The moon is bright and the wind is clear

At this time, Mo Qingfeng just saw this scene from above, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Bullying the few with the more, is this the style of the Four Great Sects?snort!

Because the two of Lan Mo really cooperated perfectly, Ming Xuan did not take advantage of it, and gradually seemed to be exhausted physically.At this time, Mo Qingfeng also saw Mingxuan's situation clearly, so he leaped neatly and flew to the place where Mingxuan was below with his lightness kung fu.

Mingxuan saw someone coming, and called out: "Young Master, why did you come down?!"

But Mo Qingfeng didn't answer him, but directly used his palm to attack Lan Xuzhi and Mo Qi.

When Lan Xuzhi heard Mingxuan calling this person Young Master, he understood the identity of this person, pulled Mo Qi beside him, and shouted: "Stand aside, I will deal with him!"

It was too late to say it, but as soon as the words fell, that palm wind rushed towards this side like a huge wave. Lan Xuzhi immediately blocked it with sword energy, but in the end he was forced back by the internal force of the palm several meters away.

Lan Xuzhi was not reconciled, and after stabilizing his figure, he used his internal strength and wanted to raise his sword to fight back, but at this time, Mingxuan attacked him from the other side. He didn't care about attacking Mo Qingfeng again, so he could only concentrate on dealing with Mingxuan. Xuan.

At this time, Mo Qi returned to the battle circle, and said loudly to Lan Xuzhi: "Brother, you concentrate on defending against the enemy, let me do it!"''

When Lan Xuzhi heard this, he was very anxious, didn't he just tell him to get out of the way?Why are you back again!

But at the moment when he was fighting Mingxuan, he had no time to care about his fellow apprentice.

Mo Qingfeng saw that the person who came was just an ordinary disciple with a pretty face, so he said, "You'd better not fight with me, otherwise your senior brother won't be able to see you later...''

Mo Qi yelled: "The demon leader of Qingyuan Sect, you killed so many of our fellow disciples, yet you are still so arrogant, stop talking nonsense, look at the sword!" After finishing speaking, he raised his sword and stabbed at Mo Qingfeng's body.

Mo Qingfeng just sneered, and drew out the jade flute tied around his waist to block Mo Qi's stabbing sword.

When Mo Qi's sword collided with the jade flute, there was a "bang" sound, and Mo Qi's sword was bounced away by the force of the jade flute, and the sword was blown away. It drew an arc in the air, and then fell to the ground with a clang.

Before Mo Qi could react, Mo Qingfeng suddenly hit his left wrist with a jade flute, and the bones on Mo Qi's wrist seemed to be able to hear the sound of shattering, and he screamed "ah", instantly Kneeled on the ground.

"My hand!" Mo Qi gasped violently, his complexion instantly pale as a piece of white paper.

Mo Qingfeng walked up to Mo Qi who was kneeling on the ground, pinched his jaw and forced him to raise his head, and said coldly: "It was people from your four sects who sneaked into my Qingyuan sect and killed my sect. Disciple, right? Using such methods, and brazenly claiming to be a decent sect, hmph... Do you think our Qingyuan Sect is a place where you can come and go whenever you want, huh?" The place where the chess is under the jaw has increased the strength.

"Ah...'' Mo Qi felt that the bones in his jaw were about to shatter, his entire face was twisted together, and he could only breathe out in pain from his swollen throat.

"Qingyuan Demon, stop!" Suddenly, a clear voice shouted from not far away.

When Mo Qingfeng heard this voice, his hands trembled unconsciously.

This voice...is inexplicably familiar.

Before Mo Qingfeng could retract his hand, suddenly a black figure flew towards him.

Sikong Lang? !

When Mo Qingfeng saw the person coming, his body trembled involuntarily.I haven't seen him for a year, and he is still the handsome and handsome young man in my memory, except that he lacks the cynical demeanor he used to have when we were together and the intimacy and rogue when he was called Xiaoqi, and he is replaced by murderous Then a quick expression.

