God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

Lin Pingzhi suddenly realized, and quickly said: "Thank you, Sect Leader Mo, Pingzhi understands that he will concentrate on practicing basic skills!"

Since then, Lin Pingzhi has continued to sprint and practice basic skills every day, but he has not complained in the slightest.

He knew that Mo Yi was letting him lay the foundation. Only if he had a solid foundation and practiced the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, he would be able to achieve great feats and be able to do it with ease!

The power of hatred is truly infinite!

In the past three months, the Huashan disciples danced when they heard the chicken, practiced their swords hard, and their strength improved by leaps and bounds.

The Zhenwu Seven Cut Formation was even more impressive, although it was impossible to form a formation of seven people, it exerted the power of sixty-four people.But it is more than enough to exert the power of thirty-two people.

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And Laudno's formation of seven people is even more impressive. Basically, it has reached the power of sixty-four people, and even Ning Zhong is no match!

Mo Yi smiled lightly, Huashan might not lose this battle!

After another five days, Zuo Lengchan, Yujizi, and Yu Canghai led the masters of the Songshan, Taishan, and Qingcheng factions to the foot of Huashan.

"We have done everything to get rid of evil. Although we are people in the rivers and lakes, we should pay more attention to strategy. For the thieves in Huashan, we will kill them all, and never let anyone go!" Zuo Lengchan said coldly, his eyes were full of haze.

"Yes, the leader of the Zuomeng is right. The wildfire can't be burnt out, and the spring breeze is blowing again." Yu Jizi, who had just sat in the head of the Taishan faction, quickly flattered: "It's better than this, Qingcheng sent the fewest people, and the disciples will stay and guard. All intersections to prevent Huashan thieves from escaping."

Yu Canghai's expression changed slightly, and just as he was about to refute, he saw Zuo Lengchan nodded: "So good, there are disciples of the Lao Qingcheng faction."

Yu Canghai sighed and had no choice but to nod his head: "Leader Zuo, don't worry, I will arrange this, and I will never let any Huashan thief go."

Then, Yu Canghai left Hou Renying and Hong Renxiong with the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, stationed at various intersections, while he, Zuo Lengchan, Yu Jizi and others went up Huashan together!

Before the Huashan Mountain Gate, Mo Yi led a group of Huashan disciples to meet the enemy. .

Text Chapter [-] A sword and owl head, you can kneel and bow down (the sixth update please subscribe!)

"Mo Yi!" Zuo Lengchan looked at the boy in white in front of him, shook his head, full of incredulity: "It's incredible to have such a cultivation at such a young age, but it's a pity that you chose to oppose me, so today is destined to be British. Die young!"

Mo Yi smiled lightly and shook his head: "Zuo Lengchan, don't talk too much, but I feel that you will become a loner!"

"Hahaha!" Zuo Lengchan couldn't help laughing up to the sky, as if he had heard the biggest joke: "Today we have joined forces with Songshan, Taishan, and Qingcheng, and you only have Huashan, not even an ally. Will I be alone, or will you Huashan chickens and dogs not stay? Haha!"

"Yes, if Huashan, the leader of the Five Sacred Sacred Mountains back then, would be a little wary even if the three factions joined forces. But now Huashan, shh..." Yu Jizi shook his head "One Zero Seven" with a smile, mocking: "It's true Not enough!"

Mo Yi looked at Yu Jizi and smiled lightly: "Sure enough, Tianmen died, you became the head of the Taishan faction, but if you died, who would it be?"

"You!" Yu Jizi was so mocked by Mo Yi, his face became even more ugly, but he sneered: "I heard that you used our Taishan faction's lost secret, how did Zongfu Dai kill my nephew? Tianmen?"

"Oh! I almost forgot, you turned out to be the uncle of Tianmen. Seeing you shrinking, I thought you were the nephew of Tianmen! Haha!"

Mo Yi opened his mouth with a smile, but Yu Jizi was so angry that his face was ashen. He was in his [-]s or [-]s, how could he be Tianmen's nephew?

"Humph! What's the use of the power of your tongue? Today I, Yu Jizi, will come to teach Sect Leader Mo's great tricks, but I want to see how much Taishan swordsmanship Mo Sect Master can master." Yu Jizi carried the sword on his back and walked away Come up: "Sect Master Mo, please!"

Mo Yi couldn't help but be suspicious, Yu Jizi was going to fight him alone, was his brain flooded and he wanted to die?Or for nothing?

Could it be that he valued Mo Yi's cultivation only in the first-class realm, and his internal strength was limited.

Then when Mo Yi's internal strength is exhausted, kill Mo Yi directly?

But Mo Yi doesn't care at all, the so-called one force can break all methods, only real strength is the most essential strength!

What's more, what if the cars are in chaos?What to fear?

Mo Yi smiled lightly, stepped forward, Xuanyuanjian stood on the ground, and said: "Well, today I will use the swordsmanship of the Taishan faction to fight against you. However, my sword is a killing sword!"

snort!Aren't you wheel wars?

Then I will kill one by one!

Let's see if it's my Mo Yi's internal strength, I can't support it first, or it's your masters who die first!

Yujizi's face changed slightly, but he said coldly: "Don't think that you can despise the Taishan faction by killing my nephew Tianmen. To tell you the truth, Tianmen is only our junior!"

"Haha, even a junior can be the head of the Taishan faction, how useless are you so-called seniors?" Mo Yi couldn't help sneering.

"You..." Yu Jizi turned pale with anger, but nodded: "Okay, okay, let's see Zhenzhang!"

Yu Jizi snorted coldly, followed the peak with her left hand and brushed it gently, and then there was a flash of sternness in her eyes. She stepped forward, and the long sword roared out, taking Mo Yi directly.

As soon as Yu Jizi made his move, he made five consecutive swords, and the sword moves of each sword had an ancient meaning.

"Five-Five Swordsman!" Mo Yi smiled lightly, but shook his head: "Your Five-Five Swordsman is really bad!"

With that said, Mo Yi did not retreat but advanced, and also stepped forward, stabbed with five swords in a row, and went straight to meet him.

The two faced each other with long swords, the same sword move, the same offensive.

However, Mo Yi's five swords look similar to Yu Jizi's five swords, but there are endless changes hidden under the simple moves.

In the first sword, Yujizi took the lead and had a slight advantage.

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In the first sword, Yujizi took the lead and had a slight advantage.

But in the second sword, Mo Yi came first, and Yu Jizi fell behind.

When it came to the third sword, Yu Jizi had already lost all his strength and could only passively parry.

As for the fourth sword, Yu Jizi was wearing a lot of paint, and he couldn't even parry.