Wei Wei swung his long sword, like walking in the wind, did not resist Shen Mo's attack, directly controlled the wind blade to dodge Shen Mo's attack, and flew towards Shen Mo from both sides.

Qianyan Wanjun smashed to the ground, directly smashed the competition platform out of a piece of rubble, scattered in all directions, many wind blades were shattered like this, and the flying gravel not only hit the wind blade, but also hit Wei Wei's body, and suddenly a muffled snort came from Wei Wei's mouth.

At the same time that Wei Wei was hit, Shen Mo was also swept by the wind blade, and the clothes on his body were instantly torn, but fortunately he didn't go away.

However, these wind blades only destroyed Shen Mo's clothes, but did not leave a trace on his body, which shows that Shen Mo's physical strength is enough to withstand this kind of attack.

Of course, Shen Mo knew his own situation, the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and the Qianyan Wanjun stick that smashed to the ground swept over, wanting to break Wei Wei's waist, according to Shen Mo's powerful power, if Wei Wei wanted to resist simply, he would only seriously injure himself.

Wei Wei dodged back, dodging the silent sweep, and then his body floated up, high from the ground, and the wind sword in his hand waved, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged, directly turning into sword qi and wind blades, and pointed forward with the long sword in Wei Wei's hand.

Like a meteor falling, the sword qi wind blade shot directly at Shen Mo.

Shen Mo looked up at the sky, looked at the sword qi that was speeding down, took a step back with his right foot, grasped the middle position of the Thousand Rocks Wanjun Stick with his hand, and waved it up and down, left and right, like a windmill, spinning directly in front of Shen Mo.

Under the attack of the sword qi, it directly hit the top of the Qianyan Wanjun stick, making a fierce collision sound, and from a distance, Wei Wei was like a transmitter, constantly shooting attacks, while Shen Mo was like a rock, not moving at all, firmly resisting all attacks.

"Brother Shen, your strength is really strong, let's not waste time, if you take my move, I will take the initiative to admit defeat, how about it?" Wei Wei looked at Shen Mo and said seriously.

"Okay, just like Brother Wei said, please make a move!" Of course, Shen Mo wouldn't mind.

Wei Wei put away his sword qi, his body fell to the competition platform, and Shen Mo did not take the opportunity to attack again, but was ready to resist and defend with all his might.

"Brother Shen, this move of mine is called Scenery Kill, please advise!" Wei Wei held the Qingfeng Sword in his right hand, the long sword pointed to the sky, his left hand swiped in front of him, and one after another marks were formed, as Wei Wei's left hand slashed across the sword body, the surrounding aura seemed to be absorbed, and it was directly collected into the Qingfeng Sword, forming a wind flow around the sword body.

"Scenery kills!"

Then, the long sword swung at an extremely fast speed, and a cold light arrived in front of Shen Mo.

When Wei Wei's shouts came, the Qianyan Wanjun stick in his hand had already been swung out, and there was no superfluous movement, directly like a dragon going out to sea, stabbing straight forward.

Boom......

The explosion sounded, and the cold light collided with the 38,000-kilogram Qianyan Wanjun stick that carried the power of shattering, and a mushroom cloud-like aura drove the dust to rise, and at the same time, the surrounding martial arts platform seemed to be swept by a thin ripple, which made the bodies of the people present vibrate.

When this mushroom storm dissipated, I saw that on both sides of the competition platform, Shen Mo and Wei Wei stood opposite each other, Shen Mo held a thousand rocks and thousands of sticks, like a god of war, not moving like a mountain, Wei Wei held the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, as if he was a gentleman, mighty and unyielding.

"Brother Shen, I admire you, this time you lost in Xia, and we will have another game next time we have a chance!" Wei Wei put away the Qingfeng Sword and said with a smile.

"Okay, as you wish!" Shen Mo also withdrew the Thousand Rocks Stick.

"Hahaha, happy!" Wei Weiwei smiled, turned around and walked off the stage.

Shen Mo looked at Wei Wei's back, feeling relieved that he had a person with a gentleman's heart as a friend, and then left the competition platform.

Wei Wei returned to Song Jiabao's camp and saluted Song Jiang first, Song Jiang nodded, comforted him, and let him rest.

Wei Wei just walked behind Song Jiang, a palm wind waved, if it was before, he could still dodge, but now he didn't dodge, he was directly slapped on his body by the other party's palm, and his body immediately fell to the side, fortunately, the other party did not have the consciousness of being a killer.

This palm was made by Song Jiao, I heard Wei Wei say so boldly on stage that she liked herself, and she was very angry and waited for Wei Wei to come down, in fact, Song Jiao also knew Wei Wei's feelings for him, and she didn't want to do anything to Wei Wei, she just wanted to beat him out of anger, but she didn't expect Wei Wei to be like this, Song Jiao, who originally wanted to scold him, suddenly became anxious.

"You...... How are you?" Song Jiao still couldn't help asking.

"I'm sorry, junior sister, I was wrong, you should hit me!" Although Wei Wei was knocked down by Song Jiao, he didn't get angry, but apologized to Song Jiao.

Wei Wei and Song Jiao were both taught by Song Jiang, because Song Jiao was Song Jiang's daughter, so he didn't call him master, while Wei Wei has always called Song Jiang master, and has always regarded Song Jiao as a junior sister, and his feelings for his junior sister have always been the deepest.

"You...... You bastard, you already knew that you would kill him!Hmph......" Song Jiao snorted coldly, turned to leave, and ignored him anymore.

Other people from Songjiabao came up to help Wei Wei up, Wei Wei looked at Song Jiao's back, shook his head helplessly, and then with the support of others, he walked to the rear of the Songjiabao camp to rest.

The final blow that collided with Shen Mo just now almost hollowed out all the aura in Wei Wei's body, which made him powerless to fight back under Song Jiao's palm, if he continued to fight, Wei Wei knew that he would definitely lose more completely.

And although Shen Mo was not as serious as Wei Wei's injury, because of the energy impact generated by the collision, his body was also churning with qi and blood, so after returning to Shen Tian's side, he said a simple word to him, and immediately closed his eyes and entered a recovery state.

This battle brought Shen Zhentian the most shocking intuitive feeling, the recent understanding of Shen Mo before, was narrated to him by others, he had not seen it, and this time the collision between Shen Mo and Wei Wei was presented in front of him so bluntly, he already felt that under the blow just now, the power had reached the level of the Earth Spirit Disciple, which showed the speed of Shen Mo's recent cultivation, and it also showed how high Shen Mo's talent was, and it should surpass his eldest brother Shen Tian.

After the battle between Shen Mo and Wei Wei was over, Lei Xing bypassed everyone and walked to the back of the Ge family's camp, and beside Lei Xing was Ge Bing, the boss of the Ge family, and the two of them didn't know what they were talking about.

After this scene, Su Luo knew the reason why his father asked him not to stiffen the relationship with the Shen family, it turned out that the Shen family was not depressed, but his strength was silent, and if he didn't make a sound, it was a blockbuster!