God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

On the left, the swordsmanship of Scar Swordsman is powerful and powerful.And Mo Yi's sonic sword energy in his left hand is also strong when it is strong, not weak at all.

The swordsmanship of the Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi on the right is as fast as lightning, unbelievably fast.And the sound wave sword energy under Mo Yi's right hand is also incredibly fast, as fast as thunder.

For a time, Mo Yi, one person and one piano, even took over all the attacks of Ji Wuye and the four, and they were one enemy and four, and they were not weak at all.

At this time, the tide banshee saw the opportunity and jumped up directly, and three silver needles shot out, directly attacking Mo Yi.

But Mo Yi sneered, his mind moved, and the Xuanyuan sword behind him was unsheathed, broke through the air, and went straight to the tide banshee!

"This is... a hundred-step flying sword 々'!"

The tide banshee couldn't help exclaiming, her face changed sharply, seeing the Xuanyuan sword shot straight at it, she instantly felt the danger of death!

The tide banshee who is in the air is even more unavoidable, so she has to fight to the death, her hands are linked together, and the silver needles shoot out one after another, hitting Xuanyuanjian.

But unfortunately, the power of the Hundred Steps Flying Sword is too fierce, and the Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of the holy way!

The silver needle of the tide banshee did not play any role, Xuanyuan sword still came out of the air, and shot straight through the body of the tide banshee.

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The silver needle of the tide banshee did not play any role, Xuanyuan sword still came out of the air, and shot straight through the body of the tide banshee.

"what!"

With a scream, the tide banshee had blood on the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were full of fear.

But the whole person is floating down, his face is pale, and his breath is extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, it is about to die!

Under this sword, even if the tide banshee's life was not lost, it also completely damaged her, and she was no longer able to fight, and she couldn't even get up!

Although the tide banshee has a bit of a willow appearance, but since it is Mo Yi's enemy, and if she takes a shot at Mo Yi, then Mo Yi will naturally not keep her hands, and she will not be caught by sperm!

Such a change made Ji Wuye's faces change sharply.

With one enemy against four, Mo Yi is not only not weak, but can also severely inflict heavy damage on one person!

Such strength is incredible!

Ji Wuye and the three were very aware of the current situation, and they all attacked Mo Yi with all their strength.

And Mo Yi stood up even more, with Tianmoqin in his arms, his hands moved together, and sword energy roared out one after another.

Xuanyuanjian, even more so, the sword followed his heart, whistling, and went straight to the swordsman with scars.

"Be careful!" The Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi's face changed sharply, he quickly reminded, and instantly raised his sword, turned around and slashed towards Xuanyuan Sword.

The swordsman with scars, who bears the brunt of it, did not dare to be careless at all, and his long swords were cut out again and again.

Under the combined attack of the two, they finally followed this one hundred-step flying sword.

While you are sick, I will kill you!

Mo Yi smiled slightly, jumped up, dodged Ji Wuye's sword, the Heavenly Demon Qin in his hand moved ten fingers together, and the sonic sword energy surged, all roaring towards the swordsman swordsman and the scholar in blue clothes.

The two quickly turned around and hurriedly raised their swords to resist, but they were powerless.

The sonic sword qi in the sky was erratic, causing the two of them to be stretched on the left and right, and they were finally hit by the sonic sword qi.

Ji Wuye's face changed again, but he didn't want to miss this opportunity and went straight to Mo Yi.

Mo Yi smiled slightly, but he didn't care. He still linked his fingers together, and the Tianlong octave was fully used. The invisible sword qi completely shrouded Ji Wuye, making him unstoppable.

Ji Wuye's face was cold, but he had to stop | the figure, the sword danced again and again, to resist.

(promised)

But unfortunately, his knife is not fast enough, and Mo Yi's sonic sword energy is even more erratic and invincible.

Back and forth, straight line attack, arc attack, making Ji Wuye hard to guard against.

".‖what!"

With a scream, Ji Wuye was still bombarded by the sound wave sword energy, and the whole person was blasted out and smashed into the palace below, and his body was already scarred!

After a fight, it was clear that Mo Yi was fighting against four, but Mo Yi was still white as snow, and he didn't even have a trace of blood on his body.

But Ji Wuye's four people were all seriously injured, and the tide banshee was directly abolished, dying, and almost died tragically!

Such a situation made it difficult for Ji Wuye and the others to accept.

Mo Yi stood up on the qin, shook his head, sighed, and looked disappointed: "Hey! I played the qin, and I beat you like this! The four of you are too weak, aren't you?".

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"Hey! I beat you like this with a piano! The four of you are too weak, aren't you?"

When the four heard this, they all wanted to vomit blood, especially the seriously injured tide banshee, who couldn't help but want to die.

Where is the four of them too weak, obviously you Mo Yi is too strong?

The strength of the four Ji Wuye is very strong.The weakest among them, the tide banshee, is also a congenital second-layer cultivation.

And the Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi, who is caught in the net, is an existence of the fourth level of innate, and Ji Wuye is an uncompromising expert of the fifth level of innate!

But in the face of Mo Yi, the innate third-layer existence, it was incredible that the four of them were defeated so thoroughly.

Mo Yi waved his hand, put away the Tianmoqin, Xuanyuan sword appeared in his hand, looked at the swordsman swordsman and the scholar in Qingyi, and smiled coldly: