However, looking at the hundreds of flying flower and falling leaf swords that flew in, Jun Mo smiled indifferently.

Then he slowly stretched out his right index finger and pointed at the void, and in an instant, the surging Yuan Force in Jun Mo's body poured out from Jun Mo's place at this moment, turning into a sword of Yuan Force, and blasted out in an instant!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

How many Flying Flower Falling Leaf Swords there are, how many fingers Jun Mo blasted out at this moment.

Those flying flowers and fallen leaves that were infused with Yuan Force by Sikong Yucheng, and under the urging of his sword intent, became extremely sharp, and after colliding with Jun Mo's Yuan Force Sword, they were all blasted into powder in an instant.

"It's really good! this kid's degree of control over Yuan Li has reached this level, it's a pity, if only he could enter my Tianyuan Sect!"

When Duan Qianjian saw this scene, he couldn't help but show a look of appreciation, he still thought about winning over Jun Mo after the battle.

This Jun Mo really surprised him again and again.

Wei Chijie looked at Duan Qiandao's series of attitudes, as well as Jun Mo's performance, he had now put Jun Mo's status as high as Sikong Yucheng.

Wei Chijie, the temper of this Seventh Elder Duan Qiandao, is known, it is quite strange, sometimes he has a stinky face towards the sect master of Tianyuan Sect, but his attitude towards geniuses is very good, except for Su Yuxin and Sikong Yucheng, it is this Jun Mo who can make him praise endlessly.

"I didn't expect that your control of Yuan Li is so proficient! I have to say that if you cultivate the sword, your attainments in the way of the sword will definitely not be weaker than mine!"

Sikong Yucheng looked at this scene and praised Jun Mo, full of fighting spirit.

The next moment, Sikong Yucheng pointed again with his right hand, only to hear a sonorous sound from the void, and hundreds of flying flowers and fallen leaves swords surrounded Sikong Yucheng's body, and when they collided with each other, there was a sharp sound like a sword roar.

Then, with a faster and more astonishing posture than before, he shot towards Jun Mo.

This time it wasn't like before, it was just a simple direct shot, and each Flying Flower Falling Leaf Sword was constantly changing its position.

And when they change positions, they will collide with each other and shoot in the other direction, with no pattern at all.

But no matter how their position changes, the momentum is forward, and their goal is Junmo!

Sikong Yucheng thought that in this way, Jun Mo's Yuan Force Sword would not be able to accurately capture the position of each Flying Flower Falling Leaf Sword, and thus would not be able to defuse such an attack.

These flying flower and deciduous swords seemed to come across space, and they came to Jun Mo's body in an instant, pointing directly at Jun Mo's eyebrows!

However, Sikong Yucheng's previous thoughts were wrong, the trajectory of those flying flowers and falling leaves swords was indeed irregular, however, it was the so-called one force to ten meetings!

Jun Mo didn't need to capture the trajectory of those flying flowers and falling leaves swords at all, he just needed to crush them directly!

The next moment, Jun Mo's right hand flicked, and the majestic Yuan Force poured out directly from Jun Mo's body, enveloping the hundreds of Flying Flower and Falling Leaf Swords.

Then, I saw that the hundreds of Flying Flower and Fallen Leaf Swords actually burst on the ground, making a terrifying explosion.

Wherever Yuan Li passed, all the flying flowers and fallen leaves turned into powder!

Then, Jun Mo's Yuan Force dissipated, but it rolled up a wave of qi that was dozens of feet high and swept away, directly blowing away the flying flowers and fallen leaves suspended in the air in this space, and for a while, this purple battlefield became dusty!

"Good!"

Sikong Yucheng showed a silent smile on his face, Jun Mo's strength to reduce ten would completely restrain his attack.

It's more fun to fight against your opponents in this way, isn't it?

"The warm-up scene should be over, right? The dignified Tianyuan Sect is only a genius on the first day, shouldn't you only have such a little ability, come and let me see your true strength!"

Jun looked at Sikong Yucheng silently and spoke lightly.

"What? Senior Brother Yucheng's swordsmanship just now was just a warm-up scene?"

When Wei Chijie heard Jun Mo's words, his body shook slightly.

Sikong Yucheng's move just now, if it was him, he would have already been beaten by the hundreds of flying flower and falling leaf swords, and he couldn't defend against it at all, but Jun Mo actually said that this was just a warm-up scene!

"It turns out that the gap between me and Senior Brother Yucheng is so big?"

Wei Chijie lowered his head and smiled wryly.

"Chi Jie, don't be discouraged, your talent is not bad, you will cultivate harder in the future, take Jun Mo and your Senior Brother Yucheng as the goal, and follow in their footsteps!"

Duan Qianjian put his deadwood-like hand on Wei Chijie's shoulder and encouraged.

Feeling the power coming from Duan Qianjian's hand, Wei Chijie slowly raised his head, although Jun Mo and Sikong Yucheng were very strong, he was not bad!

Wei Chijie believes that with ten times the effort, he will definitely catch up with Jun Mo and Sikong Yucheng!

Whew—a gust of wind blows.

In the originally lively battlefield space, it quietly fell silent, and a strong battle intent spread.

Sikong Yucheng looked at Jun Mo, his eyes were clear, and after three breaths, Sikong Yucheng suddenly made a move.

The dragon sword in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath with a bang, Sikong Yucheng held it with his backhand, held the dragon sword in his hand, and then slammed it!

The distance of dozens of steps, as if Sikong Yucheng crossed it in an instant, everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Sikong Yucheng had already disappeared in place, and when he appeared again, he was already standing in front of Jun Mo.

Sikong Yucheng held the Dragon Sword in his hand, and slashed at Jun Mo's throat at a terrifying and strange angle.

It was at this critical moment that Jun Mo's figure stepped back slightly, dodging the attack of this sword to seal his throat.

The next moment, Jun Mo turned around and punched, at the moment of punching, Jun Mo's blood was surging, his fist was like lightning that slashed through the night, and in an instant, it had already hit the Dragon Sword.

The fists and swords collided, and a piercing loud bang erupted.

The huge energy rolled up a gust of wind, and it couldn't be restrained and went in turmoil in all directions!

"Damn, is this kid still human?"

"What? He actually has his own flesh that hardens Sikong Yucheng's fifth-order high-grade spiritual weapon?"

"I'll go! No wonder those body cultivators in the legend can shatter a mountain with one punch, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"This is terrifying, isn't it?"

......

Jun Mo stubbornly withstood the attack of the Dragon Sword, which made everyone stunned.

"Huh, I didn't expect him to really resist!"

Sikong Yu was secretly surprised when he saw Jun Mo shaking his dragon sword hard and not falling behind!!

It seems that Sikong Yucheng did underestimate Jun Mo a little before, and his physical strength was able to reach such a level.

And Duan Qianjian looked at this scene, there was starlight in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.