Chapter 57 Defeat the Strong with the Weak!

"Whoa!"

The golden feather blade slowly sliced across the ground, like slicing soft tofu, leaving smooth and flat knife marks on the opposing platform.

Seeing this, Chen Mo frowned slightly, and said secretly: Only one knife can cut this pair of martial arts, although to a certain extent, it is also related to the extremely sharp golden element Gu Spirit used by Yuwen Weiyang, but it cannot be denied that this golden feather blade is indeed sharpened like clay, and it is an indispensable fifth-class combat weapon.

Yuwen Weiyang held the handle of the knife in both hands, lowered it slightly, and stared at Chen Mo, it seems that she, like Chen Mo, has no intention of treating Nanmen Qitian as an opponent first, and she very much hopes to defeat the other party first.

Yuwei Thousand Swords Slash First Style!

The golden elemental spirit continued to condense on the golden feather blade, bursting out with a golden yellow light that was even more dazzling than before, and at the same time, beside the golden feather blade blade, one after another golden sword rays similar to it came into being, and in an instant, Yuwen Weiyang was like a female sword god who appeared in the world, and its power caused great pressure to everyone present.

"Golden Instantaneous Blade!"

In an instant, the golden feather blade rose from the ground, and the sharp golden knife qi tore through the air, leaving a slight sound of breaking the air, and slashed towards Chen Mo's chest at a lightning speed.

Chen Mo's pupils contracted, and he mobilized the Ten Thousand Eyes Breaking Technique to the maximum in time. He could see the line-like golden trail left by the golden feather blade gliding through the void, like an expensive golden silk, with a chilling aura.

"Hmmm. ”

The blade sliced, and the hint of red fell with it.

Chen Mo touched his left cheek, and a faint bright red blood line appeared.

The corners of Yuwen Weiyang's mouth curled, leaving a ruthless sarcasm, "You are indeed very agile, but if it's just like that, I advise you to admit defeat quickly, otherwise, next time it will not be as simple as leaving a trace on your face." ”

Chen Mo didn't reply, he stretched out his hand to wipe the scars that stopped the blood from flowing out of his face, he glanced at Yuwen Weiyang, and took out a long sword from behind his back. However, this is not a combat weapon, just an ordinary long sword.

Seeing this scene, many people below shook their heads, using mortal soldiers against weapons, which is undoubtedly an act of hitting a stone with an egg.

"Sure enough, in the same realm, the factors affected by external forces are too great, just a battle weapon makes people feel like they are sighing, but it's a pity that Chen Mo's identity can't be like the royal family. ”

"That's right, it's really strange to say that Qin Zhuan Dao, hasn't he always paid attention to Chen Mo? Why do you still put forward such a principle, this is completely unfavorable to Chen Mo, it's really incomprehensible......"

On the horizontal pillar, Qin Changfeng looked at Chen Mo who took out the long sword, and a smile appeared on his face, "This kid, you really don't know what it means to do what you can, and you want to fight the little girl of the Yuwen family with a broken sword?" ”

On the platform, there was a fierce sound of swords colliding.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a layer of ancient spirit wrapped outside, Chen Mo's long sword would have been cut off by Yuwen Weiyang's golden feather blade. But I have to say that after having this long sword, Chen Mo's situation against Yuwen Weiyang eased a lot.

Seeing that Chen Mo seemed to have a way to deal with himself, Yuwen Weiyang did not show an irritated look. Because she believes that in terms of weapons, the two on the field are definitely not her opponents.

Chen Mo picked away Yuwen Weiyang's golden feather blade with a sword, stepped on it, and fell to the edge of the martial arts platform, he looked at Qi Tiandao, the south gate who had been standing still: "I said that you have been watching the play over there and not making a move, are you planning to make a profit in the end of the fisherman?"

Friends off the stage, enemies on the stage. Even if the relationship between Chen Mo and Nanmen Qitian is good, on the martial arts platform, what is gambling is the dignity and soul of everyone who wants to become a Lingjie, and only by fighting desperately to defeat the other party can both sides be completely respected.

Nanmen Qitian shook his head and said: "I think it's better to let your grievances be resolved first, since you think I'm lazy, then there's no way, I have to join, Chen Mo, don't blame me for not keeping my hands." ”

Chen Mo nodded slightly, "I can't ask for it." ”

"Pastoral Fingers!"

Nanmen Qi Tian suddenly let out a low snort, covering the two fingers of his right hand with a layer of hard and thick earthy yellow ancient spirits, and then took a big stride, aiming directly at Chen Mo and poking it.

Like Yuwen Weiyang, the martial arts used by Nanmen Qitian are all fifth-level martial arts learned from the family: Yuwei Thousand Swords of the Yuwen Family and Mu Five or Six Fingers of the Nanmen Family. Others may not know the source of the martial arts they used, but Qin Changfeng knows the roots, and seeing that both of them used the fifth-level martial arts to deal with a person who can only use sixth-level martial arts, his face also became a little strange.

The second type of disemboweling leg is changed to the sword twisting type

Chen Mo's sword hilt pressed against his palm, and the pure white ancient spirit wrapped around the tip of the sword suddenly began to rotate in the shape of a cone, which looked quite peculiar.

The members looked strange, they had all seen Chen Mo's martial arts, and their fists and feet were all the only ones lacking weapons, but although Chen Mo's sword skills now looked weird, this could indeed be regarded as one of the martial arts.

Could it be that Chen Mo was originally good at weapon-like martial arts, but he kept it hidden?

