Chapter Seventy-Nine: And the Traps

But fortunately, there is also a 'swinging' knife.

This knife can not only injure the enemy's body, but also attack the enemy's original spirit

All around, the onlookers were also shaken.

What a powerful swordsmanship!

The strength of Zhang Mo's physical body is obvious to all.

However, under this shadowless sword, his physical advantage seemed to be wiped out in an instant.

A knife was slashed, but it was empty, and it was the first time they had seen such a situation.

"Doesn't this mean that Zhou Fang is against a martial artist, unless that martial artist is much stronger than him, otherwise ordinary martial artists can only be slaughtered in front of him?" Such thoughts arose in the hearts of many people, and they were terrified of Zhou Fang's strength.

It's horrible!

Zhang Mo's body is completely useless, how to deal with it if it goes on like this, scripture warfare?

"Interesting!"

Zhang Mo's eyes were cold, and Zhou Fang seemed to be sure that he would kill him!

Zhou Fang disappeared again in an instant.

"Police"

Zhang Mo's expression was solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless. The thought became a word, and in an instant, the word "police" took shape, like a golden rune, instantly penetrating into the depths of his qi sea cave.

The tentacles of the word 'police' extend in all directions, forming a huge perceptual network.

In this perceptual net, Zhou Fang's illusory figure suddenly appeared, and it was extremely clear.

Zhang Mo didn't dare to hesitate, and the Yuan Shen instantly attached to the 'Dangkou' knife.

The blade suddenly emitted a misty light, as if it had spirituality.

Cloud smoke slash!

Zhang Mo let out a low snort, and the 'Swinging Kou' knife slashed out lightly and ethereally.

This knife, like a cloud of smoke, is ethereal but not dispersed, and the knife qi is vertical and horizontal, containing endless mysteries.

Bang!

In the special Genshin realm, swords collide together.

The aftermath was shocking, and the onlookers were not strong enough, and they were directly overturned by the qi wave!

Elder Duan, who was enforcing the law, stood quietly in the corner of the ring, without protecting, without fatal crisis, and without taking action, let these disciples know how big the gap between them was.

On the ring, the two dark shadows are constantly staggered and separated, and the sword light and sword shadow shrouded the ring in a brilliant light, and under the collision, sometimes it is silent, but it is extremely ferocious.

……

In the void, Zhang Mo and Zhou Fang flew up.

Zhang Mo is wearing the words 'yin' and 'hidden', as if he is wearing a scripture coat, which is also illusory and elusive.

He held the 'Swinging' long knife, and slashed at it, this knife was like black lightning cutting through the void, and where the blade passed, the air seemed to be cut open, making a sharp hissing sound.

In the face of Zhang Mo's fierce knife, he turned his body and avoided it in a thrilling posture. Then, he shouted: "Thunder through the clouds!" ”

As the shouts fell, his figure instantly accelerated, like a thunderbolt through the clouds, so fast that people couldn't react.

A sword stabbed at Zhang Mo's back, this sword was like lightning breaking through the sky, the long sword was shining with dazzling light, and the fluctuations of vitality on the tip of the sword made the space ripple for a while.

Zhang Mo turned around in an instant, slashed down with a knife, and the swords intersected again.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Zhang Mo was shocked and took two steps back, blood spurted out of his mouth, but the vitality in his body exploded instantly, surging like a frenzied tide.

"Cliff slashing"!

Zhang Mo let out a low roar, and the strength of his whole body gathered on the blade, slashing fiercely towards Zhou Fang.

This sword was like a cliff, and it was extremely powerful, as if it was about to split the entire void in half. The blade passed, and the void trembled, revealing a deep crack like black lightning piercing the sky.

In the face of this powerful knife, Zhou Fang had nowhere to avoid it, so he could only grit his teeth and burst out all his vitality in an instant. The long sword in his hand was like a meteor, swinging towards Zhang Mo's blade.

The swords slammed together again, with a thunderous thud that shook the entire void.

Zhou Fang's body trembled violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the placket on his chest red, and his hand holding the long sword was trembling slightly.

Zhang Mo also spurted blood from his mouth, but the more he fought, the more courageous he became!

Reign!

The sea of blood rises and falls!

Full moon slash!

The tricks in the Blood Knife Spectrum and the Nine Swords of Heaven Splitting are unleashed.

Zhou Fang also exploded with vitality, and the spirit broke out, holding a sword and constantly defending.

Thundered!

A loud noise was heard.

Zhang Mo's scripture coat of 'yin' and 'hidden' was shattered at this moment, revealing his figure, some cracks appeared on his body, and his white robe was also dyed bright red.

