Who else, like him, can be graceful even in a decisive battle?

"No, a long sword is enough for you."

Mo Yan said casually, "let's go."

Mo Yan, he didn't pay attention to himself?

With Lin Zhiyuan's command, he drinks his dragon sword and goes straight to Mo Yan!

This move is very aggressive, but it's actually mysterious. It looks like a frontal attack. In fact, as long as Mo Yan defends, he will immediately change his moves and attack towards his footwall!

The seventh peak master is very skilled in this move.

He is waiting for Mo Yan to make a defensive gesture with the sword in his hand, but for some reason, Mo Yan does not move.

The long sword in his hand is lightly circling at his fingertips, and Mo Yan even shows an enigmatic smile towards the seventh peak.

What is he laughing at? What's so funny!

The seventh peak Lord stares at him angrily. The top of the dragon sword is aimed at his eyes and will stab him hard!

If this move stabbed a solid, Mo Yan's eyes, certainly will be completely blind!

The disciples at the bottom didn't expect that the seventh peak master would use such shameless killing moves. For a moment, they were a little silly.

Mo Yan had expected that in the face of the attack of the seventh peak leader, he moved at his feet and took a step back to the left rear. The seventh peak leader immediately hit the snake with the stick and took a step forward.

Mo Yan retreated again. This time, he still went to the left rear, and the seventh peak leader was still in hot pursuit. In this way, Mo Yan retreated for more than ten steps and finally retreated to the edge of the training platform.

The Lord of the seventh peak has scarlet eyes and is biting his teeth, hoping to tear the people in front of him to pieces.

Mo Yan didn't fight back!

He not only did not fight back, but also kept retreating. In any case, he did not take his move!

It's a provocation, absolutely naked provocation!

The seventh peak master was so angry that he was about to go crazy. The dragon sword in his hand danced so fast that he couldn't get in. Looking at him rushing up again, Mo Yan's lips showed a faint smile and retreated again.

"Ha, back off again, isn't it?"

With a sneer, the seventh peak leader took the lead and headed for Mo Yan's left rear area. While Guan Longdao was thrusting in, he also said, "die, Mo Yan!"

But when his voice fell, he could see the direction of Mo Yan's movement. The seventh peak's face was as ugly as rags.

This time, Mo Yan is still back away, right, but the direction is no longer to the left rear, but to the opposite right, horizontal step!

And Mo Yan's left side is the edge of the training platform!

Because of Mo Yan's evasion, the anger in his heart has become higher and higher, and the strength of pricking is also increasing.

This time, the dragon's sword was waved towards Mo Yan's left rear, but there was nothing in his left rear. When he rushed, he would fall to the stage because of inertia!

The Lord of the seventh peak tilted back fiercely.