C15 Ding Feng Versus Mo Luo

"You win!" Yinggoubi clenched his teeth and said unwillingly.

He wasn't someone who couldn't afford to lose. With the tip of his sword pressed against his throat, he naturally lost.

Dian Feng kept his sword and cupped his hands together: "Thank you, I am Dian Feng."

Yinggoubi patted the dust on his body, and forcefully brought back the broken hand, but he was a man, and did not make a sound!

"Crack!"

His right hand wielded the sword and slashed at Dian Feng's shield, but after being repelled by the powerful force, he was met with a fracture.

Cold sweat trickled down Yinggoubi's forehead. He picked up the sword from the ground and said: "Next time, when I defeat you, I will tell you my name."

"Oh?" Dian Feng did not expect this Yinggoubi to be such a sentimental person, and the two of them did not leave any enmity after their fight.

Dian Feng laughed and said confidently: "I'm afraid that you will never be able to beat me. Are you sure you won't tell me?"

Yinggoubi rolled his eyes, and laughed: "I have never seen someone as thick-skinned as you. Even though I cannot enter Falling Heaven Palace, I will go to Fallen Flame Palace, and we will meet again."

"The next time we meet is when I defeat you!"

After Yinggoubi left the Falling Heaven Palace, he lost the qualifications to enter the palace gate. However, he still had the chance to enter the other two palaces and seven peaks.

On the other side, Mo Luo and the other person were close to the end of their battle.

This Mo Luo doesn't look like a rogue cultivator, I think that he is a person who came from a powerful force, his battle experience is truly impressive!

In the battle, he kept on suppressing his opponent, and as the man was unable to endure the battle, he revealed his weak point after a short while, and was hit by Mo Luo's fan bone that flew out from his fan and lost.

"You use a concealed weapon, shameless!" That person felt that he lost unjustly. In reality, it was just that he couldn't afford to lose.

Mo Luo caressed his fan and chuckled: "The elder never said you can't use concealed weapons. Furthermore, I have already warned you before, that this fan of mine has its own secrets."

Xiao Han looked and said, "Mo Luo is victorious, he did not use a Secret Treasure or a Heavenly Treasure, he did not break the rules."

"But!" The man looked at Mo Luo and the elder with hatred, wanting to argue with them.

Xiao Han was too lazy to listen to his details, with a wave of her sleeve, he tossed it onto the small island called Martial Arts Practice Field.

Dian Feng could not help but sneer, this man was not as straightforward as Yinggoubi, he could not afford to lose.

"Right now, the three of you are still left with the same words. I only want to be number one." Xiao Han stood in the air and watched the three of them quietly, allowing them to quickly decide who would win.

Dian Feng looked at Mo Luo, and said: "Mo Luo, I have a suggestion."

Mo Luo laughed: "Coincidentally, Dian Feng, I also have a suggestion."

Dian Feng smiled, heroes indeed think alike.

"Let the two of us fight first to determine the victor, and then the victor will fight with Miss Mo Rou to be the champion, what about it?"

Mo Luo replied: "That's exactly what I was thinking."

Both men had the demeanor of men. This was a natural arrangement.

But when Mo Rou heard that, she was displeased: "Brother, Dian Feng! What do you mean, look down on me? "

Even though Mo Rou's name carried a word of gentleness in it, she was not weak in the slightest. Wearing a set of soft armor, she gave off an extremely imposing air.

Mo Rou was different from normal girls. When she heard the two men talk like this, she thought she had underestimated her.

Dian Feng laughed: "Mo Rou, you're overthinking it! Your brother and I have both fought and lost a lot of strength, and it is only fair that we fight now. Otherwise, if I were to fight with you, wouldn't you be taking advantage of me? "

The corner of Mo Luo's mouth curled up slightly. He naturally understood what Dian Feng meant.

But when Dian Feng said that, it was different in Mo Rou's eyes, because it was Dian Feng's display of respect for her.

Therefore, Mo Rou said proudly: Then why don't you guys fight, fight with me after the winner. But I will give you guys time to rest. Don't be unconvinced when you lose to me! "

With that, Mo Rou raised both her hands and stood at the side.

However, she still felt that there was something wrong with Wan Yang's words. Just as she was thinking, Dian Feng and Mo Luo had already begun fighting!

