Immortal Young Man on Campus

The mad knife and the heavy knife in his hand seemed to be one. Although he only had one arm, the heavy knife in his hand seemed to have a new arm.

The sky-high blade light drowned Yu Mo.

Everyone held their breath and did not dare to blink, for fear of missing any detail.

The blood blade flew up, made a sharp sword cry, and slashed towards the heavy sword.

At the same time, Yu Moqu flicked towards the mad knife.

Suddenly, a dark cloud appeared in the sky.

Click!

A flash of lightning flashed, the thunder was deafening, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and slammed into the mad knife.

Crazy Blade's blade became insane, and each blade carried a forward momentum, invincible, splitting the air in half.

The blood blade went upstream and collided with the heavy knife. The golden roar started, but it was quickly overwhelmed by the thunder in the sky.

Everyone looked up, only to see a thick lightning, like a long silver dragon, falling towards the mad knife.

Crazy Blade also raised his head, feeling the terrifying aura coming from the top of his head, and his heart was shocked.

In the pupil, the silver long dragon is getting closer.

"break!"

He roared hysterically and slashed towards the sky with a heavy knife, which seemed to split the sky in half.

boom!

Lightning hit the heavy knife, the heavy knife turned silver, and the electric light rushed towards the crazy knife, and the crazy knife hurriedly used the power, a layer of mighty power was densely covered all over the body, resisting the electric light.

The electric light spreads in all directions.

Boom boom boom!

The houses around the patio collapsed with a bang, burst into flames, and a raging fire rose into the sky.

"Fire out!"

Wang Zhong came back to his senses from the shock, and a question swirled in his mind, how could lightning fall in the sky, and it happened to hit the mad knife.

It's all too coincidental.

If there are too many coincidences, it is not a coincidence. Wang Zhong subconsciously looked at Yu Mo and saw that his face was calm, and he was not surprised at all.

Wang Zhong's heart thumped, and a terrifying thought popped up.

Could it be that the lightning was caused by Yu Mo?

how can that be?

How could he have such terrifying means?

Problems followed one after another, giving him a splitting headache, but he didn't have time to distinguish them carefully. When he saw the fires everywhere, he realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately shouted: "Fire the fire."

Everyone woke up like a dream, and many people had difficulty even moving their footsteps. Some people staggered a few steps and fell in a daze, then got up and put out the fire in a hurry.

But each pair of eyes looked towards a figure in the storm.

Yu Mo!

His complexion was calm, without a trace of turbulence.

Immediately, everyone shuddered.

Yu Mo ignored the crowd and didn't stop them from putting out the fire. He focused on Crazy Blade, which was at the center of the storm.

The power of the heavy knife was really powerful, and it blocked the lightning, and the black smoke rose from the whole body of the mad knife, and a scorched smell was rising.

His ground became a piece of scorched earth, and his hair stood on end, like steel needles.

boom!

Crazy Saber consumed the last bit of lightning, and his body went soft, knelt down on one knee, and slammed the ground with the knife, and then he did not fall down.

The light in his eyes had dimmed.

He raised his head with difficulty.

The sword light flashed, and the blood blade stopped in front of his eyebrows.

As long as the blood blade advances a little further, it can pierce his head.

He is not confident that his head is stronger than the blood blade.

"I lost."

He seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and after saying this, his whole body was like a deflated ball, and his momentum diminished by seven or eight.

Yu Mo walked up to him and looked at him without saying a word.

Crazy Saber also looked at him, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, and even more difficult to hide waves, he whispered: "You are not a martial artist, but a cultivator."

At this moment, Crazy Blade of course saw it.

Yu Mo nodded and said, "Yes."

Crazy Saber showed a wry smile and said, "I thought that I had blocked your swordsmanship, but I really blocked you, but I didn't expect you to have too many trump cards, not only swordsmanship, but other supernatural abilities. "

"You only need swordsmanship, it's too simple, so it's not my opponent." Yu Mo said.

"Hehe, it's useless, I've been thinking about the swordsmanship for most of my life, and it was a complete failure." Kuangdao shook his head, the loss in his eyes was extremely strong.

"You don't have to belittle yourself, it's not just you who lost in my hands." Yu Mo comforted.

"Oh, who else?" Crazy Blade asked curiously.

Yu Mo hesitated slightly and said, "Master of the Tianji Pavilion."

After all, he stared at Crazy Blade with fiery eyes, trying to observe his subtlest reactions and changes.

Mad Saber's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, "Is he actually your defeated general?"

"You really know the pavilion master." Yu Mo sighed, he just wanted to verify his guess, with the strength of Crazy Saber, most likely he knew about Tianji pavilion.

Yu Mo and Tianji Pavilion are at odds with each other, and Chang Heng is the territory of Crazy Saber. If Tianji Pavilion pursues and kills here, if Crazy Saber and Pavilion Master are in unison, then Yu Mo will be in danger.

Therefore, he took the opportunity to test Crazy Blade in advance.

Mad Saber's eyes changed, and he said, "Of course I know the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion." His eyes fell on his broken arm, as if caught in a memory, and he said painfully: "My broken arm is thanks to him. ."

"Oh!" Yu Mo's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent. As a result, Crazy Blade was naturally the pavilion master's enemy.

The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and the enemy is the same.

Others put out the flames and pricked up their ears.

They didn't know Tianji Pavilion, but when they heard that Crazy Saber's broken arm was actually given by the pavilion owner, their hairs exploded in shock.

Wang Zhong was no exception. Although he was Crazy Blade's apprentice, he never knew about this history. He also pricked up his ears, and his curiosity was completely aroused.

Crazy Blade recalled and said to himself: "He was not yet the pavilion owner, but he has become famous at a young age. He challenged all kinds of masters everywhere, and his methods were cruel. The opponent was either killed or injured.

"It's too much, how can I challenge this vicious hand." Wang Zhongyi was filled with indignation.

Others echoed, all feeling chilled by the cruelty of the pavilion master.

"He is this kind of person. The defeated generals are like pigs and dogs. Life and death are not important." Crazy Blade said in a desolate tone.

"After I broke my arm, I was depressed for a long time, but in the end I stood up, and with a broken arm, I created my own mad knife method." A light flashed in the eyes of the mad knife, and disappeared again. No, he said: "It's a pity that my swordsmanship is very flawed, disciple, I told you before, right?"

Wang Zhong's heart was agitated, his brows jumped, and he nodded with gritted teeth.

These words seemed to touch the scars in his heart.

"Let me tell it myself. My swordsmanship was created based on the fact that I only have one arm, so I can only practice my swordsmanship with one arm. Wang Zhong can only practice my swordsmanship by cutting off his arm. " Crazy Blade said in a complicated tone.

This restricts the spread of his swordsmanship, so for so many years, he has only one apprentice.