"Bang!"

The two of them punched and palmed each other, and suddenly a wave of qi erupted around them. This wave of air swept around and made people feel timid.

Shen Mo looked at him and found that there were probably more than a dozen people behind Yang Dingtian, including the women of the Lin family who he let go before.

A strange light flashed in his eyes, he sneered, and then the green sword shuttled straight towards the crowd!

And Yang Dingtian was a little shocked in his heart, although his palm was not full strength, it was impossible for a kid with mid-stage internal strength to take it casually.

But the silence not only took it, but also seemed to have more energy to spare, and it seemed that he did not exert his strength, which made him feel a little annoyed and angry.

Shout!

Suddenly, the Qingmang Sword slashed through the air with a dazzling sword ray, and the sword momentum was sharp and menacing.

When Yang Dingtian saw this, he was shocked again, this is the imperial sword technique?

When Yang Dingtian saw this situation, although he was shocked in his heart, he was still calm on the surface. His body just dodged to the side slightly, and he avoided Qingmang.

But Qingmang was not aimed at him at all, behind Yang Dingtian, the dozen or so people saw Qingmang flying over, and they didn't react at all.

The speed of the Qingmang Sword was too fast, they were not Yang Dingtian, so when they saw the Qingmang Sword shooting straight towards them, a look of horror crossed their faces!

Whew!

In just an instant, the Qingmang Sword shuttled through the bodies of the three people, bringing up blood flowers and splashing in the air!

The three of them screamed and fell down directly, and among them, there was a woman from the Lin family who died on the spot!

"Silence, I'll kill you!"

Yang Dingtian roared angrily, his eyes were red, and his voice was extremely loud.

He was already at the peak of his internal strength, but now how powerful was it? It was just a roar, and the sound wave suddenly swept away in all directions, causing the trees to tremble and the leaves to fall.

As the pinnacle of internal strength, but let a little guy in the middle of internal strength kill his little brother, if this thing spreads, his face will be dull.

"Huh. ”

Shen Mo sneered, single-mindedly dual-purpose, the Qingmang Sword once again slashed through two rays of light and shadow in the air, and it actually killed the two Yang family members directly!

"Damn!"

At this time, Yang Dingtian was already like a volcano about to erupt, and he was even more angry when he saw two more clansmen dying in the hands of Shen Mo.

"Kill!"

With a bang, the two hidden weapons rushed straight towards Shen Mo! Seeing this, the corners of Shen Mo's mouth curled, what kind of attack is this?

He moved on his feet, easily dodging the two knives. Then the right foot touched the ground, and the speed suddenly increased. The green light in his hand was shining, and the sword flower was constantly brought out in the air.

Yang Dingtian also pulled out the big knife on his waist at this time, this big knife was red and demonic, as if it had evolved in the blood pool, and he faintly felt a bloody aura rushing towards his face.

He calmly looked at the body that was approaching silently, and said: "This is the treasure knife that the sect master created for me, called the Blood Blade, and to this day, I have killed six peak powerhouses of internal strength, and you should be proud of being killed by me!"

Then he roared: "The first form of the Nine Styles of the Tyrant Sword, rampage!"

After speaking, he grasped the hilt of the knife, flicked his wrist, and swept over, like a thousand troops entering the enemy formation, and the sound of breaking the air was endless.

Silence's body flashed, and Qingmang returned to his hand, and he also made a backhand sword.

"Dang!"

The swords fought, and metal sparks erupted. At the same time, Shen Mo felt a rebound from the sword body.

"Tick!

Yang Dingtian's hands were trembling, his right hand account had been cracked, and bright red blood was dripping down. But he gritted his teeth and continued to use the next move.

"Type 2, vertical barricade!"

His wrist was reversed again, and the knife was like a willow leaf in the wind, constantly changing angles, very tricky.

"Young Yang dominates the sword nine styles and becomes stronger and stronger!"

"Before, the young master used this sword fifth style to slaughter a demon beast with peak internal strength, this silence is only in the middle of internal strength, and he will definitely not be able to accept this second style!"

The remaining Yang family hid in the bushes next to them and did not dare to come out. At this time, seeing Yang Dingtian's might, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and began to talk in a low voice.

Shen Mo paused slightly in his heart, this Yang Dingtian's move pays attention to a hegemonic word, so he will fight with entanglement!

At this time, Qingmang was like a sinuous poisonous snake, and the sword body was constantly 'entwining' the big knife. With each winding, the power of the broadsword decreases by one point, as if it is about to swallow the broadsword.

"This, no, how can silence break the young master's second form!"

"Didn't the young master use all his strength?"

The people of the Yang family were dumbfounded, and they couldn't imagine that Shen Mo could actually survive under this trick. Yang Dingtian's face also changed at this time, but he didn't expect Shen Mo to know the weakness of his sword.

However, so what, the gap in strength is not something that can be changed by this kind of opportunism. The true qi in his body swelled, and he suddenly withdrew the big knife, and then took a few steps back.

"The third style of the sword, dominate the horizon!"

This style is obviously more powerful than the previous two styles, and when this knife hit, Shen Mo felt an extremely heavy pressure coming towards him.

"Huh!"

Shen Mo sneered, and Qingmang spun again.

His eyes lit up, and on one side of his body, the tip of the sword was directly in the middle of the broadsword.

"Dang!"

Shen Mo took a few steps back with his strength, but Yang Dingtian was uncomfortable.

Just now, this big knife was about to come out of his hand, and in order to grasp the hilt, his whole body was turned to the left.

Yang Dingtian was shocked in his heart, his nine styles of the sword were more powerful than the other style, but this required him to slowly build up momentum, only the greater the momentum he accumulated, the greater the power he would burst out.

But just now, Shen Mo's seemingly fluttering blade broke all the momentum he had just worked so hard to build.

He stood firm, looking at the silent eyes full of caution and jealousy.

Shen Mo shook his head at this time, a little disappointed. Although this Badao Nine Style is very domineering, it also has many shortcomings, the so-called rigidity is extremely easy to break, which can be said to be completely a desperate move.

Yang Dingtian noticed the disdain on the other party's face, and suddenly his heart burned with anger. The strength in his hand increased a few points, and he roared in a low voice: "The fourth style of the sword, galloping vertically and horizontally!"

This knife is cut down, like a huge tiger head spanning 100 meters, and people can't help but feel that as long as they touch, they will definitely be split into two, and they will die on the spot.

Shen Mo grinned, the momentum that the other party had managed to accumulate had been broken by him. For this move, he has no interest in fighting anymore.

Since you want to compete thick and domineering, then Zhenshan Yin is a good choice.

So, with a hand, Zhenshan Yin threw it casually, directly turning into a huge phantom and making contact with the blade.

"Bang!"

Zhenshan Yin and the blade stalemate for a few seconds, Yang Dingtian felt powerless, his whole arm flipped back, and the knife was broken in half, made several circles in the air, and stuck diagonally on the ground.

But Zhenshan Yin had not finished his strength at this time, and at this time, the phantom went directly to Yang Dingtiangai.

(End of chapter)