But seeing that Kong Mo clicked slightly on one foot, and the heavy heavy sword in his hand brought a whirring wind, the whole person actually spun rapidly with the tip of his toe as the center.

The long sword in the second hand seemed to come to life, and the fast sword of the virtual and real instantly transformed into thousands of sword shadows, and launched a confrontation with Kong Mo that had turned into a whirlwind.

If the mana is not enough, the strength is also not enough. With this in mind, Jian Er did not confront Kong Mo head-on, and his strange and changeable body technique was completely unfolded, and every time he made a sword, he avoided the edge of the heavy sword and attacked Kong Mo's palm instead.

Kong Mo's body leaned slightly, and he turned sideways to let Jian Er's attack, and the heavy sword slashed across the marble floor, leaving a string of sparks on the prohibition of the ring, and then with a sharp sound, he slashed the heavy sword from the ground with the force brought by the rotation.

In the battle between swords and swords, whoever turns the sword momentum into defense first is inferior, so Jian Er and Kong Mo invariably chose to dodge with their bodies, and there was almost no collision between swords and swords.

Jian Er's footwork changed slightly, and his body miraculously paused slightly, and then the horizontal sword also slashed upward, bringing the heavy sword to a higher position.

The weight of the heavy sword is almost ten times more than that of the sword second-hand long sword, in this situation, Kong Mo is helpless, if he forcibly dodges, he must give up the heavy sword.

Based on his fanaticism for swords, it is naturally impossible for Kong Mo to give up the heavy sword, which is a necessary quality for a kendo practitioner, if he easily abandons the sword in his hand, how can he be invincible?

Jian Er secretly used his skill, after the heavy sword with high hole ink, he seized the lead like lightning, the long sword in his hand slashed fiercely, and the whistling sword was overwhelmingly crushed towards the points around Kong Mo's body, and the wisps of sword qi were the first to gush out, as if they were about to slash Kong Mo under the sword.

Kong Mo sneered, and did not dodge, the heavy sword in his hand suddenly split into two along the middle line of the sword spine, and a part of it accurately fell into his left hand, and with this strange move, the inky black sword light suddenly unfolded.

The sound of "ping pong" sounded one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already dismantled more than a dozen moves.

"Two-handed sword?" Jian Er's face changed slightly, he never thought that Kong Mo, who was accustomed to using heavy swords, would be able to use such dexterous sword moves, and he was slightly stunned, and the half-handled heavy sword in Kong Mo's right hand also joined the "battle circle".

The pressure on Jian Er increased greatly, and he gradually became invincible, but at the moment of crisis, he saw that he took off the scabbard on his waist and used it in turn according to the sword moves.

The spectators in the audience suddenly boiled, most of them had seen such an exquisite melee physical technique for the first time. After the hustle and bustle, everyone watched quietly without blinking, and if they could learn a trick and a half from it, it would be enough to benefit endlessly.

The two of them fought quickly, and dozens of moves had been quietly dismantled unconsciously.

"The kid has some doorways!" Kong Mo praised, the sword momentum of both hands changed again, and the two ink-colored long swords danced along some mysterious trajectory like a dream, and the ink-colored sword light of the Dao Dao was outlined in one place, like a beautiful picture scroll of ink-colored fragrance, and the mountains and rivers seemed to be real.

"It's so beautiful, I can't imagine that a rough man like Kong Mo can use such wonderful swordsmanship. Mo Bing'er's eyes were slightly confused, and her mouth was also praised.

"What is the use of beauty, the most important thing is practicality. Lin Yun pursed his lips, although he was disdainful, but he also secretly admired it in his heart.

Practicing swords requires endless practice to play the sword like a finger, and Kenji is a clear example of this, from his youth to the present, he has practiced swords almost incessantly.

Jian Er knew it very well, and gave up the scabbard in his hand, and the sword momentum also changed with Kong Mo's change of moves, he used a little skill, and the tip of the sword was gently pointed on the landscape painting, and with strong force, his body seemed to lose its weight, and flew upside down into the air like catkins.

Immediately after, Dao Dao sword light flashed beside him, and thousands of sword qi condensed into the phantom of the physical sword, and with the sword trick in his hand, thousands of sword qi fell like stars.

"Starfall. Lin Yun said in surprise.

This move is the second sword trick created by Jian Er after "Clearing the Clouds and Seeing the Sun", with the help of Yuan Ying's illusion of a sharp sword qi, first to protect him, and then to attack the opponent under his control, it is a flawless sword trick that can be attacked and defended.

The landscape painting scroll and thousands of sword qi collided together, and the nearby air currents flowed rapidly, and then converged into a tornado.

Jian Er stepped on the sword qi and suspended in the air, the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Kong Mo, and the Dao sword qi continued to sweep out from his side, colliding with the landscape painting scroll.

And Kong Mo even had words in his mouth, and the two ink-colored long swords were reunited into a heavy sword, and the tip of the sword was against the back of the landscape painting.

The sword fight between the two of them was extremely fast before, but now it suddenly came to a standstill, so that it felt a little strange.

At first, the landscape painting scroll seemed to be stronger than the sword shadow of Jian Er, and the sword shadow seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure of the picture scroll, and slowly retreated backwards, but after the sword shadow settled down, the two sides suddenly maintained a stalemate trend, at this time, the intersection of the sword shadow and the landscape painting scroll was less than half a zhang away from Jian Er.

