Although Xiao Xuanyuan was shocked, Mo Sha across from him was even more surprised than him, with a look of shock on his face. He really didn't expect that the opponent was just a mere brat with the strength of a three-star fighting master.
He was forced back by a three-star fighting master, and his strength seemed to be no less than his.
On the side, everyone in the Broadsword Mercenary Group looked at this scene, and their eyes almost fell to the ground. They naturally knew very well about the strength of their boss Mo Sha, who was the strength of a three-star fighting master. But now, Xiao Xiao in front of them
Xuanyuan seemed to be just a young man in his sixteenth or seventies, but he was able to fight in front of their boss Mo Sha without losing... This strength could not help but shock them...
The second regiment commander Lingba and the third regiment commander Xiaojitou also saw it very clearly. After all, Xiao Xuanyuan did not hide his strength at all. They could clearly see the level of the three-star fighting master. But now he broke out and was not inferior to
What’s going on with the strength of Mo Sha, the boss of the Samsung Fighter?
Above the sky, a crisp bird song came. After hearing the sound, everyone looked up and saw a delicate figure standing tall on the back of the big blue bird, and two thin figures.
Stand on it.
After some sharp-eyed people from the Broadsword Mercenary Group took a look, they cried out: "Isn't that the bitch named Yahan and her two brothers? How did they get up there?"
"This kid came here just now riding that blue bird. That blue bird is probably his." Soon, other people guessed it.
Taking the time to take a quick glance, Xiao Xuanyuan nodded slightly. On Xiaoxiao's back, those were indeed Yahan and her two younger brothers. He didn't expect her to be so fast. Now, the two brothers-in-law are fine, so continue
After the fight continued, he felt much more relieved.
"Xiaoxiao, take them back to the city." Xiao Xuanyuan couldn't help but look at it again and shouted an order. Then in Na Yahan's expectant eyes, the wind spirit bird circled in the sky and headed towards Black Rock City.
Turned back.
And just as Xiao Xuanyuan was shouting, a sharp sword slashed through the air. The speed was extremely fast, and even the sound slowed down behind him for half a sound before being transmitted.
The powerful soul perception and reaction ability allowed Xiao Xuanyuan to clearly determine the direction in which the sword light was coming. Without having to look back, Xuan Zhongzhong flicked the ruler, huge power burst out, and then collided with it fiercely.
Boom! The powerful explosive force shook the surroundings, and the ground where Xiao Xuanyuan's heel stepped on made a long, deep mark.
"Huh, let me show you my true power." Xiao Xuanyuan pushed with a huge force in his hand, pushed Mo Sha away, and flew back. Then Xuan Zhong suddenly retracted his ruler and disappeared from sight.
In the blink of an eye, two black and white flames appeared on the palm of the hand, and a black and white light that circulated around the body formed, wrapping around the protective body.
Just as Mo Sha was pushed away by the huge force and stabilized his figure, Xiao Xuanyuan turned into a silhouette, wrapped around Bai Yan's fist and punched Mo Sha.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Sha's mouth, and he tried to collide with his sharp sword with his physical fists. This was purely seeking death. Since he was seeking death, he would not be merciful.
As the fighting spirit penetrated, strong sword energy erupted from the broadsword. At this time, Mo Sha had already regarded the young man rushing in front of him as if he was a dead person.
He shouted softly: "The edge of the domineering sword!" This is a low-level Xuan-level fighting skill that Mo Sha acquired by chance. With this, he has been able to fight seven times near the Warcraft Mountains.
Eight years.
Mo Sha was very confident and could definitely cut off Xiao Xuanyuan's head with this fighting skill.
It was okay before. Everyone in the Big Sword Mercenary Group thought that the boss Mo Sha was just playing with the boy in front of them, but now they saw that he had used his fighting skills. They couldn't help but yelled: "Kill that boy and let him taste the power of our boss."
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Faced with the shouts and taunts of the crowd, and the sarcastic look on Mo Sha's face, Xiao Xuanyuan remained unmoved, and his fists were still focused on Po Feng's attack.
In the crowd's excited expressions, as if they were watching a dead man, they fiercely faced the broadsword with a sharp blade.
Click!
The bright light seemed to blind everyone's eyes. When they blinked for a moment, the expected blood-soaked scene did not appear. The scene in front of them made them stunned, as if a fist could be stuffed in their mouths.
Xiao Xuanyuan's fist hit the sharp edge of the broadsword, and a strong white light burst out, colliding with the light of the broadsword, but the sharp edge of the broadsword could not penetrate the layer of white light and slash.
Come down with the fist inside.
"This... what kind of fighting skill is this?" The people watching from a distance couldn't help but widen their eyes, their throats moved slightly, and they took a breath of cold air, staring at this scene.
Not just them, Mo Sha, who was fighting at close quarters, really felt the powerful force wrapped in the white flames, which made the blood in his body seem to have stopped flowing, and he felt a faint sense of fear.
The idea spread out.
"What kind of power is this?" Mo Sha was full of doubts. At this time, he wanted to ask Xiao Xuanyuan. But what greeted him was the shadow of fists filling the sky.
Xiao Xuanyuan blocked the opponent's blade with one punch, and the aftermath exploded and broke all the nearby trees.
Even if there were sharp sword energy coming from the broadsword, they were all neutralized by the black and white flames circulating around him. Then he rushed forward, just like those powerful third-level demon apes in the Warcraft Mountains. Crazy fists poured out.
And up.
Bang bang bang...
Facing this scene, Mo Sha didn't bother to wipe the sweat on his forehead. He kept waving the big knife in his hand, resisting countless dense and extremely fast fists. If he didn't use his speed to the limit, Mo Sha would
It is foreseeable that as long as one of the punches falls on him, death will be waiting for him.
Countless white fist lights spread all around, and the light of the broadsword flickered and clanged, tearing apart the dense rain of fist lights... The two kept colliding and canceling each other out, but it was obvious
Unfortunately, Xiao Xuanyuan had the upper hand at this moment, forcing Mo Sha to attack with all his strength, leaving him unable to fight back.
The excessive sweat on Mo Sha's face has gathered into streams of sweat, dripping down, and his spirit is extremely tense. Even if he wants to pull away at this time, it is difficult to escape. As long as he loses consciousness for a moment,
Xiao Xuanyuan would jump up and hit him more and more fiercely, making it difficult for him to resist.
Chapter completed!