Click!"

Every time a light shield is condensed, it is all the peerless knowledge of various sects, and now it is displayed by Song Hancang, which is enough to block the bombardment of cannonballs, that is, the divine realm is here, and I am afraid that it will not be able to be shattered for a day.

But Ye Mo's flying sword is used by immortal cultivators, and it can cut the sky at the top, and the ground at the bottom, and nothing can be chopped.

It was another blow from Ye Mo's full strength.

In terms of Ye Mo's current strength in the early stage of the Xuan Realm, if he strikes with all his strength, even the Holy Realm will be discolored.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, the first layer of the gang cover in front of Song Hancang suddenly shattered, and the second layer was not supported for half a second, and it was smashed again, until it was cut to the eighth layer of the gang cover, and the flying sword could not enter.

"Slash me!"

Ye Mo drank lightly, and the thunder body was activated instantly.

I saw a golden thunder attached to the flying sword, the entire flying sword was like being coated with gold dust, emitting a dazzling golden light, under a burst of sword thunder, no matter how strong the body protection cover of those various sects was, it was not an immortal spell after all, and it was cut off four layers by Ye Mo one after another, and the last three layers of the remaining were also about to be smashed.

"What a power!"

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.

"Song Hancang manipulated the power of heaven and earth, and used dozens of sects' body protection magic skills, but they couldn't stop Ip Mantian's sword, what kind of person is this Ip Mantian, how can he have such power?

Sanos squinted, clutching the golden glove, the five gems on it looming.

"Sure enough, it's not a loss to the sect master, I thought that the Five Elements Divine Technique was a great achievement, and it could block the sect master more than a dozen moves, but now I look at it, let alone a dozen moves, I'm afraid I can't stop a single move." ”

The five-body throw that Taishen admires.

Every move and every style that Ye Mo uses now is far beyond the Divine Realm, even Song Hancang, who is in the half-step Saint Realm, if he doesn't use the magic power at the bottom of the box, I'm afraid it will be difficult to parry Ye Mo.

"If this continues, Song Hancang will definitely be defeated!"

The Avengers, a blonde man.

When everyone heard this, their faces changed greatly.

You must know that until now, Ye Mo has not used his physical body to break the sound barrier, Yuan Magnetic Divine Mountain, Extremely Cold Ice Pupil and other magical powers, just relying on a flying sword, he has forced Song Hancang into a desperate situation.

If even Song Hancang is not Ye Mo's opponent, then who on earth can beat him?

At this moment, the Shen family, the An family, the Chu family, including the people of the Wentian Sect, all stared at this scene nervously.

"Here come the guns!"

Song Hancang also knew that he was at a disadvantage, and with a move from afar, he shot a long rainbow from the top of Lingshan, like a dragon was born, and the gun intent rose to the sky. He actually put a red-tasseled spear on the top of the mountain beforehand.

As soon as this gun came out, it was grabbed by Song Hancang in his hand and smashed towards Ye Mo's flying sword.

"Ding!"

There was a crackling sound of metal.

The flying sword that was attached to the evil god thunder was suddenly shocked.

"Hmm? Your spear can shoot my flying sword flying? The flying sword is the best spiritual weapon, how can ordinary weapons fly away? Is it also the best spiritual energy?"

Ye Mo was stunned.

When he wanted to see clearly, Song Hancang had already shot like a dragon, and kept smashing on Ye Mo's flying sword, but unfortunately, instead of breaking Ye Mo's flying sword, his body retreated again and again.

When he slashed out and threw out ten shots, Song Hancang had already retreated hundreds of meters.

Song Hancang used many attacks, but he didn't stop Ye Mofei's sword from taking a step, but his body was shocked and retreated.

"The spear is leaning on!"

Song Hancang was furious, shouted violently, opened and closed, and smashed with a gun.

In an instant, the spear seemed to inherit the ancient will, with a heavy intent, smashed down from the sky, before the gun arrived, a gun intent that could pierce people's souls swept out, and the power of this blow was no less than the sword that Ye Mo had just sacrificed.

"Sure enough, it's the best spiritual weapon!"

Ye Mo was stunned, his eyes faint.

The best spiritual weapons are very rare, and there are only a handful on the earth, and the dignified blood ancestors, wolf gods and others can crisscross the world with a superb spiritual weapon in their hands, but thinking about the power of this weapon, ordinary gods can't hold the best spiritual energy.

Moreover, the power of the best aura is that Ye Mo does not dare to resist.

"It's a pity, a good spear was used by you as a mortal thing that only knows how to smash, it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Ye Mo shook his head slightly.

The best spiritual weapon can be controlled by the True Qi Imperial Envoy in the air, and the immortal cultivator can use it to kill the Divine Realm in seconds, but in Song Hancang's hands, it seems to be smashed like a stick. Ye Mo, who was an immortal cultivator, didn't laugh out loud, and he had already given Song Hancang a lot of face.

