In this way, a vicious circle was created, without the cultivation of the pill, the strength could not progress quickly, and without the strength to earn the pill, it would be even more difficult. In any case, it seems to be a dead end.

The Black Realm in the middle of the night looked more dangerous than during the day, and as far as the eye could see, patches of tumbling miasma were everywhere in the distance, like huge beasts. Every time a strong wind blows, it will bring out a strange whistling sound.

And under the tumbling miasma, there would occasionally be one or two low beast howls, which made people shudder, not knowing what kind of powerful existence was hidden in the miasma that had existed for an unknown number of years.

At this time, Jun Mo was sitting on the roof of a house in the Spirit Mouse Gang, and the little wolf was lying quietly on the side.

Jun Mo originally thought that after joining a local gang, it would be much easier for him to take over the small action, and at least he should have a place to stay. But now, it doesn't seem to be helpful.

The moon gradually rose, and the moonlight dyed this area white, and in the distance, there was a thick darkness, as if the area where Jun Mo was now was an independent space, and outside, it was nothing.

"Knock!" A slight sound attracted Jun Mo's attention, and in the darkness, a figure came out from below, seemingly running out of the Spirit Mouse Gang, extremely fast, making Jun Mo a little frightened.

"Who!" Jun Mo's face sank, and his body rushed off the roof as soon as he moved, following the black shadow, and the little wolf was also alert in an instant, shrunk directly, and jumped onto Jun Mo's shoulder.

At night, two figures one after the other, quickly shuttling through the complicated intersection. Because he was very unfamiliar with the terrain, Jun Mo couldn't catch up for a while, so he could only follow behind.

After a short time, the figure in front of him suddenly stopped, as if he wanted to wait for Jun Mo to catch up.

It was a very empty field, with a floor that appeared to be made of metal, and a tall fence around it was made of this material.

This material gave Jun Mo a very strange feeling, and the fighting spirit seemed to be unable to easily cause damage to these metals, which meant that the defense of this material was very terrifying.

On the ground, there are obvious traces of impact, and on the surrounding walls, it seems that there have been countless battles.

It feels like a place for people to fight.

Stepping on the slightly cold metal ground, Jun Mo also slowly stopped, and at the same time, the black shadow on the opposite side also slowly turned around, and the unique blindfold on his face reflected some calm light under the moonlight.

"Is it you?" Jun Mo was stunned, he originally thought that he was some person with ulterior motives, but he didn't expect that it was Chu Ying, who he had just met during the day, who attracted him over.

He didn't say anything to Chu Ying, a little crazy color flashed in one eye, and then his palm quickly slashed across his waist, and an iron sword suddenly appeared on his arm.

It was a strange iron sword, clumsy and unsharp, and covered with rust, as if it had been dug up after years of being buried in the ground. But underneath this inconspicuous appearance, there seems to be some kind of sharp edge.

"Huh!" Chu Ying didn't say a word, the iron sword in his hand directly pulled out a few sword flowers, and then, dozens of dazzling spikes shot towards Jun Mo.

These sword qi are not large, but they seem to contain infinite power, cutting the air apart, bringing out a dull sound of breaking wind, and everywhere it passes, scratches appear on the ground with amazing defensive power.

"What's the situation!" Although Chu Ying's words were a little unkind during the day, Jun Mo didn't expect him to make a move on himself. Sensing the sharp energy in those sword qi, Jun Mo didn't dare to underestimate it, and with a backhand, he held the long package behind him in his hand, and then swept at those sword qi.

"Bang bang!"

A series of sparks burst out of the air, and countless strips of rags flew away, revealing the pitch-black bladeless sword in it. Chu Ying released those sword qi full of strength, shaking Jun Mo's palms a little numb.

Moreover, Jun Mo's pupils suddenly shrank, and those sword qi that exploded did not disappear directly, but merged together again in the air, conjuring up a huge fierce sword light and stabbing at him again.

There was obviously an arc of air at the top of the sword light, and the air was also extremely compressed, and it continued to roar.

"What a weird fighting skill, it can actually be condensed into an attack again!" Jun Mo was stunned for a while, his feet were wiped on the ground, and his body forcibly moved sideways half a step, which was able to dodge the sharp sword light.

"Bang!" The sword light shot on the surrounding walls, making a dull crashing sound, the ground trembled slightly, and there was also an extremely obvious trace on the wall, obviously Chu Ying did not leave his hand, and at the beginning he had the intention of killing Jun Mo.

"Hmph!" Glancing at the traces of the wall, Jun Mo's temper also rose, and he snorted coldly in his heart. The Seven Peerless Swim body steps instantly ran to the extreme, and the figure turned into an afterimage, shooting towards Chu Ying, constantly changing directions during the process.

In the blink of an eye, Jun Mo came to Chu Ying's side, and then the bladeless sword in his hand smashed down with the momentum of a plate that splits mountains and breaks mountains.

Although he was still silent, Chu Ying's face obviously fluctuated, and he held the sword in both hands, blocking in front of the bladeless sword.

