With the swing of the light saber, Ji Mo's two separation qi were easily defeated, and Zhao Yi's eyes were indifferent: "It's better to use your true skills, just this little trick still has no effect on me." ”

Ji Mo's pupils shrank, and he was a little hard to believe, the martial artist of the Psionic Realm, even the most ordinary internal qi out-of-body attack, the power greatly exceeded the full force of the peak martial artist of the Innate Realm, even if he couldn't directly defeat Zhao Yi, but he shouldn't be able to resolve it so easily?

"It seems that you still have some means, but that's all!" Although Zhao Yi's strength showed him a little surprised, Ji Mo didn't think that Zhao Yi could make any big waves in his hands. After all, he is a powerhouse in the Psionic Realm, and Zhao Yi, no matter how talented he is, it is impossible to break through to the Psionic Realm during this period of time, and the huge gap in cultivation between them is where Ji Mo's self-confidence lies.

"Fury Wave Fist!" Ji Mo decided to get serious and quickly defeated Zhao Yi.

With a punch, the majestic internal qi surged out, turning into a surging wave in the air, roaring towards Zhao Yi!

This "Angry Wave Fist" is a third-order Xuan-level martial art selected by him after becoming an inner disciple, after so many years of careful cultivation, he has already cultivated this "Angry Wave Fist" to the realm of perfection, one punch, the power is terrifying!

Moreover, the water attribute third-order Xuan-level exercise "White Wave Monstrous Heavenly Technique" he cultivated is in the same vein as this "Angry Wave Fist", complementing each other and being powerful.

"Is it a fist? and it's still a water attribute?" Seeing this, an interesting look flashed on Zhao Yi's face, and he also punched out.

The internal qi rushed from Zhao Yi's fist, a piece of golden red, and then turned into the appearance of a majestic holy beast unicorn, surrounded by soaring flames, rushing towards the waves in the sky.

It is the first type of "Nine Yang Burning Sky Fist" "Red Flame Sun".

Laugh at!

Water and fire are inherently opposites, at this time, the two of them are one water and one fire, the attack is powerful, the power is incomparable, after colliding together, it is like thunder and fire, hitting a powerful annular shock wave, spreading to all sides.

And at the junction of the two attacks, a puffy wave was constantly evaporated by the flames and dissipated by water vapor, and at the same time, the flames around the Holy Beast Fire Qilin were also constantly extinguished by the surging waves.

After a while, the attacks of the two were neutralized by the other party, the tide disappeared, and the unicorn disappeared, but on the stage of life and death, there was a layer of mist filled with it, but it was formed by the water vapor evaporated by the flames before!

"I didn't expect that you, a cultivation at the peak of the innate realm, could resist my serious punch, it seems that you are indeed not simple, but what surprises me even more is that you can reach this realm in such a short period of time, presumably you also have some secrets! When Zhao Yi didn't make a move, with his powerful soul ability, people could not see in front of him, but once he did, his cultivation could no longer be hidden, so Ji Mo could easily perceive his cultivation.

"As long as you have that ability, even if it's good to come, I'm afraid you don't have that strength!" Zhao Yi said coldly.

"Hmph! He really can talk big! Stormy waves!" Hearing this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed on Ji Mo's face, and his fists swung out again and again, and waves that were more powerful than before pressed down on Zhao Yi like a natural disaster.

In the face of such an attack, Zhao Yi is like a small fishing boat at sea that encounters a tsunami, and there is a danger of capsizing at any time!

"Huang Yan Lingyang!" is the second form of the "Nine Yang Burning Sky Fist" that Zhao Yi obtained from the white-bearded old man Lan Hao in the crimson world before!

Zhao Yi roared in his heart, the golden-red small sword in the dantian spun wildly, and streams of golden-red earth-centered flames gushed out from the small sword, and then poured into Zhao Yi's meridians, running the meridians according to the internal qi of the "Huang Yan Lingyang Fist", and finally gushed out from Zhao Yi's fist!

The golden-red fire of the center of the earth took on a faint yellow color at this time, like the morning sun.

With a hint of pale yellow fire in the center of the earth, it quickly condensed in the waves in the sky, converging into a three-foot-sized sphere, like a small sun, wantonly emitting light and heat, and quickly scorching the waves that kept rushing over into nothingness!

"The wind is calm, but the water is not happy!"

Seeing that his move seemed to be about to be resolved by Zhao Yi again, Ji Mo's expression changed, he was a spiritual energy realm powerhouse, and he couldn't seize the upper hand in the hands of an innate realm martial artist in two consecutive moves, how ironic was this?

