The Peerless Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 97

"Ding!"

The two long swords collided fiercely, making a tooth-gritting sound.

This blow turned out to be evenly divided between the two, and Hong Xutao didn't get any benefits, which made Hong Xutao slightly surprised.

"Sword!" Mo Tianqi yelled, and cut the long sword towards Hong Xutao's neck.

Facing Mo Tianqi's fierce attack, Hong Xutao also felt some pressure, he cast his defense, "Sword go!"

"Oh!"

Under the violent impact, both of them took a step back. This time, Hong Xutao's face really changed. Because he had fought Mo Tianqi before, Hong Xutao knew very well that Mo Tianqi was weaker than himself, but Now there is almost no difference.

I don't know if it was because of anger or something, but Mo Tianqi seemed to have greatly increased in strength, even in a fight against Hong Xutao, he did not lose the slightest bit, which surprised many people.

But not many people paid attention, because everyone had found their opponents, and the battle between the two sword sects began. The air was filled with shouts of killing, and blood soon appeared.

The disciples of the two factions started to fight. Although the disciples of the Xishan Sword Sect were in a weak position, they did not have the slightest fear. Under Mo Tianqi's encouragement, they also broke out their amazing fighting power in the battle.

People from the other three sects watched with cold eyes. They hoped that the Xiyue Sword Sect could weaken the Zhongyue Sword Sect more. In their view, the Xiyue Sword Sect was doomed this time. As long as the Zhongyue Sword Sect suffered a huge loss, their The purpose is achieved.

"Sword on the Mountain!" A phantom of a huge sword appeared out of nowhere behind Hong Xutao's back, it was the stunt that Hong Xutao used just now.

Mo Tianqi looked dignified, and shouted, "Izumo Sword!" The same phantom of a huge sword appeared behind Mo Tianqi.

Can't help but say that the two phantoms collided quickly. This time it was different from before. Both of them used a lot of strength. After all, this battle was already desperate, and there was no need to keep it.

"Boom!" A huge wave of air spread out, and Hong Xutao and Mo Tianqi retreated quickly. They knew very well how powerful this move was.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"...

Both Hong Xutao and Mo Tianqi escaped the aftermath, but the few disciples who were close to the battle circle of the two were swept away by the aftermath. They all spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and did not know whether they were alive or dead. Opened the distance with the two of them.

"I don't believe you are my opponent!"

Hong Xutao raised his sword and charged forward again. Since Mo Tianqi resisted Hong Xutao's mountain sword, Mo Tianqi was slightly injured by the move just now, but he persisted until now.

"Not only for the Xishan Sword Sect, but also for my dignity, this battle cannot be retreated!" Mo Tianqi suppressed his restless breath, swung his long sword, and fought with Hong Xutao.

"die!"

Can Dao uttered a word, like a word coming out of an abyss, it was so cold that he asked at one o'clock tomorrow, the elder who was fighting with Can Dao fell into a state of sluggishness, and Can Dao slashed down fiercely.

"Not good—" The elder quickly recovered, but he couldn't avoid the knife, and it was too late to defend with the long sword, so the elder had no choice but to block in front of him with his arms.

"puff!"

The broadsword cut an arc, bringing up a large splash of blood.

"Ahhh!" The elder let out a cautious scream, his left hand hangs down weakly, it has been cut off by a big knife, and there is a shocking wound on his chest.

Although he tried his best to avoid the vital point just now, he was still cut by the big knife, and the wound continued to overflow with blood. The remaining knife continued to attack and seriously injured the opponent. Of course, he would not let the opponent leave like this.

"Ah!" Facing Can Dao's attack, the elder exhausted his last strength and raised the long sword in his hand to defend, but he was already seriously injured, how could he be Can Dao's opponent.

The big knife split the long sword, and slashed directly on the elder's body, "Pfft!" The wound that had been opened widened further, coupled with the powerful attack of the residual knife, directly ripped open the elder's belly, leaking all the internal organs come out.

"What?" Someone discovered the situation here.

"Fifth Elder was actually killed?!" some disciples exclaimed.

"Damn Demon Cult!"

The two elders drew back and besieged Can Dao. Before that, Can Dao had been hiding his clumsiness, showing his true strength like that, and beheaded the fifth elder in one fell swoop.

"Hmph, am I afraid of too many people?"

Can Dao didn't have any fear either, when Hong Xutao brought a group of people, Can Dao knew that he would not be good today, even if he lost his life, it was not a strange thing.

"The people of Miaojiang will die!"

An elder's long sword stabbed out like a poisonous snake, and went straight to Can Dao's throat.

"Get lost!" Can Dao yelled, mustering up all his strength, and slashed out fiercely.

"Ding!" The elder was cut open by the Candao, he didn't expect the Candao to be so powerful.

Seeing that now was the best opportunity to attack, but there was a fierce aura coming from beside him, and Can Dao had to separate himself to defend against another elder's attack.

Although Can Dao is stronger than the elders, it is more than enough for the two elders to deal with Can Dao together, it is better to say that the two elders are suppressing Can Dao.

With the lessons of the five elders before, they also grew their minds when fighting Can Dao, and kept their minds on defense at all times.

"Death to the traitor!" A disciple of the Zhongyue Sword Sect roared, breaking the reaction of the disciples of the Xiyue Sword Sect in front of him. The Sword Sect disciple collapsed powerlessly.

"Haha——" The disciple of Zhongyue Sword Sect just laughed halfway, and the laughter stopped abruptly, because a long sword pierced him, and the tip of the sword protruded from his chest.

Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he was still happy for killing the enemy just now, but the next moment he was pierced by someone else, "But... Damn..." He wanted to turn his head to see who it was, but he had already Can't do it anymore.

The same thing happened in the manor. Hundreds of disciples from the two sword sects fought in a melee. Those disciples would lose their lives if they were not careful. It would be better to say that with their strength, they could not avoid death if they participated in the battle.

Not long after, a large area of ​​ordinary disciples lay down on the ground, and the blood stained the ground slightly red, but the fighting did not become slack, on the contrary, it became even crazier.

However, the Xiyue Sword Sect was always weak, and soon after the melee, the Xiyue Sword Sect became weaker. More disciples of the Xiyue Sword Sect fell to the ground. Moreover, the Xiyue Sword Sect had already lost four elders, while the Zhongyue Sword Sect only died. two elders.

(End of this chapter)