Chapter 664: The poisonous tongue reappears

"Wind Spirit Sword Technique, Wind Fall. ()”

In the face of this young man's terrorist attack, Ji Mo also used his strongest blow.

"Point the Star Sword Technique, Star Yao. ”

At the same time, the young man shouted.

In a breath of time, the young man went to Ji Mo's body, he jumped and fell from the air, and the long sword in his hand also slashed at Ji Mo from above.

Below, Ji Mo walked away with his sword and met the young man's long sword.

'Pong!'

The crisp sound of the weapons handover rang out.

The young man's attack was already terrifying, and combined with the force of his dive from above, Ji Mo's feet sank into the dirt on the ground as soon as he was the first to take a look.

Eating the Howling Wind Sword in his right hand, Ji Mo's left arm was pressed under the sword body of the Howling Wind Sword, even so, the man still pressed Ji Mo and bent over and over again, seeing that Ji Mo was about to fall.

At this moment, a gust of wind swept by, but in the blink of an eye, it came to the back of the young man, and a black shadow flew rapidly towards the young man's head. ()

Feeling the powerful attack coming from behind him, the young man abandoned Ji Mo, his body moved and left the place, and when he reappeared, he had already returned to the place where he had shot before.

"Are you alright?"

After the young man left, Ji Mo's figure appeared in front of him, and it was Zi Yan who shot just now.

"It's fine. ”

Ji Mo breathed a sigh of relief and said after shaking his head slightly.

Looking at his feet, Ji Mo's internal power was working, and in the next second, the ground that trapped Ji Mo's feet exploded, and Ji Mo lifted his feet from the ground.

Looking at the young man again, Ji Mo could already make a judgment on his strength.

Although his strength and soul realm were suppressed in the late stage of the Fetal Breath Realm, his attack power definitely surpassed that of ordinary late stage fetal breath realm martial artists, Ji Mo thought in his heart, if he broke through to the late stage of the Fetal Breath Realm, after borrowing the power of the dragon pattern, he would be able to defeat this young man.

The answer is no, even in the face of the old man in the Shadow Building, Ji Mo has never had such a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and the sense of oppression that this young man has brought him is indeed too great. (Urban Qimen Doctor Saint)

"Lucky boy, it seems that the weapon in your hand is indeed an immortal weapon. ”

Looking at Ji Mo, the young man said quite unhappily.

The weapon he took out just now was a medium-grade immortal weapon, but the Howling Wind Sword in Ji Mo's hand was not cut off by his own medium-grade immortal weapon, not even a little grinding mark, and the young man concluded that Ji Mo's Howling Wind Sword was definitely not weaker than an immortal weapon.

For Ji Mo, a martial artist of the earth, but he can have an immortal weapon, and he can reach the fetal breath realm at such an age, this young man is still very jealous in his heart, after all, everything he has depends on the inheritance of the family, compared with himself, he is obviously a little worse, such a contrast makes the jealousy in his heart quickly generate killing intent.

"Immortal weapon?"

Ji Mo was very puzzled by this novel word, he didn't understand what the immortal weapon represented.

But the young man didn't have any intention of explaining to him, and after glancing at Ji Mo lightly, the young man looked behind him, and the old man in white who had fought with Zi Yan before had already arrived.

"Elder Bai, even if your skills are limited, you won't be able to fight even a demon beast from the earth, right?"

The young man complained to Elder Bai, in his opinion, if Elder Bai hadn't let Purple Death go, then he would have seen Ji Mo kill him. ()

"Young Master, I'm ......"

Elder Bai wanted to explain, if it was an ordinary demon beast, with the strength of the middle stage of the Fetal Breath Realm, he would definitely be able to defeat it, but the Purple Demon was not an ordinary demon beast at all, and the combat power he burst out was definitely not comparable to the demon beasts in the middle of the Fetal Breath Realm.

But the young man directly waved his hand to interrupt Elder Bai, not giving him a chance to continue.

"Forget it, if they're stubborn, then the three of us will join forces to kill them. ”

The young man looked at Ji Mo and Zi Yan with a gloomy face.

Especially when he looked at Ji Mo, the young man's eyes sparkled with murderous intent, he absolutely couldn't tolerate an earth kid who had a brighter light than himself.

"Yes. ”

Hearing the young man's words, Elder Bai and Elder Black responded respectfully, and then the two of them turned over the weapons they had taken out.

At first, they all dealt with Ji Mo and Zi Yan with their bare hands, but now that they took out their weapons, they even became a little more aggressive, and it seemed that they were preparing to kill them.

"Earth boy, you're done with it. ”

The young man sneered, he withdrew the medium-grade immortal weapon in his hand, and turned his hand again and took out a long sword.

If you can let him take it out at this time, it is estimated that the quality of this weapon should be better than that of a medium-grade immortal weapon, but I don't know what level it is.

"Damn, boy, how old are you?"

was called kid by a person who looked about the same age as himself, Ji Mo was also angry, and pointed at the young man and scolded.

"You...... You dare to scold me?"

The young man was stunned by Ji Mo's sudden scolding, and after he reacted quickly, his whole body trembled, obviously angry.

"I'm grass, don't scold you, who do you scold? Dude, I'm twenty years old this year, how old do you say you are? A little boy's call, maybe I'm older than you, call grandpa to listen. ”

Ji Mo crossed his hands on his hips, pointed at the young man, and said lightly.

"Bold. ”

Hearing Ji Mo actually say Grandpa, the black and white elder immediately shouted.

Ji Mo glanced at the two of them, ignored them directly, and continued to look at the young man.

"Twenty, do you know how old I am Li Jianfeng this year?"

Hearing Ji Mo's words, a cold light flashed in the young man's eyes.

"How old are you?" was told you were twenty-one?"

Ji Mo asked with a faint smile, not caring at all about Li Jianfeng's already angry purple face.

"I'm sixty years old. ”

Li Jianfeng's words made Ji Mo completely stunned.

"What's that? Sixty?"

Ji Mo looked at the white and tender Li Jianfeng in front of him, who looked estimated to be younger than himself, and he couldn't believe the age of the other party.

"Hmph, my Sword Sect has its own elixir to keep my face alive, how can you imagine it. ”

Li Jianfeng saw Ji Mo's surprised expression, and he was envious, and looked at Ji Mo with disdain and said.

"Sissy. ”

Ji Mo looked at Li Jianfeng and couldn't help but shudder.

"What did you say?"

was said by Ji Mo that he was a sissy, Li Jianfeng gritted his teeth and looked at him, if his gaze could kill, it was estimated that Li Jianfeng had killed Ji Mo thousands of times with his gaze.

"Aren't you a sissy? Sixty is sixty, and you're not a girl, and you still learn what other people play to stay beautiful, or do you like to lie to your little sister everywhere in a day?"

Ji Mo looked at Li Jianfeng suspiciously.

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