Seeing that his method of collapsing words did not achieve any results, this was in Jun Mo's expectations, the only thing that surprised him was Chang Xi's speed and calmness in removing the collapse force, but he was also quickly relieved, he didn't expect to use this little skill to make Chang Xi collapse, otherwise this Qingyun Houshan disciple would not be too worthy of the name, you must know that the one in the back mountain back then, but a sword stabbed the Great Wilderness Hall through.

Jun Mo saw that Chang Xi on the opposite side had already climbed the stairs again in the blink of an eye, and just wanted to rush into the battle again with a gun, he suddenly found that countless formation runes emerged in Chang Xi's palm, and he immediately waved his gun and shouted: "Wait, wait!"

Chang Xi let the tadpole-like formation runes in his palm sweep out, glanced at Jun Mo, who looked nervous opposite, and said strangely, "What's wrong?"

Jun Mo said seriously: "If you use the formation, then I really won't fight, even the girl surnamed Yutai in the Fu Palace of Tianyun City is not your opponent, not to mention that I am a rough man who can only marksmanship, but don't!"

Chang Xi was really angry and laughed by this seven-foot burly man, this guy's hospitality is really a strange flower, but Chang Xi still fulfilled his wish and put away the formation runes that had spread throughout the entire thousand-year-old salt wood ring.

Jun Mo suddenly felt a trace of regret rise from the bottom of his heart, because somehow, after Chang Xi withdrew all the formation runes, he only felt that the momentum on Chang Xi's body had become more and more trembling.

Jun Mo is a seven-foot man, but he is also as careful as a hair, otherwise he would not be able to be the victorious general on the battlefield of Cangshan and Erhai, where the situation is changing rapidly.

The origin of the red shadow sword held by Chang Xi has already been obtained by the secret agents of the Great Wilderness Palace, but the geometry of the power is very little known, in the duel between Chang Xi and Ling Yue in Tianyong City, although this sword has appeared, it is not the main force, Jun Mo has been on guard against the apricot blossom branch that once shook the world, but at this time, the power of this red shadow of the fire attribute should not be underestimated under the addition of the hot climate of the desert, and the rain of guns and guns of his own talent is driven by the metallic spiritual root, although the power is strong, but the gold is restrained by the fire, and the power is not greatly discounted, which is the so-called half the effort。

Jun Mo's sharp qi around him changed in vain, and he was replaced by a brilliant thunderbolt, he of the golden thunder double spirit root switched from gold to thunder, the green plum wine turned from cyan to light purple, and the thunder arc on the gun rose and fell, Jun Mo threw the gun behind him and then rushed into battle, the wind roared under his feet, and the attack had the momentum of thunder, leaving behind him all the way to the thunder and thunder swamp

Since Jun Mo, who can rank among the top three in the world's gun forest, has already noticed the attribute restraint, Chang Xi simply changed the red shadow to not work, and the heavy sword does not work day after day, and he uses his own essence and blood to feed and nourish him, and he has already been in close proximity, and his sword momentum is wide open and closed, and he can confront the famous overlord marksmanship head-on.

There is no obvious routine in the swordsmanship used by Chang Xi, all of them are regarded as treasures by most of the sword cultivators in the world when they first enter the way of swordsmanship, and they think that they have learned something and then abandon the basic sword tricks like a shoe.

Chang Xi was dressed in a black and gold nine-clawed dragon robe, holding a heavy sword of the same black and gold color in his hand, and his sword qi was like splashing ink, splashing a great river.

The dome of the Great Wilderness Hall can clearly overlook the entire salt wood ring, there is a female figure in the pavilion from the void, the exquisite Western Regions silk wrapped around the woman's delicate body, the figure is as graceful as Dunhuang Flying Immortals, the status is high The scary woman looked at Jun Mo, who was the master of herself in the salt wood ring, and did not have any upper hand, but the black cloth holding the thick black sword became more and more fierce, and she couldn't help but sigh in surprise.

"Mother, do you think Jun Mo can beat that Chang Xi?"

Yu Mei climbed up to the dome and asked with joy when she saw that her mother was also here.

