The first volume of the Sword Saint of Qingtian Volume, Chapter 7o6 of the Rise of Thunder Blade? "Damn it!" The genius in red was angry and embarrassed. As the saying goes, the persimmon was picking soft and Nalan Hua's behavior undoubtedly regarded him as a soft persimmon, which made him very embarrassed.

"There is no way, who told you that you are the weakest?" Nalan Huan not only saw the anger of the genius in red, but also added a sentence, which made the genius angry.

"Go to die!" The genius in red roared, and a giant flaming bull appeared on his body. He also held a pair of axes in both hands. The axe was condensed by flames, but its power was an enlarged version of the low-grade Taoist instrument in his hand.

"So strong!" Nalan Hua felt a little solemn. Although the boy was very disadvantageous in terms of degree, it did not mean that he could easily kill him. For example, once the move released by the opponent was cut on him, he could lose his combat ability, or even die.

Nalan Hua didn't plan to confront her head. What she wanted was to play to her strengths and avoid her weaknesses, and to quickly complete a kill using the degree that the other party was not good at.

"Die!" The axe in the red genius slashed down suddenly, and the flaming bull also synced. A terrible force suppressed it. Even the lightning light seemed much slower, as if a little depressed.

"Puff!" Nalan Hua was indeed touched by this force. Just touching her, a few traces of blood flowed out of the corners of her mouth, which she had already bypassed.

After all, she has a gap in cultivation with the other party, and her own advantage is only degree, including flexibility and moves, and defense is undoubtedly her disadvantage.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been wiped by that force and vomited blood.

"Damn it!" The genius in red suddenly changed color because his full force did not seriously injure the opponent, so he... had no chance.

"Puff!"

The lightning light was short and a few drops of blood dripped, but it did not affect Nalanhua's battle in a deeper way. The lightning light instantly passed by, and a cold feeling passed by the neck of the genius in red, and a deep blood mark remained there.

Then, the genius in red fell down unwillingly and could no longer get up.

"Haha! That's good, everything you have, is mine!" The young man with the long sword laughed. In fact, he was very grateful to the genius in red. He injured Nalanhua before his death. It would be much easier for him to suppress the other party.

"I'll give you one chance to be my slave... You have to do whatever I ask you to do, otherwise you will die! Of course, I may save you half your life and kill you if you feel good!" The young man sneered, thinking that he would definitely die.

"Swish! One of three hits me... No, dozens of hit me, you are the only one left to kill me, so I'm so embarrassed to threaten me?" Nalan Hua sneered, and most importantly, her level was lower than the ones who died on the ground.

"Yes, a group of so-called geniuses are not as good as a lower-level person...the person in the lower realm. I think you are more like people in the lower realm." Mo Sheng also walked from behind to Nalan Hua, wearing white clothes, with a calm face and a smile.

"Who are you... I remembered that you have been hiding behind that woman and dare not be born? Why, why don't you hide now?" The young man would not think that Mo Sheng is stronger than Nalanhua, because there is a person with a lower level than him but stronger than him, which is a blow. He will definitely not believe it, nor will he consider this possibility.

"You're so funny! I'm just practicing. Now that my magic power is almost gone and I'm injured, I won't fight you!" Nalan Hu said with a lip and then said, "Mo Sheng, I feel like I'm about to break through."

"If you break through... I don't think you will make a breakthrough by intentionally. If you break through passively, you will have a better foundation." Mo Sheng said his thoughts all along.

"Yes, okay." Nalanhua nodded. In fact, many people's goal has always been to improve their cultivation, and they have ignored the main combat power.

They regard their cultivation as everything. Once they notice the traces of breakthroughs, they will use everything to make the breakthrough come in advance. Mo Sheng’s idea is to ignore him. When he naturally grows to perfection, he will not encourage growth.

"Hmph! It seems that you are not an ordinary person either... But it's a pity that you lie down when you meet me, it's a dragon!" The young man sneered, and suddenly he was in trouble. He grabbed his left hand and a sword energy turned into a killing place, strangling Mo Sheng.

"Are you worthy of using a sword?" Mo Sheng also poked his left hand forward and grabbed it gently. A stream of air that emitted a slight blue color floated out of his hand. It was the sword energy he integrated into his body, and could flexibly display it through the meridians.

"Puchi!"

Suddenly, the dark blue sword energy suddenly became sharp. It was originally just like air, but now it seemed to turn into the sharpest sword energy. A lingering mess made the sword energy emitted by the other party scatter in the air.

"You seem to be very confident... But, I will break your confidence today." Mo Sheng made a move forward with his right hand, and a blue thunder blade like a crescent moon was thrown out by him and directly killed the young man.

The thunder blade looks as exquisite as a Taoist instrument, with blue thunder flashing on it. Sometimes it is round, and sometimes it is semicircular, which depends entirely on how much power Mo Sheng has released.

"Damn it! What kind of strange Taoist weapon is this! Medium-grade? High-grade?" The young man had never seen such a thunder blade. His eyes were greedy and fearful at this moment. It was so strange.

However, he also knew that this thing should not be underestimated. The sword blade slashed forward, and he felt that his cultivation could allow him to suppress the other party.

"Bang!"

But what was strange was that his own sword blade flew out to the side with a "fat wave". The crescent moon seemed unstoppable.

Moreover, it looks like a boomerang, not very fast, but I just can't hide...

In fact, the thunder blade is very fast. As an attack energy, it can reach real lightning, because this is not a body technique and there is no need to bring someone with you.

Maybe it's because he is crescent-shaped, and he looks like two curved places, which seems to be very unstable, giving people a feeling of floating, slow, and unstable.

In fact, he is not only very stable, but also very fast and absolutely sharp enough.

"Puff!"

For ordinary geniuses in the Yuanzhu stage, they didn’t even have the qualifications to make Mo Sheng serious. A thunder blade was thrown out, and the other party’s neck began to spit blood.

"Xiao Zhu, you are too unprofessional. The rings on the floor are covered with blood. How disgusting." Mo Sheng then began to clean up the spoils on the floor and said back.

"I will pay attention next time." Nalan Lu nodded his head, looking very obedient.
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