Finally, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and two figures appeared in everyone's sight.

Both were standing, but one of them had a white glowing sword on his neck.

Drops of blood slowly dripped along the sword body.

Tick, Tick.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. They opened their eyes wide and their mouths wide, feeling that the scene in front of them was too incredible.

The person who was pressed against his neck with a sword was not Mo Yong! And everyone clearly saw that there was a broken hand beside the two of them!

The person with broken hands is also Mo Yong. In other words, Xu Dao cut off Mo Yong's hand and lowered his neck with a sword.

Crazy, it's amazing!

"Xu, Xu Dao actually won? It's really a move."

"He also cut off Mo Yong's hand."

"The sword in his hand must be a sword."

After shock, people were in a state of excitement and everyone was talking.

But their discussion had just begun, and Zhang Yifeng on the stage suddenly made a silent move.

His sword moved again!

Sigh, another hand fell to the ground.

Zhang Yifeng cut off Mo Yong's other hand with another sword.

Cold, ruthless, decisive!

Even Mo Yong did not react to his actions, because Mo Yong never thought that Zhang Yifeng would use his body to resist him without being seriously injured. He never thought that Zhang Yifeng would suddenly use a sword that was as sharp as mud, and he never thought that Zhang Yifeng would wave his sword again when he was stunned and cut off his other hand!

For a moment, the audience was silent.

Until, Zhang Yifeng waved his sword for the third time!

Yes, the third sword!

After slashing Mo Yong's hands, Zhang Yifeng's movements did not stop, and his sword slashed Xu Mo Yong's legs.

Didn’t the other party beat him up and unable to take care of himself? Then he would treat him with his own way! He wanted everyone to understand that Xu Dao is not a good person!

"Crazy, Xu Dao must be crazy. He is going to make a mortal enemy with Mo Yong."

"Oh my God, don't he know that Mo Yong is the descendant of the princes?"

"Madman, this Xu Dao is just as crazy as his father!"

"Yes, he's crazy, but I think I'm crazy, otherwise why, why would I feel my blood boiling inexplicably at this moment!"

While the crowd was shocked, they found that their blood was boiling so hard. Xu Dao was simply a cruel person!

laugh!

A light sound came from the air, and Zhang Yifeng's sword slashed down again, but no blood was sprayed. Mo Yong finally realized this sword. His cultivation level was even higher than Zhang Yifeng. As long as he was not stunned, Zhang Yifeng would definitely not attack him.

"Xu Dao, ahhhh, I want you to die a bad death!"

After Mo Yong avoided the third sword, he roared to the sky, as if he was crazy!

Shame! He was actually defeated by a weak man who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage.

Unwilling to let him go! He didn't use his martial arts at all. He was even a beast cultivator and had weapons, but he was not useful yet, and his arms were cut off by the other party!

But no matter how shameful or unwilling he was, he would not be able to fight with Zhang Yifeng again. He used his spiritual energy to roll up his hands on the ground and turned around and left the square. As long as he sewed his arms in time, these hands could still be used.

"Zhang Yifeng, I swear, I must kill you."

While running, Mo Yong shouted.

But, the answer was a sword light. Zhang Yifeng swung a sword from afar and stabbed Xu Moyong with one sword.

The sword is surging and has great divine power.

Unfortunately, the sword light is not as sharp as the sword itself. The power of the sword light depends on the strength of cultivation. Zhang Yifeng's sword light was shattered by Mo Yong with his spiritual energy.

Soon, Mo Yong lost his trace, and his two tyrants buried their heads and left the square.

Zhang Yifeng knew that this sword would not cause harm to Mo Yong, but the purpose of his swing of this sword was to tell everyone not to bark at him, and he would not eat this trick!

Under the ring, Qiu Xue's pupils kept shrinking. Looking at Xu Dao standing in the middle of the square, her heart trembled inexplicably.

Brother Xu, what kind of person are you? Why can’t everything become possible in you?

Why did your cultivation suddenly become the Nascent Soul stage?

Qiu Xue discovered that Zhang Yifeng became more and more mysterious in her heart, and mysterious things are often the most attractive.

"Xu Dao, are you too cruel? You have already won, why do you have to cut off Brother Mo's other hand? If Brother Mo Yong hadn't prepared, could you cut off his hand?"

As soon as Mo Yong left, Zhong Guiping's cold shout came. Zhang Yifeng knew that the good show was just happening.

He looked at Zhong Guiping coldly and said lightly: "When fighting, will anyone remind you?"

"You!" Zhong Guiping's face turned cold, and then said, "Xu Dao, since you are so awesome, do you dare to accept my challenge? Because I am not convinced, Brother Mo Yong lost to you. I didn't expect that you were hiding so deeply. The sword in your hand should be a sword, right?"

"You want to challenge me?" Zhang Yifeng looked at Zhong Guiping with a joking look, but he was not surprised.

"Yes, do you dare to fight?" Zhong Guiping's face was very cold.

"Brother Zhong, I'll do it."

"Let me do it, I will definitely cut off this kid's limbs!"

The voices of An Ziwei and Li Ziqiang also came.

The cultivation of the four playboys is actually not much different. Each of them is around the second level of the Nascent Soul Stage, and the strongest one is only the third level of the Nascent Soul Stage. At this moment, they all want to avenge Mo Yong! Because Mo Yong lost too unfairly, and if they don’t step on Zhang Yifeng, they will not be able to get out of their anger!

"I wonder if Xu Dao will agree."

Hearing the three of them, the cultivators became nervous.

"It shouldn't be. They are right. Xu Dao won just now because Mo Yong lost Jingzhou carelessly. If they came on the court, they would probably use all their strength directly. Xu Dao would probably die at that time."

"Even if that's the case, why do I just want Xu Dao to agree to this battle?"

"Hey, you have this kind of thought, so do I. It's so strange. Do I want to see Xu Dao die?"

Just as the crowd was talking, Zhang Yifeng's voice came: "Okay, don't fight. Since you all want to kill me, let's go together."

"Then let's go together!"

For a moment, the whole audience was quiet again.

Everyone couldn't believe their ears, including Zhong Guiping and the other two, Qiu Xue, Xu Nantian, and even Qiu Lin!

Qiu Lin was also hidden in the crowd. As the city lord, he naturally knew about the battle. The incident was so popular that it was difficult for him to not know, so he also got into the crowd to see what happened. He wanted to see how Brother Xu's son would deal with this aggressive situation!

Sure enough, Xu Dao came on stage. Although he knew that there was a gap in his cultivation, he still came on stage. This made Qiu Lin admire him very much. Since Xu Dao dared to come up, it means that he was sincere to Qiu Xue.
Chapter completed!