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Chapter 321 Master returned my sword, why should I let her bandage it?

Rumble——

The energy and blood in Mo Fan's body was like a river, making an endless sound.

The whistling sword light roared in the ears. It was the bloodline from the holy bones. Although it was only stripped and not passed down, it was still flowing endlessly in this body.

His face looked a little ferocious as he kept waving his sword, and his voice roared:

"You were born to be high up, and you were born to stand in the position that I want to pursue throughout my life."

"You are a genius, and you will never experience the struggle between life and death."

"..."

Mo Li's eyes were cold, like the ice and snow in the snowy state. He suppressed the boiling blood in his heart and kept avoiding Mo Fan's sword after sword. She didn't have the slightest fear, or in other words, the emotion of fear had already been wiped out by her.

Yes. He said calmly:

"You want to reason with me?"

"Still complaining?"

She was only wearing a moon shirt and a plain skirt, but it was better than thousands of glazed gold woven robes. She just stood on the martial arts stage. Under the sunlight, the place where she stood was covered with jade radiance, and her eyes were cold.

"complain?"

Mo Fan raised his head and laughed, the energy and blood in his body surged wildly, his pupils became redder and redder, and the two long swords continuously collided, making a fine sound of gold and stone, fine and rapid, like thousands of bows and crossbows firing.

"So in your heart, this is just a complaint?"

"Senior Sister Mo Li*, you are really amazing!"

"You are noble!"

As soon as Mo Fan stepped on the ground, he pointed his sword forward in the void, like stepping on a gangbang to fight, and there was a wind coming from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the sky wind condensed into blades, one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, and the pale golden wind blade also swept over the sky and covered the sky.

The next moment, both of them disappeared at the same time.

The cold sword light kept flashing, disappearing, and reappearing, followed by a series of metal swipes and collision sounds.

When the two figures reappeared, there was a clang, the sword in Mo Li's hand bent, and he took a step back.

He lowered his head gently, looked at one of his already broken cuffs with an indifferent expression, and wiped a sword mark as thin as a red line left on his snow-white wrist.

She raised her head again. Her eyes were still looking at Mo Fan indifferently. It seemed that in her pupils, she was equally indifferent to all the creatures in the world and even herself.

The only person who could still cause ripples in her heart was the man she couldn't face squarely.

"hiss--"

Among the people watching the battle, in addition to the disciples of the sect, there were also some elders of the sect. This internal fight among the Sword Sect was actually no weaker than the personal battle between the ten major sects.

All the Sword Sect disciples watched the scene on the stage silently, with an unconcealable look of shock left in the corners of their eyes.

In the fight between the two, senior brother Mo Fan actually had the upper hand?

Mo Fan looked at the woman in front of him who remained expressionless and indifferent no matter how much he suppressed it. He gritted his teeth and roared at her:

"That look again!!"

"You always have this look in your eyes!!"

"What I hate the most is your condescending look!"...

Mo Fan didn't stop, the energy and blood all over his body became violent in an instant, his face became more and more ferocious, he tremblingly raised the long sword in his hand, and with a sweep, a fan-shaped sword energy appeared around him.

With Mo Fan as the center of the circle, a blank space continued to expand. In this blank space, there was only the raging sword energy, but it did not damage the ground at all!

With the support of this holy bone, Mo Fan's mastery of sword energy has indeed gradually improved, and he has entered the palace and stepped into the threshold of 'everyone'.

But this sword also consumes a lot of one's spiritual energy!

He couldn't wait to defeat the woman in front of him and shed his unbearable arrogance!

"Senior Sister Mo Li, go to hell!"

"..."

Looking at Mo Fan, whose blood-red pupils were filled with obsession, Mo Li calmly picked up the long sword in his hand and protected it in front of him. The ripples when he thought of him were once again smoothed away by the indifference in his heart.

Let the overwhelming sword energy sweep past, and dozens of sharp and rapid sounds of metal and stone were heard in succession.

Sonorous——

When the sword energy dissipated and the woman's figure was revealed, there were countless fine blood marks on the woman's hands, and blood oozed out.

Her hands trembled slightly, letting the blood from her fingertips slip and drip onto the ground, while her pupils calmly looked at the person in front of her.

It was as if she couldn't feel any pain, or this pain was too insignificant to her.

The distance between Mo Fan and Mo Li was already within a stone's throw*, his pupils were filled with awe-inspiring expressions, looking at the woman in front of him who still didn't look directly at him, and there were countless expressions of "no" on his face.

It's complicated and unclear.

The energy and blood all over his body boiled again, but a drop of sweat slipped imperceptibly from his forehead. The anger in his heart could not be suppressed, mixed with dissatisfaction with the world, and he roared angrily:

"Senior Sister Mo Li, do you know what kind of bullying I have received?"

"Just because I have no family background, just because I am a waste!"

"You are so amazing. You can take Elder Su as your teacher. You are a genius who is known to everyone since you were born. Everyone admires you and envy you!"

"Why?"

"..."

The holy bones around him once again glowed with a scorching luster. He swung the long sword in his hand and slashed in the direction of Mo Li.

Mo Li dodged sideways, and the fierce sword wind shook her body, swaying unsteadily until she retreated to the edge of the martial arts stage before finally stopping.

The onlookers around were stunned. They thought it would be an evenly matched battle, but why did it become one-sided as soon as it started?

If it was said that Mo Li was in trouble, then so many young handsome men who lost to her were all lies?

Since Mo Li is not helpless, then it means that this person named Mo Fan is too strong?

"Sister Mo Li, doesn't it hurt?"

"Her hands have been blown apart by the strong wind!"

"Senior Sister Mo Li has been beaten down until now? She can't even use a single move?"

The audience in the audience looked at each other in confusion, swallowing their saliva and talking one after another.

"What has this Senior Brother Mo Fan experienced?"

"I finally know why Senior Brother Mo Fan is so powerful..."...


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