God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

The fifth sword, Mo Yi slashed out with one sword, and the sword's stance changed abruptly. The iron sword in Yujizi's hand fell to the ground, and a head flew straight out, leaving only a headless corpse, slowly. fell to the ground.

A sword owl, the head of the new generation of Taishan faction, Yu Jizi is dead!

"Ding, congratulations to the host, kill Yu Jizi, the new head of the Taishan faction, and get [-] points!"

Zuo Lengchan intends to use the wheel to fight, consuming Mo Yi's internal strength, which is not considered solid, then Mo Yi will use the instant kill to consume their masters!

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned...  

Whether it was the Songshan School or the Taishan School disciples, they were all terrified, and even Zuo Lengchan's face changed sharply.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, he is no match for Mo Yi.

The people of the Taishan faction were even more pale.

They can see clearly that they are also the five swords, but the formidable power of Yujizi is less than one-tenth that of Mo Yi, otherwise it would not have died so miserably!

The Wufu Sword was originally a unique skill of the Taishan faction. Although it has been passed down, it is a castrated version, and its power is greatly reduced, and the one that Mo uses is the original Wufu Sword!

However, the Huashan faction has high morale, especially Mo Yi won so neatly and directly with a sword, which greatly boosted the morale!

"You killed Senior Brother Yujizi!" Yuqingzi said coldly with a gloomy face, as if he was seeking justice for Yujizi, but his eyes were looking straight at the head of the iron sword on the ground, that was the Taishan faction 's master token!

Whoever gets the head iron sword is the head of the Taishan faction!

Yuyinzi on the side, even more so.

"At this time, the two of you are still thinking about the position of 0.4 Sect Leader, so don't worry, just like Yu Jizi, will you die here?"

Mo Yi couldn't help shaking his head and said with a sneer, then he grabbed his left hand to capture the dragon, and directly sucked the iron sword into his hand.

"Bold, the iron sword in charge is the token of the head of our Taishan faction, and the person who gets the iron sword is the head, please put it down!"

"Haha!" Mo Yi raised his head and laughed, playing with the Sect Master Tie Jiandao in his hands at will: "The person who gets the Iron Sword is the Sect Master, now that the Iron Sword is in my hand, I am the Sect Master, you can kneel down and worship. "

"You..." Yuqingzi's face was extremely gloomy.

Yuyinzi was even more furious and extremely angry.

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Text Chapter [-] Destroy the Iron Sword of the Sect Leader

Yuyinzi snorted coldly, her face extremely gloomy: "Don't blaspheme my token of the head of Mount Tai, otherwise you will die!"

"Why, you don't recognize this Sect Leader Iron Sword?" Mo Yi sneered as he looked at the indifferent Taishan faction.

"Hmph! Thief, don't be mad! The iron sword of the sect is the token of the sect's sect master, and there is no room for you to blaspheme!" Yuqingzi shouted angrily.

"Blame? Haha!" Mo Yi laughed loudly, playing with the iron sword, and sneered: "Seeing this iron sword is like seeing Dongling. If you are the originator of the mountain, Dongling, Taoist priest, seeing you today is like this. It looks like I'm going to be pissed off!"

"You!" Yuyinzi was furious, but was speechless.

The dignified Taishan faction can't even keep the token of the head, and it is indeed shameless to see the Patriarch of Dongling.

"Since you people from the Taishan faction don't recognize this iron sword, what's the use of keeping this scrap iron?"

Mo Yi sneered coldly, raised his hand, and threw the iron sword in the air, and then the Xuanyuan sword was instantly unsheathed.

"thief, 17 you dare!"

"stop!"

Yuqingzi and Yuyinzi's faces changed sharply, and they exclaimed quickly.

But Mo Yi shook his head and didn't care, Xuanyuanjian slashed through it with a single sword.

click!

The sound of metal breaking is clearly visible.

In the disbelief of all the disciples of the Taishan faction, the iron sword, the head of the Taishan faction, was broken in two and fell to the ground.

The banging sound was even more harsh.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Yuyinzi and Yuqingzi were even more stunned.

It wasn't just a sword that broke, but their head!

Mo Yi smiled faintly and shook his head:

"Your Taishan faction is too sloppy, isn't it? It's okay to use an iron sword for the head token, it's still scrap iron. It's too brittle, and I cut it off with a single sword. Remember, when you go back and fix the head token, Be sure to use better metal. If you don't have the Taishan faction, you can come to Huashan to ask for it. I am always generous!"

"You..." Yuqingzi and Yuyinzi were all livid, burning with anger, and almost vomited blood.

Mo Yi destroyed their Sect Leader Iron Sword and said it was scrap iron, which was really hateful.

On the other hand, Zuo Lengchan's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes fell on the Xuanyuan sword in Mo Yi's hand, and he couldn't help but think deeply.

The Iron Sword, the head of the Taishan faction, was passed down from the Taishan Patriarch Dongling Daoist. It was made of black iron. It was extraordinary and indestructible.

Now the sword in Mo Yi's hand was easily cut off.

Then there is only one explanation, the sword in Mo Yi's hand is even bigger!