Yu Che, the hall master of the Great Wilderness Palace, looked at the ring intently, and said without looking back: "After all, it is a disciple of the back mountain who came out of Qingyun Mountain, and I can't be underestimated, so far the two of them are just using their skills to test each other, and they haven't used each other's real skills, it is difficult to make a conclusion now, and even if Jun Mo can win, it can only be a miserable victory, fortunately, my closed disciple has a bright brain, and I didn't let Chang Xiaozi use the formation, otherwise the winner would have been divided now." ”

Yu Mei stood side by side with her mother and looked at the inextricable stalemate in the ring, and sighed lightly, "Originally, I heard that Chang Xi was the weakest cultivator among the previous Qingyun Houshan disciples, but no one expected him to be such a difficult character. ”

Yu Che, the heroic hall master, snapped his fingers and calculated: "I first practiced the Donkey Kong Silence Body in the Hongyuan Temple, defeated the Yin Ghost King in the tomb of the Gongyi clan in Tengzhou City, and beheaded Yuan Kui under the sword in the Hengduan Mountain, and then shocked the Lingxu Sect in the Shangqing Palace, and then went straight to Tianyun City to take the two chiefs of the Sword Pavilion and the Fu Palace. ”

Yu Mei, whose face was as delicate as a fairy like her mother, opened her mouth slightly, and she couldn't believe it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the subtle changes in the situation between the two of them in the ring, and when he looked up and saw a thick cloud of thunder and lightning rolling over the Great Wilderness Palace, the hall master of the Great Wilderness Palace, who had forged the iron-blooded myth of the Western Regions as a woman, squinted his eyes.

"That's the beginning. ”

The thousand-year-old salt wood ring is full of sword energy, cutting ravines on the layer of salt wood comparable to black gold, Jun Mo asked himself that the overlord gun of the master of the hall is enough to be called perfect, but Chang Xi's swimming swordsmanship is superior, as the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, but if it is fought closely, the green plum wine in Jun Mo's hand is far less threatening than the hundreds of thousands of catties of broken mountains in Chang Xi's palms.

The men of the Western Regions refine their bodies, and Jun Mo also has a strong physique honed from the battlefield of blood and fire, otherwise he would not be able to carry the two golden gourd ingots in the hands of the little witch of Wanxianmen, the two of them are like wind and thunder, and they have already punched each other thousands of times in the blink of an eye, and the fists are ruthless, and the blue lake under the salt wood ring has already been tossed by the two of them to set off endless waves.

The disciple with slightly poor eyesight could no longer even see where the two people in the ring had gone, and could only hear the deafening roar of fists and palms clashing in their ears. Feng Xinghai looked at the majestic salt wood ring from afar, and he couldn't see half a figure, and inadvertently looked at Miss, but found that Miss's eyes were shining, staring at the empty ring, twisting her eyes and neck from time to time, as if she was the only one who could see what was happening in the ring.

The fist and palm exchange between the two came to an end, seeing Jun Mo constantly shaking his palms, gasping in pain, on the other hand, Chang Xi, whose whole body exuded a hazy jade color, did not move, and everyone was in an uproar, and then shouted loudly for Chang Xi.

The customs of the Western Regions are so unique and simple, only if you are strong enough, you can gain enough respect.

Jun Mo re-summoned the green plum wine in his hand, and said with admiration: "You said that your muscles and bones are all made of Gengjin, and I also believe it." ”

Chang Xi smiled freely, not in a hurry to summon the sword in his hand, and pointed to the dense dark clouds above his head, "Your brewing killing move?"

Jun Mo nodded, and reminded kindly: "I realized it by chance on the Cangshan battlefield before, it's very powerful." ”

Chang Xi also smiled, and the two had begun to fight from simple skills to the level of stunts and killer moves.

Jun Mo, who was seven feet tall and burly, twisted the gun around his body, and then dragged the gun and ran, dragging behind him to pull out a spark of golden light, and was suddenly picked up by the tightly clenched palm, and the tip of the gun dragged on the salt wood ring provoked the thunder slurry swamp left before, one person and one gun jumped high, and one person and one gun fell from the air again, followed by the ten thousand thunders that rolled in the black clouds.

Jun Mo had a thunderous arc jumping in his eyes and on the gun, and the heroic sound resounded throughout the four fields.

"I advise Lei Gong to be heavy, where to go!"