Dan Mo nodded.

So the three of them fought together.

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"This is the sword technique that will kill Tianjian Peak. Teacher Mo, do you really want Lin Feng to let the sword technique that will kill against his own people?" Xue Ziyi shouted at Mo Kun.

Mo Kun shook his head and smiled, "I have said a long time ago that I just asked Lin Feng to try Tang Xiu's martial arts. If I'm in danger of life, I will take action."

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Wu Laosi stood aside and sneered gloatingly, "The only bronze medal disciples actually fought against one. I am afraid that Lin Feng would hurt them. It would be better to let Lin Feng stand still and let them chop it!"

After he said this, some outer disciples also showed doubts.

Luo Yan giggled, "What's wrong with the two fighting one? Is it embarrassing?"

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"Ah!" Just as Luo Yan was talking, Feng Hou shouted and got a sword in his hand.

Dan Mo also got two swords, but he didn't say anything.

Lin Feng flashed with a fierce light, and a fierce sword stabbed Dan Mo's throat.

"Stop!" Xue Ziyi roared and flew to block the sword.

"Rareless!" Mo Kun blocked Xue Ziyi and stopped Xue Ziyi from saving Dan Mo.

When some bronze medal disciples saw it, they drew their swords to rescue Dan Mo.

But the silver medal disciples also took action to block these people.

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Seeing that Lin Feng was about to hit Dan Mo with his sword, at the critical moment, the long sword in Lin Feng's hand was knocked away.

A graceful figure stood in front of Dan Mo.

"Now, we are fighting against one with three." The graceful figure smiled.

It was Luo Yan who solved this sword for Dan Mo.

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"Looking for death!" Lin Feng was furious when he saw Luo Yan ruining his good deeds. He wanted to kill Luo Yan with a pair of flesh palms.

Luo Yan laughed, "I don't want to die."

As he said that, his wrist trembled, and the sword in his hand turned gracefully.

"Ah!" Lin Feng covered the corner of his mouth with his hands, and blood oozed out from his fingers.

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But Luo Yan drew two swords at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, how about it? I hate the little white face the most. I have scratched your face twice, and scars are indispensable.

Now, I shouldn't be considered a novice, so I don't hate you anymore."

Luo Yan smiled brightly.

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"What a vicious woman." I don't know who said this in the crowd.

Someone answered, "Maybe she is not good-looking, so she hates others to say that she is ugly."

"Bold, I dare to hurt my silver medal disciple." Mo Kun looked at Luo Yan with a gloomy face.

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But Luo Yan laughed and ignored Mo Kun. Instead, he walked to Dan Mohe and conferred the title of marquis and said, "Look at you two, do you want me to protect me, is that embarrassing?"

Feng Hou smiled and said, "What are you saying? Do you look down on me? I don't use soul art. If I used soul art, then the kid would have died hundreds of times."

Luo Yan glared at Fenghou, then looked at Shan Mo Yingying and smiled, "Junior brother, call me senior sister, from now on, senior sister will be your bodyguard, and senior sister will protect you every day from now on. How about it?"

"Uh" Dan Mo smiled awkwardly.

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The three of them had such unscrupulous conversations angered Mo Kun.

He saw him in anger and shouted, "I am not respectful to elders, today I will teach you a lesson for Xue Zijing!"

As he said that, he pulled out his long sword and stabbed Dan Mo and the other two.

Although the bronze medal disciples knew that Mo Kun was the coach of the silver medal disciple, his martial arts must be surprisingly high.

But after Mo Kun took action, he realized that he was far underestimated.

Mo Kundu's speed is beyond everyone's imagination.
Chapter completed!