Chapter 925: The Battle of the Martial Saints

"What? Demon Mountain actually had an arm cut off?"

"How is this possible? That kid, how can he be the opponent of the Magic Mountain?" Samuelson said in disbelief on the rebel side.

Not only Samuelson, almost everyone couldn't believe that Jiang Mo was able to cut off the arm of the Demon Mountain.

Except for Huang Buqun.

"Magic Mountain, kill that bastard for me!" Samuelson roared.

At this moment, Demon Mountain's eyes became extremely red, and the killing intent rolled on, like substance, towards Jiang Mo's side, crushing towards him.

"Demon Ape Collapse!"

After being cut off an arm, the demon mountain completely fell into a rampage, and after a wild roar, his body rampaged towards Jiang Mo, like an ancient brute beast.

"Imperial Seal!"

Jiang Mo's expression remained unchanged, and the obscure handprints suddenly slapped out.

In an instant, the vitality of this heaven and earth seemed to be drained away, and the terrifying yuan power fluctuated, raging open.

Boom, boom, boom!

The brilliant golden handprint slammed directly into the body of the Demon Mountain, and the two powerful forces collided, producing bursts of terrifying destructive airflow.

Seeing that the two of them were fighting so fiercely, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

The Emperor Seal bombarded the body of the Demon Mountain, and although he resisted hard, a huge depression had been blasted out of his chest, and blood was gushing out, which was very harmful.

"Boy, you are the only person in the Martial Venerable realm who can hurt me!Today, I must break you into ten thousand pieces!" Demon Mountain gritted his teeth and said, as the words fell, a giant axe actually appeared in his hand, and the light on it shone brightly, releasing terrifying fluctuations, at least it was also a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

"The Magic Mountain is going to be real. Now that kid will definitely be photographed into minced meat!"

"Once the Demon Mountain uses the Blood Spirit Giant Axe, then, in the Martial Venerable Realm, he will be an invincible existence!"

On the rebels' side, someone said secretly.

"Magic Mountain, kill, kill, kill!"

Among the rebels, there were bursts of shouts and killings, and the killing intent rose into the sky.

As if infected by that killing intent, the Demon Mountain roared, held the giant axe in his hand, and slammed it towards Jiang Mo's side.

The piercing sound of a sonic boom came, and the earth cracked with countless huge cracks when the axe of the Demon Mountain went down.

A strong strong wind came from the surface, Jiang Mo frowned, and as soon as he stepped on his body, the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword suddenly burst out with a terrifying cyan light.

"Silent Swordsmanship!"

Jiang Mo let out a low roar, and the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword suddenly slashed out, and at this moment, there seemed to be a thick aura of death, permeating the entire heaven and earth.

This is the Silent Sword Intent.

Jiang Mo had already comprehended the Silent Sword Intent, and with a sword slash, everything was gone.

Huang Buqun's expression finally changed, he never expected that Jiang Mo would be able to cast such a terrifying sword.

"According to rumors, on the seventh floor of the Sword Tower, there may be a Heavenly Rank Sword Dao Divine Power. If what I expected was correct, Jiang Mo should have obtained that Heavenly Rank Sword Dao Divine Power. Huang Buqun said secretly in his heart.

Under everyone's gaze, that withered sword intent collided with the blood spirit giant axe.

It seems to be a very small sword intent, but it carries a will to crush everything.

Click!

The sword light slashed, and there was no earth-shattering loud noise, and there was no too gorgeous scene, just a very plain sword, but it made the blood spirit giant axe directly break into two.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes showed a deep sense of shock.

The Blood Spirit Giant Axe of the Demon Mountain, which was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, was actually cut off by Jiang Mo with a sword.

However, what surprised everyone was still to come.

That obscure and silent sword intent swept by, and it seemed to continue, seeing this situation, the demon mountain monster screamed, turned around and ran, not daring to stay for a moment at all.

He didn't think that his flesh would be stronger than the Blood Spirit Greataxe.

That inconspicuous gray sword intent will kill him!

Goo-dong.

However, before the Demon Mountain could escape ten meters, the gray sword intent swept directly past his neck, and a huge head rolled down, and blood spurted out wildly.

Demon Mountain, among the rebels, the strongest person in the Wuzun realm, was killed under Jiang Mo's sword.

"Good, good, good!" the Baiyi Dynasty let out a deafening cheer.

Just now, Jiang Mo's sword, even a high-level half-saint can't dodge it.

"Is this kid really only in the realm of Martial Venerable?" this question flashed through everyone's hearts.

On the rebels' side, Samuelson roared, in this battle, they not only lost, but also lost such a general as Magic Mountain.

Their losses were simply too great.

Even, even their military morale has been affected.

"Great, I didn't expect you to be so strong!

After Jiang Mo returned to the camp, Keynes said excitedly.

Jiang Mo's battle has greatly boosted morale!

"The next battle requires a strong man at the Martial Saint level to fight. Keynes looked at him with a deep look, and if nothing else, he and Samuelson had a decisive battle.

Both of them are the strongest of the two, and rightfully so.

With fiery red hair flying, Samuelson looked very domineering and arrogant, pointed at Jiang Mo, and said, "After I kill Keynes, I will take your life!"

Keynes heard the provocation in Samuelson's words, and when he was about to step out, Huang Buqun pressed his palm on his shoulder and said lightly: "You are not his opponent." ”

Keynes stopped, he knew that Huang Buqun's strength was very strong, far stronger than him.

"I'm here for this battle. Huang Buqun slowly walked onto the battle platform, seemingly a very ordinary sword cultivator, but no one dared to underestimate him among the people present.

Jiang Mo knew that the reason why Huang Buqun would fight was because of him, otherwise, the Baiyi Dynasty would be defeated, and he would not be able to successfully get the remnants of the land of the ruins.

"Who are you?" Samuelson asked, staring at Huang Buqun.

"First-line Sword Sect, Huang Buqun. ”

"It's a first-line sword sect, and he actually intervened in this matter. Later, after this king kills you, send your head back to the first-line Sword Sect and see how they react. Samuelson sneered, stepped out, and rushed towards Huang Buqun.

The battle between the Martial Saint powerhouses, others didn't dare to get close to watch, and the aftermath of the battle released was enough to destroy many people.

But fortunately, there are still Martial Saint powerhouses on both sides, so they can naturally make a move to block the aftermath of the battle.

Samuelson was covered in red flames, like a flame demon god, invincible.

He roared angrily and threw a punch directly, and endless red flames converged, turning into a huge fist of flames, bombarding Huang Buqun.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and couldn't be regained.

Is this a battle between the Martial Saint powerhouses?

It's scary!

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