Martial arts become gods

Chapter 858 Speed ​​Talent
Hearing the voices of people in the hall, Mo Xian and his party stopped immediately.

This was the first time they heard someone from Longxing's side speak after entering Tianluo City, it was really very abrupt.

"Boss, there are people inside!" Fang Xin said, looking at the palace door in horror.

"This is a city, is there someone who is weird!" Mo Xian said indifferently, but the energy in his body was already ready to move, ready to burst out at any time.

The door of the palace opened silently, and a black figure came out slowly. Due to the backlight, everyone couldn't see each other's appearance clearly.

A moment later, a man with a slender figure and a handsome face appeared in everyone's eyes.

There was a lazy smile on this person's face, and with his handsome appearance, he possessed an indescribable temperament. I am afraid that there would be no shortage of girls screaming wherever he went.

At his waist is a strange knife without a scabbard.

This knife is completely different from ordinary knives. The blade is very thin, almost the same width, and the curved arc is also very small.

The blade was red with a blood groove in the middle.

There is no hand guard in the traditional sense, and it is easy to hurt yourself if you are not familiar with it.

The hilt is also slightly longer, and at the end is a pale white skull.

On the whole, this knife is very beautiful and sharp.

"Boss, the visitor is not kind, I think safety comes first!" Fang Xin glanced at the knife and couldn't help shivering.

Mo Xian didn't pay attention to Fang Xin, but straight to the point: "Where is Long Xing, what is hiding?"

"Let me introduce myself, my humble Long Yi, one of the three major guards under Lord Long Xing. It is not convenient for Lord Long Xing to show up for the time being, so I will receive you all for the time being." Long Yi put his right hand on his left waist, bowed slightly, Made a very old ritual.

"Are you going to die, or take us to find Long Xing." Mo Xian said calmly, the threatening words were spoken in such a calm tone, it was really weird.

"Hehe, Mo Xian, you really are just like Lord Long Xing said, you are not afraid of heaven and earth!" Long Yi looked at Mo Xian playfully, and slowly pulled out the red long knife from his waist.

"Shh!"

His movements seemed to be slow, but the long knife was pulled out instantly, and at the same time, a sharp arc of cold light burst out.

"Shh!"

The cold light tore through the air, making a tooth-piercing sound of breaking the wind, leaving an obvious trail in the air, and it came to Mo Xian almost instantly.

Although there was still a distance between them, Mo Xian could already feel the sharpness of the cold light, almost subconsciously flashing to the side.

The cold light almost passed by his ear, taking away a strand of broken hair, and the cold and sharp breath almost paralyzed half of his face.

"The reaction is not bad. If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would have become two halves." Long Yi looked at Mo Xian appreciatively, that kind of gaze, as if an elder had discovered a very talented back, full of joy.

Mo Xian's complexion also became a little more dignified. The Long Yi in front of him seemed to only have the strength of a five-star martial king, but he seemed to have some kind of innate advantage. Coupled with the strange knife in his hand, he had to deal with it. , I am afraid it is not simple.

But he wasn't very worried when he arrived. Now that he, Ding Rui and Ding Xiang are teaming up, as long as they are not the real Eight-Star Martial King, they won't have any big problems.

"It seems that you chose to die!" Mo Xian nodded, the energy that had already boiled in his body boiled completely at this moment.

"Buzz!"

The air immediately vibrated violently, and the domineering Yuan force faltered, showing its extremely strong strength.

"Boss, we'll help you out!" Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Fang Xin retreated immediately, and together with the others, he seized the favorable terrain to escape in an instant.

At the same time, several black torrents around are converging here, and there are a huge number of guards.

"Get back!" Long Yi seemed to disdain asking for help, and lightly waved the long knife in his hand, and those guards immediately stopped moving.

"Quick battle!" Mo Xian nodded to Ding Xiang and Ding Rui, and then disappeared in place.

But the one who was faster than that was Long Yi. Almost at the same time as Mo Xian disappeared, he also disappeared, and then appeared behind Mo Xian, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand slashed towards Mo Xian's back.

Feeling the sharp energy behind Dao, Mo Xian's expression darkened, he twisted his body forcibly, and at the same time blocked it with his arm.

"clang!"

Amid the sound of gold and iron clashing, Mo Xian stepped back as his feet brushed the ground, but there was a sharp pain on his arm, and a bloodstain faintly appeared.

Obviously, Long Yi's long knife is very sharp and has the effect of destroying the defense of Yuanli.

"Be careful with the knife in his hand, try not to get hit." Mo Xian snorted, grasped his palm in the air, and the scorching flames immediately swept out, turning into hundreds of feet of flaming halberds, and smashed towards Long Yi.

"The speed is too slow!" Long Yi laughed maniacally, and retreated violently, deftly dodging all of Mo Xian's attacks.

"The speed is so fast!" Although the opponent was said to be an enemy, Mo Xian couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Leaving other things aside, Long Xing's speed has basically reached the level of a seven-star martial king or even an eight-star martial king.

Even if such an opponent is not strong in itself, it may be extremely troublesome to deal with, and if it is used to delay time, it is simply impossible to solve.

Ding Rui danced wildly with the Fire Spirit Sword in her hand, the sword air flowed around her body, sharp and scorching sword energy whizzed out continuously, but Long Yi easily dodged them all.

Ding Xiang's situation is basically the same, his attack is extremely powerful, but he can't catch the target at all.

As a result, the three of them had a feeling that they had no strength to use, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Long Yi's speed is extraordinary, it should belong to a talent-like ability.

Long Yi obviously knew his own strengths and weaknesses, so he just relied on his own speed to deal with Mo Xian and the other three.

And once he seized the opportunity, it was a series of extremely fierce slashes.

"Shhhh..."

Facing the thousands of blood-colored sword shadows in front of him, Mo Xian could only let go passively, and had no room to fight back.

But even so, there were many scratches on his body.

On a tall tower not far from Mo Xian and the others, two young men stood with their hands behind their backs, staring at the battle between Mo Xian and the others.

"Brother, what do you think?" One of the handsome men asked with great interest.

"Long Yi will not be their opponent!" The other person shook his head, his voice was quite magnetic, coupled with his handsome face like a knife, it would definitely make many women scream.

"If that's the case, why don't we make a move?" the handsome man asked in confusion.

"Don't worry, they won't be able to deal with Long Yi for the time being, these people are not weak, we just happened to observe from the sidelines." The handsome man smiled.

"Big brother is wise!" the handsome man complimented, but stopped talking.

These two people are the other two of the three dragon star guards that Long Yi talked about. The handsome man is named Long Shi, and the handsome man is named Long Bai.

The names of the three are rather weird, which seems to just indicate the order of strength of the three.

The strength of these three people was not just that, but due to the serious injuries many years ago, and Suitian Luocheng sleeping for many years, their strength was greatly reduced.

(End of this chapter)