Woohoo!

Zichen's figure dragged out a series of afterimages, and the "Fire Bomb Technique" was unleashed at the same time, and one by one the fire shuttles flew towards Qu Mo, and they were all over the sky, as fast and dense as raindrops. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qu Mo no longer wasted his yuan power to launch an attack when the attack was ineffective, and with a pinch of his fingers, the earthy yellow flying sword on his back immediately flew in front of him, spinning at high speed into a sword shield, blocking the bombardment of the purple dust fire shuttle.

Bang Bang Bang!

Qu Mo's strength was there after all, and for a while, no matter how dense and fast Zichen's fire shuttle bombardment, it still couldn't penetrate Qu Mo's sword and shield defense, and they all opened brilliant spark fireworks on the sword and shield, dissipating in space.

Zichen, who was moving at high speed, raised his eyebrows, and his heart was already clear, this Qu Mo's defensive spell was fundamentally different from the pure spell defense of the opponent he had encountered before.

In this case, Zichen simply gave up the attempt of the fire shuttle to bombard it remotely, and the fire flashed in his right palm, and a flaming fire blade had already taken shape. With the flexibility and high speed of his body, Zichen quickly circled, directly bypassing the blocking of the sword and shield in front of him, approaching behind Qu Mo, and the fire blade in his hand slashed at Qu Mo's back.

Seeing that Zichen had changed his attack method and wanted to choose a close-quarters battle, Qu Mo was not in a hurry, but instead grinned with white teeth, and sneered hideously: "Looking for death!"

Qu Mo's self-confidence is not without reason, and he also dabbles in the skills of martial artists in hand-to-hand combat.

In this world, the Dharma is respected, and the power of Dharma cultivation is impossible to look up to, so martial arts are all small paths, and the first impression of martial arts is that it is vulgar. As a result, there are naturally not too many people in the martial arts who will cultivate, and even if they choose to cultivate the martial arts, most of them are forced to be helpless, such as not having the root bone qualification to cultivate the Dharma Dao.

Ordinary people are reluctant to practice martial arts, and for Fa Xiu, learning the martial arts skills of martial arts is even more insulting, and it is naturally impossible to take the initiative to cultivate.

In this regard, because Qu Mo cultivated flying swords, his grandfather was still a master of swordsmanship, and he became an out-and-out exception, and his "swordsmanship" did not even lose to any martial artist.

At this time, Zichen actually chose to fight in close quarters, Qu Mo couldn't ask for this, because his flying sword long-range attack had no effect on Zichen, and he had a great advantage in the skills and experience of hand-to-hand combat.

In the sneer, Qu Mo turned around instantly, and at the same time, there was already an extra cyan flying sword in his hand, and the sword body shook, and it had already turned into a cluster of cyan sword flowers, and as soon as he made a move, he was extremely extraordinary, and his swordsmanship was really perfect.

The cyan sword flower instantly wrapped Zichen's figure in it, looking like that, he was afraid that he would shatter Zichen's body, but Qu Mo's eyes suddenly increased, and his expression was full of incomparably shocked, completely unbelievable.

Because although the cyan sword flower enveloped Zichen, Qu Mo only felt that what the sword blade strangled was just a group of atmosphere, and Zichen's figure was simply illusory, and it passed through the sword flower unimpeded.

In the black and white perception of the purple dust, the trajectory and every small detail of the cyan long sword were clear. In this way, Qu Mo's so-called "exquisite swordsmanship" has completely become a joke!

Zichen even found the crossing path from the sword shadow in the sky more easily than the dodge spell, and easily broke through to Qu Mo's body, and the fire blade in his hand slashed towards Qu Mo.

Laugh at!

Qu Mo couldn't take out a cold sweat, and quickly dodged, and at the same time, the yellow sword and shield blocked in front of him, trying to block Zichen's knife. But he was still half a beat slower, and a strand of his hair was slashed off by Zichen's fire blade.

Qu Mo was shocked into a cold sweat, and immediately swung his cyan long sword, not talking about swordsmanship or anything like that, and waved it indiscriminately towards the surrounding space. At this time, he no longer had the luxury of wanting to be able to split Zichen, but only hoped to block Zichen slightly.

However, what made Qu Mo's pupils shrink drastically was that Zichen's figure was like an invisible ghost, no matter how his sword blade swung and slashed, Zichen completely ignored it, easily penetrating the blockade of his sword blade, and after approaching, the fire blade beckoned to him again and again.

Under the melee combat, the speed of Zichen's body method was as strange as the wind, and it kept going around the back, attacking behind Qu Mo, and the sword and shield that could only defend one side were extremely limited. In this way, Qu Mo became more and more embarrassed, and when he waved the cyan long sword in his hand in vain, he could only desperately block and dodge Zichen's fire blade.

After a while, Qu Mo had already hung many colors on his body, either he was stabbed in the leg or slashed in the back.

"Ahh

Qu Mo had never been so aggrieved and embarrassed in his life, his hair was scattered, he was covered in many scorched black scars, and he shouted wildly in his mouth, but he didn't have the courage to fight Zichen, so he turned around and wanted to escape.

Zichen frowned, also a little helpless. Originally, after fighting to such a situation, he could have easily taken Qu Mo's life, but because the Iron Sword Sect forbade the disciples of the sect to kill each other, at this time, in full view of everyone, Zichen naturally could not finish Qu Mo with one sword.

What's more, the mountain walls around the Stone Valley have been hiding the family elders and deacons in charge of this trial, who are observing the battle in the Stone Valley in detail. This is not a secret, including Qu Mo and other geniuses, everyone knows it, so in Shigu, Qu Mo will be extremely restrained, and he will not be so crazy.

When Zichen came to Stone Valley, he had already noticed this through black and white perception. Because of this, although Zichen had many opportunities, he could only show mercy to his subordinates, and only caused some skin injuries to Qu Mo.

The impact of these skin injuries is not great, Qu Mo still retains a lot of physical strength and combat effectiveness, and he will not be defeated in a short period of time, it is not possible to go on like this. Thinking of this, Zichen was no longer polite, facing Qu Mo who turned around and fled, his figure flashed, and when he caught up with Qu Mo, he made a ruthless move and kicked Qu Mo in the back of the heart.

Qu Mo's face turned pale, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the person was directly kicked out of the distance and fell into the pile of rubble.

Until this moment, everyone in the stone valley finally reacted, and for a while, the exclamation and discussion broke out:

"God, Qu Mo even had a day when he was beaten like a lost dog!"

"This purple dust is too powerful! Why haven't you heard of it before?"

"I heard that Wu Haoran used to value this Zichen, and it is really not easy to be favored by a genius like Wu Haoran!"

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