As the two fingers of the sword changed, all the sword qi around him swept out violently and nailed to the landscape painting scroll, and he himself lost the support of the sword qi and fell to the ground in the air.

The two sides were at a stalemate for a moment again, and the landscape painting scroll suddenly shattered, and the sword shadows in the sky attacked Kong Mo one after another.

Jian Er let out a clear roar, and the long sword in his hand came out of his hand, turning into a water-blue streamer, and flew towards Kong Mo with the sword shadow in the sky.

Kong Mo was helpless, so he had to leap into the air and avoid those sword shadows.

At this time, Jian Er's figure had already appeared behind his long sword, grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and then turned around and slashed towards Kong Mo in the sky, and the sword shadow in the sky also turned around, chasing Kong Mo under the control of Jian Er.

"Are you going to win?" Lin Yun said in surprise.

Mo Zixun sighed slightly: "How can it be so easy? This Kong Mo is only afraid that he has not even used seventy percent of the means, I heard that if it is his new imperial sword, even some of Zhou Tian's peak masters will temporarily avoid the edge." ”

At this time, Kong Mo laughed, and several scars on his face were crowded together like centipedes, adding a bit of hideousness to him, only to hear him laugh and say: "Yes, you are indeed worthy of my battle." ”

After speaking, the heavy sword in his hand suddenly shattered, no, to be precise, it should be the first half of the heavy sword in his hand that shattered.

"Broken sword Kong Mo, when the imperial envoy breaks the sword, it is when his combat power is the strongest. Mo Zixun said indifferently.

Kong Mo quietly held the half-handled broken sword, and a gentle color gradually appeared on his face, the half-handled broken sword was no more than three feet long, and it looked even more funny, but his momentum began to rise strangely.

It was not an increase in cultivation or mana, but a pure momentum, a manifestation of the fighting intent in his heart.

Facing Jian Er's sharp sword and the thousands of sword shadows, Kong Mo's eyes gradually narrowed slightly, and the half heavy sword in his hand seemed to come alive, and the Dao Dao ink-colored sword shadow appeared out of thin air, shattering all the sword shadows in the sky in an instant, and finally, he slammed the heavy sword and slashed towards Jian Er's long sword.

Jian Er's pupils condensed, I don't know if it was his illusion or what, his Yuan Shen didn't sense Kong Mo's move before, and he didn't know if it was a mistake in his vision, or a mistake in his Yuan Shen.

"This sword has the breath of an ancient beast, it seems that there is a fierce spirit lurking in his sword, the same as you and my suppressed bracer, the heavy sword is also a kind of seal, once the heavy sword is broken, he is naturally able to control the power in the sword. Mo Zixun's face gradually became solemn.

Kong Mo on the stage is not a mediocre person, and over time, he is afraid that he will be another sword one.

"The imperial envoy doesn't belong to his own power, wouldn't that be against the rules of the Heavenly Machine Heroes Association?" Lin Yun said in surprise.

Mo Zixun glared at Lin Yun and said, "This has to be classified, looking at the appearance of Kong Mo, it is obvious that he has completely controlled that fierce spirit, and others should not be able to control it, that is his own power." ”

Jian Er's pupils contracted slightly, and then returned to normal, and he circled the long sword a little bit, obviously wanting to unload the power of the heavy sword and fight for a glimmer of life for himself.

But how could Kong Mo let Jian Er get his wish? The heavy sword lit up with Dao Dao Qingmang, and it was actually a gourd drawn according to the scoop, and it was also a little bit in a circle.

Jian Er was helpless, so he had to put up a sword in a hurry.

With a loud "bang", Jian Er had already flown out uncontrollably, thanks to the extraordinary texture of his long sword, otherwise it would have been damaged by Kong Mo's half-cut heavy sword.

After being knocked out, Jian Er's arm was already slightly numb, and vaguely, he seemed to see Kong Mo's dark and sharp pupils, which were getting closer and closer to him.

Now Jian Er is flying upside down, and he can't think of a rescue strategy for a while, and he doesn't dare to leave his hand at the moment, and the huge power of the Yuan Shen rolls into the long sword, and with a slash of the horizontal sword, an invisible sword wave swept out of the sword, angrily slashing towards Kong Mo who was pursuing.

Kong Mo Yuanshen jumped suddenly, and hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, which was able to dodge the extremely fast invisible sword intent fluctuations, but because of this, he missed the opportunity to pursue Jian Er.

Kenji gradually stabilized his body in the air, the long sword touched the ground slightly, and then swept towards the side of the ring in his casual clothes, landing safely.

"What a pity. Kong Mo smiled at Jian Er.

Jian Er also grinned and said, "It's okay, I didn't go for you in the first place." ”

Kong Mo was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly turned his head to look back. It turned out that the target of Jian Er's Yuan Shen attack was not Kong Mo, but the fragments of the heavy sword scattered on the ground.

"Oh no!" Kong Mo was shocked when he saw this, his heavy sword fragments contained many heroic spirits, although these heroic spirits were not as powerful as the fierce spirits, but if the heroic spirits were damaged, the fierce spirits would be difficult to control in the future, and sooner or later they would have to eat themselves.

At that moment, Kong Mo couldn't care about Jian Er behind him anymore, and hurriedly used mana as a traction, and the fragments of the heavy sword flew back to the half-section of the heavy sword like a hundred birds returning to their nests, reforming a complete heavy sword.

Looking back again, Kong Mo was stunned to find that Jian Er was standing still in silence, just quietly watching this scene.