Tang Jing looked at Feng Wujiang meaningfully and said deliberately: "Feng Wujiang, are you not the leader of the Sword Sect, a master of swordsmanship? Don't you know my Lingyin Sword Technique?"

This is to sprinkle salt on the wound.

Feng Wujiang's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes looked at Tang Jing and wanted to remove him from the bottom of his body.

Tang Jing was not afraid at all, straightened his back and faced Feng Wujiang.

The whispers in the crowd grew louder and louder.

"Feng Wujiang is not as powerful as the legendary one. There is also a sword technique he doesn't know about in the world."

"This Lingyin Sword Technique was taught by Yu Mo, and it seems that Yu Mo is not useless."

Everyone's eyes at Yu Mo changed subtly.

How could Feng Wujiang allow this situation to spread? He sneered disdainfully: "It's mystical, how could this Lingyin sword technique be taught by Yu Mo? Tang Jing, you put this name on him. Isn't it your usual trick? Lift Yu Mo high."

Tang Jing curled his lips and said, "Believe it or not."

Then, he looked around and shouted to everyone, "Don't just listen to him, think about it more, don't be sold, and help people count the money."

The crowd became quiet, and it seemed that someone was really thinking.

Feng Wujiang was furious and shouted, interrupting everyone's thoughts, and said aggressively: "Yu Mo, don't mess around here. Can this fat man win show your strength? It's ridiculous!"

Yu Mo said lightly: "Then don't hide it. Do you want to come to play with me in person?"

After hearing this, the crowd became excited immediately, and their eyes widened, looking forward to it.

Feng Wujiang took all the thoughts of everyone. How could he do what they wanted? He held his own identity and would never end up taking action.

After all, he is the leader of a sect.

But Yu Mo cannot be allowed to continue to be arrogant, otherwise the situation will definitely change.

"This time my second disciple challenged you." Feng Wujiang finished speaking, and one person came out from behind. This man was as thin as a bamboo pole, as if he was about to fall down when the wind blew.

"Wow, the Iron Bone Sword is about to take action."

There were screams in the crowd.

The name of this person is almost unknown to outsiders. He is famous for the iron bone sword in his hand. Therefore, people nicknamed the iron bone sword, and people in the world call him the iron bone sword.

If a person can make such a name, there must be some excellence.

Yu Mo knew it in his chest, stared at the other party with a straight finger, and said, "Iron Bone Sword, let me see your sword technique."

Zheng!

The sound of a long sword being unsheathed suddenly sounded, and a strange long sword was pulled out from his back.

The sword imitates the shape of a bone, and there is also a polished round white bone embedded on the hilt of the sword. The sword body is like a human bone. Although it is made of metal and not a real human bone, it still gives people a cold feeling.

"It's interesting." Yu Mo looked up and down at the other party.

The Iron Bone Sword stared at Yu Mo. His tall and thin body was like a moving bone. He approached Yu Mo little by little, and said murderously: "You have to destroy my senior brother and sister, I want to avenge them."

Yu Mo smiled: "If you really want to take revenge, then you should look for someone else."

The Iron Bone Sword did not give Yu Mo a chance to speak again. The sword drew a spark on the ground, making a harsh sound. The next second, the sword pricked Yu Mo, with a deadly aura.

The sword light flashed and the blood blade appeared. No one saw how the blood blade appeared, as if it appeared out of thin air.

This move alone is eye-opening, and a group of people's eyes are shiny and their hearts are in amazement.

Swish!

The blood blade rose, and there were many sword lights in the air. Pingping and Pingping and Iron Bone Sword collided with countless sparks in the air.

"Look at what sword technique did Yu Mo use?"

Someone saw the clue and exclaimed incredible.

"Isn't that Tianxing Sword Technique?"

Yu Mo was not in a hurry to use his own robber sword. He used the robber sword to deal with an iron bone sword, which was to use a ox knife to kill a chicken.

He learned and sold it now, and directly used the Tianxing Sword Technique.

When Yan Qiude saw this scene, his face turned pale, gritted his teeth and crushed his fists.

"His Tianxing sword technique is so powerful, it seems to be no less than the leader Yan."

"What are your eyes? Look carefully, his Tianxing sword technique is obviously more powerful than that of the leader Yan."

"Ah, how is this possible? Isn't the Tianxing Sword Technique the unique skill of the Tianxing Sword Sect? How could Yu Mo?"

The discussions came one after another, and everyone was shocked by this scene.

An outsider is actually better than the head of the Tianxing sword technique. This is a blatant slap in the face.

Yan Qiude was trembling all over, and he really wanted to rush forward with his sword.

Yesterday, he and Feng Wujiang analyzed that he was defeated by Yu Mo's sword just an accidental situation. The other party was determined by his intentionality, which led to an imbalance in his mentality of seeking morality, which led to his defeat.

As long as you are ready to speak and be honest and do your best, you will never repeat the same mistakes.

At this moment, Yan Qiude looked at Yu Mo's sword technique, and was both angry and heartbroken, because he found that he could not find the flaw in Yu Mo's sword technique.

He knew very well about the Tianxing Sword Technique, and even the flaws in the sword Technique.

But after seeing Yu Mo's sword technique, he found that these flaws were gone.

Yu Mo actually completed the flaws.

puff!

Yan Qiudezhen almost spit out old blood. This was something he had dreamed of, but an outsider actually did it.

He scratched his head and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Yu Mo noticed Yan Qiude's appearance and deliberately stimulated: "Yan Fude, who is better, my Tianxing Sword Technique or you?"

Yan Qiude snorted coldly, without saying a word.

"Haha, I'm sorry to say that, in fact, the power of the Tianxing Sword Technique is not weak. It only falls into your hands, which makes the pearls covered in dust. Today, I'll let you see the real power of the Tianxing Sword Technique."

Wow!

The sword light was everywhere, and the sword light in the main hall was completely filled with it. Many people subconsciously retreated, avoiding it, and afraid that they would not stand in the range of the sword light.

"Heaven moves vigorously, a gentleman strives for self-improvement. The earth is quiet, and a gentleman carries things with virtue. This is the true essence of the sword technique of Tianxing." Yu Mo said as if he was a big bell, and he was deafening.

"You have practiced the Tianxing Sword Technique for a lifetime, but you have not understood the essence. Therefore, there are flaws in your sword technique. You are a person with no virtue, so you are not a gentleman. Without a innocent heart, how can you exert the true power of the Tianxing Sword Technique?"

"Your name actually means everything. Once you truly seek virtue, your swordsmanship will naturally be successful. It's a pity that you are in love with Feng Wujiang, and your virtues are gone. If you rely on it, the Tianxing swordsmanship falls into your hands, which is simply a waste of resources!"

Yu Mo's words were loud and loud, like a thunderous thunderous word, surging his heart. He had been practicing the Tianxing Sword Technique all his life, but he had never understood this point at all.

In addition, his name actually has such profound meaning. He couldn't help but remember his father's teachings to him, and his meaning was almost the same as what Yu Mo said.

But he didn't listen at all, so he had a mistake all the time.
Chapter completed!