Ye Mo turned around and saw that Shi Yu'er's body was staggering and about to fall down at any time, the transportation of spiritual power was about to be exhausted, his face was extremely pale, and he swung his battle intent fist with an arrow step towards the last sixth layer of qi gathering.

The cultivator of the sixth layer of Qi Gathering who controlled the fire dragon secretly screamed that it was not good, and transferred the fire dragon to Ye Mo.

"Be careful of the terrifying power of his fire dragon!" Shi Yu'er hurriedly reminded, otherwise even if he was seriously injured, he could be able to defeat this person, but it was a pity that this person's fire dragon technique was extremely powerful.

Ye Mo instantly cast a chaotic step and skillfully dodged the blow of the Fire Dragon Technique, but the heat wave of the Fire Dragon's body burned Ye Mo's arm, turning red.

Let Ye Mo snort, but he couldn't shout, the fire dragon saw a move, turned around and pounced on Ye Mo.

Li Ruozhi saw that Ye Mo looked embarrassed under his fire dragon technique, and couldn't help but speak: "Fellow Daoist, I know that you can attack the sixth layer of Qi Gathering in close combat, do you know? ”

Ye Mo couldn't speak, in fact, there was something secretly in his heart that it was not good, this person didn't give him a chance to get close, even if he cast a chaotic step, the fire dragon was still there, and it was difficult to get rid of it.

When the fire dragon came, Ye Mo bombarded the fire dragon with both fists, constantly attacking, but the power of the fire dragon was simply not ordinary than the power of ordinary fire dragon techniques, which made the surface of Ye Mo's hands have a burning smell, and there is a burning feeling.

Even Ye Mo's whole body was swept several times, and his whole body was in hot pain, but fortunately, his physique was tough, if it was an ordinary fourth-layer cultivator, he would have already been hit hard

"This is not an ordinary fire dragon technique, it should be the dragon control level of the second layer of the Nine Separation Fire Dragon Technique, otherwise how could Li Ruozhi control it as he wants. "Secretly, someone knows a little about Li Ruozhi's fire dragon technique, according to the highest level of Jiuli Fire Dragon Technique, it should be nine fire dragons, if nine are combined into one, the power is really amazing.

Ye Mo kept calculating the distance in his heart, but it was a pity that Li Ruozhi's sense of defense was too strong, it was too difficult to get close, and if he continued like this, he would be killed sooner or later

Shiyu'er is powerless now, she can only watch Ye Mo fighting hard, and her heart is even more anxious, if it continues like this, Ye Mo will definitely lose.

Li Ruozhi became more and more proud of his mind, feeling that he was too smart, and he could only say that these two people were too stupid to lose the face of the Xiaotian camp.

"Boy, hurry up and use the flying sword! The flying sword with Taoist intent is not used yet, it will rust in your arms!" Xiao Heita felt that Ye Mo was too stupid, a flying sword was a Dao weapon, Ye Mo was stupid to death, and he didn't use it.

Ye Mo was obviously choked by what Xiao Heita said during the battle, Ye Mo hurriedly performed the sword technique, dropped the flying sword in his arms, and held the flying sword in his hand to stand the fire dragon in front of him.

Li Ruozhi saw Ye Mo wielding the flying sword, and the corner of his mouth grinned: "Liu Yeqing, look at it, the fourth-layer cultivators of the people's gathering qi compete with you in swordsmanship, and they disdain to use the flying sword, you say how unbearable you are in the eyes of others." ”

Liu Yeqing almost went crazy with anger, is this still a person from the same camp? Despise his own people so much, he instantly felt that Li Ruozhi was not a fool in his head.

"I want your flying sword!" Li Ruozhi looked at the flying sword in Ye Mo's hand in front of him, with one hand behind his back, and one hand controlling the fire dragon to stare at Ye Mo, if the victory was in his hands.

Ye Mo only hated himself for taking the dumb pill and couldn't speak, otherwise he would have to hit Li Ruozhi, this person would not be too embarrassed.

"You use your flying sword to protect your body, and you can use your battle intent fist to your heart's content. "Xiao Heita appropriately gave guidance and taught Ye Mo how to fly the sword to protect his body.

"Swordsmanship is not simply swordsmanship, swordsmanship is a profound swordsmanship, practiced to the extreme, the sword intent can kill everything, and it is an indispensable swordsmanship. "Xiao Heita said that the sword technique is extremely mysterious, allowing Ye Mo to re-understand the role of the sword technique.

