Chapter 145: Victory
Mu'er took the long whip, and didn't dare to underestimate Ye Mo, and said to Qingqing: "Qingqing, this Ye Mo has some strength, let's shoot together!"
Qingqing nodded, pulled out the cyan sword behind her, and the two of them looked at Ye Mo with a solemn face.
And Ye Mo also pulled out the Tianluo Blood Demon Spear from behind him, the scabbard of the 10,000-year-old extremely cold spear, emitting a faint blue light, which was very extraordinary.
"This spear head of mine is made of 10,000 years of extreme ice, you should be careful. ”
After Ye Mo finished speaking, he didn't give the two women any chance, holding the bloody spear in his hand, and his body jumped to three feet, like Ling Bo walking slightly, with a burst of breaking wind, and stabbing at Qingqing with a shot.
With two to one, Ye Mo does not have an advantage, and Ye Mo naturally strikes first.
Qingqing looked at the surging spear stab, and the cyan sword in his hand stabbed directly with the sound of breaking through the sky.
"Boom!"
The guns and swords collided together, and the entire hall shook, and then, everyone saw that starting from the collision point, a cold air came out, spreading directly towards the cyan sword, and the blue light sword was instantly covered with a layer of extreme cold ice, which gradually spread to Qingqing's wrist.
"The green thunder flashes, destroying everything!"
Qing Qingjiao shouted, the cyan yuan force burst out, the sword light flashed, and suddenly a thunderbolt shook, and a hundred cyan thunder fires wrapped the sword light, and all the blue ice was blown to pieces.
"Look at my Blue Thunder Thunderbolt!"
Breaking through Ye Mo's ice, the air shook for a while, and an electric light, extremely sharp, tore through the layers of air and bombarded Ye Mo.
Rumble!
Ye Mo shot backhanded, colliding with the thunderbolt sword light, and the explosion of the two major yuan forces rang out, causing both of them to take ten steps back.
At the same time, a piercing whip sounded, and I saw a whip shadow flashing and directly towards the top of Ye Mo's head.
The previous whip was a temptation, but this whip is a real use of martial arts.
Heavenly Sound Whip!
A whip was drawn, the air shook, the yuan force was distorted, and the whip was like a real dragon swinging its tail, and the sound of pumping the air was like a heavenly valley, thousands of troops, rolling and killing.
That whip was really terrible.
But Ye Mo didn't dodge or dodge, his body shook, the tiger roared again and again, the dragon in his body roared again and again, and the bloody gun in his hand was also faintly buzzing, and the gun shadows were superimposed layer by layer, carrying a thick bloody aura, he turned around and stabbed straight forward!
The 10,000-year-old extremely cold spear head and the long whip collide directly!
The mighty whip was directly stabbed back by Ye Mo and attacked her directly, and the long whip was also wrapped around the bloody spear.
"The sound whip is heavy!"
Mu'er snorted softly, and on the long whip, the whip shadow was heavy, and the piercing sound of the whip shadow one after another, like a symphony of death, attacked each other.
And Qing'er is also a sword light, like the anger of the sky, the thunderbolt sword light shines again and again, tragic, fierce, and unstoppable.
The two big moves are sandwiched on both sides, and they are bound to defeat Ye Mo.
Liu Chengcheng looked at the situation in front of him, and also showed a sneer, the big move of these two people to flank each other, see how Ye Mo resisted!
Ye Mo didn't dodge, but chose to hit it hard again.
The power of the dragon roared again and again, like the roar of an ancient fierce beast, earth-shattering, Ye Mo held the bloody spear in both hands, and kept spinning, the air around Ye Mo began to distort, and he was trampled by the dragon fighting in the wild.
An ice-blue cage formed an absolute defense, and the Green Thunder Thunderbolt and the Heavenly Cangyin Whip directly slammed into the Dragon Battle Field, the main hall, and erupted with a powerful collision force.
The thunderbolt sword light of the Dao, the heavy whip shadow, hit the cage, and the bombardment broke inch by inch, and the moves were all unloaded.
Ye Mo once again resisted the devastating attacks of the two of them!
Dragon Fighting in the Wild, it is a defensive martial art in the formation breaking marksmanship, which can defend against the attacks of thousands of troops, and it is more powerful in Ye Mo's hands.
Although Qingqing and Mu'er's martial arts are strong, they can't break through the dragon battle in the wild.
Unless both of them have comprehended the doorway of internal strength!
Mu Er and Qing Qing saw that Ye Mo had actually blocked the joint attack of the two of them, and their faces also showed terrifying expressions.
"Don't give him a chance to fight back, take the storm by storm!"
Mu Erjiao shouted, the long whip waved again and again, the air burst, and the whip shadow was heavy, forming a huge storm, slowly rolling towards Ye Mo.
This move is also Mu'er's lore martial art, which is very strong.
Qing Qing also frowned slightly, and the cyan sword in his hand burst out with cyan sword light, and the thunderbolt shook and blasted towards Ye Mo.
Mu'er and Qingqing just attacked in a wave, and then another wave of attacks, a chain of attacks, just to force Ye Mo to breathe, so that he could not take this attack.
With such a surging attack from the two of them, even if it was an ordinary martial artist with a double transformation realm, he might not be able to catch it.
However, they did underestimate Ye Mo.
"Then let's go for it!"
Ye Mo sneered in the face of the two amazing martial arts, and the bloody spear in his hand seemed to hide endless power, and without hesitation, he directly faced the two big moves and shook them out.
"Bloody gun intent, bloody reincarnation!"
With a shot stabbed, all the bloody evil of the bloody artistic conception was sucked into the bloody spear, and the bloody whirlpool attacked, with an ice blue cold air, and the floor of the main hall was lifted out, spinning in the bloody whirlpool.
With the appearance of the bloody whirlpool, the momentum of the two ultimates on the opposite side suddenly dropped by one point.
This is the suppression of martial arts, and the reincarnation of blood is the trick of the Tianluo Blood Spear, how can it be compared to these ordinary martial arts?
It is said that each of the seven murder weapons of antiquity has the ability to shake heaven and earth, and the birth of each murder weapon is to kill and injure countless people.
The Tianluo Blood Spear in Ye Mo's hand, although it did not have the power of a murder weapon, it had the spirit of a murder weapon, even if he was frozen in ice.
Rumble!
The blood vortex distorted the air, the whip sound storm, and the thunderbolt sword light, all swept in, and in one move, the two turbulent martial arts were all shattered.
Mu'er's face turned pale, and he retreated again and again, and finally directly spewed out a bloody arrow. And Qingqing was not happy, and she also fell backwards again and again, and then hit the wall.
"Now that I'm here, I should have hope to defeat Hua Bright!"
Ye Mo exhaled deeply, stood the bloody spear in front of him, and said lightly.
"Okay, haha, I'm Liu Chengcheng, it's not a matter of saying one, you have such strength, it may not be impossible to defeat Hua Mingliang, these are the five tears of the goddess, which I have left all my life, all for you!"
Seeing that Ye Mo showed such strength, Liu Chengcheng was naturally very happy, and immediately took out five drops of the Goddess's Tears from the mustard ring and handed them to Ye Mo.
"Thank you!"
Ye Mo took the five tears of the goddess, and he also admired Liu Qingcheng, the senior, a little in his heart, and he really said the same, and arched his hand to show respect.
"This is what you deserve for your strength, the men who can pass the illusion magic circle, sure enough, all of them are not simple, Mu'er, let's go!"
Liu Chengcheng said, just on crutches, and slowly left the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
And Mu'er also followed closely, and suddenly said: "Mother-in-law, if Ye Mozhen wins this duel, won't he become our city lord?