Chapter 1037

In the middle of Zhao's anger, suddenly, his face changed and he looked at Mo Nan not far away.

Because he can clearly feel that the young man, after speaking, suddenly exudes a strong evil spirit.

"You didn't use all your strength before?"

At this moment, he finally reacted, and Zhao lost his voice.

How did he not expect, against the young master, Monan has been patient, did not break out.

"Ha ha."

With a sneer, Monan didn't even bother to explain.

Because it's true, there's nothing to say. From the beginning, he knew that the real thing to deal with today is the old man in front of him.

As for the young generation of the hermit family, he never cared about it. What he worried about was that he was always following the master of these young people.

"See clearly, this is the master!"

With a deep drink, Mo Nan ignored the old Zhao standing opposite him and made a gesture to draw a knife.

Just do not know why, before he started, inexplicably looked at the corner of the yard, but there, clearly nothing.

Before Zhao could understand the meaning of his glance, he was a little angry.

The boy has a good voice!

A half step master should be handed over to him. What is a master?

It's the best in the world!

"Ha ha."

When he calmed down again, he had to say that Zhao Lao's cultivation of Qi was good. He raised his hand to draw a garden, put on a defensive posture, and did not stop Mo Nan's move.

In that way, I don't think Monan can hurt him.

"Boy, you must know that among the great masters, there is also strength."

Zhao said calmly.

It's not that he deliberately asked for a big education, but that even among the masters, he can still be in the middle. A boy who is not even a master, does he really want to take it in mind?

When Mo Nan heard the news, he didn't talk any more. Since Mr. Zhao was willing to give him a chance, he didn't care about his face. Instead, he would spare no effort.

Fight for life and death, seize the opportunity.

The whole body's psychic power was running wildly, and all of them were converging on the hand holding the knife. Just when he was making the move, Mo Nan's eyes flashed a sneer.

Nameless Sabre technique, second Sabre!

The second Dao needs the master's realm to use.

Now, he can only use it reluctantly, but it's enough.

Boom!

He was on the ground. In Zhao's astonishment, he drew an arc of the knife and moved it to his side. At the same time, he rushed to Zhao.

The second Dao is not as powerful as the first Dao, but it's more powerful because of its introverted spirit!

At the same time, Monan also found something.

Although the Dao technique I suddenly learned is simple and not fancy, every Dao is a real killing move.

Chop.

In an instant, in front of Mr. Zhao, Mo Nan fiercely wields his knife and falls down. The knife gas is continuous, such as layers of huge waves, which has made Mr. Zhao's face suddenly change.

"Damn it."

Zhao Lao heart secretly scold a, at the moment just want to scold Mo Nan a shameless, you kid a little face don't even, still play a trick, deliberately put a fake action to shake me?

Could it be more shameless?

However, as soon as he got the idea in his mind and had already dodged away, he was surprised to find that Mo Nan was shaking again, turning around in the same place, and the blade was more powerful.

Sure enough, there is no limit to shamelessness.

With a deep drink, he found that the momentum of Mo Nan's move was growing. Zhao didn't dare to continue to support him. He directly clapped a piece of magic power and forced Mo nan to do it.

Monan has no hard resistance.

Chop.

The knife in his hand fell down again. This time, it was really aimed at Zhao. As for the palm that fell on him, it was as if he could not see it.

Boom.

Monan had a pain in his chest.

The master's all-out attack, he still can't bear, especially the other injuries just now were not good, after a palm, he directly flew out with blood.

But when his feet were off the ground, he had released his knife.

The mountain knife seemed to be a hidden weapon, mixed with introverted spirit power, falling towards Zhao's shoulder.

"Go away!"

He can't escape. He and Wu Ziyang look down on Mo Nan's desperate momentum. While he flies Mo Nan, he also dies at the last chance to dodge.

Simply, he looked coldly at the falling knife, and his whole body's spiritual power converged on his shoulder. He wanted to see how much power this knife could have.

When a sound, such as the sound of metal impact, blink of an eye, the mountain knife flies out, Monan is still weak after all, unable to kill Zhao directly.

But Zhao Lao is looking at to leave a deep knife wound shoulder, the complexion is gloomy.

However, without waiting for him to put some cruel words, he found that Mo Nan, who had just been defeated by him, had rushed up again, took the knife that just came back and waved it again.

"Enough!" He raised his hand to shoot out a piece of spiritual power, and Zhao cried angrily. Actually let a half step master hurt, at the moment, he is and Wu Ziyang one eye, all feel the shame. Yes. Just a knife will hit the spirit power split, Mo Nan speed, continue to calm, toward Zhao Lao approach, at this time, he can't see the previous arrogance, eyes, only fiery fighting spirit. War. Either you die or I die. Monan's mind is as calm as water, but it seems that his whole person, like a machine that only knows how to fight, doesn't know how to retreat, only knows how to wave a knife. The point is. He was the only one who could do it. With Zhao's slap on him, the injury was serious to a certain extent. All of a sudden, the gathering spirit beads in his body immediately transformed the previously absorbed spirit power into vitality, moistening things silently and constantly restoring his body. This makes Monan feel at ease. In addition to protecting his neck and other important parts, he even doesn't bother to block at other times. When Mr. Zhao slaps him, he cuts him. Although Mr. Zhao had a strong spirit and was killed by a knife, that is to say, he just broke his skin. But as the wounds gradually increased and his blood was empty, he could not bear it. This kid, don't want to live? Feeling Mo Nan's crazy posture, Zhao Laoxin raised a strange idea. Although a great master represents bravery and fearlessness, he pursues martial arts all his life and even doesn't care about his life. He knows the truth, but why hasn't he fallen“ Go away Gradually forced to annoy, Zhao Lao's efforts to maintain Qi also can't hold up, vigorously swing a palm, want to force Mo Nan back, take the opportunity to have a rest. After all, he is still old and has no time to breathe. But he didn't expect that this anger gave Monan a chance“ Cut it off. " Regardless of Zhao's palm, even if he didn't know whether he could live after the palm, Mo Nan still ignored it and waved a knife at Zhao's neck. Zhao Laojiu's strength has just gone. How can he resist it“ You. " Just in time to say a word of you, he covered his neck in horror, the other hand constantly grasping the sky, eyes unwilling, fell down. A master, so suddenly, ushered in the end of life. Mo Nan is a chest out of a crisp crack sound, to fly more than ten meters away, lying on the ground, life and death do not know.