"So, you're really childish!" Ying Lou sneered.
"..." The Six-fingered Black Swordsman looked at Ying Lou's mockery and felt that there seemed to be an additional wound on his body. Although it was not a big deal, it made him very angry. It was not because he had an additional wound and the other party had hurt him, but because he had been slapped in the face. A ruthless slap in the face!
Draw your sword…I won't stand on ceremony then…
Although he was rather dissatisfied with the fact that he did not play according to the rules, in general, he could deal with it calmly. Therefore, he could also see it as the other party's 'childish doing'. He could forgive the other party and show that he, as a martial arts senior, was also a magnanimous person! However, what made his face uncomfortable and slightly hot was his own words…
"Your swordsmanship is not bad, but it's a pity that it's still lacking a bit of mastery!”
He had been slapped in the face by his own words. Moreover, he had been slapped so loudly and so quickly!
It was definitely impossible for him to be angry with her.
He wanted to find someone to vent his anger on, so naturally, he could only do it to Ying Lou, the culprit!
"You're so scheming at such a young age. Now, I believe that you do have the guts to kill Yan Chunjun!”Six-fingered Black Man said coldly.
"Looks like I have to thank you for your praise again?”Ying Lou said coldly in disdain!
"If you surrender now, you might still be able to make it. At the very least, you might have the status of a hostage in the Qin country.”Six-fingered Black Knight said.
"No worries about your life? A short time?" Ying Lou's face was filled with contempt as he said indifferently,""Do you think you have the right to say such words? My fate is up to me, not the heavens! Even if the heavens wanted to take my life, it would depend on whether I agreed or not. Compared to the heavens, what was the Six-fingered Black Man? Are you even worthy of saying such arrogant words in front of me? He wasn't afraid that the wind would hurt his tongue! Oh…But I can understand why the Mo Family is so thick-skinned and only has this much ability!”
"Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?!”"Do you really think you're invincible just because you've taken advantage of me?" Six-fingered Black Knight said coldly. Ridiculous!"
"Then why don't you come and kill one? If you don't kill me today, you're a son of a bitch! Your whole family is a son of a bitch! Pah! " What the hell…" Ying Lou was very angry at this time. First, he was schemed against by others. He had yet to calm down when the six-fingered black man jumped out and blocked his way. He was acting cool in front of him. Did he really think he was an ant?
"Stubborn!" The Six-fingered Black Swordsman shouted coldly.
The black eyebrow was like an ink bottle that instantly broke and scattered in the air. In an instant, the surrounding area was filled with an ink-like black aura. With a cold wind, it looked even more terrifying! It was like the Nine Serenities of Hell, heading straight for Ying Lou!
Yinglou's Gutsy Sword instantly swung out.
The Evil-warding Sword Technique formed a light spot and attacked the opponent at a fast and strange speed.
In the air, the wind howled, and it seemed like a black dragon was singing and roaring. The ink lake rippled, and in an instant, Ying Lou was completely wrapped up in it. Streams of black hair-like sword qi wrapped around everything, including Ying Lou's Evil Repelling Sword Technique. It caused Ying Lou to sink into a quagmire, and his sword technique was greatly reduced.
On the contrary, while he was stuck in the quagmire, he was like a loach like a fish in water. The sword qi emitted by the black eyebrows kept twisting and changing shape, constantly attacking Ying Lou.
Ying Lou shouted,"Break!" In an instant, he used all his strength to attack.
The wind blew and the dragon roared.
In just three rounds, they had exchanged twenty-one blows!
The black silk slowly returned to Mo Mei, and Ying Lou's clothes were instantly dyed red with blood!
Twenty-one strikes, seven wounds.
The Six-fingered Swordsman looked at the wound on his hand and suddenly had an illusion. If this kid was given another two years, even he would be suppressed by him! Thinking of his identity and strength, as well as his eyes that were filled with hatred and killing intent, it seemed that this child could not be kept alive. Otherwise, he would definitely become a huge threat to the Mo family in the future!
" The Mo Family, what a great Mo Family!" Ying Lou slowly stood up and coughed lightly.
The wind seemed to have stopped.
"If that's the case!" Ying Lou gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He then slowly waved the sword in his hand. A faint light emitted from the sword. It turned 360 degrees in front of him and then stood upright in front of him. His left index finger and ring finger gently slid up the sword. Wherever it passed, the light of the sword seemed to become even stronger.
Was he going to use a big move?
The Six-fingered Black Swordsman secretly calculated in his heart. At the same time, he accumulated his strength and tried to receive the other party's big move.
Ying Lou's martial arts was beyond his estimation. Therefore, he didn't need to think to know that if Ying Lou used a big move, it would definitely not be a simple big move. Even if he followed it, he would have to use some means! Therefore, he didn't dare to be careless. He silently moved his eyebrows and slightly moved his left foot forward.
Weng!
The sword hummed, emitting an ear-piercing sound.
The six-fingered black man frowned as he looked at Ying Lou's move. The light became brighter and brighter, as if it was going to cover the sky. He could not help but be secretly shocked. What move was this? It looked quite powerful, but he had never heard of it in the martial arts world.
The strong wind blew, and the sleeves of his clothes fluttered.
The white snow was melting rapidly, and the fine snow that tried to fall was quickly blown away by the airwaves below!
Ying Lou's eyes emitted a golden light. The six-fingered black man was here!
The gorgeous sword technique broke through the cold wind and the sword chime. In an instant, countless snow flew out.
The Six-fingered Black Swordsman raised his eyebrows. The strongest defensive sword technique-Stick to the Rules!
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