God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

"It's over, won't we be defeated?"

"Isn't that true? Our Qingcheng faction, Songshan faction, and Taishan faction, combined together, aren't the only opponents of the Huashan faction?"

"If he is undefeated, how could the leader of the left alliance break his arm? Still so embarrassed?"

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"If he is undefeated, how could the leader of the left alliance break his arm? Still so embarrassed?"

"No, go, run!"

In an instant, several people looked at each other and fled quickly.

But the disciples of the Qingcheng faction at other intersections were not so lucky, and were still waiting leisurely, waiting to besiege the disciples of the Huashan faction.

"Senior brother, do you think the Huashan faction will escape this way?" Hong Renxiong couldn't help asking.

Hou Renying nodded: "Of course, this road is the fastest way down the mountain. The soldiers are very fast, and if they want to escape, they will naturally go from here!"

"But, it's been so long, why haven't you seen anyone?" Hong Renxiong was a little depressed and lost his patience.

But at this moment, a disciple rushed over in a panic: "No, no, two brothers, Huashan disciples are here."

"Come on? Just right, let's go, brothers, copy the guy and beat the drowning dog!" Hou Renying said with a smile, full of fighting spirit.

"No, Senior Brother, Huashan is here..."

The man said anxiously, but was interrupted by Hong Renxiong: "Yes, senior brother, this time we have a two-to-one competition to see who of the two of us kills...more..."

Before the words were finished, the two of them were stunned. Looking at the dozens of Huashan disciples opposite, their killing intent rose, and their hearts were frightened.

They thought they were just a few Huashan disciples fleeing for their lives, but they turned out to be the main force of Huashan!

"Hehe, I think, the two of you should die faster than the other!" Laudno said with a sneer, "Do it!"

In an instant, the disciples of Mount Hua surrounded the Qingcheng faction in the middle.

Hou Renying's face changed sharply, and he said quickly, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? Hehe, let's talk to Lord Yama!" Laudno said coldly, drawing his sword directly.

The sword fell, and in just a moment, all the Qingcheng disciples turned into corpses.

"Go, go to the next intersection!" Laudno turned around and left.

Two hours later, Laudno returned to the mountain to return to his order: "Sect Master, all Qingcheng Sect disciples have been cleaned up!"

"Okay." Mo Yi nodded: "Go down and rest, you all worked hard today. Those who are injured should recuperate first."

"Yes!"

Laudno withdrew, but Mo Yi was overwhelmed with emotion.

(Zhao of Zhao) After this battle, the Huashan faction was left in ruins. Although there were slight casualties, the advantages outweighed the disadvantages.

At the very least, these disciples are all loyal and righteous people who are willing to live and die with Huashan, not existences with ulterior motives, nor are they stubborn.

And Mo Yi can also cultivate them more confidently and teach them.

Even Huashan will continue to grow stronger because of this.

The so-called Five Mountains Sword Sect is meaningless at all.

It is better to carry forward the Huashan School, reproduce and surpass the glory of the past, and once again stand shoulder to shoulder and surpass Shaolin and Wudang!

This is Mo Yi's plan!

Under the leadership of Mo Yi, Huashan School is destined to enter a new era!

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The [-]rd chapter of the text is like smoke and fog, coming and going without a trace

The evening breeze is cool, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

Mo Yi lay quietly on the couch, Yue Lingshan and Yilin, one on the side, lay in his arms one after another.

"Brother Yi, although I won today, I'm not happy." Yue Lingshan hugged Mo Yi's arm tightly and said softly, but her tone was full of sadness.

"That's right, watching where you are fighting alone, against the three Yujizi from the Taishan faction, then the Thirteen Taibaos of Songshan, and then Zuo Lengchan... But we can't help anything, we can only worry on the side... "..." Yilin spoke the same, full of guilt.

Mo Yi's heart was full of emotion, because he was worried, because he was worried.

"Two little fools." Mo Yi smiled and hugged the two of them in his arms, comforting: "Actually, it is not difficult for you to improve your skills. There is a sword technique that can be done quickly."

"Really?"

Both Yilin and Yue Lingshan were interested.

Mo Yi nodded: "Of course, the Lin family's swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits!"

"It's not the one who has to go to the palace if he wants to practice this skill..." Yue Lingshan said with a blushing face.

Mo Yi couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and tapped Yue Lingshan's forehead lightly: "Fool, for men, 610 really wants to practice this skill, and must first go to the palace. But women don't need it, you are already No……"

"Lust|Wolf!"