Seeing Ji Hai's expression, He Mao didn't seem surprised. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I know that every martial artist who can be valued by the ancestors, there is no one who is not pretentious, but unfortunately the people who can resist my few moves in the end are extremely rare, and you can't either!"

He Mao spoke slowly, his words sneering with disdain.

"Another good show!"

"Guess this time, He Mao used a few tricks to make this kid admit defeat!"

"Throw in the towel? I guess He Mao can use a maximum of five supernatural powers, but if you kill them, within three moves! ”

"Back then, he was the most likely person to inherit the Nineteen Peaks since that person disappeared, but unfortunately, because of that person's kindness to He Mao, He Mao was willing to still guard here as if that person was still there, and not let anyone enter the Nineteen Halls where that person lived."

"However, the martial artists who covet the Nineteen Halls every year, none of them can block the Ten Moves of He Mao!"

"And those people are still in the early stage of the Martial Saint Realm, but this person is only in the late stage of the Martial Emperor Realm! Five moves to make him admit defeat have already lifted him! ”

When the surrounding Ning Sect warriors saw that He Mao was already standing in front of Ji Hai, and Ji Hai still didn't admit defeat, they knew that there was another good show to watch, and they started talking about it.

"If He Mao is placed in some first-class forces outside, it will definitely be easy to sit in a Tianjiao position, this son is definitely not an opponent!"

In the distance, the two people who had come out to greet Ning Wangchen not long ago stood in the void and looked in the direction of the Nineteen Peaks, and one of the bearded warriors slowly spoke.

"Forget it, the Nineteen Peaks Chaos is the best, saving a big enemy!"

"Great enemy, Brother Wang, as the master of the Nine Peaks Peak, are you still afraid that this person can be promoted to the Nine Peaks?"

He said with a sneer.

"You're wrong, the person the old guy brought back in person is so weak!"

The man surnamed Wang was dressed in white, his face was cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly.

"Brother Wang, this old guy hasn't returned to the sect for more than a hundred years, and I don't know how much things have changed in the sect, it's not at all what he can imagine, especially He Mao of the Nineteenth Peak, in the past hundred years, we, the peak master of the Eighteen Peaks, send his subordinates every year, just to include the Nineteen Peaks as extremely powerful, but they were all defeated by He Mao, He Mao's strength, even if it is not much better than the Eighteen Peaks, how can this kid be an opponent!"

The bearded man shook his head slowly and said.

"It seems that Brother Jiang really underestimated our master, you must know that our master was a strong man who led the hundred clans in Zhongzhou back then, what we can think of, even if he has not been in the sect for a hundred years, do you really think he will not know about this?"

The man surnamed Wang flipped his palm, and an extra fan appeared in his hand and began to fan it slowly.

Hearing this, although his expression was a little disbelieving, he didn't say anything more.

……

Nineteen peaks, in front of the nineteen halls.

Ji Hai and He Mao stood in front of the hall.

"Okay, since you're willing to leave, don't blame me!"

He Mao said slowly.

Ji Hai looked at He Mao in front of him, his divine sense did not spread out, and he could also feel that there were many people around him who were paying attention to this, what was the purpose of these people.

As soon as he entered the Ning Sect, Ji Hai felt a strange feeling, which was different from the sects he entered, but what was the specific difference, Ji Hai couldn't say.

"But since I need the identity of this Nineteen Peaks Peak Master, I can't show weakness!"

Ji Hai muttered in his heart, this may also be what Ning Wangchen wants to see!

Ji Hai raised his hand and pointed to the sky!

"Rain falls!"

Suddenly dark clouds appeared in the sky, and with these dark clouds condensed, and then a little rain fell.

"The wind rises!"

Ji Hai raised his hand and waved, and a violent wind swept up out of thin air.

"Tornado Strike!"

Under the wind wind, a large amount of rain was swept up, forming five waterspouts, and then a piercing dragon roar emitted from these five waterspouts itself writhed violently, and swept towards He Mao in a roar.

He Mao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he moved slightly for half a minute throughout the whole process, as if he was extremely disdainful of Ji Hai, and he wanted to take the opportunity to make a move, but waited for Ji Hai to completely perform the technique of rain falling and wind.

"Good magic spell, it's a pity that your strength is too weak, at this time, I'm afraid it's only half of the power of this magic power at most, waste!"

"The rain is falling and the wind is rising!"

In the next moment, He Mao actually cast the same magic spell as Ji Hai.

Ji Hai's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly when he saw this scene!

"Don't be surprised, this is my supernatural power, the power of the Resurrection Mirror, copy any martial artist's supernatural spell, and easily cast it!"

He Mao said, and let out a low shout: "Tornado rain hit!" ”

As these words fell, nine waterspouts were condensed above his head, and the power was much stronger than the five water dragons of the Ji Sea.

Boom, boom, boom.

Fourteen water dragons collided together, reverberating with bursts of roar, while Ji Hai's five water dragons were obviously at an absolute disadvantage.

"The first move!"

Among the Ning Sect warriors who were watching this battle nearby, they didn't know who spoke, and there was a feeling that it was not a big deal to watch the excitement in their words.

