Xiang Mo's heart beat like a drum, his voice was heavy and profound, and his blood was gradually hot...... That's how it feels, and that's what I'm stabbed against!

"You are better than me, but it doesn't mean that you are right, I am unladylike and have been used for kindness!"

Xiang Mo forgot the time and place, feeling that he had returned to twenty years ago, starting the battle again, and unconsciously shouted out what he had always wanted to say but couldn't say.

Some things must be said, even if it is late, even if it is useless, it must be said.

"After all, you trespassed on our Situ family first!"

Situ Lang did not compromise, biting this excuse to death, in fact, everyone knew that with his ruthless character of treating human life like a mustard and treating the people like ants, even if Xiang Mo had a good discussion with him at the beginning, he would not punish Situ Jie, at most he would pretend, Situ Xin has been a disaster to the world for decades, and it is impossible to kill people, so he will be sent away if he does not expel Situ from the house without saying a word?

"Bang-"

"I'm not wrong!"

Xiang Mo's momentum skyrocketed, and he actually crashed into Situ Lang, a pair of Danfeng eyes turned into leopard eyes, and every word carried an earth-shattering roar, shaking endlessly.

In good conscience, no one thinks that Hengdao is wrong over the years, but it is inferior to others and has been bitten back, but the most doubtful person is precisely Hengdao himself, not only doubting whether it is wrong to stand up for Ma Rongchun, but also doubting whether what he has done in the past is right, whether his life beliefs are necessary, whether he is meddling, and lack of confidence is the most fatal injury to Xiang Mo.

"Wind and rain!"

In the energetic exchange, fifteen snow-bright swords like substance, and the rampant sword gang formed a knife formation, the only difference was that there was no knife handle, slashing towards Situ Lang from all directions, the stone slab flew up, and then bombarded Situ Lang, it was simply a small storm, that kind of thrilling scene, like a knife engraved in the hearts of the audience, eternal life and eternity can not be forgotten.

"The sea is boundless!"

Zangfeng's sword soared, and with Situ Lang's dance, there were circles of ripples on his body, and the storm composed of the sword gang and the stone slab crashed on those ripples, and was shattered and scattered into powder, and at the same time, a cold wave spread, making the people in the stands five zhang away, those with slightly weaker skills felt like falling into an ice cave, and they couldn't help but shiver.

"Death with a horizontal sword!"

As soon as the knife was shattered, Xiang Mo's back move followed, and he slashed out a domineering and incomparable knife in the air, slashing at Situ Lang with the momentum of seeing death as home, where the blade passed, the powder shook three feet away, and the entire ring shook slightly.

Situ Lang didn't dare to bet on whether he could take the knife, so he dodged sideways, but Xiang Mo didn't put the knife away, he still cut it, cutting a large piece of the ring like cutting a cake, and then the person followed the knife, and the rampant overlord knife spun in the air and slashed at Situ Lang again.

Xiang Mo slashed again and again, and Situ Lang dodged and dodged, like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, staring at its prey, waiting for the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

Twenty years ago, Hengdao was confused, and twenty years later, Situ Lang was constantly worried!

What you owe must be repaid!

Just looking at this scene, the audience felt breathless, as if Xiang Mo's knife would accidentally slash at them, or Situ Lang's cold air would freeze them, a little afraid to look at it, but they had to look at it, the contradiction was extreme, and many people's clothes were twisted into twists and unconsciously.

Because of the raging energy in the ring, the whole ring became unreal, like a layer of smoke, which made people want to go over and remove it, so that it could be seen and understood.

Situ Lang raised his sword to resist, but secretly he had a big move, he has always had to be absolutely sure before he shot, about sixty breaths later, the stone slab of the ring rolled, as if it had become the sea, turbulent and churning...... What the audience didn't notice was that the changes in the sky were much bigger than in the ring!

Finally, Situ Lang gathered enough strength-

The sky is suddenly dark, suddenly the wind is surging, the dark clouds are dense, the heavy seems to be collapsing, from time to time there are electric snakes flashing, if this is on the sea, there must be fishermen shouting that the storm is coming, crackling, crackling, hail fiercely smashed down, dense, endless.

No one is hiding, all of them are watching this battle in pain, many people were beaten by the hail and blistered, but they were still happy, and some of them were all wet, and their lips were blue from the cold, only a few people wearing bamboo hats were spared from this catastrophe, and the luckiest one was Wang Li, the shield was closed, and there were several people hiding below.

Some women don't feel that the spring is leaking, and of course others are not in the mood to see it.

Twenty years of decadent life made Xiang Mo fearless, holding the rampant tyrant knife tightly, constantly urging his true qi, the blade of the knife glowed with a faint red light, ready to fight Situ Lang to the death.

