The Most Violent Upgrade

"interesting!"

Seeing the snowflakes flying all over the sky, and there were streaks of sword energy flying out of the snowflakes, which did not seem to be overbearing, Mo Chuanfeng's eyes flashed, his figure flashed, and he rushed directly into the snowflakes all over the sky.

But after rushing into the snowflakes, Mo Chuanfeng shook the sword in his hand, and immediately his sword danced quickly, and the sword light burst out, and they were connected together in the blink of an eye.

Looking from a distance, he seemed to be standing directly in a light curtain protecting his body, letting the snowflakes fall all over the sky, and the sword energy howling, but he couldn't get close at all!

Seeing this scene, the surrounding monks couldn't help but exclaimed: "As expected of the successor of the Sword Master, this snowflake blooming with sword energy all over the sky should be Du Yuesheng's strongest move, I didn't expect it to be broken so easily! "

"ignorance!"

Du Yuesheng sneered when he heard the words, his body moved, covered with snowflakes, and appeared in front of Mo Chuanfeng in the blink of an eye.

"Want to compete with me in swordsmanship?" Mo Chuanfeng had a contemptuous smile in his eyes: "That's what you want!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Chuanfeng slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a sharp sword appeared in his left hand, and when he waved the sword in his left hand, it also formed a brilliance barrier on the surface of his body, completely blocking the snowflake sword energy The attack, and the sword in his right hand was free, and a straight stab at Du Yuesheng's chest without fancy!

This straight stab seemed unremarkable, but in fact it was extremely fast, almost piercing the clothes on Du Yuesheng's chest in a flash.

Just when everyone thought that Du Yuesheng was dead, but at this extremely extreme moment, Du Yuesheng took a step back to open the distance, raised the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand, and parried the sword with a ding.

"Um?"

Mo Chuanfeng was startled. When the sword master taught him swordsmanship, what he asked was that if he didn't move his sword, he would be killed. So he had practiced this seemingly simple straight thrust for hundreds of years. .

But I didn't expect to be blocked so easily in Du Yuesheng's hands.

Seeing the faint smile on the corner of Du Yuesheng's mouth, Mo Chuanfeng suddenly felt ashamed and angry. With a thought, his figure turned into a phantom and went straight to kill Du Yuesheng, and when he was about to catch up with Du Yuesheng At that time, it was actually divided into eight parts, blocking every direction Du Yuesheng was escaping from!

But at this moment, the eight clones said at the same time: "Die!"

After finishing speaking, eight clones and eight sharp swords came straight to assassinate Du Yuesheng.

No matter from which direction or from which angle, these eight swords are unavoidable and unavoidable.

Liu Jian and Shu Kun, who were watching the battle from the sky, had smiles on their lips, and the monks around felt that the battle was over.

But Du Yuesheng smiled lightly, and faintly uttered a word: "Broken!"

Swish!

There was a piercing scream, and Du Yuesheng was surrounded by sword light guards, but the sword in his hand still remained in place without moving.

Ding ding ding!

And after the eight swords of Mo Chuanfeng's eight avatars pierced Du Yuesheng's body-protecting sword light, they were all swung away!

"What!" Mo Chuanfeng's seven avatars disappeared, and the main body appeared, looking at Du Yuesheng with a shocked expression, his eyes were full of disbelief: "Your sword is so close to this point!"

The monks around were also dumbfounded. Only at this time did the wise man react: "The sword light around Du Yuesheng's body is his sword. The reason why we saw his sword not moving is entirely because of his sword." The sword is too fast!"

The corners of Du Yuesheng's mouth curled up, and he smiled faintly, and said: "It seems that they are not all fools!"

"No! Your sword cannot be faster than mine!" Hearing Du Yuesheng's words, Mo Chuanfeng suddenly rushed towards Du Yuesheng like crazy.

He is a Golden Immortal, and Du Yuesheng is also a Golden Immortal, and he has always thought that he has the strongest swordsmanship in the same level, and he is also the fastest. He did not expect to meet someone who is faster than his sword today. How could he bear it!

"There's nothing you can do if you don't believe it. How can a little golden fairy be able to see through the strength of this Heavenly Emperor?" Du Yuesheng smiled disdainfully, and swung his sword, the sword light filled the sky.

He still didn't cast any spells, but the aura of the sword light all over the sky was not weaker than the spells at all. Mo Chuanfeng plunged into the sky full of sword lights. Today, he must use the most basic sword skills to compete to destroy Du Yuesheng, otherwise In the future, if his Dao heart is damaged, he will never even think about making an inch of progress in his life!

"Mo Chuanfeng is angry!"

"He is also serious. Once Mo Chuanfeng is serious, his strength will probably skyrocket several times. This Du Yuesheng will not live long, otherwise, he will not be favored by the Sword Master as heir!"

The surrounding monks muttered to themselves after seeing this scene.

But at this moment, the sword light all over the sky suddenly dissipated into nothingness, and Mo Chuanfeng fell out of the sword light with a scream. At this moment, he no longer had the calmness he had before.

His face was extremely ferocious, the clothes on his body were also in tatters, and the bloodstains were still oozing blood!

"You... who the hell are you? You are so strong!" Mo Chuanfeng looked at Du Yuesheng, the expression of fear on his face gradually diminished, and turned into calmness: "Report your background, next time you meet When it comes to you, I will definitely kill you!"

This is already Mo Chuanfeng admitting defeat, but he doesn't think he will always lose to Du Yuesheng, so he wants to ask Du Yuesheng's origin clearly so that he can seek revenge from Du Yuesheng in the future.

The monks around were also shocked, Du Yuesheng actually won, and he won so decisively!

Shu Kun and Liu Jian looked at each other, with murderous intent burning in their eyes, since Mo Chuanfeng couldn't kill Du Yuesheng, then they would join hands and attack after Mo Chuanfeng left.

Du Yuesheng looked at Mo Chuanfeng with a smile on his face, and said lightly: "Du Yuesheng, Tianting Di Village Hall!"

"Oh? Heaven?" Mo Chuanfeng narrowed his eyes and said, "I remember, wait for me!"

After Mo Chuanfeng finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Shu Kun and Liu Jian had already pressed their hands on the storage bags at their waists, ready to attack suddenly, but at this moment, Du Yuesheng's voice suddenly rang out:

"You came here with the intention of killing me, so why do you think I will spare your life?"

"You dare to kill me?" Mo Chuanfeng stopped, and looked back at Du Yuesheng, his eyes were full of disdain: "I don't care what method you used, the speed of your sword is so much faster than mine, But...my master is a sword master, why do you dare to kill me?"

"Just because I am Du Yuesheng from the Heavenly Court!" Du Yuesheng's figure flashed, and in the state of Xue Jiange, his speed was still extremely fast. The moment he spoke, his whole body turned into a sword light and went straight towards Mo Chuanfeng rushed over.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Mo Chuanfeng, a drop of blood fell on the Zhuxian sword in his hand, and Mo Chuanfeng behind him widened his eyes, and with a bang, he jumped directly onto the On the ground, the breath is cut off!