Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1403 Abandoned Arm

"It's Mo Cong! Bibo Sword Mo Cong!"

The crowd found the person who shot, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"No wonder this sword is so fast, so tricky, and so ruthless! It turned out to be Mo Cong from Bibo Island, he is the number one master among the younger generation of Bibo Island!"

"Yes, I'm afraid his cultivation is not worse than Young Master Qingshan, but why did he sneak attack Ling Xiao?"

"Who knows, it's probably a previous grudge."

After the crowd was shocked for a moment, they scrambled to shout.

Mo Cong, the blue wave sword, is already powerful.

When he was in Sin City, Ling Xiao had never fought against him, so he didn't know this person at all.

Being attacked by this guy today, although he expected it, but the strength and viciousness of the opponent's moves surprised him a bit.

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 in his heart.

Bibo Island was basically abolished by him, so it's strange that Mo Cong didn't seek revenge from him.

"broken!"

Ling Xiao didn't dodge or dodge, releasing scorching power from his body, shattering the ice crystals in an instant, and at the same time raised his left hand, and the Bright Sword went up to meet it.

"Give me death!"

Mo Cong roared angrily.

He had waited too long for this day.

If it wasn't for Ling Xiao, he would still be the young master of Bibo Island, a heroic boy in the hearts of countless young warriors;
If it wasn't for Ling Xiao, he could have more resources to break through the difficulties and improve his cultivation to a higher level before the selection of Dragon and Phoenix;
If it wasn'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 Bingfeng 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 Ling Xiao didn't do it even when he almost died, but he hated Ling Xiao to the bone.

Because he didn't dare to seek revenge against his real enemies.

The Bingfeng tribe is too powerful, with his own strength, it is not enough to kill others with one finger.

Mo Cong, who was lucky enough to survive, came to the Imperial Capital of the Divine Phoenix. He originally planned to join the Divine Phoenix Academy, but they simply looked down on him, the young master who lost Bibo Island.

The Bingfeng tribe promised to help him, but they wanted to make him a slave.

For revenge, he abandoned his dignity. At this moment, including the resentment of becoming a slave, he also wanted to vent all on Ling Xiao.

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, but after seeing Ling Xiao's ability, he absolutely did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Unless Ling Xiao died, he would never stop his attack.

Either Ling Xiao died today, or he died, and 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: "The two shameless villains can't do anything to me."

Ling Xiao was no stranger to the shamelessness of these enemies.

So he never had any illusions that his opponent could really fight him one-on-one.

In fact, he can let Leng Mei make a move.

As long as Leng Mei makes a move, these two people will definitely die.

But he didn't do that, because it was unnecessary, even though Fengming Qingshan and Mo Cong joined forces, the general warriors of the fifth cave heaven might be killed.

But Ling Xiao is not ordinary.

And in his opinion, Fengming Qingshan is just a defeated underling. At this time, Fengming Qingshan can display half of his strength.

when!
The ear-piercing sound finally exploded.

Ling Xiao's Bright Sword met the Bibo Sword in Mo Cong's hand.

The terrifying impact caused the gravel on the ground to fly randomly, and many people couldn't open their eyes because of the terrifying strong wind.

Ling Xiao retreated quickly with the power of the touch, avoiding Fengming Qingshan's attack, and then looked at Fengming Qingshan in a leisurely manner: "You'd better not do anything, otherwise, you don't need me to make a move later, you will Definitely doomed."

"Fart, you're afraid now, it's useless, you have to die today."

Fengming Qingshan's eyes are already red-eyed, how could he believe Ling Xiao's words.

In his opinion, Ling Xiao uttered such nonsense because he couldn't face him and Mo Cong at the same time.

Simply ridiculous.

"So strong!"

Everyone's judgment on Ling Xiao has been raised to another level.

That was really a critical moment just now.

Mo Congna was a sneak attack, and it was silent, and he arrived in front of Ling Xiao in an instant.

Coupled with Fengming Qingshan's harassment, it is estimated that ordinary warriors will panic in the face of this situation.

But Ling Xiao always seemed to have predicted everything long ago, and proceeded steadily according to his own plan.

Using Mo Cong's sword to avoid Fengming Qingshan's attack, this is simply art, it is no longer a martial art move.

Mo Cong's face was slightly ugly.

He seized the opportunity that was most likely to kill Ling Xiao and went to sneak attack, but he didn't expect that he didn't even touch a single hair of Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao, a terrifying guy, seemed to be able to pinch and count, as if he had accurately judged what he would do.

And then even took advantage of his attacks.

When this guy was in Sin City, he wasn't that strong at all. It's only been less than half a year, how could he be so terrifying?

No, he must be killed today!

Otherwise, there will be no chance in the future!
Mo Cong gritted his teeth, his eyes showed a trace of indifference, the killing intent on the blue wave sword in his hand became more intense, his figure did not retreat, the long sword stabbed again, and instantly approached Ling Xiao again.

"Originally Bibo Island could keep your only seedling, but now it seems that you don't want to live well."

There was a strong killing intent in Ling Xiao's eyes.

He originally didn't want to kill Mo Cong, after all, Mo Cong had never fought against him during the crime city incident.

But now Mo Cong wanted to kill him. With his character, how could he let such a person who wanted his life go?
Since the other party wants to die, he will do it.

"Bright Excalibur·Rising Sun Transformation!"

What was originally used to resist the attack was just an ordinary light sword, but at this moment, it suddenly became more dazzling.

"Ah~~"

Fengming Qingshan, who rushed over, suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, his seven orifices were bleeding and convulsing, it seemed that he would not survive.

Looking at Ling Xiao again, the sun-like bright sword in his hand collided with Mo Cong's Bibo sword again.

After just a moment of contact, the 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, and 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 threw away the almost completely red Bibo sword in his hand, just like shaking off a poisonous snake that might kill him at any time.

And his right hand holding the sword has been completely useless at this time.

(End of this chapter)