Chapter 57: Fight to the Madness!
"Ah.....h
Mo Xiaotian let out a long howl, and the tearing pain made him feel like he couldn't bear to die, and his originally dark eyes were already bloodshot.
There was an incomparably terrifying aura all over his body that was constantly swept away, and a supreme aura like the arrival of a king enveloped this world, making the faces of everyone present change dramatically, and their bodies trembled slightly.
It's terrifying, the momentum exuded by Mo Xiaotian has an urge to make them want to kneel down and surrender.
"Kill!"
Mo Xiaotian shouted violently, suppressed all the pain, and as soon as his body moved, the long sword in his hand swung again, and the strongest sword was instantly unleashed.
The terrifying power frantically condensed on Mo Xiaotian's long sword, and the humming sound continued to resound.
On top of the long sword, a small storm that was many times more powerful than before was frantically condensing, and the strong wind swept out, blowing the earth, and the earth was blown up layers of dirt.
A sword swung against the two attacks, and the terrifying sword light erupted again, but the power of the explosion at this time was far from being comparable to the previous sword light.
"Huh!"
The sword light flashed away, and everyone could only see a phantom shadow passing by, and then a huge crack was forcibly split in the ground, and dust was flying.
A half-palm attack that was already getting closer and closer to Mo Xiaotian was instantly slashed away by a terrifying force, and after a loud bang, it had already turned into a point of light in the sky.
At this time, another sword light appeared in front of another half-palm attack, just like the previous half-palm attack, it was slashed by the terrifying force.
Mo Han's terrifying offensive had been truly resisted by Mo Xiaotian at this time.
"What?"
Mo Han's face changed drastically, looking at the two attacks that had dissipated, his face was incredible.
"Die!"
A hoarse voice came into Mo Han's ears, and then, he saw Mo Xiaotian as if he was a rampaging black bear, killing him with extraordinary rage.
"Boom, boom, boom. ”
Three sword lights instantly shrouded him, as if they were about to split him into powder, Mo Han had already felt a trace of danger at this time, and his face gradually became solemn, no longer despising Mo Xiaotian as before.
But he was not afraid, his spiritual power exploded, and he frantically used his means to block the sword light that Mo Xiaotian slashed in.
Three palms were slapped out in a row, and three huge palm phantoms quickly rushed towards the sword light, each palm was enough to slap a martial artist of the ninth rank of the Spirit Enhancement Mirror.
"Boom, boom, boom. ”
With three loud bangs in a row, the terrifying offensive of the two collided wildly, and then exploded, and it was already evenly matched, and no one could take advantage.
"Mo Xiaotian, you really think I can't kill you!"
Mo Han looked at Mo Xiaotian who was getting closer and closer to him, and snorted coldly, in his eyes, the violent killing intent became more and more violent, and as soon as his body moved, the terrifying offensive seemed to be overwhelming, and swept away towards Mo Xiaotian.
For a while, Mo Xiaotian was a little in a hurry, although he had already performed his bloodline stunt, but after all, his cultivation was not enough, and it was also a little difficult to face Mo Han, who seemed to be crazy at this time.
However, Mo Xiaotian did not retreat, but killed Mo Han with a more crazy attitude.
"Bang, bang, bang....."
The violent spiritual power erupted wildly, the two were fighting frantically, and the terrifying shock wave swept out, making the surrounding crowd feel a thick sense of fear.
The long sword in Mo Xiaotian's hand swung wildly, and the different sword techniques were all unleashed, without reservation, and each sword was extremely terrifying.
The two of them were fighting frantically, and there were already many injuries in their bodies, and they were drenched in blood, making them both bloody.
But no one will retreat, completely ignoring the injury, and doing their best to display martial arts and swordsmanship.
After a full three minutes, the two of them separated, and the aura exuded from their bodies was no longer as strong as before, obviously such a battle, for them, the consumption was extremely terrifying.
"You can't lose!"
Thinking of the scene where the familiar figures blew themselves up in order to protect themselves, and thinking of Mo Zhen who was still lying in the distance and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Mo Xiaotian clenched his fists and looked at Mo Han's eyes without the slightest emotion.
"He must be killed, otherwise, his progress is too terrible, and it will be a great disaster in the future, and I must snatch the spiritual weapon in his hand. ”
Mo Han's eyes also looked at Mo Xiaotian coldly, and he also had an idea in his heart, his body flashed again, and he killed Mo Xiaotian again.
"Kill!"
Mo Xiaotian watched Mo Han kill, drank again, and also killed Mo Han.
"Die!"
Mo Han shouted violently, and a punch slammed into Mo Xiaotian's chest.
The power of this punch was terrifying to the extreme, and it was already the strongest blow that Mo Han could perform at this time, the fist wind whistled, expelling the air, and the terrifying sonic boom resounded through the heavens and the earth.
Even if he was a real first-grade martial artist of the Spirit Mirror, he didn't dare to take Mo Han's punch.
If he was hit, I am afraid that even Mo Xiaotian, who had performed a bloodline stunt, would suffer a heavy blow and even die on the spot, but in the face of such a terrifying punch, Mo Xiaotian still chose not to dodge or dodge, intending to resist this punch.
The body was still facing Mo Han, and all the spiritual power was poured into the long sword, making the long sword tremble slightly.
The terrible power is frantically condensing, ready to go.
"Look for death!"
Seeing that Mo Xiaotian didn't dodge his attack, Mo Leng laughed, and the attack exploded even more violently.
The fist wind slapped wildly on Mo Xiaotian's face, making his face painful, but he still didn't care, just walked quickly towards Mo Han's violent punch step by step.
The fist had already appeared in front of Mo Xiaotian's body quickly, and in the next second, it was about to bombard Mo Xiaotian's chest.
However, at this moment, Mo Xiaotian showed a strange smile, and the long sword in his hand swung suddenly, condensing the spirit weapon, as well as the sword of the bloodline stunt, and exploded in an instant.
"Whoosh!"
The long sword waved, bringing a whistling sound, Mo Han's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he felt the breath of death from Mo Xiaotian's sword.
The punch that originally bombarded Mo Xiaotian's chest was quickly withdrawn, and the power instantly condensed on his arm, turning into a spiritual power shield, intending to block Mo Xiaotian's sword.
Because of this sword, he felt the danger of death, and he didn't dare to fight with Mo Xiaotian for his life, without Mo Xiaotian's courage to not be afraid of life and death.
But he underestimated the power of this sword, and when the long sword slashed on the shield, Mo Han knew that Mo Xiaotian had condensed his bloodline stunt, as well as the limit of spiritual power, as well as the powerful power of the spiritual weapon itself.
"Boom!"
The power of the explosion as if it was a cannonball came from his arm, and the shield on Mo Han's arm was exploded in an instant, and the terrifying power of the mountains and seas swept through his body crazily, making Mo Han fly upside down in an instant.
Blood splattered out of his mouth, and there was a horizontal wound on his arm and chest, the wound was extremely deep, and faintly, white bones could be seen, and the blood flowed down in an instant.
After landing, it was already a distance of several zhang.
Mo Han was lying on the ground, his body was constantly trembling, his face was pale, and he looked like he had been hit hard, and he was no longer able to fight at all.
"Plop!"
Mo Xiaotian suddenly half-knelt down, and the long sword was stuck in the ground, so that Mo Xiaotian would not fall.
The previous sword consumed almost all of his spiritual power, and at this time, the bloodline stunt had passed, and the boundless pain swept madly.
He became extremely weak and already crumbling.