"Keng!" In a series of sparks, the ground on which the two of them were standing sank slightly, and two pairs of clear footprints appeared. From this, it can be seen how huge Jun Mo's power was just now.

However, under such a huge force, there was not even a trace on the black iron sword in Chu Ying's hand, and there was not even a trace of the fragile rust spots on it. This black iron sword is really not as simple as it seems on his face.

"......" Chu Ying's face changed slightly, and the black iron sword in his hand slashed towards Jun Mo's palm with the bladeless sword, bringing out a series of sparks, and the sharp energy on it was already a tingling pain in Jun Mo's palm.

Jun Mo's face was also a little dignified, this Chu Ying's method of using the sword had almost reached a point where there was no depth, and he pulled his palm and transferred the black iron sword away.

However, Chu Ying seemed to have expected half of it, and the black iron sword in his hand turned into a thorn, and from a tricky angle, it stabbed towards Jun Mo's chest, and at the tip of the sword, an obvious arc of qi was formed, and there was also a fierce energy around the sword body.

Jun Mo forcibly withdrew the bladeless sword, and then placed it on his chest, and at the same time, countless small flames flew out of his body, burning all those sharp energy.

The "...... Keng" black iron sword stabbed on the heavy sword body of the bladeless sword, and the fragile sword body actually showed no signs of bending. And Jun Mo was also clearly aware that a huge force was transmitted to his body along the Bladeless Sword.

Before Chu Ying was about to change his attack routine, the bladeless sword in Jun Mo's hand suddenly burst out, and an unparalleled force was released. Then, a look of surprise flashed in one of Chu Ying's eyes, and then his figure flew out upside down, and after landing, he staggered for a while before he gradually stabilized his figure.

"Do you want to continue?" Jun Mo said coldly, in the attack just now, Chu Ying was obviously at a disadvantage.

However, before Jun Mo's words fell, Chu Ying's eyes flashed with fierce light, and his feet stepped heavily on the ground, and then his figure swept towards Jun Mo like a gust of wind, and the sharp sword gang rotated around him, bringing out a series of muffled sounds of breaking the sky.

"What a stubborn guy!" Jun Mo raised his eyebrows, the fighting spirit on his feet surged, and the Seven Peerless Swim steps also ran to the extreme in an instant, and several afterimages suddenly appeared around his body, and then swept towards Chu Ying in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, the man met in the middle. Between the sword light flying, the two of them had already bombarded each other no less than dozens of times.

Perhaps in order to avoid disturbing the others and attracting the attention of some people, both of them tacitly chose to suppress their attacks as much as possible in order to create the least momentum.

The two figures, like ghosts in the dark night, constantly intersected on the gladiatorial arena, and the sharp sword light continued to leave a trace on the hard ground or the surrounding wall.

If it weren't for the special structure here, even if the two of them tried their best to suppress the attack, I'm afraid this place would already be a mess.

......

And just when Jun Mo and the two were fighting, Qi Shu was also shocked to find that Chu Ying and Jun Mo had both disappeared. He knew Chu Ying's character very well, and with his obvious unkindness to Jun Mo during the day, he might have guessed something.

"My elm head, I should have expected it a long time ago!" Without alarming anyone, Qi Shu quietly rushed out of the Spirit Mouse Gang.

Since there were occasional battles here, some of the big gangs simply set up special gladiatorial arenas everywhere for convenience, so that there were far fewer buildings that were destroyed by casual fighting.

Qi Shu knew that Chu Ying would definitely lead Jun Mo to these dueling arenas, so he rushed straight towards the surrounding gladiatorial arenas.

However, dueling arenas are very common, and he doesn't know which one it is.

Qi Shu shuttled between the buildings anxiously, no matter which one of Jun Mo and Qi Shu was injured, it was not what he wanted to see. After several searches, his keen insight into energy finally came into play. He sensed that two extremely strong energies were violently colliding and fluctuating, and although they could be suppressed, he could clearly feel them.

Following that fluctuation, Qi Shu exerted his speed to the extreme, and the fat on his body was thrown off one by one at such a speed. Looks very funny.

Not long after, Qi Shu finally came to a gladiatorial arena, and through the only opening in the gladiatorial arena, he saw that there were two people attacking each other, and obviously there was no spare hand, it was Jun Mo and Chu Ying.

"Stop!" Seeing that the two of them collided again, Qi Shu let out a low cry, as if it had exploded, and turned into an afterimage and appeared in the middle of the two.

Jun Mo and Chu Ying, who suddenly appeared in Qi Shurang, were both a little stunned, their attack this time had used all their strength, and it had already been unleashed, but it was extremely difficult to take it back.

The two of them pressed their feet against the ground, and under the friction between the fighting spirit and the ground, a series of sparks and piercing friction sounds.

"It's over!" a cold sweat broke out on Qi Shu's head, and he secretly scolded himself in his heart for being too impulsive. At this time, two swords with arcs of qi at the tips were stabbing at him at an extremely fast speed, and the sound of the breaking wind was already a buzz in his ears, and he seemed to have seen the scene of his brain bursting when his head was stabbed by two swords at the same time.