Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Mr. Mo Da's sword technique, are you sure?" Lin Pingzhi looked at Qiao Feng and asked.

Qiao Feng frowned.

"If you give me some time, I should be able to break it, but I can't break it now." Qiao Feng said.

Qiao Feng's answer was the same as Lin Pingzhi's.

This sword technique can be broken as long as it is broken.

But it can't be broken on the spot.

But if life and death fight, if you can't break this sword technique, then what awaits you is death.

Lin Pingzhi admired in his heart, Mr. Xiaoxiang Yeyu, Mo Da, is it because of this new sword technique?

As for whether this is really the case, Lin Pingzhi doesn't know, it's just his conjecture.

"Brother, wait for you and Hero Ximen to stop it together." Lin Pingzhi said, "I'm afraid that some of them will die on the spot. If it's okay to die in other places, it's okay to die in Huashan."

Qiao Feng understood Lin Pingzhi and knew that it was inconvenient for him to make a move.

"Don't worry." Qiao Feng said.

Lin Pingzhi was moved.

You must know that Qiao Feng may be injured by mistake.

But he also asked before, and Qiao Feng said that he was [-]% sure that he could stop it.

In other words, Qiao Feng's martial arts were definitely superior to Zuo Lengchan and Mo Da.

"Brother, I'll go talk to Hero Ximen later."

Just when Lin Pingzhi was going to find Ximen Chuuxue.

Zuo Lengchan and Mo Da stopped fighting.

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"Brother Zuo." Mo Da looked at Zuo Lengchan and shouted.

"Junior Brother Mo, please tell me." Zuo Lengchan's eyes remained vigilant.

Mo Da kept panting heavily.

Half of his clothes were stained red with blood.

Because of his age, Mo Da's physical strength was somewhat exhausted.

Zuo Lengchan is an upright middle-aged man with better physical strength than Mo Da.

But his injuries were more severe than Mo Da's.

Mo Da is just trauma.

But Zuo Lengchan suffered internal injuries.

Although the two did not fight each other.

However, Zuo Lengchan used the Ice God Palm and the Great Songyang Palm repeatedly in order to deal with the ever-changing and ever-changing Hengshan Cloud and Mist Thirteen Forms.

But every time Mo Da directly slashed with his sword.

If Zuo Lengchan insisted on hitting Mo Da with a palm, it doesn't matter whether Mo Da would die directly or not.

There is no doubt that Zuo Lengchan lost a hand.

If he could only use the Songshan swordsmanship, Zuo Lengchan might be defeated directly.

He had no choice but to use the Songshan Sword Art together with the Ice God Palm and the Great Songyang Palm.

But every time Mo Da made moves, Zuo Lengchan had nowhere to use his palm technique.

Internal force can only be recycled.

It doesn't matter once or twice.

The number of forcible recovery was too many, the blood in Zuo Lengchan's body surged, and he also suffered internal injuries.

Although other people can't see anything.

But Zuo Lengchan knew, Mo Da knew.

So the moment Mo Da retracted his sword, Zuo Lengchan also retracted his sword.

"Today's competition is hard to tell, Brother Zuo should understand." Mo Da said indifferently, "How about we count as a tie?"

Zuo Lengchan felt very uncomfortable.

In fact, he lost this competition.

But Mo will be a man and give him face.

He left Lengchan, he had to go down this step.

If he doesn't go on, then Zuo Lengchan won't get what he wants.

"What Junior Brother Mo said makes sense." Zuo Lengchan nodded and said, "Then let's draw."