"What's wrong, Mo Lin?"

Li Changfeng and others inquired.

"It's fine, it's just that I feel like some people want to die. Jun Molin replied indifferently, but anyone would hear that under those calm words, there was a monstrous murderous intention.

"Could it be that the person who assassinated yesterday has eyebrows?" Han Jie and the others were full of surprise in their eyes.

"It's Xiacheng Xiahou Yuan, father and son, there is no doubt. ”

"Oh~, Jun Gongzi has no grievances with them, why did they send someone to assassinate him?" Mu Qingxue asked out loud with her beautiful eyes.

"I think they are afraid that Mo Lin will hinder their rise to Xia City!, moreover, Xia Cheng also has the strength to send Jiang River Realm Dead Warriors to assassinate them!" replied without Jun Mo Lin, Li Changfeng said first.

"Xia Cheng has been planning for many years, secretly developing troops and force, and then proposed to the daughter of the county lord in this meeting. If it succeeds, Xia Cheng's strength is afraid that it will be close to Tianlong County, or it will want to replace it. ”

Li Changfeng paused and said again.

"It must be so, I'll report to the county lord. Jun Molin thought for a few breaths and said, because he knew that he couldn't do it at will in this county town, otherwise he would slap Lin Tianlong in the face.

The blood-boiling semi-finals finally came to an end.

"The people who have been promoted, Qingyang City Jun Mo Lin, Han Jie, Xia Cheng Xia Luo, Lincheng Ye Wenmo. An hour later, the semi-finals will be played!" As the referee's high-pitched voice fell, the crowd dispersed bustlingly.

They will have to go back and take a break before preparing for the most intense semi-finals and eventual title match.

When Jun Molin and the others returned to the seat, they saw that many people had come to flatter Li Changfeng, and the rise of Qingyang City was already unstoppable!

"Why do I think the city lord is at least ten years younger?"

Seeing the happy smile on Li Changfeng's face, his ears were about to reach the back of his ears, Jun Molin and the others said with a smile.

In the eyes of everyone full of anticipation, an hour slipped away quietly, and the boiling and enthusiastic atmosphere filled the martial arts arena.

Then Jun Molin and the other four walked into the room in full view of everyone.

The semi-finals will be held in two jungles at the top of the mountain, and the semi-finals will be held at the same time, and the opponent will be determined by lot, and the winner of the semi-finals will enter the highest stage of the field to compete for the championship!

After the tea, Jun Mo Lin stood in the misty forest, quietly waiting for the arrival of his opponent.

"I just hope that this time the opponent is Xia Luo. ”

When Jun Molin was thinking about this, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the jungle in an instant, and then a figure slowly stepped forward.

The person who came was dressed in a blue and white robe, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, with a handsome face and a fierce battle intent in his eyes, and the person who came was Ye Wenmo.

Knock knock!

Suddenly, a bright bell rang in the mountains and forests.

Then the referee's high-pitched voice came again: "The semi-final battle begins!"

"Qingyang Jun Mo Lin fought against Lincheng Ye Wenmo. ”

"Xia Cheng Xia Luo vs. Qingyang Han Jie!"

At this moment, the vigorous atmosphere in the martial arts arena boiled again, and the fiery eyes were firmly fixed on the four people in the mountains and forests, and the final champion would stand out from the four heavenly pride.

"You're strong!"

Ye Wenmo looked at Jun Molin and said lightly. He had witnessed every game of Jun Molin, and he knew that the handsome young man in front of him had never shown his true strength from beginning to end.

However, he is not afraid, as a sword cultivator, he should move forward!

"Your sword is sharp. Jun Molin smiled faintly.

"My sword will not show mercy!"

"Please!"

As Jun Mo's voice fell, Ye Wenmo's eyes gradually sharpened, and his eyes were like sharp swords.

Rumble!

The majestic spiritual power erupted from Ye Wenmo's body, soaring into the sky, looking at its fluctuations, I am afraid that there is a sixfold peak of the spring.

The powerful spiritual power was like a violent hurricane, spreading out in all directions like water ripples.

"It is worthy of being a kendo genius who is crowned in the city, and his strength is really strong. People from the outside world couldn't help but smash their tongues secretly.

In the face of Ye Wenmo's strong and coercive pressure, Jun Mo was in the ancient well, after all, several of the powerhouses in the river realm had fallen into his hands.

A sword is lifeless!

Ye Wenmo clenched the three-foot Qingfeng and shouted violently, and in an instant, the sharp and infinite sword intent suddenly burst out, and the original majestic coercion became even more terrifying.

I saw that the mighty sword qi slashed out with Ye Wenmo's sword, and suddenly roared, turning into a giant sword of more than ten zhang, and slashed at Jun Molin!

Looking at the fierce huge sword light, the golden light around Jun Molin's body flickered frequently, exuding a thousand rays of light. The dark golden starlight above his fist flowed, as if Zhou Tian's sea of stars was reflected on it.

Airplanes!

In an instant, a dazzling dark golden light rose into the sky, with an endless aura of annihilation, and it shook hard with the sharp sword light that roared down!

Rumble!

The next moment, the strong wind swept away, the sword qi scattered, the wind and thunder roared, and Jun Molin's brilliant punch directly shattered the huge sword rays. Suddenly, the terrifying shock wave caused the ground to crack for more than ten feet, and the golden light rushed straight towards Ye Wenmo.

Ye Wenmo took a few steps backwards, and then slashed out with a sword again, conjuring up thousands of sword shadows and slashing down on the golden light, and then the golden light dispersed half a step away from him.

Ye Wenmo sighed lightly in his heart, he was already invincible in Lincheng, but Jun Molin's strength actually led him to feel pressure, sure enough, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!

Case... Then let's do our best!

Ye Wenmo held the sword in both hands, his body was several feet in the air, and a faint sharp and infinite aura condensed from his body.

Jun Mo Lin looked at this scene, he knew that Ye Wenmo wanted to fight quickly, and the victory was decided with one move.

The sharp sword qi surged violently with the rolling spiritual power, and the surrounding mountains and forests and trees were directly flattened by this raging sword qi!

Then the monstrous sword qi continued to rewind, and then the surrounding body continued to condense, as if it had materialized! A heart-palpitating fluctuation came out of Ye Wenmo's body.

"That's... Sword intent is at its peak!"

Countless eyes converged again, and someone exclaimed.

This is the first kendo genius in Lincheng, and his comprehension of the sword is a must!

Dragon Sword Technique!

Ye Wenmo slashed out with a sword, like a frog going out to sea, the sword came out like a dragon, a violent killing intent came from the surface, and the surrounding space roared, and a sword seemed to penetrate the void!

Airplanes!

A majestic aura erupted from Jun Molin's body, and the dark golden light around him was extremely gorgeous, flashing in the space around him like a meteor. An extremely domineering intent suddenly swept away, and the whole person was like an emperor of the world, like a god descending to earth.

Jun Mo Lin blasted out with a punch, and the void seemed to exude ripples, as if the primeval divine dragon struck the sky, and then collided with the earth-shattering sword light.

Rumble!

The violent energy overflowed in an instant, the void was filled with the aura of destruction, and the moment it collided, Ye Wenmo clearly felt that a domineering power came from his sword light, about to rush into his body and wreak havoc.