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Chapter 508: Exquisite Swordsmanship

In the training room, Mo Gu and Yang Meimei started training without delay for a second. The two of them held wooden swords respectively, and they confronted each other.

It is worth mentioning that the current Yang Meimei is not the original one, but the second personality. His fierce eyes reveal his desire for battle, and the attack on Mo Gu is even more fierce as a rainstorm, as if he wants to split it into meat paste.

Yang Meimei was as fast as lightning, with great power. Although she was holding a wooden sword in her hand, she was still extremely fierce. With this crazy chopping method, even when facing mutant creatures, she would probably be able to cut the opponent into pieces.

But on the other hand, Mo Gu's expression was still indifferent and cold. Although she was holding two wooden swords in her hand, she actually used only one hand, and the other hand was hanging casually, fighting against Yang Feiba with one hand.

Although Yang Meimei's attack was fierce, judging from the face and sweat on her head, she seemed to be in a bad state and consumed a lot of physical strength. After several attacks and killings, I saw that the black bones were still moving, and I felt a little dissatisfied.

Yang Meimei accumulated all her strength and slashed at Mo Gu with a side slash that was not easy to avoid. At the same time, she shouted: "You guy, don't be too arrogant!"

Just as the wooden sword was about to hit Mo Gu, Yang Meimei suddenly felt a terrible resistance coming from the sword, and the sword body stopped one centimeter away from Mo Gu's body, as if it was blocked by a wall and could no longer move forward.

"The most basic thing is that there is a problem with the way of holding the sword. The reason why you could defeat so many people before was just bullying them with brute force." As soon as Mo Gu finished speaking, Yang Meimei looked closely and saw that Mo Gu's hand had already gone around, holding the bottom of the wooden sword, and locking her attack directly.

When did Yang Meimei suffer such anger? Seeing this, she tried her best to exert force and gathered all her strength to press the Mu Jian on Mo Gu, but even though she turned her face red, she still couldn't move the Mu Jian at all.

"Faced with a strong enemy, not only did not retreat, but instead gave him a barbarian attack. It was stupid!" Mo Gu let go of his hand in a flash. She first avoided the slash that went down with the situation, and then punched Yang Meimei and knocked her out.

Yang Meimei became even more dissatisfied, her face became increasingly cruel. Relying on her agile speed, she kept wandering around Mojiu, sprinkling a sword screen from time to time. Of course, all attacks were easily resolved by Mojiu.

During many confrontations, just as Mo Gu stabbed the wooden sword at Yang Baiba, the latter suddenly smiled hideously: "Don't be too arrogant!"

The next moment, Yang Meimei suddenly opened her red lips and bit Mo Gu's wooden sword from the side. The huge biting force directly bit off the wooden sword. At the same time, she used both hands to control the wooden sword from both directions to attack Mo Gu, one slashed the head horizontally and the other slashed the heart gate.

Facing Yang Meimei's destruction and boating, a trace of surprise flashed in Mo Gu's eyes, but it only flashed away. As the top swordsman in the world, Mo Gu has his own dodging method when facing attacks from any angle, and this surprise attack is no exception.

The ink bone turned into a twisted black shadow, penetrated through the attack gap like a water snake. Without any signs, she appeared in front of Yang Meimei with lightning, and stood up as a knife to slash towards her neck. The force of the force almost caused a strong wind, with a burst of roar.

Yang Meimei was almost frightened and his heart stopped beating. He squatted down in an extremely embarrassed manner and barely avoided the blow. However, judging from the subsequent vibration of the air, if this hits the neck, even if it doesn't die, it will be paralyzed!

This ink bone is too cruel!

Of course, Yang Meimei didn't complain. She wiped the sweat from her head, pointed to the bitten sword in Mojiu's hand, and sneered: "The weapons are broken, I'll give you a chance to change it."

"No." Under Yang Meimei's shocked gaze, Mo Gu threw away the intact sword in his other hand, crossed the broken wooden sword in front of him, and said lightly, "You can't even hold the sword, you are just an ordinary person who is worse than an apprentice. It's enough to deal with you with a broken sword."

"You..." Before Yang Meimei had time to get angry, she suddenly felt the afterimage suddenly attacking. Mo Gu's petite body was already so close that it almost blocked all her vision. She could only see the black eyes burning with fighting spirit.

In just a moment, Mo Gu's arm trembled at a frequency that was difficult for the naked eye to catch. The broken sword in his hand burst into a roar like a rainstorm from the sky, and blasted towards the sheep with a destruction of the sky and the earth.

At this moment, due to the super-high speed slash, the crazy slash of the wooden sword directly disturbed the surrounding air, causing air turbulence in the calm training ground, and many of the placed instruments had been blown away.

The sound of slashing like raindrops came. At the moment of contact, the two wooden swords in Yang Meimei's hand became fragments. The next second, the high-speed slash directly hit Yang Meimei.

Just like the dead leaves that were ravaged in the storm, Yang Meimei was destroyed. The only thing that is thankful is that she did not feel much pain at this time, because the moment Mo Gu's crazy chopping came, her body lost consciousness, and every piece of flesh and blood seemed to no longer belong to her, there was not much pain, only a cold numbness.

This chop lasted for thirty seconds. When Mo Gu finally put away the knife, the wooden sword in his hand had turned into pitch black coke. It was suddenly rubbed violently with the air during the chop just now, causing high temperature to burn, and finally became like this.

On the other hand, Yang Meimei, she collapsed on the ground so weakly, with bruises slashing from wooden swords on every corner of her body. Her whole body was swollen and bigger than before, and shocking black blood flowed out from many places. If she hadn't had her last breath, it would be almost no different from the dead.

Luo You's voice came from the edge of Mo Gu: "It's just practice, do you beat it so hard every time?"

"If you don't be ruthless, this little devil thinks he is invincible in the world." Mo Gu threw away the wooden sword that was carbonized by high temperature in his hand.

At this time, Luo You seemed to see something, and he frowned: "Your hand..."

Mo Gu glanced at his slightly trembling hands. She narrowed her eyes, remained silent for a moment, and said quietly: "The battle with Roushan has left me with too many sequelae."

Luo You said silently: "I heard that it was a fierce battle."

Mo Gu's eyes sank, as if he had remembered something bad. His expression was filled with reluctance and regret. He could not help but bit her lower lip and bleeding, and said in a low voice: "I often think about how good it would be if I died there at that time."

"If you die, you will lose nothing."

"A monster like you who will never die no matter how hard you fight, don't say sarcastic words." Mo Gu sneered and took out a small medicine bottle from his arms. Seeing that the logo should be some kind of high-efficiency painkiller pills, she took out two and swallowed them, and her hands slowly began to stop shaking. "You must not understand this principle. If you are useless, you are more terrifying than if you die."
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