Chapter 415, I never brag!

Dead!

I was completely dead and could not die any more.

"Haha, aren't you going to catch me? Come on 1! I want to see how you catch me. If you want to catch me, you have to see if you have the ability. I have countless people who want to kill me since my debut. How many of you are? A mere Wudang sect, don't think it's great if you have innate!" Yang Ling let go of the dead player. His body was soft and as if it was sliding off Yang Ling's hand. The other Wudang disciples, including Wudang disciples who came here after hearing the sound, all felt their necks tight, as if they were being strangled. The feeling made a chill air burst out on their necks.

Yang Ling's words were extremely crazy and full of blood!

Inexplicably, although the disciples of the Wudang Sect who came from behind did not see the terrifying damage of the Wudang disciple who died, and did not witness the shocking bright red with their own eyes, they actually saw many "celebrities" of the Wudang Sect who were forced to come forward. This is an indescribable shock!

Seeing this scene, the rational player paused.

The crazy tone and the unruly expression are not described by a person's appearance, but an indescribable temperament. It is this profound temperament that makes all Wudang disciples stagnate because Yang Ling exuded a bloody smell when he was talking!

This bloody smell is like walking out of the sea of ​​blood, extremely terrifying!

"Haha. You are dead. You dare to kill someone when you are in the Wudang Sect. You are looking for death..." Mo Yang held hands and saw Yang Ling's crazy attitude and was not surprised but happy. He knew that Yang Ling's attitude was more beneficial to him. At this time, Yang Ling was still so arrogant, which would definitely cause the Wudang Sect's NPC to take action personally.

His eyes rolled, and Mo Yang held his hand and forced him towards Yang Ling.

"You think you can kill people at will if you have the best strength. Today I will let you see the martial arts knowledge of our Wudang Sect." Mo Yang held his hands and knew that Yang Ling had no way to escape. Since he had issued a wanted order, he left. The other party was still so arrogant in the Wudang Sect, it was equivalent to forcing himself to a dead end.

The Wudang Sect's NPC will sooner or later be unable to see it, and Mo Yang also has his own little thoughts.

He believed that with the Wudang Sect's NPC formation, it would be a sure thing for him to take down the opponent. No matter how bad the Wudang Sect's master formation was, he had nothing to be afraid of. The key is that at this time, he must show different strengths from other players to demonstrate his value.

"Do you think you can kill a few people and be invincible in the world?"

Holding hands, Mo Yang stepped forward with a domineering attitude. While walking, his every move showed his profound background, and his usual smiling smile appeared on his face. However, he began to disturb Yang Ling's mind, "No matter how powerful you are, you should not cause trouble in the Wudang Sect. Since you are making trouble here, how can our Wudang Sect let you come when you want to. If you want to leave, do you think you are invincible in the world? You are dead, I will let you see my trump card..."

While speaking, Mo Yang was shaking his wrist when he stepped forward, and a sword fell into the palm of his hand. Holding the long sword, his face showed a look of confidence, "This sword is called the Golden Sword, three feet long, real gold ridge, and fine steel quenching. You can die under my sword, which is also a price for your arrogance..."

Yang Ling stared at the sword in the hand of Xiaomenghu and stared for a long time, "No one can make me pay the price of death. Not to mention you, even Zhang Sanfeng came..."

"Hmph!" Mo Yang sneered after hearing this, and said with disdain: "It seems that you are not only arrogant, but also good at bragging. You are a master!"

"I never brag!"

Yang Ling smiled, but his tone was extremely serious.

The conversation between the two was heard by others. Mo Yang's companion holding hands had been looking at the sword since he took out the sword, but saw Mo Yang's movement holding hands, a trivial starting move. Immediately, someone couldn't help but exclaim in a burst of voice: "Seventy-two sword techniques, round finger soft sword technique..."

"What? Mo Yang held his hand and actually connected it into the Finger-Finger-Round Sword Technique!"

"He actually practiced the sword technique of the round finger, so it seems that we are saved..."

"What do we mean we are saved? Are we almost all dead just now in your eyes? Didn't you listen to what he said? You brag so much, and Zhang Sanfeng can't make him pay the price. Even if I want Lingtian, I dare not speak so loudly. I think this person has something wrong..."

"Haha, I'm wrong! However, this person's eyes just now were so terrible..."

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After the start of Mo Yang holding hands was revealed, it immediately brought infinite confidence to the disciples of the Wudang Sect, as if as long as the seventy-two sword techniques were used, the extremely crazy guy in front of him would be killed. It seems that the seventy-two sword techniques occupies an extremely important part of the disciples of the Wudang Sect.

"Before you die, you can say anything..."

Holding hands, Mo Yang sneered, but his figure moved. The seventy-two sword techniques around the fingers were used by him in an instant. The sword techniques around the fingers were soft and the fingers around the fingers. As the name suggests, when using the sword techniques around the fingers, you need to use your strong skills to bending the sword blade. When you use it, the long sword seems to turn into a soft belt, gentle and twisting, and erratic, and can often play a role in unexpected attacks!

Especially the sword moves of the Ruo Sword Technique are designed to flash impermanence and make the enemy unable to resist.

Holding hands Mo Yang used the Swinging Sword Technique, but the players around him felt a sword shadow in front of him, and they were all confused. Many people immediately shouted ok and cheered for Holding hands Mo Yang. At this time, even the Wudang disciples who had resentment towards Holding hands Mo Yang in the past were not put down.

Because the use of the Rumbing Finger Sword Technique has conquered them!

The unfathomable martial arts and the dazzling sword shadow convinced many Wudang disciples.

"He's dead!"

"The sword technique of Brother Mo Yang holding hands is indeed gentle and tortuous, erratic and unpredictable, and it is unbearable..." The Wudang Sect disciples who were watching the battle took the opportunity to step forward, preparing to rush forward when Yang Ling showed his defeat, and some clapped and cheered, adding a little bit of confidence in the Wudang Sect.

"It's just a show!"

Seeing the coming of the sword technique of Ruo Finger Sword Technique, a hint of disdain flashed in Yang Ling's eyes and a cold snorted in his heart. His figure flashed suddenly, and he stepped directly on his steps, barely entering a blind spot of Mo Yang, who was so fast that Mo Yang immediately felt the crisis, but he could not stop...

"I said it, I never lie!"

Seeing that there was panic in Mo Yang's hand and full of flaws, Yang Ling sneered and said, "I reached out and grabbed Mo Yang's neck." The one I used was the Eagle Claw Technique to lock the throat, and planned to crush Mo Yang's throat bones directly!

"stop!"

A loud shout suddenly resounded, and the sound came from afar, but it was extremely clear and thorough when it came here. It was placed in the roar at hand, resounding in the ears of every Wudang player... (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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