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- There was a bit of anger behind Mo Shaoyou's ferocious mask.
His eyes fell on one of the three girls.
He is younger than him, but colder than him, and his strong murderous aura is not inferior to him at all.
The girl should be using a short sword.
But a dagger is also a sword, and has the same purpose as a long sword.
"How dare you, you still don't get out of the way when you see our senior brother Mo, how dare you try to get out of the way with him?"
At this moment, several warriors rushed out from behind Mo Shaoyou and cursed the three of them at Ling Xiao.
Mo Shaoyou didn't stop him, he just stood there with his hands folded, an arrogant smile on his lips.
It¡¯s just like watching the excitement.
"Leng Mei, is this the first wave of blind people we have encountered today?"
Ling Xiao asked lightly.
"The fourth wave."
Leng Mei replied.
"Where are the other three waves of people?"
Ling Xiao asked again.
"already dead."
Leng Mei¡¯s cold voice contained a strong sense of threat.
"Sui City is indeed a Sui City. From the moment they entered the city, the three of them had not had much peace. Along the way, three waves of people finally attacked them.
The result is naturally that the body and head are in different places.
In this place, there is no reason to reason. If you reason with others, others will use swords against you. Therefore, the only way is to retaliate with tooth for tooth, eye for eye, and crush the other party in the most ruthless way.
"How strong are the people in this fourth wave?"
Ling Xiao asked again.
"Except for that Mo Shaoyou, they are all trash!"
Leng Mei replied: "Then Mo Shaoyou is already a half-step warrior in the primitive stage of the cave. He has comprehended a small amount of the power of the cave, and he is indeed very strong."
"Yes, Mo Shaoyou, Bibo Island's deadly sword, is still a character."
Ling Xiao smiled and nodded. Needless to say, Mo Shaoyou was so powerful. Not only his cultivation, but also his swordsman realm had reached the stage where soft swords are impermanent.
This kind of guy has the strength to be close to half a step into the cave to become a long-term warrior before he releases his martial soul.
If he uses his martial spirit, he may be able to destroy even a warrior who has reached half a step into the cave.
"What the master said is that he is indeed a character, but compared to the master, it is nothing at all."
Leng Mei is a child who likes to tell the truth and is not afraid of offending others.
Ling Xiao smiled and did not deny it.
He can even kill Kong He, so Mo Shaoyou is nothing in front of him.
"You're being unruly. You're becoming more and more ignorant. You just call us trash, but you actually dare to insult our senior brother Mo!"
Among the four people blocking the path of Ling Xiao and the others, there was a young girl whose cultivation level was not very good, but she had quite a temper and was very arrogant.
She actually pointed at Ling Xiao's nose and said: "Our senior brother Mo is one of the top three life-threatening swords in Bibo Island. He has reached the half-step cave heaven realm at the age of twenty. Who do you think you are? You dare to compete with our senior brother Mo?" Comparable?"
The young girl probably had a crush on Mo Shaoyou and was so excited when she heard that the man she had a crush on was looked down upon.
Ling Xiao was too lazy to argue with such a woman, and smiled slightly: "Death-killing Sword? What a resounding title. It's a pity that I am ignorant and have never heard of it. In this world, those who dare to use swords as their own titles are not special. Confidence is a self-righteous arrogance!¡±
There are the most warriors who use swords in the Xuan Realm. Ling Xiao does not dare to use a sword to give himself a title. This Mo Shaoyou is really arrogant.
¡°You really are a middle school boy who doesn¡¯t know the heights of the world.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, a sword whistle sounded, and the ground where Ling Xiao was standing suddenly cracked. The cracked stone slab seemed to have been cut by something, and there was a bit of blood red even though it was flat.
Ling Xiao smiled lightly, Mo Shaoyou wanted to give them a blow, but Mo Shaoyou probably didn't know that, fortunately, this sword was aimed at the ground.
If it is aimed at Ling Xiao.
So at this time, Mo Shaoyou has become a cold corpse.
Ling Xiao raised his head and took a look.
Mo Shaoyou still stood there with his arms folded, and the black sword on his waist only trembled slightly. If you didn't look carefully, it seemed as if he had never made a move.
Mo Shaoyou also looked at him at the same time and said lightly: "Trouble comes from the mouth, don't cause trouble for yourself, some words, not everyone can say it! "
The words spoken in a tone full of pride and disdain fully reflected Mo Shaoyou's arrogance and arrogance.
"What a fast sword. I didn't even see him take action. How did he do it just now?"
In the crowd, a warrior shouted in surprise.
"I didn't see it either, but since the deadly sword has been drawn, why isn't it stained with blood?"
There are also people who have doubts.
They didn¡¯t know that Mo Shaoyou was a little afraid of Leng Mei, so he didn¡¯t see any blood.
But what others don¡¯t know is that many nymphomaniac young girls even think that this is Mo Shaoyou giving face to the new warriors.
It¡¯s Mo Shaoyou who is magnanimous.
The man on Bibo Island was almost trembling with emotion. Thinking about those shameful things he and Mo Shaoyou did in bed, he felt a burst of happiness for no reason.
Being conquered by such a man in bed is also a blessing.
Of course, in Ling Xiao's opinion, this kind of woman is just a bitch, but it has nothing to do with him and he is too lazy to say anything.
Leng Mei's broken sword has been unsheathed, and it may turn into a sharp sword shadow and rush out at any time.
"Leng Mei, put the sword back."
Ling Xiao patted Leng Mei's hand gently and smiled.
Mo Shaoyou is a stronger swordsman than him, so Ling Xiao must be jealous. Such a good sparring partner cannot be killed by Leng Mei.
"Yes, Master."
Leng Mei was very obedient, but Ling Xiao could still feel the cold murderous intent from her hands.
¡°Obey, we didn¡¯t come to Sin City to kill anyone, we came to buy things.¡±
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, as if nothing had happened.
However, on his blacklist, Mo Shaoyou has become a poor sparring partner, but he just doesn't want to take action yet.
There are so many good things waiting for him to buy on this black street. What if he ruins someone else¡¯s stall?
What if you destroy something you need urgently?
That¡¯s not a good deal.
"Hmph, let's see who is the loser. Now that we know how powerful our senior brother Mo is, why don't you get out of the way quickly?"
The young girl on Bibo Island looked even more proud. She snorted coldly and shouted arrogantly.
It was as if the sword strike just now was not struck by Mo Shaoyou, but by her.
Leng Mei¡¯s mood has calmed down. She is indifferent to other people¡¯s insults, but if anyone dares to attack Ling Xiao, she will definitely kill him at all costs.
If Ling Xiao hadn't stopped her just now, Mo Shaoyou would have been dead.
As for the strongest person in the Moon and Yang Realm, he has absolutely no interest in facing these warriors who are like children.
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