Su Mo pinched the trick with one hand, and the Shadow Sword was suspended in front of him, and the cyan thunder and lightning shone brightly, and after fusing the six runes, it turned into a condensed thunder python, swallowing the snake letter, and making a hissing sound.

Zhang Cheng's eyes skimmed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he chuckled: "Ben Thunder Sword Technique, it's a pity, you understand it too shallowly!" After saying that, the thunder and lightning in the palm of his palm converged, stretched and stretched, and finally turned into a spear, and he threw it with a wave of his arm, and the spike pierced through the thunder snake's henchman, nailing it into the air.

Su Mo's expression remained unchanged, the magic seal in his hand changed, the thunder snake dispersed with the wind, the flying sword roared and turned, and the nine sword qi transformed, stabbing at Zhang Cheng's throat and dantian respectively.

"Carving insect skills!"

Zhang Cheng waved his big sleeves, and the wind rolled out, directly shattering the sword qi, and then took a step, with a series of afterimages, came to Su Mo's side, holding the long sword in his hand, and slashed upward.

"Bang!"

The golden light in Su Mo's eyes was magnificent, like a god opening his eyes, capturing the trajectory of the sword, the vitality of his left hand converged, as bright as King Kong glass, at the moment when Zhang Cheng approached, he slapped the sword body with all his strength, and then leaned sideways, and the remnant sword followed him like a shadow, from top to bottom, stabbing obliquely at Zhang Cheng's henchman.

Not to be outdone, Zhang Cheng changed the immortal trick with one hand, his abdomen agitated, his whole body qi and blood rose, and a thunder Jiao phantom flew out from his chest, opened his mouth to bite the Shadow Sword, and crashed towards Su Mo with undiminished might.

The two of them come and go, fighting fiercely in the center of the battle platform, as fast as lightning, every time they collide, they will emit dazzling thunder, and everyone in the audience is dazzled.

The battle between the sword cultivators is the most dangerous, the two of them fight at such close range, if they are not careful, they will suffer heavy losses, and even have the danger of dying on the spot.

Most of the people who can be invited to participate in this banquet are the disciples of the main peak, with noble status, sparing money and life, and their interests are intertwined, and it is rare for such a fierce duel to occur.

Some people want to see Zhang Cheng's jokes, some people want to see Su Mo's methods, some people want to shout but don't dare to speak, and some people don't care about themselves and want to see a lively scene.

Therefore, although there were many killing moves on the battle platform, and the two were constantly injured, no one in the audience shouted to stop, just watched.

Nangong Youfu was puzzled: "What is the origin of this guy, and he can be on a par with Senior Brother Zhang?"

An old woman in Tsing Yi walked over with a cane, and said in a hoarse voice: "This person is a disciple of Zixiao Peak, on the day he entered the sect, he was personally recommended by Liu Feng, and after defeating Mu Lan and Chen Jue, he became a disciple of the Law Enforcement Palace. The means are not good, the behavior is low-key, except for the task of receiving the sect, rarely interacts with people, so the reputation is not obvious. ”

Nangong Youfu stroked her forehead hair and said with a smile: "First Feng Yan took the lead, and then accidentally provoked the madman of the Law Enforcement Palace, alas, the luck of this palace is inevitably too bad, bitter mother-in-law, why don't you go home, please come over Master Qiu, and give me bad luck?"

The old woman said calmly: "The county lord really shouldn't be willful and let Zhang Gongzi make enemies everywhere. ”

Nangong Youfu smiled unchanged and said: "If you don't find something to do for him, you will be around every day, mother-in-law, you are not annoyed, this palace can't stand it." ”

The old woman smiled dotingly and said no more.

On the battle platform, Zhang Cheng couldn't win after a long battle, his anger gradually rose, the immortal trick in his left hand changed, his robe was drumming, his feet were in the direction of the seven stars, and a little cold light flashed at the tip of the sword, pointing at Su Mo's heart.

The sword qi locked on his whole body, Su Mo leaned back, retreated to the edge of the battle platform, and at the same time suspended two drops of gold liquid in his palm, which merged with the Shadow Sword, wrapped in raging flames, and took the initiative to meet it.

"Boom!"

The blades collided and staggered, the thunder shone brightly, the fire splashed everywhere, and the two devoured each other, setting off a hunting wind, causing the grass and trees in the courtyard to shake and the formation to stir.

Qing Lei was fierce and domineering, tearing the protective body and directly invading the body, even with Su Mo's strong physique, he was shocked and injured his internal organs, and he staggered back a few steps before he stopped the decline.

As for Zhang Cheng, with his strong Yuan Force, he resisted the burning of the flames, but the strand of long hair on his forehead was burned to ashes under Su Mo's special care, and he became gray-headed, no longer the previous image of a handsome son.

Zhang Cheng brushed his sideburns, looked at his hands full of scorched black, a touch of evil energy flashed in his eyes, the yuan power in his body surged, and above the battle platform, dark clouds gathered, and his breath was condensed, which made the entire courtyard dim.

