Sou!

The sound of skimming the air suddenly sounded, and the three smoke and rain ink rushed forward together, appearing around Zhang Yue in an instant, and it looked exactly the same as the previous attack, but Zhang Yue didn't think so.

Intuitively, he didn't think the blow would be so simple!

Despite the vigilance in his heart, he still made the same defense as before, and the sword and shield were instantly unleashed, and countless sword lights surrounded it, forming a shield shape.

The three smoke and rain ink movements were fast to the extreme, approaching Zhang Yue more and more, and the phantom killing in his hand was already without black mist, and under the reflection of the sun, it flashed with colorful light.

Zhang Yue's expression was solemn, secretly gathering momentum, he was waiting for Yan Yumo's follow-up attack!

At the moment when the dagger was about to touch the sword and shield, without warning, three Yanyumo with murderous intent suddenly merged into one, and appeared behind Zhang Yue!

Brush!

Zhang Yue's pupils contracted violently, and it was too late to dodge or resist at this time, he only hoped that the sword and shield could block the smoke and rain for a little time!

In a matter of moments, he can turn around and unleash the attack that has been gathering momentum for a long time!

At this time, the phantom kill had already touched his sword and shield, and it seemed to be unhindered in the slightest, and it penetrated straight through.

In an instant, Zhang Yue felt the biting chill, his hairs stood up, and he could only do his best to move his body forward.

The attack of this blow is too strong!

It's stronger than all of Yanyumo's attacks before, if you don't guess wrong, this should be the power of those three Yanyumo superimposed!

A trace of Yin Hong's blood flew out, and at this time, Zhang Yue had already turned around, and the thin sword in his hand shone brightly, with an awe-inspiring majesty, stabbing straight at Yan Yumo.

Burst!

A burst sound rang out. Zhang Yue's complexion changed suddenly, because he didn't feel any sensation of stabbing the entity!

When I raised my eyes to look, I saw that the figure of the smoke and rain ink was slowly dissipating, turning into a black mist, and finally disappearing in the air.

"Damn it!" A hint of anger appeared on Zhang Yue's face, and the injury finally made him want to show his true strength. His momentum began to increase wildly, and he slammed to the ground, looking up at the smoke and rain ink that was standing quietly in the sky.

Rumble!

The ground began to crumble, cracks began to spread along Zhang Yue's feet, and the rubble kept shaking and slowly floating.

"I throw in the towel."

At this moment, the faint voice of Yanyu Mo sounded, making Zhang Yue's momentum stagnate for a moment, and then began to dissipate rapidly. The gravel on the ground also calmed down.

It's just that there was consternation on his face, because he didn't expect Yan Yumo to suddenly admit defeat, which made him feel a sense of aggrieved by punching cotton.

But what can be done? Everyone has already admitted defeat, can he still rush forward to fight again?

However, when Zhang Yue saw Yan Yumo's pale face, he understood a little, and at the same time had a kind of enlightenment.

Originally. The Smoke and Rain Ink Fang has been greatly consumed, although there is still the strength to fight again. But it is already meaningless to lose.

This made him feel better, it seems that he was not injured in vain, so that Yanyumo has a great consumption, and he takes the initiative to admit defeat, which is not bad!

While thinking. Zhang Yue didn't realize that he had already regarded Yan Yumo as a storage zài with the same strength!

In the sky, the smoke and rain ink are also a little helpless.

"Secret Technique, Shadow Lore" is already a very strong attack for her. But Zhang Yue was only slightly injured, although she still had other hole cards, and the martial soul was not used, but if she really shot with all her strength, then there would be no secrets at all.

As Jiang Han said, this is very detrimental to her in the Gods and Demons Secret Realm, during this period of time, there are definitely people who can study a special method to deal with her according to her characteristics!

Pay for one's whistle!

"No. 77, Zhang Yue wins!"

As Di Yuanzi's voice fell, Yan Yumo had already stepped out of the ring and walked towards Jiang Han and the others.

Along the way, everyone looked at her strangely.

Everyone understands that Yan Yumo is not without the strength to fight, but he just thinks that there is no point in fighting, so he takes the initiative to admit defeat.

And losing to Zhang Yue is not a shame!

As long as anyone who knows Zhang Yue knows that although his cultivation is ranked seventy-seventh, his real strength is among the best!

In the Upper Void Palace, only two or three people can suppress it!

Jiang Han saw Yan Yumo's pale face from a distance, and he couldn't wait for her to come over, his figure flickered, and he had already appeared beside Yan Yumo, reaching out to support her.

"How's it going, are you alright?" Jiang Han asked softly.

Yan Yumo's big eyes were shining, with a touch of weirdness, but he didn't speak, just shook his head.

Jiang Han was anxious, thinking that Yan Yumo had suffered some internal injury, so he hurriedly put his hand on Yan Yumo's wrist.

He had learned some medical skills in the martial arts world before, and at this time he wanted to find out if there was anything wrong with Yan Yumo's body.

But soon, he was the same as Yan Yumo, with a strange look on his face, and his eyes looking at Yan Yumo were also very weird.

"You ......"

Yan Yumo's face flushed slightly when Jiang Han saw it, and he blinked his eyes hurriedly, signaling him not to say it.

The corners of Jiang Han's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh and endured it, he took a deep breath and put on a heavy expression, "Yumo, I have already told you, don't use that trick at will, your body is ......"

"I'm fine." Yan Yumo shook his head lightly and said softly, "I just want to...... Want to follow in your footsteps......"

Jiang Han's footsteps froze, his expression became a little stiff, he was not stupid, how could he not hear it, Yan Yumo's words were sincere.

Sighing slightly in his heart, he shook his head, and walked towards Ye Tianming and the others with Yan Yumo in his arms.

"Hey......" On the side, many people heard Jiang Han and Yan Yumo's "whispers", and immediately sighed in their hearts.

The relationship between these two people is really deep enough.

Generally speaking, as a martial artist, most of them are very indifferent to feelings, even if they have Taoist couples, they may not have any deep feelings and how many interests are promoted.

There are really not many such as Jiang Han and Yan Yumo......

"Sister Yumo, are you okay?" As soon as she got closer, Murong Kexin hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Yan Yumo's other arm, looking nervous.

Ye Tianming and the others were also worried, only Ye Ruhong frowned lightly, feeling that something was wrong.

He didn't believe that a person with a strong physique like Yan Yumo would be weakened to such an extent because of a single attack...... What's more, looking at Zhang Yue's state, he can also guess that this attack should not be too strong!

With the power of smoke and rain, how can this be?

stared at Yanyumo for a few moments, and soon, Ye Ruhong showed a smile, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Listening to Murong Kexin's concerned voice, Yan Yumo blinked, and a touch of warmth flashed. (To be continued......)