Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed, and the sword of the left hand flew away again, but he did not come forward.

The right hand was lifted up to the chest, the sword body and body were ninety degrees, and the sharp edge of the sword was not far away.The left hand taps the sword, and the golden light of the sword flashes.

He evaded the flying fencing and suddenly gave an early warning.A golden light flashed in the knowledge, and flew quickly towards itself.

Mo change from face.

"It's so fast, I can't flash."The heart turned, Mo away from holding the sword, the sword trembled, and a shock came.

Although this impact is not small, it is not much threat to Mo Yan.When he was in doubt, he saw the smile of the mouth of Lu Qingshan.

The sword above him came, and he could not think about it, and it flashed rapidly.

The next moment, a few golden lights flashed in the divine knowledge, and they shrank from the pupil.

The force came out and covered the whole body.Mo left the right hand sword body quickly intercepted, but still missed a few golden lights.

Hip-poak, several sounds came, Mo Mo left the body with several needle-sized blood holes.

If it had not had the spiritual protection, it would have been pierced by the body.

Lu Qingshan's mouth grinned, and when he first entered the martial arts hall, he had already thought of the next road.First choose the first stage of the sword, the body and the flying sword to attack, can not be prevented.After the exchange of holes gold sword tips, flying swords to disturb the enemy, the hole gold to break the enemy, complement each other, attack and defense one.

Everyone under the stage, especially those who came to this list, had a heavy heart: "I did not expect this Lu Qingshan to exchange the magic of the cave gold sword, and there is already such a fire."The golden sword trick and the royal sword skills are so difficult to fight.The dispute is another enemy.”

Blood flowed from the blood hole, and his eyebrows were locked.

It is not because of the pain, the pain of the original meridian breaking or even destroying the meridian is far greater than it is now.The reason for frown is because Mo Yi saw Lu Qingshan again on the sword.

In the divine knowledge, there are several golden lights, and the flying sword above the head is also struck again.Under the attack of the two sides, the situation is precarious.

The people in the stage opened their eyes wide and seemed to see the next moment when they fell to the ground.

The people behind the Golden War are worried and look at the gold war in front of them.

The golden war eyes narrowed slightly, fisted, and wanted to shoot.

The next moment, the golden war eyes flashed, and the fist of the clenched was relaxed.

But he suddenly stopped hiding, standing in place, waiting for the attack to come.

The next moment, Mo shook his right hand, a shadow of the sword appeared on his head, hit the flying sword, and the next moment a number of swords appeared in front of him.

The jingling, the golden light collided with the sword shadow, and the sword body heard several sounds.

The wildfires are alive and well.

Lu Qingshan's surface was incredulous and said, "Wildfire, how is it possible?"

The people in the stage were also shocked to see Mo Luo: "Isn't he a choice of water to swim, why is it that wildfires, and the knowledge is so high."

The golden battle is of interest, and now he really has a little interest in Mo, and before, it was only because of Wang Fan's commission.

He stood with his sword and looked at the mountain.

The most frightening combination of Lu Qingshan's spiritual skills is strange and extremely difficult to find.People don’t even know why they’ve fallen, but there’s no such problem for the mind.

Lu Qingshan converged with the shocked mood, gritted his teeth, and the unbelieving evil once again lighted the sword, and the golden light did not leave in the face of death.The sword is also crazy to leave.

The face is unchanged, the right hand shakes, and the sword shadow continues to emerge.

The sound of the dinglings kept ringing, and there was not a trace of the sword that could break through.

Lu Qingshan stopped the transmission of spiritual force, gasping slightly, calming the spiritual force in the body.The excessive use of spiritual force makes Lu Qingshan's face slightly white.

Looking at Mo Wei, Lu Qingshan's eyes are complex.At first, he did not put Mo in his eyes, thinking that his hand was captured, and he did not expect himself to be forced into a difficult situation.

Slightly vomiting, Lu Qingshan said: "Mo left, I did not expect you so strong, I still have the last move, if you can catch, I will give up."

Mo away from the face, look forward to landing in the green mountain: "Please."

Lu Qingshan thought, flying sword flew back to his hands, then disappeared, put back the ring.

Hands clasped the hilt of the sword, Lu Qingshan took a deep breath, and the spiritual force was constantly infused into it.

As the spirit continues to withdraw from the body, Lu Qingshan's face is getting whiter, but the golden light on the sword is getting stronger and stronger.

He felt the strength of this sword.

Take a deep breath and slowly close your eyes.

Suddenly, Mo opened his eyes to the body of the explosion, at the same time, Lu Qingshan double-handedly holding the sword, the sword on the bright, but also toward Mo left.

Seeing the two people getting closer and closer, the people under the stage stared at the two of them, afraid of missing something.The same goes for the Golden War.

