Mo Yi shook his head and smiled faintly." No, I mean, I only need one sword to kill you!"”
"Arrogant!" Feng Buping was burning with rage. He never thought that Mo Yi would be so arrogant. He actually said that he could kill him with a single sword.
"Draw your sword!" Mo Yi said calmly, his white robe was whiter than snow."Otherwise, you won't even have the chance to attack!”
"Alright, alright! You're the first one who dares to look down on me like this!”Feng Buping was furious.
Ever since the great war between the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect 25 years ago, the Sword Sect was almost wiped out, and the Qi Sect was greatly weakened.
As for Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou, the two surviving disciples of the Sword Sect, they immediately withdrew from Mount Hua and devoted themselves to cultivation. They wanted to avenge their past humiliation in the future and take revenge on Yue Buqun. From there, they could take back the sect leader of Mount Hua and revive the Sword Sect!
But they didn't expect that the two of them had just mastered their sword techniques and had enough confidence to take down Yue Buqun, but Yue Buqun died in the end!
Even the sect master of Mount Hua had become a disciple of the Mount Hua Sword Sect, Mo Yi!
Although they were both disciples of the Sword Sect, Feng Buping was not worried about peace. He could not accept Mo Yi as the sect master at all. Therefore, he colluded with Mount Song Sect today to attack Mount Hua and force Mo Yi to submit.
However, he did not expect to be humiliated by Mo Yi, who even said that he could kill him with one sword!
This made Feng Buping's expression very uncomfortable. He simply pulled out his sword and said coldly,
"Forget it. I, Feng Buping, have lived in the wilderness and lived in seclusion in the mountains for fifteen years. Finally, I have created one hundred and eight forms of the 'Swift Gale Sword'. Today, I will let you know what a true sword art is!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Buping unsheathed his sword and brandished it continuously. It was really like a violent wind, unbelievably fast, and directly charged towards Mo Yi.
However, Mo Yi still stood where he was and shook his head.""Too slow."
It was only when Feng Buping arrived in front of him and was only a step away from Mo Yi that Mo Yi moved. He drew his Xuanyuan Sword and stabbed out."Sword-breaking stance!"
This sword move was ordinary. There were no tricks or changes.
However, like sunlight, it pierced through everything at an unbelievable speed and pierced straight into Feng Buping's throat.
Before the sword in Feng Buping's hand had even landed, his entire body had already completely stiffened. His face was filled with shock and disbelief as he muttered,"How could this be…"
This was the Sword-breaking Style. It was to find the enemy's weakness, anticipate the enemy's attack, and use the most basic sword move to achieve incredible results!
Mo Yi smiled faintly and said calmly,"No matter how many tricks you have, they are all unnecessary." To kill someone, you only need one sword!"
Indeed, in a battle, no matter how many changes or tricks you had, it was useless. The only thing that truly killed was the final sword strike!
As for Mo Yi, he had only anticipated the enemy's attack and arrived first. He used this final sword to completely end Feng Buping.
Following that, Mo Yi drew his sword, still dressed in white.
Feng Buping's corpse fell straight down, no longer alive.
"Senior Brother!" Seeing this, Cheng Buyou's expression was extremely ugly. He hurriedly rushed over and looked at Feng Buping's corpse. He was furious and said coldly,"Thief Mo Yi, as a descendant of the Sword Sect, you dare to do such a vicious thing!”
"A descendant of the Sword Sect? You colluded with Mount Song Sect and wanted to overthrow Mount Hua, yet you still have the face to call yourselves descendants of the Sword Sect! Our Sword Sect doesn't have shameless people like you!”"Cheng Buyou, draw your sword and die!" Mo Yi said coldly.”
"Alright, alright! Don't think that you can be arrogant just because you killed Senior Brother Feng by luck. Today, I'm going to clean up the sect!”Cheng Buyou said coldly, revealing his killing intent.
"Foolish!" Mo Yi could not help but say. This fellow was too stupid. He actually thought that he had killed Feng Buping with a single strike by luck! There was no one else.
"Watch my sword!" Cheng Buyou slashed out with his long sword. It was the sword technique he was most proud of. There were four moves in total!
He believed that he could defeat Yue Buqun with just these four sword techniques, let alone Mo Yi.
"There are too many flaws!" Mo Yi shook his head. He took a step forward and stabbed out with his long sword.
"Ugh!" In an instant, Cheng Buyou froze on the spot. He was flabbergasted. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Mo Yi's Xuanyuan Sword had already sunk into it.
"Do you still think that I killed Feng Buping with a single strike by luck?”Mo Yi asked with a smile.
Cheng Buyou's face was pale and devoid of blood. He was terrified. He completely understood that Mo Yi was not lucky, but really powerful!
To be able to see through his flaws at a glance, to be able to break his move with a sword, and even to directly take his life!
Unfortunately, it was too late for Cheng Buyou to understand.
Mo Yi shook his head and pulled out his sword. There was another corpse on the ground.
It was still one move, and he did not have to worry about death!
Two swords, two kills!
Seeing this scene, Yue Lingshan beamed like a flower. Ning Zhong nodded repeatedly. The Mount Hua disciples were even more excited. With such a powerful sect master, Mount Hua's revival was just around the corner!
Not far away, Le Hou, one of the Thirteen Gangsters of Mount Song, was still holding the flag of the Five Mountains. However, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his back was drenched. He was terrified!
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