"Don't be too complacent, I just let you succeed by underestimating the enemy, and this time, you won't even have a chance to breathe!" said the white-faced man angrily.

His voice trembled a little, it could be seen how angry he was, and when he spoke, he felt a surge in his abdomen, although Ji Mo's sword did not cut through his flesh, but it was really painful for his strength to crash into his abdomen.

However, at this time, Ji Mo's attention was no longer on him, and he didn't even hear his words.

Ji Mo frowned slightly, he was a little dissatisfied with the Qianqian Flash he had just used, because in his opinion, the move just now should be able to directly send the white-faced man more than fifty meters away, and this was only twenty meters away, and the power was half as small.

As for what the reason is, Ji Mo thought about it, maybe he was not used to the actual combat just now, okay, then try again.

When Ji Mo raised his head again, the white-faced man was already holding a sword and stabbing towards this side quickly.

Thinking just in time, the broken sword in his hand flipped up, and his divine consciousness and body were synchronized again, this time his divine consciousness moved faster, and with the help of the characteristics of the true qi explosion, he added a gravity.

"A thousand thousand flashes!"

"Bang!"

Ji Mo's sword slashed out a silver light, directly shattering the oncoming sword, and the blade fell to the ground.

"This!how is this possible!" the white-faced man was so frightened that he was about to turn around and run away.

In a very short period of time, the silver light flashed again, straight into the abdomen of the white-faced man.

In fact, Ji Mo can swing his head with a sword, but the scene is too bloody, and this is not even a big competition in the sect to kill people, in case something happens, it will not be good.

"Bang!

This time, the blade still hit the armor, but this time the blade was not just blocked, only a sharp sound was heard after the muffled sound, and the armor on the white-faced man's body instantly turned into pieces of iron and fell from it.

Then his whole person was like a kite with a broken string, flying straight back, this time the strength was obviously more than twice as great as before, and the white-faced man had just landed, and the real person was dizzy.

And Ji Mo, who was in the same place, looked at the long sword in his hand, and with a slight touch of his fingertips, the long sword in his hand instantly floated in the air like powder.

At this time, the onlookers were already in a state of stunned, especially the group of disciples of the Northern Darkness Sword Sect, the sinister smiles on their faces all turned into disbelief, only the people of the Tiangang Sword Sect were still standing there with a knowing smile on their faces.

Look, that's my senior brother (junior brother), a member of my Tiangang Sword Sect! Cow! Why are you stupid? Didn't you still scold us for trash just now, why are you all shut up?

It took a long time for someone to react.

"This ...... What's going on!"

"Is there something wrong with my eyes or what's wrong...... How did I see that the mentally retarded sword of the Tiangang Sword Sect had sent people flying more than fifty meters!?"

"I didn't expect that the Tiangang Sword Sect really produced an incredible genius. ”

"No, it's two, have you forgotten the apprentice of Tianxian Bai Zige?"

"yes. ”

"Goo!" A very knowledgeable brother looked at Ji Mo, forcibly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Do you think that this swordsmanship is somewhat familiar?"

"Familiar with a fart! The Tiangang Sword Sect has been around for hundreds of years, and there is nothing that can be moved to the table at all, don't think too much. ”

At this time, an elder from another sect standing next to him looked at Ji Mo with a solemn face, and said to himself, "Could it be that that sword technique has been found again?"

"It's been hundreds of years, that sword demon...... Could it be that the exercises are also hidden in the Tiangang Sword Sect?" On one roof, another elder of another sect squinted his eyes and stared at Ji Mo.

In a teahouse, an elder took a sip of tea and said: "Although it is very similar, it is not necessarily, besides, the sword technique used by this little doll is only very similar to the upper part of the exercise, and the second half of the horror has not been shown by him." ”

"Elder, what are you talking to yourself?" Several young men and women beside the old man couldn't help but shout when they saw the old man's serious look.

......

Ji Mo looked at the blade that had turned into powder, and after a while, it seemed that he suddenly thought of something again, his face showed excitement, he casually threw away the hilt of the sword, and immediately returned to the team of the Tiangang Sword Sect.

When Ning Qiandu saw Ji Mo's appearance, she wanted to go over and ask him very much, but she showed up again, and after seeing Ji Mo a few times, she wanted to cry again, so she gave up this idea.

On the other side, Wang Lin shouted excitedly: "Give money quickly, give money quickly! Don't play tricks! So many heroes, heroes, and beautiful girls are watching!"

The gambling disciple saw that Ji Mo was actually a veiled opponent, and his heart instantly fell into a state of collapse, is this Nima a human!

Unconvinced, in front of so many geniuses of the sect, this money still has to be given, and he took out a bag of gold coins and cried and gave it to Wang Lin.

"How about it, are you still gambling?" Wang Lin said with a smile as she weighed the money bag in her hand.

"Bet! Why don't you bet!" The disciple was obviously unconvinced, he still didn't believe that the Tiangang Sword Sect, a down-and-out sect, could have other geniuses.

He had already heard that there were only two geniuses in the Tiangang Sword Sect this year, a man and a woman, and now that a man had passed, the Tiangang Sword Sect would still be a man in the next game, and he was definitely not a genius.

"Tell me, how many gold coins?" Wang Lin said confidently.

"Two thousand!"

"Bet on it!"

With a "snap", the two threw the money bag to the ground.

On the other side, Zhang Aoxuan of the Northern Hell Sword Sect was already about to start a fight with Li Tianheng, and at this time, the disciples of the Northern Hell Sword Sect had lost their previous rampant appearance, they were all frowning, and their faces were as ugly as if they had been slapped in the face.

And the disciples of the Tiangang Sword Sect still looked confident.

Although Senior Brother is not as rebellious as Senior Brother Ji Mo's Brilliant Yang Body and Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, if you want to talk about the proficiency of a sword technique, then Senior Brother is definitely a genius who can not only comprehend thoroughly, but also draw inferences!

In other words, if you fight a monk of the same rank, as long as you don't encounter a rebel like Ji Mo, the senior brother is almost sure to win.

"Let's get started. Li Tianheng pulled out a long sword, and this long sword was also a little notched.

"Unexpectedly, in addition to you, there is also a genius in the Tiangang Sword Sect. Zhang Aoxuan pulled out his long sword, and the expression on his face was very angry and angry.

"What I'm asking is, start, right?" Li Tianheng said again.

"You're ignoring me!

In the next second, the silver blade passed through, and a humming sound sounded.

"Smack!"

It was less than a second before a crisp sound was heard, and the ensuing scene once again stunned everyone.

I saw Li Tianheng interrupt Zhang Aoxuan's sharp and sharp long sword with one hand, and the gap long sword in his hand was pressed against Zhang Aoxuan's neck.

(End of chapter)

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