At this moment, Mo Linfeng was completely in a dilemma. He was not stopping, and it was too late to dodge. The opponent's attack methods were so tricky that it would be enough to threaten his life afterwards.

The sudden enlightenment was still at such a critical moment, and he didn't want to give up.

If you have a firm heart, you can only try to see if you can intercept the attack. If you are both dead, you might as well try your best. If you succeed, you might as well.

"No matter what, I will fight. I want to believe in the sword in my hand and believe that I can really explode at an instant."

There was no way out. His body's potential was completely stimulated, perhaps influenced by his strong desire to survive. Before he could take action, the airflow around his body had slowly become violent.

Diverging around little by little.

Mo Linfeng's hand movements had reached the extreme, so fast that there was no sign of taking action.

If it weren't for the airflow that was constantly stacking around the body, it was growing slowly at the rate of the baby's growth, it would really give people the illusion of being surrendered.

The old man's attack was so close that he was approaching Mo Linfeng's throat. He could endanger his life in a flash. He had to make a choice, otherwise there would be no chance.

"It's a little bit, that's just a little bit. My attack speed is not enough. Damn it! Can't I really avoid this attack?

I am really unwilling to give up. I finally improved my strength to this point and finally avenged my teacher, but I will die here. Maybe this is fate!"

There was no way, his shooting speed was still not round enough, and he was still a little less hot. Although he had tried his best, he was still not enough and could not stop it.

The incomparable self-confidence just now suddenly disappeared and I still lost my thoughts. This is how life is. Unless it can be 100%, there is only helplessness.

I slowly closed my eyes and gave up my resistance. The airflow that had just been stacking has now slowly dissipated, and the whole surroundings have gradually returned to calm.

Just as the old man's attack was one inch away from his throat, there was suddenly an invisible object in another place, coming towards Mo Linfeng's throat at an extremely fast speed.

It just blocked the old man's attack, and it was impartial and the timing was just right.

"What is the ability to hurt people in a hidden arrow? You are still a senior who can do such a dirty thing. Let me tell you the truth, as long as I am here today, you can't hurt him at all. No matter who you are, I can't make trouble under my nose."

The words of the Crazy Knife are very domineering and have not restrained themselves at all because of others' territory.

Besides, his identity does not allow him to do so.

As a five-generation family, how could he lose face in front of such a force? His tone of speaking will naturally not be blocked.

For such a villain who is injured by a hidden arrow, he will naturally not give him any kindness, nor will he have any kindness.

"The miscellaneous people coming from there dare to scatter in our unpopular territory. What do I want to do? Do you care about who you think you are, and don't look at your current situation.

Now you are already crossing the river with a clay Buddha, and you are still worried about other people's situation. Oh, I forgot that you are together, and it's better that you have ruined my good things. I'll solve them first.

As for him, sooner or later, he can't escape."

Although the old man was so strong, he still had no idea. After all, at the critical moment just now, there was another person who took action, and this person gave him no sense of the feeling.

This man is so brave that he dares to say such arrogant words in their unpopular territory. He can't bear it and will teach the other party a serious lesson no matter what.

Use your strength to make the other party understand the situation and tell the other party who is the master here.

Without saying a word, the old man took out his weapon and turned into a strange trajectory in the air. Then the powerful potential energy condensed in the air in an instant.

The old man's weapon was a crutch, which was radiating all over the body, changing back and forth as his hands danced.

Every time, it can carry a particularly powerful force.

With the continuous stacking, the atmosphere of this space is low to the peak. Fighting, in this tense atmosphere, may be about to break out at any time.

The crazy sword looked much more dull, and he didn't even see the old man at all. No matter how the weapon in the other party swung or how it waving, he turned a blind eye to him and wiped the steel knife in his hand, treating it as a treasure.

Such an attitude is undoubtedly the easiest to make people angry.

When the old man saw that the other party was so arrogant, he instantly surged his anger, and the spiritual power in his body instantly climbed to the extreme. The cold light of the crutch in his hand was like the ice and snow reflected in the mirror, illuminating a flash of light.

"Go to die!"

Without any warning, the old man's figure quickly moved forward, and the sharpest part of the crutch moved straight, until the head of the crazy knife came. Although the speed was not fast and the strength was flat, the power of the move had to be taken seriously, after all, it contained all the spiritual power on the whole body.

His moves were too fancy and his attack speed was extremely slow, but he had to admit that he did have the strength of half a step of divine spirit. It is enough to tell from the power of this move alone.

Despite this, it was not enough to be paid attention to by the Crazy Knife. He grabbed the wide knife in his hand, waved it randomly, and rotated it in a circle, removing the old man's offensive, and still stood there calmly, without any sign of a move.

Even the old man himself did not expect that his first round of offensive would be resolved so easily by the opponent.

Although the whole process was very short and the entire attack was only a flash, the moment the two of them collided with each other, there was a strange feeling of force. They were soft and weak and not powerful, but they could easily resolve his attack.

He stood there throughout the whole process, without moving a step. The moment he contacted, he seemed to be pinched tightly, and then suddenly let go and threw him out.

The old man was very depressed and couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it.

"This man's technique is so clever. Although I can't see clearly his move, the clear feeling is enough to prove that this man is definitely not a good person. No wonder he speaks so arrogantly."

The strong all have their own dignity, and he naturally knows the truth of the world.

"It seems that they are really prepared. Although I don't know that young man, that girl is not the daughter of the disappeared leader of the Hanshan Sect. I guess these are the helpers she has found.

If you want to rescue your father, these people are far from enough. The strength of your adults is not something that ordinary people like you can compete with."

Suddenly, a hurricane came from not far away from him, which instantly attracted his attention. The sudden change made him scream in secret, but it was too late.

All of them were corpses and fell to the ground. A young man stood there motionlessly with his sword in his arms.

It was not that he didn't move, but that his sword was so close that he could not see clearly with his eyes.
Chapter completed!