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    Cheng Mofeng's expression was stagnant at that time. Although with their cultivation base, it is not enough to exhaust all the holy energy in the body with a single strike, but it will take some time to condense the holy energy again after one strike, but this fat white man made five consecutive strikes.  He shot, but there was no pause in the middle, as if his holy energy was endless like a spring in the mountains.

    Cheng Mofeng asked himself, even with his cultivation of the seventh rank of Emperor Saint, he would never be able to do this, but he didn't know how the fat white man of the sixth rank of Emperor Saint in front of him could do it.

    Before he could come up with an answer, Fatty Bai's long sword struck again without stopping.

    Cheng Mofeng did not make the same mistake as Tang Yongxing. Seeing that something was wrong, he didn't dare to hesitate, so he immediately raised his holy spirit to strike again.  However, Fatty Bai's counterattack came too fast, and it was impossible for him to condense the holy energy to the extreme, so the power of this sword was somewhat compromised.

    After only four sword strikes, Fatty Bai blocked his strike without stopping at all, and launched a counterattack again before his footsteps even stopped.

    One after another of sword lights slashed out like a storm. In the midair, the sword lights collided fiercely and turned into thousands of streamers.

    At the beginning, Cheng Mofeng still had the upper hand, but soon, his advantage became smaller and smaller.  There is no way, every time he makes a sword move, he always needs some time to concentrate his holy energy. If the time is not enough, the power of the sword will become weaker and weaker. However, Fatty Bai didn't give him enough time to concentrate his holy energy at all.

    Five swords, four swords, three swords, two swords, one sword!  In the first confrontation, Fatty Bai needed five strikes in succession to block one strike, but for the second time, only four strikes were needed, and then three strikes, two strikes, and one strike!

    Finally, the sword light dissipated, and the two ancient long swords slashed head-on.  At this moment, Cheng Mofeng finally realized that something was wrong.

    Holy energy, like a flood breaking a bank, surged from the opponent's long sword. Cheng Mofeng wanted to retreat, but he didn't dare to retreat, because the two sides were close at hand, as long as he retreated half a step back, the surging holy energy might  Condensed into a light, it pierced his heart directly, and even blasted him to death.

    In desperation, he could only use his holy energy to pour it into the long sword in his hand.

    If it is a normal fight, even if you lose, as long as the difference in cultivation base is not too big, you still have a chance to survive.  There is no doubt that if you lose, you will die, and the situation is extremely dangerous.

    Mo Feng doesn't worry if he doesn't go through the process. After all, he is the seventh rank of the Emperor Saint, and Sheng Fang is only the sixth rank of the Emperor Saint.  It's a pity that he soon realized that he was wrong. The holy spirit of the other party was not a clear spring in the mountains, but a vast river and a boundless sea.

    This kind of competition without sword skills and pure holy energy consumes a lot. In just a moment, the holy energy in Cheng Mofeng's body has been consumed seven or eighty-eight, but the holy energy coming through the long sword is still so surging.  , as if endless!

    Boom!  There was a muffled sound in his body that only he could hear, and the surging holy energy finally poured into his meridians, his internal organs, and his heart.

    Except for the desperate cry before he died, he didn't even have time to say a word, and he died forever, only his wide-open eyes were full of unwillingness.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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