And Zhou Fang also fell from that state of blurring, and the clothes on his upper body were directly shattered, revealing his equally injured body, and his skin was covered with cracked marks.

"Kill!" Zhang Mo burst into the sky and rushed straight to Zhou Fang.

He was like a wounded tiger, rushing straight to Zhou Fang. The 'Swinger' long knife in his hand shimmered with a cold light, condensing all his strength and anger.

Bang!

The two of them fight with swords in the air!

This time, the sound of the collision was louder, vibrating everyone's eardrums.

Zhang Mo's mouth spurted blood, and his body was shocked backwards by the huge force.

And Zhou Fang was directly shot down by this blow and smashed to the ground, and the blood splashed instantly, staining the ground red.

"Brother Zhou Fang......"

Dongfang Xiuyu exclaimed!

"Zhang Mo!"

Ji Xiaoyu also exclaimed in the crowd!

Zhou Fang was defeated?

Dongfang Xiuyu couldn't believe it!

No way!

At the moment when she exclaimed, Zhou Fang, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly let out a crazy roar, "Give me death!" ”

He suddenly made a strange gesture towards Zhang Mo, and as soon as the sword technique was drawn, the surrounding vitality instantly boiled.

Suddenly, a blazing fire exploded above Zhang Mo's head, and the blazing temperature seemed to ignite the air. Zhang Mo snorted in pain and quickly dodged, but although his reaction was fast, he still couldn't completely avoid the attack of the fireball.

Under the flames, Zhang Mo's eyebrows and hair were scorched, and black soot fell to the ground with his movements.

Fireballs kept falling from the sky, fast and fast, as if endless, not giving Zhang Mo a chance to breathe at all. He is as big as the wind, and he moves around the field quickly, and his body is as nimble as a cat, constantly dodging the attacks of the fireballs.

He had just skillfully dodged a huge fireball, but he didn't expect that the next moment he would actually rush into a water balloon. This water polo was not ordinary, it carried a strange force, completely enveloping Zhang Mo.

Water Prison Technique!

Zhang Mo immediately felt that his whole body was invaded by the biting cold, as if he was in the middle of ice and snow. At the same time, the water balloon also contained a strong corrosive force, which gave him a burning and stinging sensation.

The pressure inside the water balloon was heavy, like an invisible mountain pressing on him. He found that his speed suddenly became extremely slow, as if he was stuck in a swamp and could not break free quickly.

In his perception network of the word 'police', he clearly sensed that a long sword was silently stabbing at a rapid pace. However, trapped in the water prison, he found it difficult to move and dodge the fatal blow.

"That's your real move, the fireball is just a decoy to lure me into the water prison!"

Zhang Mo knew in his heart that he knew that he had fallen into an elaborate trap.

The idea is written.

Thunder!

False!

Suddenly, a brilliant thunderbolt, like the roar of the sky, hit the water balloon with incomparable accuracy.

The moment the thunder fell, the word 'virtual' quietly entered Zhang Mo's body at the same time!

The power of thunder, how furious, how vast, instantly exploded the water balloon.

The people around him were shocked, Zhang Mo hacked himself to death?! Is the word 'thunder' mismarked?

Or, is the thunder cast by Zhou Fang?

Zhou Fang won't be thunderous.

Everyone in the audience was confused.

Zhou Fang's eyes shrank, and he instantly lost his perception of Zhang Mo!

The water balloon was still exploding, clattering, and instantly vaporizing into a thick mist, enveloping the entire ring in a white vast.

In the mist, a figure appeared, and the sword light in the figure flashed, like lightning cutting through the darkness, shining the heavens and the earth, and the universe changed color.

"Qiankun slashed!"

A knife is slashed out, and the sword is sweeping across the world, as if it wants to divide the whole world into two.

Bang!

Sword Strike!

Two figures fell from the sky.

Zhou Fang's long sword was broken, his body was full of blood, and his hair was scattered, like a sealed demon!

Zhang Mo was also covered in blood, his eyes flickered, and he was lucky in his heart, if there was no Void Heaven and Earth, he would be dead, and Thunder was a means to cover up his entry into the Void World, he was sure that no one could see it, or Zhou Fang could feel that he had disappeared for a moment, but he would never be able to see through his secret!

He held the 'Dangkou' in his hand, his body was as stable as Yue, and he looked at Zhou Fang coldly: "The Shadowless Sword, the 'Jianghai Jue', and the 'Flame Dragon Jue' are indeed very strong, but, in my opinion, you are not as strong as I imagined, do you still have the means, you can use them, if you want to kill me, this is not enough!" ”