"That's it, just use my body to try your spear!"

Ye Mo stretched out his hand to recall the flying sword, and stepped out in one step, the Brahma Body Refining Saint Skill urged the Dao Golden Body, bringing up a burst of golden phantoms, and attacked.

He didn't use any supernatural powers or spells, and only relied on physical strength, intending to resist this quaint spear.

"Dingding......

In the blink of an eye, Ye Mo and Song Hancang exchanged dozens of moves.

Ye Mo's body emitted a brilliant golden glow, as hard as iron stone, he avoided the red tasseled spear blade of the spear, and every punch and palm hit the body of the spear, and the spear buzzed, as if it would break at any time.

If an immortal cultivator used this spear, he would be able to pierce Ye Mo's skin with just one move.

But Ye Wentian is not an immortal cultivator after all, and he can't give full play to the power of the spear, not only did he not hurt Ye Mo, but he was shocked by the churning of his qi and blood, the tiger's mouth was numb, and the spear was almost out of his hand.

"Come again!"

Ye Mo fought heartily, his fighting spirit was boiling, and he only felt that he had never fought such a refreshing battle.

"Humph!"

Song Hancang snorted coldly, extremely depressed.

But he can only hold a spear, or chop or smash, even stab and slash, the angle is extremely tricky, showing the old and spicy combat experience.

"Dangdang!"

In the face of the spear dancing, Ye Mo was not afraid. He brought up the afterimage with both fists, and smashed into the barrel of the spear without life, and each punch hit the spear, making a muffled sound of "dong dong dong", and after hundreds of punches in succession, a row of fist prints were printed on the barrel of the spear.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

Song Hancang's whole person was bombarded and retreated again and again.

I only felt that the spear in my hand was hit by the power of Wan Jun, and I could get rid of it casually, and Ye Mo's next punch really hit him with the spear, and a bloody mark broke out of the tiger's mouth.

"Oops!"

Song Hancang's face changed slightly, and he wanted to recall the spear, but it was too late.

I saw Ye Mo Ye Mo raise his fist high, and with the power of the wind and clouds, he punched him in the chest.

In just a moment, the boiling of qi and blood was instantly stimulated.

In the state of boiling qi and blood, Ye Mo's body was like magma, and his strength was several times higher than before, and he now punched with all his strength, if the three of them came again, they would also be shattered, even if the Holy Realm might not be able to stop it.

Song Hancang is not a holy realm, so naturally he can't bear it.

"Poof!"

I saw Song Hancang spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was beaten, like a cannonball, shot backwards for a distance of hundreds of meters, and hit the opposite peak, the mountain peak shook violently, and was hit into a human-shaped crater, I don't know how deep.

"Isn't it? Could it be that Song Hancang lost?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned on the spot.

Song Shuhang, Song Yunxi and other Ye family members, their faces changed greatly, and even Bai Qingyu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, felt a tense in his heart, could it be that the patron saint of Huaguo, the No. 0 instructor in the army, was defeated by Ye Wentian like this?

"How is this possible?"

An Zixuan's whole person froze in place, unable to believe it.

Everyone in the An family had a hard time looking at each other, even the old man An Yunqing no longer looked calm, he never expected Ye Mo to be so strong, and even the patron saint of Huaguo was not an opponent.

Old Man Chu's face was pale, and he didn't say a word, Chu Xiu's face changed even more, and his heart trembled, if Song Hancang really lost to Ye Mo, wouldn't their Chu family have to face Ye Mo's anger?

"It seems that I made the right choice. ”

A smile finally appeared on Shen Xiaobo's face.

As for the other families in the capital, such as the Lu family, the Han family and other family heads, their faces were all blue, and if Ye Moruo won, these families would all bow their heads and bow their necks and submit to Ye Mo's obscenity. And Han Xiao in the back looked disappointed, he had no chance to avenge the enmity with Ye Wentian.

"No one can stop Ye Wentian!"

Countless underground powerhouses said in shock.

Although Song Hancang has the realm of a half-step holy realm and can control the power of heaven and earth, Ye Mo's divine power is world-shattering, powerful enough to make people tremble, and the power of one person can compete with heaven and earth.

"It's a pity!"

The powerhouse of the Gods Realm shook his head and sighed. They naturally saw how strong Ye Mo's fist was, if the divine realm encountered it, I was afraid that the divine soul would not be able to escape, and it would be shattered on the spot, Song Hancang was already strong enough to block a few punches before.

But in the end, he couldn't escape defeat.

It's just that when everyone thought that Song Han had been defeated, Ye Mo hung his head and stood quietly, looking at the opposite peak lightly, slightly surprised:

"This punch is enough to kill Song Hancang, but his body is like steel, and my arm is numb from the bang, if I guess correctly, he has completed the transformation of the body of the Holy Realm. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a sky-high momentum erupted in the opposite mountain peak.

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