Chaotic Sword God

"Comparing swords? I'm not interested." Mo Yan didn't even have time to think about it, so she directly rejected it. She hated wielding swords the most.

"There have always been rumors from the outside world that your Mofu's finishing touch swordsmanship is far inferior to that of our extremely small sword sect, and the reason why your father was able to tie my father at the beginning was not because of your Mofu's finishing touch swords. How powerful Fa is, it's because your father has mastered the combat skills of the true fourth-rank." Yufan continued, his eyes already showing a bit of coldness. He doesn't mind that Mo Yan treats him coldly, because Mo Yan treats him like this every time. Considering Mo Yan's identity, he is used to it. But if Mo Yan was very enthusiastic in front of him in front of a man who was even more handsome than him, but ignored him, then he would not be able to bear it.

Hearing Yufan's words, Mo Yan glared and said coldly, "Who said that our Mofu's swordsmanship is not as good as yours, Yufan, isn't it just swordsmanship? Okay, then let's compare. Let's see if it's our finishing touch swordsmanship or your extremely subtle swordsmanship."

Jian Chen shook his head secretly on the side, such a simple trick could be fooled, he really didn't know what to say.

"This Mo Yan is going to suffer, but a little setback is not bad for her." Jian Chen didn't stop her. Mo Yan's temperament really needs to be tempered. She is now staying in the Mo Mansion, and she is naturally at peace with the Mo Mansion, but once she goes to the outside world, it will be difficult to survive.

Seeing that Mo Yan agreed to compare swords, Yufan was secretly delighted, and turned his head to Jian Chen and said coldly, "Sister Mo Yan and I are comparing swords, you'd better stay away from me, if you let me know that you are stealing from the side. If you learn, then I will never spare you from the Extremely Micro Sword Sect.”

Jian Chen touched his nose, and after taking care of Fan Moyan, he walked straight to the side.

And the twenty guards from the extremely small sword sect who had been following behind also retreated far away, and finally walked towards Jian Chen and stood with Jian Chen.

Some of the maids and guards in the sea of ​​flowers were also called away by Mo Yan. They competed with swords, and people were absolutely not allowed to watch them, so as not to be stolen.

"This brother, I don't know what to call him." A disciple of the Extremely Micro Sword Sect took the initiative to greet Jian Chen. This is also a young man. Judging from his appearance, he is only in his thirties. Of course, this is only a superficial phenomenon. In fact, he has been cultivating for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

"Jian Chen!" Jian Chen cupped his hands and said indifferently.

"My name is Zhou Bing, just call me Senior Brother Zhou Bing, but Jian Chen, out of good intentions, I have to remind you that in the process of the Young Sect Master and Miss Mo Yan's sword competition, we had better not interfere, no matter what. Whatever happens, we have to pretend that we don't know anything, understand?" Zhou Bing said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Jian Chen frowned and snorted coldly: "If it's just a sword fight, as long as there are no casualties, I will naturally not interfere. After all, the usual sparring is also good for Mo Yan, but if If something beyond the sword happens, then I have to take action."

Zhou Bing's complexion changed slightly, and the other nineteen disciples of the Extremely Micro Sword Sect suddenly moved, and they had already surrounded Jian Chen, all of them looking bad.

"Jian Chen, that is the young sect master of the Extremely Micro Sword Sect and the daughter of the Mo family. Are you sure that a loose cultivator of yours has the strength to intervene? Or listen to me and pretend that nothing happened, even if it is true. If something went wrong, it is also a matter of our Extremely Micro Sword Sect and the Mo Mansion, and it has nothing to do with you." Zhou Bing said earnestly, with a gesture of completely thinking about Jian Chen.

Jian Chen's eyes swept lightly at the disciples of the extremely small sword sect who had already surrounded him, and sneered with his arms crossed: "I advise you to let your young sect master not make excessive moves during the competition, I said. These words are also for the sake of you, after all, you are the guards, once the young sect master has an accident here, it is not easy for you to go back and deal with each other."

