"Your sword!" kicked the flying sword that was less than three feet in front of his feet towards Jun Mohan.

Then Xu Mu held the palm of his hand and put the broken shield spear into his hand.

The tip of the spear pointed at Jun Mohan, and Xu Mu said in a deep voice: "Make a move!"

"Haha, okay!" nodded in response, Jun Mo Hanlang laughed twice, his body shook, and the momentum of the half-step body in his body exploded.

Xu Mu was also unbearable, and his hidden aura had been penetrating out of his body, intertwined with Jun Mohan's breath, and permeated the entire valley mouth.

"Ahh

Wen Qing's scarred shadow climbed up from the foot of the mountain at some point.

Before they could see the situation on the mountain clearly, the two of them were oppressed by their compelling momentum.

She was already mentally exhausted, and her injuries were quite serious.

Now, under the momentum of Xu Mu and Jun Mohan, which were originally higher than her, they were as weak as a delicate flower swaying in a storm.

It may be swallowed by this domineering aura at any time.

"What are you doing here!" Following the direction from which the voice came, Xu Mu saw Wen Qing's figure.

Immediately tilted his head towards the latter, signaling her to leave.

Xu Mu and Jun Mohan are both in the top fifty of the Dragon Gate List, once the big battle is together.

Even if Wen Qing wasn't injured, it was impossible for them to withstand the aftermath of the battle.

Not to mention now.

"I don't worry about you, that one-horned dragon horse......" Wen Qing's delicate body trembled gently under the turbulent momentum of this wave.

She did climb up because she was not worried about Xu Mu and was afraid that he would not be able to deal with the one-horned dragon horse.

After all, this incident started because of her.

But in the middle of her words, her eyes suddenly fell on the exclusive corpse of Ryoma, which was no longer alive.

Obviously, this monster beast can't die anymore.

"Let's go, the one-horned dragon horse is done. Now it is a private matter between me and Jun Mohan. Waving his hand at Wen Qing, Xu Mu said: "Go to the valley, find my friend, if there is any accident, give him a slap, he can protect you." ”

"Yes~Yes. Wen Qing, who was still immersed in the shock of the death of the one-horned dragon horse, stammered in response.

Then he took a deep look at the two people facing each other on the top of the mountain, and his heart was extremely nervous.

It's terrifying, these two people are obviously not much different from her.

Now it exudes such a terrifying majesty.

and the one-horned dragon horse, who was so fierce that he killed dozens of them in a row, was actually killed like this.

The monks of the same generation in the Eastern Realm have such a big gap.

"Could it be that they are the powerhouses of the Dragon Gate List that Shizun said?" With mixed feelings, Wen Qing gritted her silver teeth, moved her injured body, and hurriedly ran down the mountain.

Just as Xu Mu thought, she could feel that once the two went to war, if she didn't leave, she would definitely die here.

"Find his friend!" ran down the valley, Wen Qing endured the sharp pain in her body, and ran towards the valley.

Maybe it was because Xu Mu had saved her life, or because of Xu Mu's strong strength, which made Wen Qing believe in his words.

Since the young man said that his friend can protect himself, then Wen Qing believes that the friend in his mouth must have very strong strength.

"Boom!" As soon as Wen Qing left, the battle on the top of the mountain suddenly broke out.

Jun Mohan's nickname is the Water Han Sword, which relies on the prestige of a high-grade flying sword in his hand.

A sword slashed out with the sound of the tide like the sea, and the sound was terrifying.

Xu Mu was not afraid, and with a broken shield spear in his hand, he took Jun Mohan and left.

In terms of realm, the two of them were half-step body realm cultivators who had broken the shackles of the two spiritual roots.

Although Jun Mohan's water cold sword technique is immense.

But Xu Mu's quasi-Dacheng body is not for fun.

The sword and spear collided head-on, and a ferocious tremor spread at the first touch.

"This Xu Mu has really cultivated the Fa Xiang Qiankun!" Holding the spear, Xu Mu's power smashed on Jun Mohan's Shui Han Sword.

Immediately, Jun Mohan's sword-holding arm was shaken to a numb.

The latter's pupils shrank, and he secretly had a guess in his heart.

The premise of the cultivation of the Fa Xiang Qiankun is that the body must be refined.

The higher the achievement of refining the body, the greater the power released by the Fa Xiang Qiankun.

Jun Mohan, as the Heavenly Pride of the Spirit Realm, naturally knows the mystery of this law.

"It's a hard stubble!" Xu Mu also had a grim face.

His own strength, he knows best, in close combat, even if it is a monk with a similar realm to himself, if he is not careful, he will definitely make a big loss.

And the broken shield spear smashed on Jun Mohan's water cold sword.

It didn't reap the results he expected.

His spear fell as if it had been smashed into an ocean, and although it could make ripples on the surface of the sea, it could not penetrate the entire ocean.

"This is the strongest man on the Dragon Gate List!"

With a battle intent in his eyes, Xu Mu not only did not frown because of Jun Mohan's difficulty, but instead showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The spear in his hand was raised high with the power of the water cold sword, and then smashed down again, this time the power was even greater than the last time.

"Water benefits all things without fighting!" Jun Mohan, who had already comprehended Xu Mu's strength, of course it was impossible to fight him head-to-head.