Feng Yan frowned slightly, in the public, if Su Mo lost simply or won neatly, he could say that he could justify it. But this fire is released, to put it mildly, it is a mistake during the discussion, but if it is more serious, it will burn Zhang Cheng's face and lose the face of the Zhang family!

Su Mo's waist bowed slightly, the yuan power of his left hand converged, turning into a crimson vortex, and his right hand held the sword, and the phantom shadow of the thunder Jiao on the sword body swam, disappearing in place like a ghost.

"Boom!"

Zhang Cheng laughed cruelly, his arm waved and pressed down, the dark clouds rolled, the sky was bright, and at the moment when Su Mo stabbed him in the abdomen, dozens of thunderbolts landed like heavenly punishments, directly slashing Su Mo's heavenly spirit!

"Click!"

At the critical moment, Su Mo showed a somewhat panicked look, his left hand was wiped lightly in front of him, and the red flame gushed out, condensing into a three-foot shield, and then drew a drop of essence blood from his fingertips, integrated into the Shadow Sword, and threw it into the air, turning into a three-zhang red Jiao, hard to resist thunder and lightning.

Zhang Cheng took this opportunity to step forward, fell out with both fists, condensed the tiger-shaped fist strength, first extinguished the Red Flame Shield, then shattered the body protection Qi, and then wrapped up Yu Wei and smashed into Su Mo's chest!

"Bang!"

Like a heavy hammer striking a leather drum, a muffled thunder sounded, and the huge impact caused the two of them to take a few steps back.

Su Mo looked at Zhang Cheng's hem arm, with a mocking expression, where was there still a little panic.

He has been quenching his body for several years, consuming countless precious pills, his physical body is comparable to gold and stone, and he is protected by high-grade soft armor, how can he be shaken by the opponent's greatly reduced fist strength?

Zhang Cheng's face was pale, his eyes were full of anger, he was a genius in the family, he was praised by people since he was a child, even if he entered Taixuanzong, in Qingyun Peak, which was full of pride, he was also a famous and handsome man, and he was favored by others, but now he was injured by an unknown person, how can he be willing?

I saw him roar angrily, and the yuan power in his body poured like a big river, causing dark clouds to gather, thunder and lightning to gather, and turning the huge battle platform into a thunder pool.

Su Mo bent his legs, leaned forward, his gaze was as calm as water, and then he held the long sword upside down, with a touch of red, and rushed into the dense place of thunder and lightning.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, thunder and lightning bombarded, red flames burned, the battle platform gradually collapsed and melted, and the formation light curtain became shaky, distorting everyone's sight, making it impossible to see the situation inside.

Zhang Cheng's eyes were cold, and he was ruthless, but his breath was a little vain. The internal injuries suffered in the battle with Feng Yan, in the continuous battle, slowly lost suppression, and began to affect the operation of the Yuan Force, and the hands and feet could not keep up with the transformation of the immortal formula, revealing several obscure flaws.

But when Su Mo saw this, not only did he not take advantage of the situation to fight back, but instead took a few steps back, pinching the trick quickly with both hands, the Yuan Force surged, and several precious spirit runes flew and turned into layers of brilliance, forming a thick Yuan Force light curtain, protecting the whole body, leaving only a flying sword outside, fighting with Zhang Cheng, not in a hurry at all.

Zhang Cheng, who was already ready to fight for his life, was stunned, his qi and blood were backflowing, his body shook, and he was almost forced off the battlefield by the flying sword.

Nangong Youfu snorted coldly, her face gloomy.

Zhang Cheng deliberately sold the flaw, not only because his strength was not good and he couldn't hold on anymore, but also because he wanted to end this competition as soon as possible, and secretly gave the steps, but Su Mo pretended not to see it, and used the way of fighting to make her really angry.

In any case, Zhang Cheng and her are both prosperous and loss-making relationships.

As for the disciples who watched the battle, their expressions also changed slightly, and they were a little more interested.

Feng Yan rolled her eyes, she didn't know how to evaluate it, the other party just showed a flaw and tried it, so she took out so many spirit runes to defend herself, and she just learned from the same door, and it was not life and death, such a luxurious usage, even she was a little distressed.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhang Cheng was extremely annoyed, stiffly roared, holding the sword in both hands, with the sword light in the sky and the roar of shame, he slammed straight into Su Mo.

However, the wave of the sword tide, under the resistance of the layers of light curtains, quickly dimmed and collapsed, and when it approached Su Mo's body, only a touch of breeze remained, blowing his long hair slightly, and as for Zhang Cheng himself, he was shocked back by the aftermath.

Zhang Cheng's face was pale, his heart was horizontal, and he didn't care about it, he drew out two drops of essence blood from his fingertips, and smeared them on the sword body, condensed thousands of sword qi, and stabbed at Su Mo in turn with the sound of breaking the wind.

"Bang bang!"

The dense explosion echoed in the other courtyard, the sword qi and the light curtain were extinguished one after another, seeing that he was about to approach Su Mo, I saw that with a wave of his big sleeves, he actually threw out eight or nine spirit runes, ignited them with blood, and led out the Dao spiritual light, and with the flying sword, he was forced to the corner of the battle platform again.