A young man in black, handsome, noble, majestic, and cold!

Night Star's eyes narrowed slightly, this young man looked similar to Mo Wuru.

Although he is a brother, his brother is much more ruthless than Mo, with extraordinary bearing and unparalleled elegance.

"Mo Wujian!"

"Mo Wujian, he's finally here!"

"It's a peerless figure who hasn't been born in the desert for hundreds of years, it's really amazing!"

“......”

As Mo Wujian stepped on Cambridge, the crowd exclaimed, completely boiling, and shocked.

Mo Wujian has arrived, and the decisive battle of the peerless demon will begin!

On the desert, millions of people are looking forward to it, this is a peak collision of Beizhou Junjie.

The desert cultivators all shouted wildly, shouting for Mo Wujian.

And there are more people in Beizhou, who are cheering for the Night Clean.

Nightstar watched.

Mo Wujian stood on the Cambridge, indifferent.

"Beizhou Junjie is like dust, and I am lucky!"

Mo Wujian's long hair fluttered and he muttered.

Although Beizhou Junjie is as much as dust, he Mo Wujian is the son of luck!

The people below were shocked, what a confident word, what a proud demeanor!

Regarded Beizhou Junjie as dust, he Mo Wujian is the darling of heaven and earth, the pride of heaven!

Mo Wujian's eyes were indifferent to the Quartet Junjie.

"Arrogance!"

Between the words, a figure floated up in the air, and in the spotlight, it was opposed to Mo Wujian in the air.

It is the purity of the night.

At this time, this desert land became extremely quiet

Nightstar also stood up and muttered, "It's time to start." ”

Night Pure and Mo Wujian, the momentum of the two is obviously gradually rising, like two volcanoes, which will erupt at any time.

"Night Clan Divine Son, I will defeat you in a hundred moves!"

Mo Wujian opened his mouth and spoke again in surprise.

"There have been many people who have challenged me, and some have said that, but in the end they all disappointed me, and I hope you can really let me use all my strength. ”

Night Pure smiled gently.

In the next moment, Mo Wujian made a move, without the slightest momentum, he put his left hand with two fingers and swords, as if holding a sharp sword, and pointed out to the night purity.

This finger is mediocre!

This finger, there is no brilliance!

This finger, no waves!

But at this moment, everyone felt that the heavens and the earth had changed.

Swords, everywhere!

A burst of sword intent descended on heaven and earth.

"Kendo artistic conception, broken!"

The night of the net stood with his hands in his hands, and when he drank lightly, his momentum was like a broken bamboo, and he shook the opponent's sword intent.

Boom! Boom!

An earth-shattering explosion rang out, and a devastating wind swept through the void.

The strong wind blew down the earth, and even though they were thousands of feet apart, countless cultivators still couldn't bear it, some vomited blood, and some had pale faces.

"These two demons are too strong!"

"It's terrifying!"

"How dangerous it is to watch them fight?"

The crowd shook, and many cultivators retreated sharply. Nightstar looked at the crowd running towards his periphery.

Watching is risky, and the public needs to be cautious.

After the battle intent clashed, Mo Wujian and Ye Zhijing completely went to war.

In the sky, the sword light was shining, the dragon shadow was all over the sky, and the roaring sound of fighting methods alarmed the clouds.

Many cultivators looked up at the battle in the sky, and couldn't help but marvel, the fighting techniques of the two were too strong, and with their cultivation, they couldn't see the moves clearly.

I saw that the sky was constantly remnant, and the earth-shattering brilliance was dazzling. 'Boom!' suddenly exchanged blows, and the whole sky seemed to sound like a thunderclap, shaking the heavens and the earth.

And where the two of them faced each other, wave after wave of striking waves swept out, sweeping in all directions, and the terrifying aftermath hit, and the screams of a large number of cultivators sounded.

The cultivators felt as if there had been an eighteen-magnitude earthquake, and the earth shook violently, and in fear, they retreated again.

And there were some discoveries, a little boy was still standing in place, looking at it with a calm face.

"Huh!" Mo Wujian retreated and glided out, flying upside down for a hundred zhang before he stopped, but his face turned red.

As for the cleanliness of the night, it also slipped back.

"It seems that the Night Clan Divine Son is stronger!"

"Yes, his qi and blood are still stable. ”

Seeing this, the crowd said for a while.

"It's good that you've reached this level, and we're evenly matched! Yezhijing smiled and said.

"Yes, I just used seventy percent of my strength just now, and this time I will really use my sword dao!" Mo Wujian laughed and took off his sword.

Yezhijing's face sank, and his eyes were slightly uncertain.

"The Divine Son of the Night Clan, starting with you, from today onwards, all of you children of the Night Clan will be trampled under my feet!"

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!

Wow~~!

The shadows of the flying swords, carrying monstrous sword intent, rushed out of Mo Wujian's body, densely covering the sky, and then converged towards the sword in her hand, all of which were contained in the ancient sword in his hand.

The sword qi rushed into the sky, and the sword roared for nine days, at this time, Mo Wujian really seemed to be a generation of sword demons, slashing towards the night purity.

At this time, Yezhijing's face also showed a cautious look, and he folded his hands.

His lips opened lightly: "Fo Luo Fu Long Gong!"

Airplanes!

Night Purity's body suddenly shone with golden light, and his whole body turned golden, and scales appeared on his body surface and even on his face.

Behind the Night Purity, a tall Buddha shadow appeared at this moment.

This Buddha shadow has a hundred hands, and the dragon shadow surrounds the body.

Night Star looked at it, and Ye Zhijing really cultivated another kind of body refining skill, or the body refining skill of the Buddha Sect. As we all know, the refining body of Buddhism is extremely strong.

In the face of the slashing sword, Yezhijing's eyes were closed, but his hands were folded.

Bite!

Mo Wujian's incomparably powerful sword was actually caught by the eyes of the Night Purity.

At the same time, the Buddha shadow behind the Night Purification, all the Buddha's hands slapped towards Mo Wujian.

The crowd was shocked, what kind of anti-heaven refining body exercise is this Ye Clan Divine Son cultivating?

But Mo Wujian sneered: "Sword Thirteen!"

Wow, his ancient sword, which was caught by the palms of the Night Purity, turned into sword light on its own, and met the shadow of the Buddha's hand in the sky.

Nightstar shook his head slightly, put his chair away, and turned to leave.

The Night Purification was defeated, although it seemed that his expression was calm, but the consumption of the eight Fulong was extremely large, and the other Buddha Sect's method of refining the body would not be consumed small.

"If he cultivates one alone, the Night Purity may not be defeated, but if the two exercises are performed at the same time, he will gradually deplete his mana and eventually fall..."

The night star didn't continue to look at it, and headed towards Modou City.

Before he came, he had already changed his appearance, and he was not worried that someone would easily recognize him.

And next, he went to Modou City, just waiting for tomorrow's auction meeting.

After the conference, he was going to go to Zhongzhou through the teleportation array of Modou City.

"However, the Buddha Sect of Night Purity is also good, and the grade should not be low, so I will ask for advice later. ”

Nightstar thought to himself.

He wasn't worried about the depletion of mana, because he was a nine-turn god and demon body.

Author's words: Bigwigs, get up, vote for me, a rookie!!