The two people approached quickly, and Lu Qingshan's feet suddenly jumped up, and infused with their whole body strength.The heart bursts with a drink: "The hole in the golden sword, the taojin cut."

Mo left the pupil slightly, holding the right hand to the sword to the top.

However, the sword seems to be extremely slow, contrary to the rapid and violent blow of Lu Qingshan.

The sword slowly rose, and a sword shadow appeared, forming a fan shape.

Mo centrifugal whispered: "Wildfire, one."

The sword shadow is united, and the red light of the sword is not released from the hand.

The next moment, Mo from the red light of the sword and Lu Qingshan golden bright sword hit together.

In an instant, the entire ring was swept by the explosion, the impact spread around, and everyone under the stage retreated, only the gold war was left in one place, staring closely at the stage.

At this time, the ring broke open inch inch, the dust flew, and the golden red light of the dust bloomed.

Then, the light converged, and the people stared nervously on the stage, trying to know the results.

In the smoke, a shadow stood and fell to the ground.

People opened their eyes to who had won.

"It should be Lu Qingshan won, he is a strong outside list, repair is more stable."

A whisper of words came out, no one answered him, before the battle everyone thought that Lu Qingshan would win, but now, but now, but dare not easily make a conclusion.

The dust finally dispersed, and the people looked at the stage in shock, unable to believe their eyes.

Those who stand up are the ones who are gone.

The golden war mouth opened: "Wang Fan, look at people or you do ah, this boy, I like."

Mo's face was slightly white, eager to gasp, the clothes on the right arm had disappeared, bare on the skin, slightly seeping blood.

And Lu Qingshan fell to the ground, and the sword in his hand had fallen far away.

The corners of the mouth were bleeding, and the clothes had been soaked with ooze blood.

He looked pale and said softly, "I lost."

On the side of the Zheng Zhi elder eye and appreciation look at the two people, the new generation of vitality, dare to fight, failure and how, is still a good son.That’s why he likes to be a judge.

Elder Zheng Zhi stepped forward, looked at the people under the stage, and announced: "The winner, leave."Mo left will become the outer list of 95, and Lu Qingshan will move one down, the outer list of 96, and the back will fall down in turn.”

There was silence, and no one thought that Mo was really going to win.

He walked slowly toward the mountain and held out his hand.

A gray-eyed Lu Qingshan in his heart, looking away from his sincere face, he could not help slowly raising his hand.

He smiled and pulled up the mountain.

Mo left is not an unreasonable person, Lu Qingshan in the battle to respect himself, therefore, Mo left also respect him.

The elder Zheng Zhi looked away behind him, and his eyes were more appreciative.

When Lu Qingshan stood firm, Mo left his hand: "I'm sorry Brother Lu."

Lu Qingshan shook his head and sighed: "You don't need to do this, it is I to challenge you, lose, but also my own strength is not good."

There was a hint of admiration in his heart, and even more a hint of resentment towards Zheng Qiu, who was bewitching him.

Smiling in his heart: "No matter what grievances Mo Yi and Zhengqiu have, Zhengqiu himself has caused big trouble."Mo is so far away from the strength so terrible that he has only entered the outer door for a long time.“Oliday, you are so impressed with your stupidity.”

Then the two men saluted the elder Zheng and stepped down.

Mo walked to the golden war and returned the sword to Lin Dong.

"Thank you brother Jin and this brother" Mo left the handiwork.

Jin War laughed and said, “Thank you for thanking me, it is not me who came on stage to help you win, you won by strength.”The sword was not given to you.He's my brother, Lindong."

Mo left Chao Lindong gratefully: "Lin Dong brother, thank you."

Lin Dong scratched his head, and seemed a little shy: "No need, it's just a small thing."

I didn’t expect people who were so rich in the Golden War to have such a shy brother.

Kim patted Lin Dong on the shoulder: "Mo left is our brother, so what is the reason."

Then he looked forward to Mo Wei: "Don't be surprised, this person is like this, people are still very good."

He nodded, looked around at the outside disciples who were watching a few of them, and said, "Let's go out first, find a quiet place to talk."

There is no objection to the Golden War.

Then a few people walked to the door, and the crowd automatically separated a road and let several people leave.

Looking at the back of the people, there is a color of respect in the eyes of the people.

In other words, people with strength are respected wherever they are.

From the disdainful path of the people before the battle, the respect of the victory of the people is now because of the display of strength.

Mo left to feel the change of people's attitude, the heart sighed, sure, the world, strength is everything.

Then the heart is firm, no matter where, you must be the most dazzling person, so that you can be worthy of that person.

The beautiful figure in his heart once again appeared, more determined to be more determined.