"The first move fell to the disadvantage, this person can't even block five moves!"

Someone has made up their minds.

"Not only that, I see that the three moves have already lifted him!"

"Yes, He Mao's supernatural powers are really too rebellious, even the Martial Saint Realm can't do anything about him, let alone him, a late stage martial artist of the Martial Emperor Realm!"

……

"It is said that you are a martial artist brought back by the ancestor, if it weren't for that, you think I would let you go easily! Finally, I want to ask you, you can't leave! ”

He Mao looked at Ji Hai in front of him and said coldly, as if he had a chance to win.

"Nice supernatural powers, copy other people's supernatural powers, and blast out with the most powerful attitude, no wonder you have such a big breath, I'm afraid even the Martial Saint Realm can't help you!"

Ji Hai's expression remained unchanged, and he still didn't seem to be afraid of this kind of strong man.

"It seems that you still haven't suffered enough!"

His gaze looked at the sky, and he saw that Ji Hai's five water dragons had been strangled by He Mao's nine water dragons in this short period of time.

Under the movement of He Mao's heart, He Mao's nine water dragons roared towards Ji Hai.

He Mao looked at Ji Hai a few feet away, and said lightly: "What it would be like to be killed by your own supernatural powers, I really want to know!" ”

Ji Hai said flatly: "Do you think I will be killed by my own supernatural powers?" ”

When Ji Hai's left hand was raised, the Dao Dao Yuan Spirit Mark condensed, and then it was surrounded into a circular blade, and in a flick of Ji Hai, the circular blade went towards the nine water dragons roaring in the sky.

Puff puff.

The nine water dragons that the ring-shaped blade directly slashed through, and then quickly swirled back.

Surrounded by Ji Hai.

At this moment, the roar sounded one after another in the sky, and the water droplets fell in all directions.

He Mao looked at the ring-shaped blade around Ji Hai's body, and his face became a little gloomy.

"What kind of supernatural power is this!"

He Mao said in a low voice, the supernatural powers that could not be copied, he had not encountered them, such as the supernatural powers of the martial artists of the Holy Realm, but he thought that it was just the reason why the two realms were too different.

But now the magic power of this martial artist in front of him, he can't copy it either.

"It seems that not all of your supernatural powers can be copied, and there are all kinds of limitations!"

Ji Hai said slowly, because Yuan Ling was the pure power that he had extracted from his body after killing many martial artists or demon beasts, which was naturally not comparable to ordinary supernatural powers.

"Don't think that you have supernatural powers that I can't replicate, just because you have the qualifications to fight me!"

He Mao sneered.

"You're wrong, in addition to supernatural powers, I have another thing, you can't copy it either, I can also use this to kill you completely!"

Ji Hai said lightly.

He Mao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but then sneered and said, "What, what else do you have besides this special supernatural power, could it be that you are talking about the power of your physical body?" Or your mystery! ”

"That's it, the power of the flesh!"

Ji Hai did not deny it, and directly admitted it.

Then the foot took the next step, and under this foot, a storm erupted on the ground, and Ji Hai shot towards Kamo like a cannonball.

He Mao couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that Ji Hai really didn't use that seemingly powerful supernatural power, but instead used the power of his own physical body.

Not only He Mao, but even the many Ning Sect disciples who watched this scene nearby were also stunned, and then laughed sarcastically.

"This kid is crazy, he actually used his body in the late stage of the Martial Emperor Realm to fight against a mid-stage Martial Emperor Realm!"

"What I see is that this kid knows that he will be defeated, and he knows that He Mao doesn't dare to kill him easily, so he uses this dead trick to fight him, it's really shameless!"

"But this kid is the person found by the ancestor, and he is so unbearable!"

These Ning Sect disciples once again began to talk about it.

And at this moment, he was already close to He Mao, He Mao did not retreat, under the slight narrowing of his eyes, he raised his hand and clenched his fist, and blasted towards the coming Ji Hai.

Ji Hai was also a punch, colliding with He Mao's fist.

Peng.

A scene that shocked everyone who saw this scene happened, Ji Hai stood in the void and did not move a bit, but He Mao's body involuntarily retreated quickly.

When He Mao's figure paused, his face was a little gloomy, and his hanging right hand trembled slightly.

His eyes flashed with jealousy and incredulity.

And the martial artists of Ning Sect, who thought that Ji Hai was crazy just now, were all dumbfounded, and they also looked at this scene with an incredulous expression.

Some Ning Sect martial artists even rubbed their eyes.

There was an unusually quiet moment.

But Ji Hai didn't stop at all, after knocking He Mao out, he took the next step, and his figure instantly came to He Mao who was retreating away, and then raised his hand to point towards He Mao's eyebrows.

There is not the slightest flow of primordial spirits, this is a simple finger of the ancient demon.

With the power of the four ancient demon bodies, although the power of this finger shook the heavens and the earth, the power was enough to seriously injure a martial artist in the middle of the Martial Emperor Realm.

He Mao watched Ji Hai's fingers fall, and a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart, especially watching Ji Hai's fingers get closer and closer.

"Surrender or die?"