Mo Chen was slightly stunned and saw something from the smile on Su Qin's face.

Su Qin had turned around, his eyes fell on Liu Yangon and Mu Liunian. Then he walked towards Mu Liunian, smiled slightly, and said, "Please."

Mu Liunian's face suddenly became cold, but Liu Yangon on one side had a slightly white face.

They were shocked by the power of the Xuepu Sword in Mo Chen's hand just now, and they couldn't understand what it meant to challenge Su Qin directly in such a situation, because in their opinion, the more anxious the attack, the greater the loss, and the more it would be, the more it would not be possible to fight.

"Senior Brother Zhang Yi."

Ding Ning's eyes were taken back from the Xuepu sword in Mo Chen's hand. He frowned and whispered to Zhang Yi: "If you want to take action, you can take action now. If Su Qin is asked to deal with Mu Liunian, he will definitely deal with us with Mo Chen and Liu Yangon next. No matter how we look at it, they are weak, and Liu Yangon should not refuse Su Qin's invitation."

Zhang Yi looked slightly bitter and said softly: "Junior Brother Su Qin is dealing with outsiders now, how can I deal with him first? If it is really as you said, then I will do my best to fight to see if I can protect you."

Ding Ning was stunned, looked at him helplessly, and said seriously: "Senior Brother Zhang Yi, you are really a woman's kindness."

Zhang Yi turned his head and looked at him, and said sincerely: "My disciples are kindness, righteousness, friendship and friendship first. As a senior brother, I will set an example first regardless of whether others can do it or not."

Ding Ning looked at him and thought of someone who used to be. He fell silent and then remembered the wall at his Wutong Lost Wine Shop.

...

"You should understand why I came to you at this time."

Looking at Mu Liunian who had no movement in front of him, Su Qin said, "Because you are weaker than others."

Although his voice was dull, it could instantly stir up anger.

Mu Liunian's eyes burned instantly.

With a soft sound, his sword was unsheathed.

His sword body was also extremely straight, but as his five fingers tightened on the hilt, there was a slight sound on the body of the sword, and many bent thorns popped up.

His sword instantly turned like a fish bone.

This is the unique fish spine sword in Yanmen County. Every bend in battle may lock the opponent's sword, making the opponent's sword unable to follow the trend.

Without any stop, the fish spine sword in Mu Liunian's hand instantly turned into dozens of sword shadows and headed towards Su Qin's cage in front of him.

These dozens of sword shadows are the real shadow path left by the Fish Ridge Sword when it slashes rapidly in the air, and they all have real sword energy, completely like real swords flying in the air.

However, facing these sword shadows, Su Qin just smiled sarcastically.

His left hand waved, and a thick stream of true energy poured into the hilt of the sword in his hand.

The purple long sword swung out.

It was just a purple sword shadow, but dozens of sword shadows that came towards it were all broken.

Mu Liunian let out a long roar.

The power in his body surged without reservation. The moment his real sword body intersected with the long sword in Su Qin's hand, several bent thorns on his sword spine locked Su Qin's sword body.

However, when there was a loud bang, he felt a heat in his hand. Even though he locked Su Qin's sword body, the fish spine sword in his hand was still carried to one side of his body by an uncontrollable force.

Su Qin smiled faintly, and as a stream of true energy poured in again, the long sword in his hand bent rapidly, and a crescent-shaped sword light cut into Mu Liunian's arms.

Only then did Mu Liunian realize that although he locked Su Qin's sword, the real situation was like Su Qin locking his sword.

Looking at the sword light that cut into his arms, he paused and let go and flew backward.

Even so, a blood light still surged from his chest.

Looking at this amazing sword, Mo Chen held the hilt of the Xuepu Sword tighter, but Liu Yangon's face turned paler.

"He's really strong."

Nangong Caishu breathed deeply. She looked at the fish spine sword that had really slipped down from Su Qin's long sword like a fish bone and fell into the soil below. She asked Zhang Yi in a deep voice, "What kind of sword is this long sword in his hand?"

"Junior Brother Su Qin's sword is called Zi Su." Zhang Yi looked at her and Ding Ning and said solemnly: "Combined with the Fengliu Sword Sutra he majored in, his sword is really like willow branches in the wind, soft and changeless. Moreover, Junior Brother Su Qin's current softness is strong, which has made great progress compared to previous years."

"I won't attack you, because there can be three people in the end." Su Qin put the sword in his hand, looked at Liu Yangon, who was pale on one side, and said slowly: "I know your Yangon sword is good, and there is the word Liu in your name, and the sword scripture I have practiced also has the word Liu, so we are destined to be. You can fight side by side with me and Mo Chen. As long as we can defeat Zhang Yi, Ding Ning and Nangong Caishu, we will be the final winners of this sword sacrifice trial."