The thunder and lightning in the dark clouds appeared more and more densely, as if a thunder dragon was hidden, and the sky became darker and darker......

"Heavenly Sword Demon Exterminator!"

Situ Lang disappeared on the spot, but when he reappeared, it was outside the nine clouds, and the hail gathered into a huge sword, which was two zhang long and five feet wide, and crashed into Xiang Mo in the ring with the momentum of opening mountains and splitting the ground.

The falling hail giant sword became faster and faster, and the energy continued to explode in the air, and the air was shaken three feet away, and all the places it passed became a vacuum!

The audience's lips were frozen and white, and they opened their mouths but even forgot to let out exclamations, born with visions, born with visions, Situ Lang was really moving!

Am I a demon?

You killed your brother to seize the throne, gave birth to Situ Xin and didn't teach, let him be a disaster to the world, raised Situ Jie and didn't care, and let him insult women, you Situ Lang is the devil!

Xiang Mo was angry, how can I, Xiang Mo, be a deceitful!

The power in the body is even more surging, the agitation cannot be stopped, not only the knife, but even the entire body is emitting a faint red light, and he can't wait for Situ Lang to attack, so he flies up, impassioned, like a giant god shooting into the sky, and the splendor of the battle intent is comparable to that of Xingtian.

"Fight to the death!"

The red light on Xiang Mo's body skyrocketed, and the blade of the rampant tyrant became brilliant and dazzling, like another sun, holding the knife in both hands, and slashing towards Situ Lang with an uncompromising momentum.

The two people in the sky were extremely conspicuous, Situ Lang's hail giant sword was condescending and magnificent, Xiang Mo's whole body was full of red light, mighty as a god, everyone watched with bated breath, looking forward to how earth-shattering it would be next.

Situ Lang took the hail giant sword, dragged out several zhang long sea-blue aura behind him, and collided with Xiang Mo, Xiang Mo rose to the challenge, and his battle spirit soared to the peak.

The black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it, and the armor light opens to the sun!

"Bang-"

The two collided, the dazzling red and blue light in the sky was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes, and the huge explosion shook everyone's eardrums, after the light, the audience rubbed their eyes desperately, only to see the hail giant sword scattered from the gathering, thinking that Xiang Mo had won, and then took a serious look, but found that Situ Lang was still controlling the hail to form a rapidly rotating barrier around it.

Xiang Mo seemed to be tired and slashed wildly, pouring out the unwillingness of the past 20 years, Situ Lang did not dare to compete, because he couldn't afford to lose, once he lost, whether it was him or the Situ family, he would fall into the abyss, so he chose to temporarily avoid the edge, Xiang Mo's offensive was so ferocious, did he really just break through the Great Perfection?

Defeat is a loss of everything for Situ Lang, but for Xiang Mo, he has nothing to worry about, if he doesn't defeat Situ Lang this time, he has nothing to love, so Xiang Mo only has infinite fighting spirit left in his heart.

"Dang, dangdang—"

Xiang Mo was still attacking, his momentum continued to soar, and he slashed out twenty-four knives in one go, each of which was fierce and fierce, almost attacking at the same time, not giving Situ Lang a chance to breathe.

Situ Lang's defense can be called invulnerable, but in the face of Xiang Mo's crazy offensive, it looks precarious, after all, no matter how strong the city is, there will be times when it is breached, he gritted his teeth and decided to counterattack, no matter what, Xiang Mo's offensive must be suppressed, otherwise it will be dangerous.

"Tsunami Dragon!"

Situ Lang's sword twisted upward, the hail quickly adsorbed, and the whole person and the sword instantly turned into a huge ice dragon, roaring, churning, and crashing into Xiang Mo with the momentum of stabbing the sky.

"Vertical Horse and Horizontal Sword!"

"I'm never afraid of fighting!"

Xiang Mo roared angrily, in the face of such a powerful offensive, he didn't even dodge or dodge, and decided to fight hard and fight hard.

Situ Lang's ultimate move not only did not have the effect of suppressing Xiang Mo, but further stimulated his fighting spirit, his whole body flashed with red light, like a round of scorching sun, his feet were like stepping on the ground, running wildly, and blasting out the most thrilling knife since the fight with the momentum of a fire.

Watching Xiang Mo fight, the audience seemed to be able to hear the sound of war drums, this is a battle that Xiang Mo gambled for the rest of his life, what reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and what was bitten back, was not as important as this battle.

The rampant overlord knife that quickly slashed out dragged out a red light in the air, as if Xiang Mo had cut out a trace of the sky, which had never disappeared for a long time, and he was attacking the strongest and most concentrated point of Situ Lang's move.

