"Brother Wu Yan, can I stop as soon as I get there?"

That Xuanyuan Yun looked at Ji Mo with a smile and asked. 【】

No one would think that Xuanyuan Yun was afraid, after all, he was the strength of the late Yuan Infant, and Ji Mo was the early Yuan Infant, and according to others, Ji Mo was able to come here because of his good luck.

Ji Mo looked at Xuanyuan Yun, the other party's eyes were very sincere, not deliberately sarcastic, this Xuanyuan Yun was a gentleman.

"Brother Xuanyuan's proposal is very good. ”

Ji Mo also smiled and said, since the other party said so, Ji Mo naturally would not be unappreciative, of course, Ji Mo was not afraid of this Xuanyuan Cloud.

Turning over his hand, Ji Mo took out the lower grade immortal weapon long sword, although Xuanyuan Yun was in the late Yuan Infant period, but until the end, Ji Mo still didn't want to take out the Howling Wind Sword too early, he knew very well that once he took out the Howling Wind Sword, the people of the Sword Sect would inevitably recognize his identity immediately.

"Brother Wu Yan, this is a low-grade immortal weapon?"

Xuanyuan Yun glanced at the long sword in Ji Mo's hand differently, after all, it was still rare for a Yuan Infant with no background to be able to take out a low-grade immortal weapon.

"This is my good luck, but in terms of background, it can't be compared with Brother Xuanyuan. ”

Ji Mo smiled.

Xuanyuan Yun turned his hand and took out a long sword, but Ji Mo found that this long sword was not the magic weapon that Xuanyuan Yun used when he fought against Fang Yu just now.

"Hmm!"

Ji Mo frowned, obviously Xuanyuan Yun took out a second-class weapon.

"Brother Wu Yan, don't get me wrong, I used the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant to fight against Brother Wu Yan, this is already a big advantage, if I use the weapon of a medium-grade immortal weapon again, then I will be uneasy. ”

Seeing that Ji Mo was a little angry, Xuanyuan Yun explained.

This next Ji Mo was stunned, looking at Xuanyuan Yun, he didn't seem to be lying, there was only one explanation left for Ji Mo Xin, this Xuanyuan Yun is a good person.

After all, with Ji Mo's thoughts, whether it is cultivation or weapons, strong is strong, weak is weak, this is not an excuse for failure.

If Xuanyuan Yun and Ji Mo's positions are reversed now, Ji Mo will never be able to do what Xuanyuan Yun does, Ji Mo has always done his best to fight the lion and the rabbit.

Since Xuanyuan Yun said so, Ji Mo naturally wouldn't say anything.

Standing in their positions, Ji Mo and Xuanyuan Yun made a gesture of please at the same time, which was relatively rare in the game.

Without much hesitation, Ji Mo and Xuanyuan Yun simultaneously clenched the long sword in their hands and rushed towards each other.

As soon as he moved, Ji Mo found that he had no advantage in the speed that he had been arrogant to others in the past at this moment, and against those monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, or even the late Yuan Infant Period, Ji Mo's speed was even faster than the other party, which was why he was able to break it before the other party cast the law of space.

But at this moment, facing Xuanyuan Yun, Ji Mo's always proud speed has no advantage, on the contrary, it is a little slower than Xuanyuan Yun.

It is worthy of being born in a top-level force, and the various martial arts and steps he has practiced are also top-notch, which also makes the blood in Ji Mo's body become fanatical, and this kind of battle is what he wants most.

'Pong!'

Just shook his body, but Ji Mo and Xuanyuan Yun slashed two swords one after another, and the two immediately retreated.

"Happy!"

Xuanyuan Yun shouted.

"Come again. ”

Ji Mo was also in good spirits.

The two rushed towards each other again, but in the next battle, Ji Mo gradually began to lose the upper hand.

It seems that with the strength of the early stage of Yuan Ying, it is still impossible to fight against Xuanyuan Yun!

Ji Mo found that he really couldn't hide it, otherwise if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would lose.

'Pong!'

After another fierce confrontation with Xuanyuan Yun, Ji Mo retreated to the rear with the help of the force of the recoil.

Standing still, Ji Mo's eyes froze, and before the others could react, Ji Mo's eyes burst out with a dazzling light, and after the golden light and blood-colored light burst out in his eyes, Ji Mo's momentum also began to rise.

"Oh!

Xuanyuan Yun glanced at Ji Mo, but laughed.

Xuanyuan Yun thought that this battle was going to end like this, but it seemed that he still underestimated this Wu Yan a little.

Soon, Ji Mo's momentum was improved from the early stage of the Yuan Infant to the peak of the middle Yuan Infant, although it was not yet able to reach the same late Yuan Infant as Xuanyuan Yun, but compared to the previous Ji Mo, his strength has also improved a lot.

"The wind is howling. ”

The eyes of the two-colored light stared at Xuanyuan Yun, and the Howling Wind Sword in Ji Mo's hand was raised from under his right hand and shot towards Xuanyuan Cloud quickly.

"The Emperor's sword trick, open the mountain. ”

Xuanyuan Yun saw Ji Mo make a move, he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and with a slash of the long sword in his hand, a blue light bloomed above the long sword in his hand.

Soon, Ji Mo's golden sword light seemed to break through the space, and went directly to Xuanyuan Yun's body, just as the golden sword was about to attack Xuanyuan Yun's body, Xuanyuan Yun's still long sword in his hand was raised, and the light on his sword body quickly condensed and converged on the tip of the sword.

"Broken!"

With a loud shout, the blue sword light burst out and shot straight at Ji Mo's golden sword light.

'Canopy!'

The two attacks collided and exploded, and a strange explosion sounded in the area where the two were fighting.

Hearing this voice, Xuanyuan Yun felt that his head was a little dizzy, Ji Mo's sword was really powerful but a sonic attack.

"Great storm. ”

With a deep drink, Ji Mo raised the Howling Wind Sword in his hand again.

A golden hurricane appeared in front of Ji Mo, sweeping towards Xuanyuan Cloud with the power of a wind-swept cloud.

"Not good. ”

Although the sonic attack was strong, Xuanyuan Yun was also a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and he soon woke up, and when he saw the golden storm coming, he frowned at the moment, and the blue light on his body instantly flourished.

"The Great Emperor's sword technique, covering the sea. ”

Xuanyuan Yun raised the long sword in his hand, and at this moment, the golden storm had already swallowed him into it.

Xuanyuan Yun's whole person was wrapped in the golden storm, but Ji Mo didn't think that such an attack was enough to defeat Xuanyuan Yun, a dodge, Ji Mo disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already gone to the sky above the golden storm.

In the golden storm, the blue light on Xuanyuan Yun's body exploded violently, as if the rushing sea was unstoppable, wanting to engulf everything, even Ji Mo's golden storm was gradually engulfed under this blue ocean.

In less than a moment, the golden storm vanished, and around the Xuanyuan cloud, it was already filled with a sea of blue.

"Huh?"

But when Xuanyuan Yun broke through Ji Mo's golden storm, he suddenly found that Ji Mo was gone.

Looking around, Xuanyuan Yun didn't find Ji Mo's figure, and just when he was guessing whether Ji Mo had used some method to hide his figure, Ji Mo's voice came from above.

"Wind lore. ”

Hearing Ji Mo's voice, Xuanyuan Yun hurriedly looked up, only to see Ji Mo rushing straight down with a light as dazzling as the sun, and that might made people lose their fighting intent in an instant.

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