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- "It's Mo Cong! Mo Cong, the Blue Wave Sword!"
The crowd couldn¡¯t help but exclaimed when they discovered the person who had taken action.
"No wonder this sword is so fast, tricky, and ruthless! It turns out to be Mo Cong from Bibo Island. He is the number one master among the younger generation of Bibo Island!"
"Yes, his cultivation is probably no worse than Master Qingshan, but why did he want to sneak attack Ling Xiao?"
"Who knows, maybe it's a grudge made in the past."
After the crowd was shocked for a moment, they started shouting one after another.
The Bibo Sword Mo Cong is already powerful.
When he was in Zuicheng, Ling Xiao had never fought with him and didn't know this person at all.
Although he expected to be attacked by this guy today, he was a little surprised by the power and ruthlessness of the opponent's moves.
This sword was extremely powerful, and Mo Cong clearly wanted his life.
Others don¡¯t know why Mo Cong did this, but Ling Xiao knows it very well.
Bibo Island was basically crippled by him, so it would be strange if Mo Cong didn't seek revenge from him.
"Broken!"
Ling Xiao did not dodge or dodge, releasing scorching power from his body, shattering the ice crystals in an instant. At the same time, he raised his left hand and faced it with the Divine Sword of Light.
"Die to me!"
Mo Cong roared angrily.
He has been waiting for this day for too long.
If it weren¡¯t for Ling Xiao, he would still be the young master of Bibo Island, a heroic young man in the eyes of countless young warriors;
If it weren¡¯t for Ling Xiao, he could have more resources to overcome the difficulties and improve his cultivation to a higher level before the selection of Dragon and Phoenix;
If it weren¡¯t for Ling Xiao, his father wouldn¡¯t have died, Bibo Island wouldn¡¯t have been destroyed, and he wouldn¡¯t have surrendered to the Ice Phoenix Clan like a dog and become someone else¡¯s slave.
He put all this on Ling Xiao's head.
Although he had never fought against Ling Xiao, and even when he almost died, it was not Ling Xiao's fault, he hated Ling Xiao to the core of his bones.
Because he didn¡¯t dare to seek revenge from his real enemy.
The Ice Phoenix Tribe is too powerful, and with his own strength, it is simply not enough to kill them with one finger.
Mo Cong, who was lucky enough to survive, came to the Divine Phoenix Imperial Capital. He originally planned to join the Divine Phoenix Academy, but people simply looked down on him, the young master who had lost Bibo Island.
The Ice Phoenix Tribe promised to help him, but they wanted him to become a slave.
In order to take revenge, he abandoned his dignity. At this moment, he wanted to vent all his resentment on Ling Xiao, including the resentment of becoming a slave.
Ling Xiao must die!
"Fengming¡¤Frozen Moment!"
Even at this moment, Fengming Qingshan did not give up and continued to attack.
Although Mo Cong's sneak attack seemed safe, after seeing Ling Xiao's ability, he would never dare to be careless in the slightest.
Unless Ling Xiao dies, he will never stop his attack.
Today, either Ling Xiao dies or he dies. This is the situation now.
"Brother Ling, let me help you!"
Ji Luoyu jumped out and was about to join the battle group.
"Back off!"
Ling Xiao said lightly: "Two shameless villains can't do anything to me."
Ling Xiao has long been accustomed to the shamelessness of these enemies.
So he never had any illusions that his opponents could really fight him one-on-one.
In fact, he can let Leng Mei take action.
As long as Leng Mei takes action, these two people will definitely die.
But he didn¡¯t do that because it was unnecessary. Even if Fengming Qingshan and Mo Cong joined forces, ordinary fifth cave heaven realm warriors would probably be killed.
But Ling Xiao is not ordinary.
And in his opinion, Fengming Qingshan is just a defeated general. At this time, it would be good if Fengming Qingshan can exert half of his strength.
when!
The harsh sound finally broke out.
Ling Xiao¡¯s Divine Sword of Light faced the Bibo Sword in Mo Cong¡¯s hand.
The terrifying impact caused gravel on the ground to fly around, and many people could not open their eyes because of the terrifying strong wind.
Ling Xiao relied on the force of the contact to retreat quickly, avoiding Fengming Qingshan's attack, and then looked at Fengming Qingshan calmly and said: "You'd better not take action, otherwise, I won't need to take action later, and you will too." Death is certain."
¡°Fart, you¡¯re afraid now, that¡¯s useless, you have to die today.¡±
Fengming Qingshan is already furious, how could he believe Ling Xiao¡¯s words?
In his opinion, Ling Xiao said such nonsense because he could not face him and Mo Cong at the same time.
It¡¯s simply ridiculous.
"So strong!"
Everyone¡¯s judgment on Ling Xiao has improved to another level.
It was really a critical moment just now.
Mo Cong¡¯s attack was a sneak attack, and it was silent and he was in front of Ling Xiao in an instant.
Coupled with the harassment from Fengming Qingshan, it is estimated that ordinary warriors will panic when faced with this situation.
But Ling Xiao always seemed to have predicted everything and was proceeding steadily according to his plan.
Using Mo Cong's sword to avoid Feng Ming Qingshan's attack was simply an art, and it was no longer a martial arts move.
Mo Cong¡¯s face looked slightly ugly.
He seized the opportunity that was most likely to kill Ling Xiao and went for a sneak attack, but he didn't expect that he didn't even touch a hair of Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao, this terrifying guy, seemed to be able to count and predict what he would do with great accuracy.
And then even took advantage of his attack.
¡°This guy wasn¡¯t so strong when he was in Sin City, wasn¡¯t he? It¡¯s only been less than half a year, how could he be so terrifying?
No, we must kill him today!
Otherwise, there will be no chance in the future!
Mo Cong gritted his teeth, with a hint of indifference in his eyes. The killing intent on the Bibo sword in his hand became more intense. He did not retreat, and stabbed with the long sword again, approaching Ling Xiao again in an instant.
"Originally, Bibo Island could still keep your single seedling, but now it seems that you don't want to live a good life."
There was a strong killing intent in Ling Xiao's eyes.
He didn¡¯t originally want to kill Mo Cong. After all, Mo Cong had never had any fight with him during the Sui City incident.
But now Mo Cong wants to kill him. With his character, how could he let go of such a person who wants his life?
Since the other party wants to die, he will make it happen.
"The Divine Sword of Light¡¤The Rising Sun!"
The ordinary sword of light that was originally used to resist attacks suddenly became more dazzling at this moment.
"Ah~~"
Fengming Qingshan rushed towards him, and suddenly he screamed and fell to the ground. His orifices were bleeding and twitching, and it seemed that he would not survive.
Looking at Ling Xiao again, the bright divine sword like the rising sun in his hand collided with Mo Cong's Bibo sword again.
After just a moment of contact, Bibo Sword turned red all over, as if it had been burned through.
This terrifying high temperature spread from the Bibo Sword to Mo Cong's right hand. The right hand and arm also became bloody and bloody in an instant, accelerating the festering.
"Ah~~"
Mo Cong finally let out a scream and shook off the almost completely red Bibo Sword in his hand, as if he was shaking off a poisonous snake that might kill him at any time.
And his right hand holding the sword was completely useless at this time.
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