Xiang Mo's behavior of doing the opposite made the audience full of praise, proud enough, the horizontal knife is still the original horizontal knife.

Xiang Mo was really not afraid of the battle, and wherever the red mang passed, the ice dragons all collapsed, and nothing seemed to stop his attack.

"Boom-"

There was a loud bang that shook the sky, the swords collided again, and the battle was evenly divided, and the battle returned to the beginning, can't I win?

Xiang Mo felt a breath in his heart, like a ball that was about to be blown up, what he was pursuing was by no means a draw, his heart was like entering a volcano that was about to erupt, close at hand, the two looked at each other again, Xiang Mo let out a beast-like roar in his throat, as if he was going to eat Situ Lang.

A silent loud noise, or the shattering of an invisible shackle, the suppression and unwillingness of the past twenty years made Xiang Mo burst out with an unprecedented strong fighting intent, and even pushed Xiang Mo to break his own limit, making his skill soar again, and the whole person was wrapped in a layer of burning red flames, burning half of the sky!

Xiang Mo also inspired a natural vision, is it a flame? No, it is the battle intent, the battle intent of the horizontal sword.

Collision, collision, he craves a stronger collision!

What does it mean to be powerful and nowhere to go, and what does it mean to have qi just to be angry? This is the current Xiang Mo!

"Rampant!"

Xiang Mo pushed with all his might, and it was a domineering move, the powerful true qi was almost about to burst his body, Situ Lang became the only target he could vent, crazy attack, cutting, chopping, chopping, slashing, stabbing, shooting, rampant knife techniques in the world returned to the most basic knife style, no tricks, one force to break ten thousand methods!

Situ Lang's face was unacceptable, how could it be possible to inspire a natural vision just after breaking through the Great Perfection, you are lying to me, you are lying to me, just at this moment of distraction, Xiang Mo slashed with a thunderous force......

Situ Lang raised his sword to block, and there was a loud sound like thunder on the ground, but his heart began to panic.

Rejoice!

What wins and losses, what is right or wrong, Xiang Mo has forgotten everything, and there is only the idea of venting in his heart!

Fight, I need to fight, I need fierce fight!

Xiang Mo stabbed again, stabbed again, as if tirelessly slashing out, Situ Lang felt like he had become a nail, being bombarded with hammer after hammer, as if he had bullied Xiang Mo back then.

......

"Brother Chen, can my father win?"

The fierce battle in the sky, don't think twice to see clearly, you can't even see it clearly, you only know that the battle scene is more spectacular, and you can't even put your nervous heart, so you have to turn your head and ask Aochen, wanting to seek some peace of mind.

"You ask me about the battle of the Great Perfection?"

Aochen smiled bitterly, judging from his current vision, when Situ Lang was waiting, Xiang Senior was blindly attacking, and he always felt that once he was exhausted, he would definitely be killed by Situ Lang when he took the opportunity, but would the Great Perfection be tired? It is said that when he reaches that realm, his true qi is inexhaustible, which makes him unable to judge, after all, the realm is too far behind.

Jingyang looked up and looked at it attentively, Xiang Mo's knife technique is similar to the Xiao family's knife style, which can be said to complement each other, and I don't know if Jingyang will have another knife intent after seeing it, so it will be a lot of fun!

"Crazy or domineering, only Zhan'er!"

Aochen's worries have not disappeared, he saw Jingyang Shenshen's chattering thoughts, and it is rare to say something meaningful, Xiang Mo's sword technique is domineering, but just now he couldn't wait to rush into the sky and fight Situ Lang to the death, with a weak enemy and a strong still have to take the initiative, isn't this crazy?

At this moment, Jingyang's mind has thousands of wonderful ideas for knife techniques, like seeds that have broken out of the ground, and they are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

A group of friends noticed the change in Jingyang, and they all watched worriedly, each standing on one side to protect, and they couldn't even take care of the wonderful battle in the sky, didn't this thing really have an epiphany? Or is it going to run away again?

Xinyan opened her mouth to shout, but Luo Qingkong covered her mouth in time, if it was a rampage, he would have started beating people a long time ago, and the opportunity for an epiphany will not be changed, and he must not be disturbed!

It's also a bit of a blessing to Jingyang, although there are many people present, they are all watching the battle intently, and there is not even a person who speaks, if this is disturbed, Jingyang will definitely have to hit the wall.

So everyone was watching the battle, but Aochen and the others had to watch Jingyang, not only to guard against Jingyang's rampage, but also to prevent the people around them from affecting Jingyang.