Soon, under everyone's expectation, Chen Mo's long sword and the South Gate Qitian were getting closer and closer.

There was silence in the field.

"Bang!"

A strong wave of anger erupted on the martial arts platform, and the people in the audience opened their eyes wide, this was the first confrontation between Chen Mo and Nanmen Qitian, who called each other brothers, who was better!

The tip of the sword accurately landed between the two fingers of the South Gate Qi Tian, and the whirlwind-like pure white ancient spirit surrounding the sword body continued to impact the two fingers of the South Gate Qi Tian that were guarded by the earth element ancient spirit, and the violent sparks generated by the friction flickered in it.

This time, it was Yuwen Weiyang's turn to stand aside, but she didn't intend to stand like that.

I saw a flash of golden sword light, and the sudden golden feather blade slashed down from the middle of Chen Mo and Nanmen Qitian. Seeing this, Chen Mo and the others withdrew their hands one after another and retreated to both sides.

Yuwen Weiyang saw that the situation was unforgiving, and the handle of the knife turned to hold it with one hand, and an elegant turn led the golden feather blade.

The third form of Yuwei Thousand Swords Slash - Yuxuan Blade!

In a hurry, Chen Mo's sword hilt stood up, and the golden feather blade cut through heavily, and the huge explosive force immediately made Chen Mo fly out.

However, in the next second, Chen Mo heard a crisp sound of metal cracking. In the end, the long sword was overwhelmed and broke in Chen Mo's hands.

Chen Mo dodged his head, avoiding the flying debris. The body of the long sword turned into five or six broken blades and fell around the field.

Looking at the broken sword in his hand, Chen Mo's brows furrowed slightly. He knows the gap between himself and the other two, in addition to weapons, there is also a weakness in martial arts, in this case, how can he win?!

Off the field, Wen Tai smiled coldly, "Hmph! It's not like you want to lose, it's just embarrassing." ”

After hearing this, He Mifeng, who was standing in front, looked disdainful, and opened his mouth and said: "Cut, saying that others are embarrassed, someone is not still defeated by someone else's move, and he has been dragged down, do you tell me if this person is better?"

After speaking, He Mifeng also deliberately glanced back.

However, what makes everyone feel strange is that Wen Tai, who usually gets angry as long as he says a few words, looks very calm at the moment, ignoring the ridicule of He Mifeng.

"Pretend. He Mifeng was a little unhappy and whispered.

"Golden Instantaneous Blade. ”

On the stage, Yuwen Weiyang took advantage of the situation to pursue and once again resorted to martial arts.

Chen Mo responded calmly, his eyes burst into light, and he suddenly bent backwards, and he dodged the blade of the Golden Feather Blade in a thrilling way.

Even if there is no powerful martial arts, Chen Mo believes that with his comprehension of the martial arts he has learned, he can play a different role.

"Strangulation!"

Treating Yuwen Weiyang, a woman, Chen Mo never had the idea of cherishing jade. Chen Mo flicked the ground with one hand, imitating the knife technique used by Yuwen Weiyang just now, using high-speed rotation to increase his strength, only to see him roll over 360 degrees in the air, and when he raised his foot, he kicked her defenseless head.

But at this moment.

"Bang!"

A strong arm blocked Chen Mo's disemboweling leg, and a muffled explosion broke out.

Looking at the earthy yellow light circulating above, Chen Mo's face froze, but he didn't stop immediately, his strong reflexes and battle instincts made him subconsciously react.

A huge force sank, and Nanmen Qitian's arm was heavily pressed to the ground, and his face was shocked, he didn't expect Chen Mo to burst out with such power under such an action.

The fourth form of the five or six fingers of the pastor - the finger of the pasture!

The arm that was pressed to the ground by Chen Mo bent his five fingers, and the earthy yellow spirit reacted violently to the martial platform. Relying on this reaction force, Nanmen Qitian resisted Chen Mo's downward pressure, and for this reason, the two of them were stalemate in a strange posture.

At the same time, Yuwen Weiyang, who reacted, turned cold.

"Who wants your help!"

Yuwen Weiyang shouted impatiently, and the golden feather blade slashed at the two indiscriminately.

"Ahh

A scream rang out.

Chen Mo immediately withdrew his strength, his eyes widened, and he looked down at the South Gate Qitian who was wailing in disbelief. At the thigh of Qitian's right leg in the south gate, a narrow blood mark with deep visible bones can be seen, accompanied by a large amount of blood flowing out.

Within seconds, blood flowed all over Nanmen Qitian's body.

"Damn!" Chen Mo roared angrily, and his right hand, which emitted a soft white light, immediately pressed on the wound of Nanmen Qitian.

At this time, Qin Changfeng also came to the venue in an instant, he glanced at Yuwen Weiyang beside him, and then stretched out a hand to levitate on Chen Mo's shoulder. At the same moment, Chen Mo felt an extremely mellow and powerful Gu Spirit with a strong breath of life pouring into his body.

But this foreign spirit did not stay in Chen Mo's body for long, but followed the direction of Chen Mo's ancient spirit flow and came to the right hand that covered the wound.

In an instant, an incomparably brilliant yellow-green light bloomed on the wound of the South Gate Qi Tian.

The roots do not die, and they are renewed!

Chen Mo couldn't describe the shock in his heart in words, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that when he had reached the Earth Spirit Realm, there really existed such a power that could quickly resurrect flesh and blood.

Wood Elemental Rare Mutation Element......

Grass element.