The blood marks on the chest are very deep, almost visible bones, the long one occupies half of the chest, the blood is constantly overflowing, dripping, this situation makes Jin Yi stunned, took three steps back and stopped, Jin Yi looked at the Stygian Blade with a surprised face, he didn't expect the Stygian Blade to be so ruthless, not to be ruthless to him, but to himself, he would rather fight to be seriously injured, but also to attack himself, ordinary people will never do this.

Except for the Stygian Blade, which was only hit by a single lightning bolt, other first-order people in the Transformation Realm would not just bear a thunderbolt, because they did not have the perverted speed of the Stygian Blade, and they did not have the perverted physical strength of the Stygian Blade, and the human beings he knew, except for Childe, the physical strength of the Immortal Blade could be said to be the strongest.

At this time, the Immortal Blade looked even more embarrassed than Jin Li, his black clothes were broken, and above his chest, there was a fist-sized scorched black mark, and the clothes on his back were also destroyed by lightning, revealing a piece of charred skin, like a fire, and the entire back emitted an unpleasant smell.

The corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and the Stygian Blade looked at Jin Qi with a calm face, and said: "I lost, although you were also injured, but I was injured more seriously than you, and sure enough, the gap in the realm is not so easy to make up." ”

After the Stygian Blade finished speaking, he looked at Ming Mo, and said calmly: "Childe, I accept your hell training, I want to become stronger." ”

"Hehe, Ah Blade, although you are not lightly injured, you should still have hole cards that have not come out. ”

Looking at the calm Blade, Ming Mo patted the Blade's shoulder with satisfaction and said lightly. Jin Yi, who was not far away, heard Ming Mo's words, his pupils shrank, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

"Yes, Childe, although I still have hole cards, but Jin Qi must also have hole cards, and his means cannot be only these, and the two of us are not fighting to the death, there is no need to use the last hole card, I lose is lost, even if I use the hole cards, I believe that with Jin Li's cultivation and physical strength, the final failure is still me. ”

Hearing this, the Stygian Blade did not make any excuses, but directly and generously admitted his failure, with a calm face.

"Yes, victory is not arrogant or defeated, Ah Blade, you really haven't forgotten my words. ”

Seeing that the Stygian Blade was so calm, Ming Mo smiled slightly, although the Stygian Blade was defeated, but he was even happier, because the gap between the Stygian Blade and the Golden Beast was very large, the Golden Blade was a fifth-order intermediate holy beast, at least equivalent to a fifth-order powerhouse in the Transformation Realm, and the Stygian Blade was only a first-order in the Transformation Realm, and it was already good to be able to do this.

With me and the two realms are the same, Ming Mo believes that the one who loses must be Jin Qi.

"I don't dare to forget what Childe taught!"

Hearing this, the Stygian Blade also showed a faint smile, a little embarrassed by Ming Mo's words of appreciation.

"Blade boy, although you lost, but my old Lei recognized you, I believe that if you are at the same level, it will definitely be me, and I am worthy of being the right-hand man of the child!"

Jin Yi looked at the Stygian Blade and said with admiration, there are not many people who can make him admire, except for Mingmo who now has another Stygian Blade, because he sees the huge potential of the Stygian Blade, and it will definitely not be a problem to reach the Nirvana Source Realm in the future.

"Well, Childe, can you tell us what hell training is?"

The Stygian Blade just smiled faintly at Jin Qi's words, and then looked at Ming Mo with a flattering face, he knew about Ming Mo's methods, and because he knew it, he wanted to ask what this hell training was, and he was well prepared.

"Want to know?"

Ming Mo asked playfully as he looked at the flattering Stygian Blade.

"Uh-huh!"

Wraiblade nodded quickly, looking impatient.