Chapter 640

Mo Yanhong thinks so in the heart, also don't answer words, draw out a long sword, toward Mu Cheng stab.

The swordsman's sixth step is quite popular in a small place like Cangshan City, but I'm really sorry for his reputation as the son of the aristocratic family in the capital.

If it's normal, with the actual combat experience of fighting with a powerful beast, it's easy for mu Cheng to defeat him, but now he's covered with bruises and can't even hold the sword, so mu Cheng is not an opponent.

As soon as the light of the sword flashed, the long sword Mu Cheng reluctantly raised was hit by Mo Yanhong's sword. The next moment, the cold sword stabbed into his shoulder again, just like the injury.

"What a cruel heart Seeing Mo Yanhong's vicious sword, everyone has some sympathy for mu Cheng.

Mucheng was shaking all over in pain, and even there was no sound of moaning and crying, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't fall down.

"I thought it was very powerful, but that's all. Now you're convinced. As long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, I'll let you live." Although Mo Yanhong conquered the enemy with one sword, he knew that it was not so glorious to defeat a seriously injured opponent. Only by letting Mucheng lie down in front of him like a dog and beg for mercy, could he really find his face, so he said with a grim smile.

"Bah, I'd like to be convinced of your strength Dream Mu Cheng gasped, gritted his teeth and scolded.

Seeing that Mucheng was so hurt that he didn't give in, Mo Yanhong felt that he didn't have face. The veins on his forehead were bulging up, and the long sword stirred hard.

"Ha, ha..." The sound of bone fracture also came into everyone's ears, and blood was sprayed out again.

"Do you accept that?" Mo Yanhong roared angrily.

"I don't agree." Mucheng had already twisted his face with pain, but he still squeezed out two words from his teeth.

"OK, OK, I'll see when you can be tough!" Mo Yanhong was angry in his eyes, and a silver light burst on his sword. It was obvious that he was going to take a heavy hand.

"Stop it The crowd couldn't see any more and began to shout.

Although most of them have no accomplishments, they have never eaten pork and seen pigs run, so they still have some knowledge.

Mucheng's shoulder bone was broken before. As long as he had the right pills, he could be cured. But if Mo Yanhong stabbed him with this sword, his shoulder bone would certainly be broken into slag, which was completely incurable.

As a swordsman, if you lose the hand holding the sword, your life will be over. It's more cruel than killing him.

Put aside right and wrong, Mu Cheng's unyielding and perseverance have completely convinced them, and no one wants to see him come to such an end.

Mo Yanhong will not pay attention to these ants, let alone stop because of their words. Seeing that they actually turned to Mu Hanyan's side, I was even more irritated, and the anger in my eyes was a little stronger.

Seeing that Mo Yanhong was about to abandon Mucheng, Wu Qiyun finally picked up his last strength and jumped up from the ground to jump at Mo Yanhong.

"Well, there's another one to ask for trouble. It's your turn in a moment." Mo Yanhong, of course, would not take Wu Qiyun, who was at the end of a strong crossbow, in his eyes. He said it viciously and kicked it.

The foot hit his chest. Wu Qiyun flew out with a snort. Before landing, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

If Mo Yanhong didn't have a little scruples about the Wu family, it would have killed him.

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