In order to clear out a test site, the people receded like a tide, but in order to witness this sudden battle up close, the cultivators behind squeezed forward like a tide.

Blade Qianqiu's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Inform the elders, if there is any abnormal movement, the big array will be opened at any time." ”

Wu Idiot Three: "Flame Spirit Gate, this Guishan Shou is an old-timer, Yun Mo doesn't know ......"

Blade Qianqiu: "Look at it for the time being, Yun Mo's strength, you and I know, but this Yun Mo is a clone, and his body has not returned, I am afraid that some means will not be able to be used." ”

Wu Idiot Three: "You mean Xuanming True Water?"

Blade Qianqiu nodded: "I'm afraid that this doppelganger doesn't even have Xuan Ling and treasures." ”

Wu Idiot Three: "I remember that this clone has a set of small flying swords, which should also be a good set of treasures." ”

Blade Qianqiu: "You pay attention to the Snow Flower Palace Master when the time comes, and I will look at the rest of the people." ”

The venue for the competition was vacant, because they were worried that the duel between the two Spirit Void Realm powerhouses would affect the cultivators next to them, Mo Chenzi and the Snow Flower Palace Master jointly set up a powerful enchantment.

There was a terrifying chill on the surface of the enchantment, and even if they stood more than ten zhang away, they would be shivering from the cold, and those cultivators who were lucky enough to squeeze in and occupy a good position retreated in chagrin because they couldn't bear the chill, so most of the people standing at the forefront were strong people in the Breaking Tribulation Realm.

Kameyama Shou looked at the enchantment above his head, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to Ying Yunmo: "Sect Master Yun, do you think this looks like a cage?"

Ying Yunmo said coldly: "Trapped beasts are still fighting?"

Kameyama Shou was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold arc, "I haven't started fighting yet, who is the trapped beast and who is the hunter, it's not sure who is!"

Ying Yunmo waved his hand impatiently: "If you think this place is too small to be unleashed, old fellow, go out, I have always been more generous to a dying person." ”

These words reached the ears of the onlookers, and immediately caused a wave of ear-to-ear exchanges.

The two parties have torn their faces, and they don't even bother to be polite, they thought this was a point-to-point exchange, but they didn't expect it to become a life-and-death battle now.

It seems that the Kendo Sect and the Flame Spirit Sect have a deep grudge, far from what people understand.

Hearing Ying Yunmo's rude and arrogant words, Kameyama Shou didn't show a trace of anger, but said lightly: "Since that's the case, then we went out to fight." ”

With a wave of his hand, a flame flew straight above his head, crashing into the enchantment, and the powerful enchantment jointly laid by Mo Chenzi and the Snow Flower Palace Lord was knocked out of a hole, and Kameyama Shou toe a little, fluttering upward.

Shadow Cloud Mo grinned, and a pocket flying sword appeared out of thin air, rushing upwards like lightning, and Shadow Cloud Mo also stepped on the void and jumped high.

The two of them simply broke through this terrifying barrier, which made the onlookers sigh for a while, the Spirit Void Realm is the Spirit Void Realm, and the powerful barrier that can trap the vast majority of the cultivators present alive was broken by the two of them casually.

Ying Yunmo looked up at Kameyama Shou floating in the air, and said coldly, "Now that it's out, how do you want to fight?"

"Beware of the surname Yun!" Kameyama Shou smiled coldly, and with a movement of his heart, the power of fire within a radius of hundreds of zhang frantically surged towards him, this old man, who had always given people a cold feeling, suddenly became extremely masculine and violent, stretched out his withered right hand, and brushed horizontally in front of him, and the seven flame swords were instantly condensed, neatly arranged in the void in front of the old man.

Before the sect master of the kendo sect, condensing it into a sword with the power of fire, if it was someone else, it could be regarded as respect for the kendo sect, but the person who condensed the sword became Kameyama Shou of the flame spirit gate, and it became a complete provocation.

"Isn't your kendo sect known as the source of swordsmanship? The old man will use the sword to clean you up today!"

The sword of flame dyed half of the sky red, the clouds seemed to burn, and Kameyama Shou was majestic, making everyone feel a faint palpitation.

Some of the weak disciples even almost bowed down.

Seeing this, a gentle mana came out to protect the disciples of the Kendo Sect, how could the disciples of the Kendo Sect kneel down and worship others in the Kendo Sect.

The Snow Flower Palace Lord chuckled: "Although Guishan Shou is not talented, he still has a little advantage after living for so many years, and this Yun Mo gives me the feeling, how can I say it." ”

Mo Chenzi: "Ha, it is said that the thousand-year-old turtle is the eighth king of the thousand-year-old turtle, and when he is old, he is fine!"