At that moment, Ji Mo threw two more punches in succession, and the turbulent waves in the sky, with Ji Mo's two punches, actually subsided and annihilated in an instant, and the moment the waves were annihilated, a powerful energy attack came out of it and raged towards Zhao Yi, which was the destructive power generated by the annihilation of the waves.

However, in an instant, the little sun hanging not far in front of Zhao Yi was directly dissipated by this force, and this power remained unabated, and continued to impact Zhao Yi!

This is exactly the mystery that Ji Mo has comprehended since he practiced the "Angry Wave Fist" over the years, after the fist reaches an extremely strong level, it will be annihilated in an instant, and the energy released in this process is extremely powerful, even if Ji Mo himself, if he wants to resist it, it is not so simple!

In fact, after comprehending this mystery, for Ji Mo, this "Fury Wave Fist" can be regarded as his own original martial art, and its power is comparable to the third-order peak Xuan-level martial art!

"This Ji Mo is really not simple! I also know something about this 'Angry Wave Fist', it is not as powerful as he has exerted, it seems that he has his own unique experience in this martial art, given time, this Ji Mo will definitely have a place among the core disciples!"

"Then he has to be able to survive from this life and death platform!" his companion retorted, "Haven't you found out that this Zhao Yi is just a cultivator at the peak of the Innate Realm?

"See! If Zhao Yi is a cultivator of the Psionic Realm, then this battle is still a bit suspenseful, but he is only a cultivator at the peak of the Innate Realm, and he can't be the opponent of a Psionic Realm powerhouse anyway! It's not that you don't know how big the gap between these two realms is!" the core disciple retorted.

"Just take a good look, where is there so much nonsense, but I can tell you that this life-and-death battle will end with Ji Mo's defeat!" At this time, a cold voice suddenly came from the ears of the two core disciples.

"Who's in ...... Oh, it's Senior Brother Wan, Senior Brother Wan, are you optimistic about this Zhao Yi?" Hearing this voice, the core disciple was immediately unhappy, but when he saw the source of the voice, a heartfelt smile instantly hung on the core disciple's face.

"Hmm!" said Markum nodded faintly.

"But Senior Brother Wan, after all, there is a huge gap between this spiritual energy realm and the innate realm, only the spiritual energy realm can fly in the sky for a short time, then Ji Mo is already invincible, so how can Senior Brother Zhao Yi have a chance...... Although he is facing this marmlow, this core disciple still adheres to this own point of view. But he knew that Markham had always been irritable and fiery, so he was still a little cautious when he spoke. Otherwise, if you anger this murderer, you will be slapped down, and I am afraid that I will have to lie in bed for a month or two!

"Oh, you're so confident, so why don't we gamble?" Hearing this, Markum Millet not only did not get angry, but set off a meaningful smile on his face.

"Since Senior Brother Wan has this nature, then Senior Brother will make a bet with Senior Brother!" Seeing Markhamra's appearance, the core disciple gritted his teeth and said.

"I won't deceive you, your cultivation at the second peak of the Spiritual Energy Realm now, if you win, I will lose you a third-order intermediate Xuan Weapon, and if you win, how about losing to me two hundred medium-grade Xuan Crystals?"

Most of the prices of third-order intermediate Xuanbing are around 400 medium-grade Xuanjing, but Markham only bets on the core disciple's 200 medium-grade Xuanjing, which can be said to be very generous.

"Then thank you Senior Brother Wan!" the core disciple nodded, and he agreed.

"Alright, let's continue to watch their battle!" said Markhamway lightly, and then his eyes turned to the life and death platform.

"You guy, you are a cheater again!" At this time, Wang Wenxi's voice with a hint of coquettishness suddenly came from Markumque's ears. It was Wang Wenxi who used the method of sound transmission to talk to Marim Kui.

"Haha, it was his own volition, no wonder I!" said Markhamway with a smile.

Hearing this, Wang Wenxi shook his head and smiled helplessly, and continued to look at the platform of life and death.

At this time, on the stage of life and death, facing the destructive power rushing in his face, Zhao Yi's face was also slightly solemn, Ji Mo, as a strong person in the spiritual energy realm, still had some strength after all, but with these, it was still difficult for him!

Sonor!

The lightsaber was instantly unsheathed, and a piece of crimson sword qi roared out, slicing the destructive energy that was about to hit him into smithereens!