Chapter 609: Victory or Defeat?
"The Son of Heaven is angry. (Domineering princess playing around campus)"
Wan Xiao shouted, and the Sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand bloomed with a black light.
The black light shrank rapidly, and finally condensed on the tip of the Son of Heaven Sword, and a black sword shot towards Ji Mo in front of him.
Ji Mo wanted to block the black sword with his hand, but before he could raise his hand, the black sword had already shot into his chest, knocking Ji Mo away.
I don't know if it was the arrangement of fate or Ji Mo's luck, Ji Mo was actually sent flying by Ji Mo to the side of the Howling Wind Sword.
'Buzz!'
The Howling Wind Sword trembled violently, and the sound of the sword caught Ji Mo's attention.
Turning his head to look at the Howling Wind Sword, Ji Mo stood up, although he had gone berserk, he sensed that this sword was calling him.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the sharpshooter and the others lit up, if Ji Mo could pick up the Howling Wind Sword again, then this battlefield might not always be under Wan Xiao's control.
Under the nervous gaze of the sharpshooter and the others, Ji Mo's hand rested on the hilt of the Howling Wind Sword.
At the moment when he held the Howling Wind Sword, the blood red in Ji Mo's eyes began to show signs of abating, just a breath of time, and the originally scarlet eyes had already become a little golden at this time.
"Heaven is gone. ()”
Wan Xiao didn't seem to want to give Ji Mo a chance, and rushed to kill with a sword.
Turning his head to look in the direction where Wan Xiao was coming, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Ji Mo's mouth.
Pulling the Howling Wind Sword out of the ground suddenly, this action was not too big, but Ji Mo's brows were furrowed together, revealing a painful expression.
"Ji Mo had been resisting the edge of the Son of Heaven Sword with his hand before, and his hand should have been seriously injured. ”
The sharpshooter said worriedly.
His hand was so seriously injured, how could Ji Mo not be affected when he was using his sword?
"Let's take a look first! Ji Mo made a move. ”
Xia Hua said in a deep voice, and when he heard this, everyone looked at the battle square.
"Wan Xiao, you have disappointed me too much. ”
Ji Mo glared at Wan Xiao angrily, if the other party rejected his kindness, this caused Ji Mo to be angry, but at this moment, Wan Xiao was willing to degenerate into a sword slave, which directly made Ji Mo angry.
"I Ji Mo doesn't have a brother like you, you don't deserve it. ”
Raising the Howling Wind Sword in his hand, standing there, Ji Mo gave people a strange feeling. ()
Originally, people were people, and swords were swords, but now when you look at Ji Mo, you will find that people and swords are one and the same, regardless of you and me.
"Man and sword are one. ”
Not far away, Demon Night showed a surprised expression.
The greatest pursuit of a person who uses a sword in his life is to achieve the unity of man and sword, but throughout history, even those famous swordsmen, there are too few and too few who can achieve the unity of man and sword.
Even if he has reached this step, he has reached the point of entering the earth, but how old is Ji Mo? Less than twenty, a young man under twenty has achieved the unity of man and sword, which is unimaginable.
"Great storm. ”
Ji Mo held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand made a sky-supporting shape, and a huge storm took the Howling Wind Sword as the far point, and it ran rapidly around Ji Mo.
'Shhh
As the storm turned, the surrounding space was about to shatter.
At this moment, Wan Xiao rushed before Ji Mo's storm, and the Son of Heaven Sword stabbed directly at the huge golden storm.
Inside the storm, Ji Mo's body loomed, and it could be seen from the outside that Ji Mo waved the Howling Wind Sword towards Wan Xiao's Son of Heaven Sword.
'Shh
The tips of the two swords collided together, and where the tips of the swords touched, some strong people could clearly see that there was actually a crack in the space of that place, and a small black hole emerged there. ()
'Bang!'
There was a loud bang, and the place where the two were fighting exploded, and then two figures were seen flying away from two directions.
Ji Mo stood on the ground steadily, and with a wave of his right hand, the Howling Wind Sword made a trembling sound in his hand again, as if he was overjoyed that his master had returned to normal.
On the other side of the explosion, Wan Xiao fell to the ground, and the Sword of the Son of Heaven also fell from his hand, and finally fell upside down on the ground.
"Wan Xiao, the victory and defeat have been divided. ”
Ji Mo said coldly.
Looking at Ji Mo, Wan Xiao's face was full of unwillingness, but he understood that judging from the current situation, he had indeed lost.
Standing up, Wan Xiao first glanced at the Son of Heaven Sword, revealing a touch of complexity in the depths of his eyes, but he still picked up the Son of Heaven Sword and finally inserted it into the scabbard on his waist.
Turning around to look at Ji Mo, Wan Xiao looked at him coldly, without the posture of a loser at all.
"Ji Mo, today I was defeated. ”
Wan Xiao admitted defeat, and when he heard this, there was an uproar all around, Wan Xiao in the middle of the Fetal Breath Realm was defeated by Ji Mo in the early stage of the Fetal Breath Realm.
"But do you think that's the end of it? haha!"
Wan Xiao suddenly burst out laughing.
His laughter made many people incomprehensible, and they didn't know how Wan Xiao was still laughing at this time.
'Brush!'
Before Ji Mo could ask, Wan Xiao left the place, and when he reappeared, he was already standing outside the square.
There, there were not only Wan Xiao, but also several more people at once, and after feeling the breath of those people, Ji Mo was shocked.
"Eight fetuses. ”
Ji Mo looked at Wan Xiao and the seven people beside him, his face full of horror.
"The Shadow Building. ”
Ji Mo immediately guessed the identities of those people.
In this world, where so many Fetal Breath Realm powerhouses can be taken out at one time, apart from Huaxia, the world's recognized number one martial arts powerhouse, there is only the mysterious and powerful organization of the Shadow Building.
The people on the other side did not answer Ji Mo, and one of them looked at Wan Xiao with dissatisfaction.
"You are too big, and you actually lost to the martial artist in the early stage of the Fetal Breath Realm. ”
Elder Xuanwu looked at Wan Xiao and sneered, he had always been dissatisfied with Wan Xiao, and it was rare to have the opportunity to fight Wan Xiao, how could he let it go?
"You go and try it, can't you see his strength?"
Wan Xiao glanced at Elder Xuanwu, who was deliberately looking for trouble, and snorted coldly.
"Okay, I'm not here to let you quarrel this time, let's get down to business first. ”
Elder Qinglong frowned and said unhappily.
Seeing this, Wan Xiao and Elder Xuanwu stopped talking, and these people looked ahead in unison.
"How are you?"
Ji Mo returned to the sharpshooter and asked nervously.
Ji Mo didn't answer Zhuzi, but deliberately used the sharpshooter's body to block him, so that Wan Xiao and the others couldn't see him.
'Poof!'
Just when the sharpshooters were wondering what Ji Mo was going to do, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood towards the ground.
"Ji Mo. ”
Everyone was shocked, he was fine before, why did he suddenly vomit blood.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ji Mo's whole face looked a little pale, and he straightened up, and he shook his head at everyone.
"I actually lost just now, but I just kept holding on. ”
Ji Mo sighed, if it weren't for Ji Mo deliberately saying those words, with the state of ten thousand joys, it would be enough to kill him.
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