The flames are monstrous, and the seven swords are mighty.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Ying Yunmo's mouth, although the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo Xuanming True Water was taken away by Yun Mo himself, when it came to playing with fire, he was an expert.

Looking at the smile on the corner of Ying Yunmo's mouth, Kameyama Shou snorted coldly, "It's really not like you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" said that the palm of his hand slapped towards the hilts of the seven flame swords one by one.

Seven flaming swords pulled out seven dazzling tail flames in the air, whistling towards Shadow Cloud Silence.

"This is also called a flying sword?!" Shadow Cloud snorted mockingly, and said softly, "Grasshopper." ”

The small and delicate flying sword that had broken through the barrier before came to him in an instant, and then flew out.

It turned out that the little flying sword was called a mayfly!

Can a grasshopper shake a tree?

Three feet away from Shadow Cloud Mo's body, the pocket flying sword named Grasshopper had disappeared without a trace, and at the same moment, a thumb-sized hole suddenly appeared in the body of the Flame Sword that flew in front.

Because of the speed of the flight, the air frantically poured into the thumb-sized hole, and the flaming sword was like hitting a heavy iron plate, instantly turning into a puff of sparks.

Kameyama raised his eyebrows slightly.

The next moment, a thumb-sized hole also appeared in the tail of the second flame sword, which burst instantly.

Almost in just one breath, seven terrifying flaming swords exploded one by one, as if someone had set off seven huge fireworks in the sky.

The beautiful eyes of the Snow Flower Palace Lord moved: "What is that little flying sword, isn't Yun Mo using the black giant?"

Mo Chenzi: "Grasshopper mayfly, could it be a set of treasures?"

After that, Mo Chenzi's face changed.

After passing through the seven flaming swords, the mayfly had turned red, drawing a huge arc in the air and running towards Kameyama Shou.

Kameyama Shou snorted coldly and shouted, "Carving insect skills!"

The old man slammed his fist out, his fist rubbing against the air sharply, and a blazing fire appeared on the surface, and when the punch collided with the lightning-fast skin, there was a crisp sound of gold and stone clashing.

Like a bird, the mayfly hit a running rhinoceros head-on, and was knocked out without the power to parry, and after flipping dozens of times in the air, it swayed back to Ying Yunmo's side.

Between the sword cultivator and the flying sword, most of them are connected by that wisp of spiritual sense, and the spiritual sense is something that cannot be seen or touched, and it is almost difficult to be affected, but I don't know what method the Kameyama Shou used, and he punched the grasshopper, which actually made the trace of spiritual consciousness connected to Ying Yunmo and the grasshopper almost broken.

Ying Yunmo took out a long and narrow sword box and slowly opened it, only to see five pocket flying swords of different shapes resting inside.

This sword box is the weapon that Yun Mo left in Ying Yunmo, and the flying sword inside is also found by a leaf doll occasionally.

He said in a cold tone, "Blue Sparrow." ”

A pale cyan pocket flying sword flew out of the sword box, excitedly dancing around Ying Yunmo, like a cheerful bird.

Ying Yunmo said indifferently: "Sick." ”

The "Green Sparrow", which was still flying around Yingyunmo, suddenly disappeared from the same place, and the next moment, it appeared in front of Kameyama Shou's eyebrows.

The corners of Qing Xuan's mouth, who was hiding in the crowd and watching the excitement, twitched, and muttered to himself: "When I came, I should have been blocked by this flying sword, right?

This flying sword came too fast, Kameyama Shou didn't have time to react at all, and the "green sparrow" directly sank into his eyebrows and drilled out from the back of his head.

Everyone's eyes widened.

That's it?!

But how could Kameyama Shou, an old turtle who had been dormant in the Flame Spirit Gate for thousands of years, die so easily.

Ying Yunmo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he lightly tapped twice on the sword box, "Qingmei, bamboo horse." ”

Two flying swords flew out of the sword box, flying around and alternately behind Shadow Cloud Mo.

The "Kameyama Shou", whose head was broken by the "Blue Sparrow", suddenly burst and sparks splashed everywhere, which turned out to be a phantom condensed with the power of fire.

The two swords of the childhood sweetheart instantly came to a distance of three zhang behind Ying Yunmo, and Kameyama Shou, who was hidden in the void, had to show his original form, and slammed his fists into the two flying swords that ruined his good deeds.

Aome was knocked out of the air, and Takema narrowly avoided Kameyama Shou's attack.

Shadow Cloud Mo turned around, and the grasshopper that surrounded him was gone.

He looked at Kameyama Shou coldly, and the latter snorted coldly, "It's all said that it's a small skill of carving insects!"

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