"How to protect your body with a flying sword!" Ye Mo talked to Xiao Heita in his mind, now the situation is critical, if this continues, he can be played to death by the person in front of him!

"Look! I'll give you an example. Xiao Heita pondered Ye Mo's stupidity, and it was difficult to understand how to fly the sword to protect his body, so he could only control Ye Mo's body for a short time.

The little black tower controlled Ye Mo's body to make complex gestures of imperial sword art, and the flying sword flew around Ye Mo's body and finally hung above his head, extremely consuming spiritual power, and the spiritual power surged the sword body, only to see the flying sword tilting The silver sword aura curtain surrounded Ye Mo.

Li Ruozhi controlled the fire dragon to rush over and crash into the sword curtain. But he couldn't enter Ye Mo's body at all, the demon lord consciousness of the little black tower retreated into his body, Ye Mo regained control of his body, just now Ye Mo watched the little black tower make complex gestures with his body and already remembered seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

"Hurry up, with your spiritual power, it is difficult to support the flying sword body, and attack him at close range now. Xiao Heita's gentle voice came into Ye Mo's ears, although the voice was very beautiful, Ye Mo also knew that two-thirds of his spiritual power was in the flying sword, and it was difficult to support it for too long.

Ye Mo waved his battle intent fist, and his battle intent at this moment was even more intense, rushing towards Li Ruozhi.

Li Ruozhi was not stupid, seeing that Ye Mo was surrounded by silver sword qi, and the fire dragon was difficult to break, he withdrew the fire dragon around him.

Ye Mo struggled to mix purple spiritual power with a punch and struck Li Ruozhi. Li Ruozhi's palm turned into a fire dragon claw and slapped at Ye Mo's fist, and the two touched together, even if Ye Mo had the effect of flying sword protection, he also felt a wave of heat coming to his face.

Li Ruozhi also felt the power in Ye Mo's fist, it was simply incomparable! If it wasn't for the fire dragon to protect his body, otherwise his right hand would really be the same as the two in front of him.

Ye Mo swung several punches in a row to fight with Li Ruozhi several times, each collision made Ye Mo's fighting intent stronger and stronger, Ye Mo felt that he had never been so full of fighting intent, he was embarrassed by Li Ruozhi's Jiuli Fire Dragon Technique just now, and now he has a flying sword to protect his body, he can use his battle intent fist to his heart's content, his blood boiled, and Ye Mo's fist spiritual power surged throughout his arm, and his whole body was full of fighting energy.

Every time Ye Mo threw a punch, his strength would be stronger, which made Li Ruozhi confused, was this Ye Mo a barbarian, the more he fought, the more excited he became, and some of his own people began to be unable to parry.

Shi Yu'er began to disbelieve the scene in front of her, the current Ye Mo was really like a barbarian constantly attacking, and his fists were even more frantically smashed at Li Ruozhi.

Li Ruozhi felt that he was about to go crazy, what kind of monster did he encounter?

Even if he casts the Nine Separation Fire Dragon Technique, now that the Fire Dragon has been bombarded and weakened, every time he condenses the body of the Fire Dragon, it will consume a lot of spiritual power.

Ye Mo was also crazy, the battle intent in his heart was even surging, and the power of his fists was even more incomparable, now he could see the shocked expression on Li Ruozhi's face, and now Ye Mo still had some hot and burning pain on his body that had been injured by the Jiuli Fire Dragon Technique, but it still made Ye Mo even more refreshed.

The first fire dragon was destroyed, the second, the third, the fourth......

Until the fifteenth fire dragon condensed, the body was already faint, and the silver sword curtain of Ye Mo's flying sword body gradually disappeared, and now even if Ye Mo didn't use the flying sword body, now Li Ruozhi's fire dragon could not be constructed.

Because Li Ruozhi's face was covered with sweat, his face was extremely pale, and it was obvious that there was not much spiritual power left in his body, Li Ruozhi wanted to ask Ye Mo in his heart: "Do you say that you are a barbarian life, the more you fight, the more fierce it becomes, it is simply comparable to the people of the war clan." ”

Ye Mo smashed the fifteenth fire dragon with one punch, and the other punch hit Li Ruozhi's right shoulder, only to hear a click, Li Ruozhi's right shoulder was even more broken, and Li Ruozhi couldn't help roaring in pain, but Ye Mo punched him in the back again, smashing Li Ruozhi to the ground, and almost Li Ruozhi fainted.