Liu Yangon's body shook.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the pale face instantly turned into a strange blush.

"The final victory and Qingzhen Yuhu are more tempting than any words. It seems that everything is really miserable to you." Nangong Caishu's eyes narrowed slightly, "Senior Brother Zhang Yi, you go to deal with Mo Chen, I go to drag Su Qin. Ding Ning, you go to deal with Liu Yangon. As long as Senior Brother Zhang Yi can defeat Mo Chen, I can drag Su Qin. If Ding Ning, you can defeat Liu Yangon directly, then you three will be the final winners. If you can't defeat, you will wait for Senior Brother Zhang Yi... I will do my best to delay you for a little longer."

Zhang Yi looked at Nangong Caishu and hesitated: "It seems bad, right?"

"Of course this is not good." Ding Ning smiled.

Zhang Yi and Nangong Caishu looked at him incomprehensible, not understanding why he could still smile so brightly at this time.

“I have a better choice.”

Ding Ning looked at the three people who were already slowly walking and said softly: "Senior Brother Zhang Yi, go deal with Mo Chen, Nangong Caishu, go deal with Liu Yangon."

Zhang Yi and Nangong Caishu were stunned and asked in unison: "What about you?"

Ding Ning looked at the two people with an idiot's gaze and said, "Su Qin and I are left, of course I will deal with Su Qin."

Zhang Yi frowned and looked at Ding Ning with an idiot's eyes, "Why can't I understand where your plan is good for junior brother?"

Ding Ning smiled and said, "Her plan is sacrificed no matter what. My plan can make all three of us win in the end, of course it will be more than a little better."

Nangong Caishu also looked at Ding Ning with an idiot's eyes: "All three of them won in the end? Do you mean you can defeat Su Qin?"

Ding Ning nodded extremely seriously: "I know you don't believe it, but I can."

Zhang Yi and Nangong Caishu looked at each other.

"My junior brother, I know you are gifted, but at this time, your words sound like you sacrifice yourself and deceive us." Zhang Yi said frowningly: "It's not good."

Nangong Caishu took a deep breath, looked at Ding Ning, and said, "Give me a reason to believe you."

Ding Ning looked at her, nodded, and said, "I still have something hidden... and I have carefully read the Fengliu Sword Sutra in the sutra cave."

Speaking of the Sutra Cave, Nangong Caishu suddenly thought of many things. Her mood suddenly became excited and nervous, but she was still a little unsure and said suspiciously: "Have you really read the Fengliu Sword Sutra carefully?"

Looking at her clear eyes, Ding Ning felt a little embarrassed. After all, he didn't even know where the Fengliu Sword Sutra was in the sutra cave. He had never paid attention to this sword sutra, but he still showed a very affirmative look on his face, "Of course."

Zhang Yi said: "My junior brother..."

Ding Ning was a little angry and said, "It's okay for a woman to be kind, but I'm going to scold me if I'm mother-in-law!"

"I choose to believe you, but if you can't do it and I can get the green jade purse, I will give you the green jade purse. Then you just don't want the mother-in-law's mother's rejection." Nangong Caishu took a deep breath, and a resolute look flashed in his eyes.

Ding Ning clapped his hands: "Document!"

"Little junior brother..." Zhang Yi spoke again.

Ding Ning's brows were raised and he was about to get angry.

"As the situation is forced, I can only choose to believe you this time." Zhang Yi said immediately.

Ding Ning suddenly turned angry and smiled: "Senior Brother, you are still very good."

However, what almost made him angry and angry was that when Zhang Yi walked past him and walked towards Mo Chen quickly, he whispered in his ear: "But where did the Fengliu Sword Sutra come from in the Aries Sutra Cave? The Fengliu Sword Sutra is the family tradition of Junior Brother Su Qin. So you are still lying. Be honest first in life, especially the girl Caishu in Nangong, which is really good."

"Zhang Yi, what do you mean?"

Looking at Zhang Yi who was moving straight towards Mo Chen, Su Qin's pupils slightly contracted and he sneered: "Your opponent is me."

"Whoever chooses as an opponent is not something you can decide alone." Nangong Caishu raised the fish-scale iron sword in his hand and pointed at Liu Yangon: "Senior Brother Yangon, I'll learn about your Yangon sword."

Liu Yangguang was slightly stunned and couldn't help but look at Su Qin.

Su Qin was also a little confused and frowned and looked at Ding Ning.
Chapter completed!