"This will not bother Brother Jianchen. Even if this is the Mo Mansion, no one dares to touch the Young Sect Master." Zhou Bing said with a smile.

On the other side, Mo Yan had already fought against Yufan, and the site was protected by a barrier formed by an origin guard of the Extremely Micro Sword Sect to prevent the aftermath of the energy from their battle from destroying the sea of ​​flowers here. Since both of them only have the strength of the Holy Realm, they are not worried that their battle will destroy this enchantment.

The two people in the battle both showed their skills and displayed their own housekeeping skills. The Mofu's finishing swordsmanship collided with the extremely subtle swordsmanship of the Extremely Micro Sword Sect, colliding with torrents of energy.

Jian Chen was watching this scene from a distance, and through the conversation with Zhou Bing, he had realized that it might not be as simple as it seems.

"Although Yufan's strength is not strong, his fighting awareness and skills are not very good, but compared with Mo Yan, he is obviously much stronger. This Mo Yan is also true, the sword is not used like this, what is she using? The sword is still a knife, it's just hacking."

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? I think it's a bit like a swordsmanship. No, it's like an axe. This is a sword, not a gun. How can a sword be used as a gun?"

Looking at Mo Yan's swordsmanship, Jian Chen was dumbfounded, and he had no idea how to comment. Moyan's swordsmanship was really bad, and he couldn't even use the basic skills of a sword.

Although Mo Yan and Yufan's strengths are at the same level, Yufan's swordsmanship skills and fighting experience are far from comparable to Mo Yan's. Not long after the two sides fought, Mo Yan completely fell into the lower hand and was quickly defeated. Yufan was forced to be in a hurry.

"Tear!" At this moment, Yufan's sword energy swept across, and the sleeve on Mo Yan's right arm was torn apart, revealing a white jade arm.

Mo Yan clenched her teeth tightly, trying her best to resist Yufan's attack. When Yufan saw Mo Yan's jade arm that was as white and tender as suet, his heart was full of lust, revealing the color of lewdness. His clothes became tattered in an instant, revealing large areas of his skin, and he was already naked.

"You are shameless." Mo Yan's eyes were full of anger.

On the other side, Jian Chen's face also became gloomy. He snorted and stood up directly from the ground.

"Brother Jianchen, let's just wait here quietly, there are some things we can't intervene." Zhou Bing also stood up from the cross-legged state, and said meaningfully to Jian Chen, while the rest of the extremely small sword sect The nineteen disciples surrounded Jian Chen with bad expressions.

"Sister Moyan, you have to be careful. My name is -- the sword of a gentleman comes out, and the peach blossoms bloom on the mountain." With a wicked smile on his face, Yufan took a sword towards Moyan's underwear.

A strong killing intent flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and he punched Zhou Bing directly on the chest. Although Zhou Bing had the strength of the source realm, he was still vulnerable in front of Jian Chen. Facing Jian Chen's punch, he He didn't even have time to react, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mist of blood, and his body flew upside down like a cannonball.

Behind Zhou Bing, there were also three disciples of the Extremely Micro Sword Sect. When Zhou Bing's body slammed into the three of them, the three disciples, who were also in the source realm, even spit out a mouthful of blood. , the same flew out, there was a crackling sound all over the body, and the bones were broken inch by inch.

At this time, Yufan's sword was only an inch away from Mo Yan's underwear, and Mo Yan suddenly began to panic.

In the distance, Jian Chen's eyes were icy cold, and his murderous intent was even more undisguised, his fingers pointed directly at Yu Fan a little further away.

At this point, a silver-white sword energy shot out like lightning. The speed of this sword energy was very fast, more than a hundred times faster than the speed of Yufan's stabbing sword. On the barrier created by the disciple of the origin realm.

In front of this sword energy, the enchantment was as fragile as tofu, and even became a decoration, and it broke in an instant, but this sword energy did not lose the slightest, and shot at Yufan at a speed close to lightning. on the long sword.

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