'Bang!'

A bang came, and above, the twelve-winged angel had already broken through Ji Mo's golden storm. （）

After breaking through Ji Mo's golden storm, the twelve-winged angel fell down with red eyes, stood in front of Ji Mo, and looked at Ji Mo coldly.

"Human, do you want to tease me?"

The Twelve Angels asked angrily.

Ji Mo's previous attacks were getting stronger and stronger, but just now, this golden storm seemed to be mighty, but its attack power was much weaker than before.

Looking at Ji Mo, he didn't have any strength at all, but why did his attack suddenly weaken?

In the eyes of the twelve-winged angel, Ji Mo didn't face himself at all, and his attack was playing with himself.

This made the twelve-winged angel very angry, he was a twelve-winged angel, and his strength was also in the middle and upper reaches of the Western Heavenly Realm, but you still dared to play tricks on me?

It's really uncle who can bear it, but aunt can't bear it, even if my aunt endures it, I can't bear it. （）

The twelve-winged angel rushed directly at Ji Mo in a fit of rage, this time he didn't choose an energy attack, it seemed that he was preparing to have a melee battle with Ji Mo.

"Just what I wanted. ”

Seeing that the other party was actually preparing to start a hand-to-hand battle, Ji Mo smiled, and then immediately greeted him with a sword.

Not far away, seeing the two fighting, the sharpshooter and Alice both smiled slightly.

"Ji Mo is bad enough, knowing that the strength of that twelve-winged angel Moore is strong, he is angry like this. ”

Alice said with a smile.

Under the rage, the twelve-winged angel completely forgot one thing, although Ji Mo's attack power was not much weaker than him, but in the soul realm, the two had a level difference, if he used the law of space, Ji Mo would have already lost. ”

The sharpshooter also said with a smile.

The twelve-winged angel obviously lacked combat experience, if they were to be sharpshooters, they would definitely not let go of their advantages, but to compete with Ji Mo for attack power, and also chose close combat.

This is the problem of experience, even though the twelve-winged angel is strong, but in terms of combat experience, he and Ji Mo can be said to be worlds apart, just because he gave Ji Mo time at the beginning, so under Ji Mo's poisonous tongue, the battle that originally had little suspense became like this. (Super Bodyguard)

'Pong Pong!'

On the square, every time Ji Mo and the twelve-winged angel fought, there would be a spark flashing, and under the rapid exchange between the two, for a while, you could see that there were sparks flashing everywhere in the square.

The speed of the two has been swung to the extreme, and every attack they attack is to choose the vital point of the other party, under such a close combat, as long as one is not careful, the two may be able to separate the winner at any time.

Originally, the twelve-winged angel Ren had some upper hand in terms of strength, but his fighting style was too simple, and the lightsaber in his hand had no other use than wielding it.

On the other hand, Ji Mo, slashing and slashing, the Howling Wind Sword was used to the extreme in his hands, and every time he could attack the twelve-winged angel in a strange arc.

Under Ji Mo's strange attack, even if the twelve-winged angel relied on his high strength, he was only on par with Ji Mo, if his skill was at the same level as Ji Mo, he might have been killed by Ji Mo.

As the two fought, the sharpshooter and Alice suddenly had a surprise happening. （）

"Do you feel Ji Mo's momentum?"

The sharpshooter looked at the two men and asked Alice beside him.

"Hmm! Ji Mo's momentum seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and under the pressure of his soul, even I feel a trace of oppression. ”

Alice nodded, originally in the soul realm of the middle stage of Ji Mo's fetal realm, they were able to resist, but with the fight between Ji Mo and the twelve-winged angel, the sense of oppression they felt on Ji Mo's body became stronger and stronger.

"Could it be that Ji Mo ...... him?"

The sharpshooter thought of a possibility, but he couldn't believe it.

"If that's really the case, then Ji Mo is too risky. ”

Alice swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her eyes full of worry about Ji Mo.

"Now it's all you have to look at him. ”

The sharpshooter took a deep breath, and after regaining his composure, he said, and when he looked at the battle between Ji Mo and the twelve-winged angel, the sharpshooter looked forward to it a little more.

In the field, Ji Mo and the twelve-winged angel fought to a fever pitch, and the two did not choose to continue the lightning attack, but fought directly in close quarters.

Ji Mo raised his right hand, and a cold light bloomed on the Howling Wind Sword, and with a flash of cold light, the Howling Wind Sword slashed down from above, attacking the twelve-winged angel.

On the opposite side of Ji Mo, the twelve-winged angel's lightsaber was aimed at Ji Mo's Howling Wind Sword from the bottom to the top.

The two swords quickly collided together, but at the moment when the two swords separated, Ji Mo reversed his right hand from behind with his left hand, and the Howling Wind Sword, which had already left the twelve-winged angel, swung forward again with the help of Ji Mo's left hand.

In the face of Ji Mo's abrupt attack, the twelve-winged angel looked a little stunned, he never thought that he could attack again in an instant with the help of his body.

He wanted to avoid Ji Mo's attack, but it was too late now, the distance between the two was already very close, and he had nowhere to avoid it at the moment.

The twelve-winged angel could only barely avoid the vital point of his body, and Ji Mo's sword slashed up from below, slashing through the chest of the twelve-winged angel, and then slashing his cheek.

The two flashed by, and Ji Mo and the twelve-winged angel exchanged directions.

After each withdrew more than ten meters, they did not choose to continue fighting, but turned to look at each other.

The twelve-winged angel looked at his chest, where a hole had been broken by Ji Mo's Howling Wind Sword, and blood was flowing out, but it didn't matter to him.

The Twelve-Winged Angel touched his cheek, where there was a wound about the length of his thumb, and blood was slowly pouring out of the wound.

"How dare you cut my face?"

Covering his face, the twelve-winged angel glared at Ji Mo angrily.

"I'll go, a big man, what's the point of scratching your face, I didn't scratch that thing of yours. ”

Ji Mo glanced at the twelve-winged angel and said lightly.

At this moment, Ji Mo was feeling his own realm, and there was ecstasy in his eyes, but in the end, Ji Mo shook his head again.

"It's close, it's close. ”

Ji Mo said very dissatisfied, now he didn't look at the twelve-winged angel at all.

Not far away, both the sharpshooter and Alice were shocked, and the fury of the twelve-winged angel was so great that they could not look at it directly.

"Oh no, what the angel clan dislikes the most is that others have ruined their appearance, Ji Mo is now cutting through the face of that twelve-winged angel Moore, he will definitely kill Ji Mo at all costs. ”

Alice looked at Ji Mo worriedly and said, he wanted to open his mouth to remind Ji Mo, but when she saw the eyes of the twelve-winged angel flashing with substantial flames, Alice felt that she couldn't even spit out a word.

(Education 123 Literature Network)