Heh... has this day come so soon?Yes, the two of them were originally at odds, shouldn't they be fighting each other? !

The previous ones were just a ridiculous experience, between them, they would never be able to go hand in hand, some... could only be confrontational!

At this time, Sikong Lang looked at Mo Qingfeng and shouted loudly: "Devil, let him go quickly, if you dare to hurt him, I will let you be buried with him!"''

Funeral?Hehe... Ridiculous, really ridiculous!

Hearing what Sikong Lang said, Mo Qingfeng turned his head to look at him, twitched the corner of his mouth, and sneered, "What? Is this someone important to you?" At this moment, Mo Qingfeng stared at Sikong Lang's face. Eyes, not letting go of a subtle expression on his face.

He moved his eyes to Mo Qi's face again, looking at that delicate face, he felt an indescribable disgust in his heart, and wanted to... destroy it forcefully.He stretched out his hand to caress that face, and said slowly: "He...is your beloved one?''

Sikong Lang watched him put his hand on Mo Qi's face, and suddenly asked this question again. He didn't know what he was going to do, so he could only shout: "So what! Sensible, let him go!"

"Then... I will treat him even better...haha." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and pressed Mo Qi's celestial cap.

"How dare you?!" Sikong Lang roared.

"Hmph... see if I dare!''

Before he finished speaking, just when Mo Qingfeng was about to make a move, Sikong Lang immediately drew his sword out of its sheath without saying a word, and the cold glow of the Qingshuang sword appeared immediately.Without thinking too much, he used Xuanzong's sword art to strike Mo Qingfeng violently!

Seeing Sikong Lang attacking him, Mo Qingfeng also turned and flew into the air, avoiding the fatal blow.

Hehe... Sikong Lang, you actually want to put me to death!

At this time, Mo Qingfeng was completely enraged by Sikong Lang's actions, his bloodthirsty eyes were gradually stained with a layer of scarlet, and he grabbed the jade flute in his hand and attacked in Sikong Lang's direction!

Sikong Lang blocked Yu Xiao with his sword grid, and both of them poured their whole life's internal energy into the weapons in their hands, and one Xiao and one sword crossed between them like this.After a while, the two confronted each other with internal force, and they remained in a stalemate like this.But at this time, due to the effect of internal force, the blade of the sword and the jade flute were also shaking non-stop, sometimes making a strange noise, this is a scene that only happens when a master fights.

When the two of them were in a stalemate without giving in to each other, Mo Qi, who suddenly stood aside, recovered at some point.The bone in his left hand was broken. Enduring the severe pain, he picked up the sword with his right hand and stabbed at Mo Qingfeng with all his might!

Mo Qingfeng was only focused on fighting with Sikong Lang, but he didn't notice Mo Qi who was lying on the other side.

Mo Qi's speed this time was also extremely fast. Using lightness kung fu, he flew forward, pierced through the long sword with force, and pierced Mo Qingfeng's left shoulder with a single sword!

"Uh..." Mo Qingfeng snorted softly, and Sikong Lang was also startled. He never expected that Mo Qi would have such courage and explosive power after being injured so badly. His figure was so fast that he didn't even have the time to react.

Blood flowed down Mo Qingfeng's left shoulder in an instant. Mo Qingfeng glared at Mo Qi who was raising his sword fiercely, and sneered: "Go to hell!"

Immediately, he moved his palm suddenly, wanting to slap Mo Qi.

At this time, Lan Xuzhi also came over, and when he saw this scene, he shouted: "Mo Qi, get out of the way!"'

At this moment, Sikong Lang also noticed the clue, he stood in front of Mo Qi and wanted to take the palm for him.

Lan Xuzhi shouted: "Zi Ming Zhu Xin Palm!"

Mo Qingfeng saw Sikong Lang standing in front of Mo Qi, and when his palm was about to touch Sikong Lang's chest, some images suddenly appeared in his mind, and he subconsciously withdrew the deadly palm violently!