Martial arts fortune telling: open a jar at the beginning, use a sword to cultivate immortality

"Senior brother praised it, but it was just luck. Tang Yun bowed slightly, and did not tell Mo Wushuang about the Heavenly Crying Sword.

"You are indeed an admirable opponent. Mo Wushuang smiled and said: "But I think, you should be more than that, it is better to take out your hole cards and let me see if you are worthy of being my opponent." "

Tang Yun raised his eyebrows, this guy even wants him to show his hole cards?

"I'm not very good at fighting, if you want to see it, then you can do it. Tang Yun shrugged his shoulders, he wanted to keep a low profile, but Mo Wushuang was aggressive, and even asked him to show his hole cards, since this was the case, 793 He had no choice but to accompany him.

"Haha, happy!" Mo Wushuang laughed heartily, and a purple-gold demonic qi bloomed out of his body, causing a violent whirlwind to blow in the surrounding space, and the aura of the entire space frantically poured into his body, and the aura on his body continued to rise, reaching a terrifying level, which was suffocating.

Everyone's eyes showed a look of amazement, Mo Wushuang deserved to be the most outstanding Tianjiao of the Heavenly Demon Palace, just relying on his breath was terrifying, if he burst out with all his strength, he was afraid that he would be able to easily defeat the ordinary ninth-order emperor realm.

Tang Yun's pupils constricted, and he felt a hint of danger, this Mo Wushuang actually had such a domineering power.

At this time, Mo Wushuang stood there, like a peerless demon god, full of domineering spirit that looked down on the world.

He stepped out, his body disappeared in place like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in front of Tang Yun, his palm stretched out, and the palm print covered the sky, enveloping the vast and boundless area.

In an instant, a dull sense of depression swept over, as if it was about to stop one's breathing.

However, Tang Yun was still extremely calm, and a dazzling thunder sword shot out of his eyes, and he spit out a word: "Thunder punishment!"

A thunderous sound exploded, and a pillar of thunder light shot straight out, hitting the huge handprint, the handprint instantly exploded, turned into debris and dissipated in the air, and the aftermath of the thunder pillar of light penetrated the space and fell on (adac) Mo Wushuang's body, Mo Wushuang's face suddenly changed, only to hear a tearing sound come out, a blood mark appeared on his chest, and his clothes were dyed red.

Mo Wushuang looked up at Tang Yun with a shocked expression, he, actually hurt him?

How is this possible?

Although he didn't use all his strength, that kind of strength was enough to crush an ordinary seventh-order king realm, even a late-seventh-order king realm would be traumatized if he was caught off guard, but the white-clothed young man in front of him only cut through his skin.

"No wonder you dare to accept my invitation, you do have some ability. Mo Wushuang spoke indifferently, the black aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and the pitch-black demonic aura was swirling all over his body, like a demon coming out of the abyss. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The corners of Tang Yun's mouth outlined a smile, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, this Mo Wushuang seemed to be very confident.

He slowly stretched out his right hand, and suddenly a terrifying sword intent flowed out of his palm, converging on his right arm, and in an instant, Tang Yun's temperament became completely different, as if he had changed to another person, handsome and flawless, with an elegant temperament, as if he did not belong to the mortal world.

Mo Ling'er's beautiful eyes flashed with wonderful brilliance, she vaguely guessed something, and her heart beat thumping.

This is his second form.

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Mo family, she saw a picture scroll, and the figure on the picture scroll was exactly the same as the temperament on Tang Yun's body at this time, as if it was the same person.