Mo Luo held onto his fan, but Dian Feng did not dare to underestimate him, and summoned his Sword of Primeval Essence.

"Whiz!"

The two of them moved at the same time, their swords clashing against each other in the air. The two of them could feel each other's strength, and they both bounced off of each other.

Dian Feng felt that the material of the fan was not ordinary, the bone was extremely hard, even his sword could not pierce through it.

"Bring it on!"

Dian Feng rushed over once again, with his sword held horizontally in front of him, he quickly ran towards Mo Luo, at the same time hacking out a Sword Qi.

"Pu" Mo Luo's fan opened, embroidered with a beautiful scene, and with a wave of his fan, a wind blade flew out to block Dian Feng's Sword Qi.

Dian Feng's sword stabbed over, Mo Luo's fan was blocking in front of him, the sword tip just happened to pierce into the middle of Mo Luo's fan, unable to break through.

"Whiz!"

Dian Feng disappeared from his original position and activated the short distance Transfer Array, appearing behind Mo Luo.

Mo Luo also did not turn his head, as though he had guessed where Dian Feng would appear, and with a flip of his fan, he slapped away Dian Feng's sword.

It missed!

"Bam!" Mo Luo turned his hand, Dian Feng used his left hand to block, and the two exchanged blows!

Mo Luo turned around and raised his leg. Mo Luo also raised his leg.

Dian Feng was very surprised, this Mo Luo was truly an amazing Cultivation Level, he fought with every single one of his moves perfectly.

Seeing that he was not able to take advantage of her, Dian Feng dodged and suddenly appeared at Mo Luo's side.

A cold sword beam appeared, and a Sword Qi shot out at close range!

Mo Luo pushed the fan to the side, immediately blocking the Sword Qi, but it was only Dian Feng's feint. In the next moment, Dian Feng's Sword of Primeval Essence pierced through the gaps between the fan bone!

Mo Luo was shocked, but he took the chance to turn his fan around. The fan caught Dian Feng's sword and pushed him forward.

Once again, in a shocking but not dangerous situation, Mo Luo instantly dissolved Dian Feng's move.

The fan was made of a sword blade and the power that Mo Luo used was greater than Dian Feng's. Mo Luo held onto the fan tightly, preventing himself from moving.

Then, Mo Luo's left hand struck over, striking towards Dian Feng's chest.

Dian Feng made a prompt decision, immediately abandoning the Sword of Primeval Essence, and took a step back.

"Clang!" After restarting the right hand's sword formation, an identical Sword of Primeval Essence was once again grasped in Dian Feng's hand!

"Good move!" Mo Luo praised. Then he waved his fan and shot out three fan bones.

"Ding!" Ding! "Ding!" Dian Feng danced like a curtain of water with the Sword of Primeval Essence s, easily blocking the bone fan.

Then, Dian Feng kicked out. Mo Luo had suddenly launched an ambush, and could not help but fall backwards, dodging Dian Feng's kick.

Just as he was about to land on the ground, Mo Luo slammed his fan onto the ground and used the momentum to get up!

But he did not see Dian Feng's figure!

Taking advantage of the moment Mo Luo fell backwards and lost sight of him, Dian Feng unleashed the Teleport once more!

Mo Luo looked around, but did not see Dian Feng.

Mo Rou wanted to say something, but if this was a fair battle, she could not say much.

Weng! *

Mo Luo could feel the air trembling above him.

In the sky!

Mo Luo immediately jumped backwards, and left his original spot, only to see a Sword Qi shooting towards the place where he stood previously.

Just as he was about to make a move, Mo Luo suddenly felt a sword pressing down on his waist!

Just now, when Mo Luo fell backwards, the Teleport was immediately lifted into the air, and then after thrusting out a Sword Qi, it flashed towards Mo Luo's path of retreat.

Coincidentally, the Sword of Primeval Essence was at Mo Luo's waist.

Mo Luo raised both his hands, and laughed: "Dian Feng, you've won."

Then he slowly turned around and looked at the person in his generation who had defeated him, and felt admiration.

Dian Feng's Teleport was truly giving him a headache. He was an extremely sensitive person to the fluctuations in the air, and was the only one who could repeatedly predict the location of Dian Feng's Teleport.

To be able to persevere to this point, it was already sufficient to prove that he was extraordinary.

Dian Feng kept his sword, cupped his hands and laughed: "You've let me win!"