sword wind, it went straight up, making bursts of piercing sounds.

"You pretend to be affectionate, and you are being played around by a dog beside me, so what if you don't know how you feel?" Li Ran retorted.

Mo Linfeng's eyes darkened, and he sneered, "It's really worthless to trace the river. I have done so much for you, but I only have such a status."

Liran pursed her lips and remained silent, her anger became more and more intense, and she slashed at Mo Linfeng fiercely with a scimitar round.

No, not like this!Suanxi has been with him for more than ten years, whether he treats him well or badly, when will it be others' turn to talk about the things between them!It was only because of extreme resentment that he mocked Mo Linfeng's incompetence by belittling Suanxi, but he regretted it as soon as he said it.

Thinking of the other party's desire to go back to the river, a flame ignited in Liran's heart, clamoring to destroy the person in front of him!

The swords clashed, and the wind and clouds were surging. Both of them mobilized all their skills without reservation with the desire to cause the other to die.

After sticking to the thousand moves, Liran finally showed his defeat.

Although the movement was only slowed down for a moment, and the body was frozen for a moment, ordinary people couldn't see it, but in the eyes of experts, the victory or defeat was decided.

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, Mo Linfeng curled his lips, and with a wave of the long sword, his body style had changed, and the sword intent instantly gained a layer of invisible power.

"Yangchun Baixue." Mu Shuyue had a panoramic view of the fierce fighting in the arena, his eyes lit up, and he sighed softly.Seeing that Mo Linfeng's sword is fierce, and each sword has a few layers of long-lasting charm than before, it is not difficult to speculate that he has integrated Yangchun Baixue's mind and has some insights.

What Mo Linfeng used was indeed the complete Yangchun Baixue mentality. The reason why he didn't use it before was because he hadn't practiced the complete mentality for a long time and was not yet fluent enough. The masters were so cautious about their moves, so naturally he still used the Yangchun mentality that he had already refined in his heart It is more handy to use the method, but now that the damage has been done, he might as well use the opponent to practice moves.

Compared with Mo Linfeng's more calm movements, Li Ran's side is getting more and more difficult. During the operation of the moves, he felt that his inner breath gradually became disordered, and he felt a burning sensation rising from his internal organs and invading his tendons, which made him very nervous. Discomfort, which gradually became unbearable.

He thought that refining Gu would be successful soon, but he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, he was a bit aggressive when practicing, although he knew there were hidden dangers, but he didn't pay too much attention to the existence of Li Yin Gu.Unexpectedly, tonight's success was on the verge of failure, his mood was ups and downs, and he fought Mo Linfeng with all his strength for a long time, and finally aroused the already restless flaming energy in his body. If he couldn't calm down as soon as possible, the consequences would be disastrous.

Mo Linfeng has already been keenly aware of Liran's abnormal situation, but he has no concept of "not taking advantage of others' danger", and his sword moves are endless, driving Liran to a desperate situation.

Liran hated her so much but couldn't think about it, she could only grit her teeth and hold on.I caught a glimpse of my subordinates, who had already been beaten to pieces by Xuan Yi, Mu Shuyue and others, and fled in all directions. Who would dare to join in the fiercest fighting, let alone expect someone to rescue them? Own.