After faintly reciting a magic decision, the water cold sword in his hand slashed a circle in the void.

Then the sword body was like a magnet, and it 'glued' to Xu Mu's broken shield spear.

Yes, this time the collision between the Shui Han Sword and the Broken Shield Spear did not make the slightest sound.

On the contrary, the ferocious shield-breaking spear was attached to the water cold sword, drawing circles in the void.

Without drawing a circle, the power on Xu Mu's broken shield spear was dissipated.

After three laps, all the power was dissolved.

Then Jun Mo Han's sword shook, and the power that had previously dissipated on the shield breaking spear was shocked to Xu Mu in an incredible way.

Pedal Pedal !!

The power of the shock was not only the blow of the broken shield spear that Xu Mu had just dissolved, but also the power of the water cold sword that originally belonged to Jun Mohan.

The two were added, and Xu Mu was directly shocked back by the vast force for more than ten steps.

Each step leaves a deep depression in the mountain.

"With water power!" Xu Mu, who could stand still, moved in his heart, he finally knew the origin of Jun Mo Han's water cold sword.

In this way, the method of using strength to resist power and borrowing strength to fight with strength.

No wonder this Jun Mo Han was able to enter the forty-ninth place on the Dragon Gate List.

He has the strength.

"Smack!" A crisp slap sounded in the valley, and Wen Qing didn't have time to retract his wrist, which was a little numb from being slapped in the face.

Mu Yong's body, which slept like a dead pig, stood upright like a corpse.

"Xu Mu, you turtle grandson, beat Lao Tzu again!"

The sound of scolding sounded endlessly from the angry Mu Yong's mouth.

"Next time when you cultivate, Lao Tzu will definitely stuff a stone into your chrysanthemum! Let you know the end of beating Lao Tzu!"

Suddenly, Mu Yong's scolding came dumbly.

Because he saw Wen Qing on the side who looked helpless.

"Little girl, did you beat Lao Tzu?"

On his face full of scum, a striking slap print appeared on Mu Yong's left face.

His unkind gaze meowed at Wen Qing's half-disfigured face.

If the latter was not a woman, Mu Yong might have already burst into trouble.

"It's a Taoist friend who asked me to come to Taniguchi to call you~~~" After Mu Yong cultivated Damengjueluo, his strength skyrocketed.

Even Wen Qing, who was in the same realm as him, was a little overwhelmed by the momentum that Mu Yong inadvertently exuded.

Immediately waved his wrist, Wen Qing explained at a loss: "He said that this will wake you up." ”

"Fuck! It must be Xu Mu!" Rubbing his face, Mu Yong didn't have to think about it to know who the Taoist friend Wen Qing was referring to.

Speaking of this scolding, Mu Yong glanced at Wen Qing and put away his ruffian-like expression.

Because he knew that if something hadn't happened, Xu Mu would never have called himself up for no reason.

"What's wrong with that kid?"

"He's fighting with someone!" Wen Qing didn't dare to slack off on Mu Yong, sure enough, the friends of the strong were all strong people, and immediately told the latter what he had just seen.

"Jun Mohan, Shui Han Sword, the forty-ninth one on the Dragon Gate List?" Wen Qing is not a person from the Dragon Gate List, and he has little contact with the cultivation realm, so he doesn't know the meaning of the three words Jun Mohan.

But Mu Yong knows.

After an exclamation, it was too late to explain to Wen Qing.

A big hand grabbed the latter's shoulder, and rushed towards Taniguchi.

"Xu Mu, that madman, the battle for the Dragon Gate List will be dead, if you want to improve your ranking, you don't have to be in such a hurry, fight with Jun Mohan. Every time you do this, sooner or later you will die. ”

While running, Mu Yong's anxious voice came into Wen Qing's ears quickly.

"The battle for the Dragon Gate List!"

Wen Qingmei's eyes were stunned, it turned out that the young man was a master on the Dragon Gate list, no wonder he was so strong.

The battle on the hillside was already raging.

Jun Mohan's Water Cold Sword is indeed very tricky, Xu Mu's invincible strength, hand-to-hand combat, can not take advantage of the slightest.

On the contrary, he was shocked by the way of the Shui Han Sword Technique, and he retreated one after another.

He knew that if he wanted to break Jun Mohan's Shui Han Sword Technique, he would either suppress it with absolute strength.

Either you can only fight with Jun Mohan.

To break through the defense of the Shui Han Sword strongly, Xu Mu had to attack at least twice as much as Jun Mohan.

It has to be the Fire Venerable Dragon Elephant.

But that way of fighting is extremely physically demanding.

In the case that Jun Mohan had not revealed any hole cards, it was very inappropriate for Xu Mu to use such a physical consuming spiritual technique first.

Therefore, he chose to fight with spiritual magic.

The dense thorny vines drowned Jun Mohan in it in an instant.

Thousands of thorns, frantically whipped towards the latter.

The little demon's all-out attack made even Mu Yong embarrassed.

But Jun Mohan was at ease in it, and the sword technique in his hand swung as if it had brought a boundless wave.

Aqua-blue spiritual power rippled from the long sword in his hand.

Shake all the thorns back.

Wave after wave of thorns were shaken away by Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan, who was standing in the thorn bushes, seemed to have turned into a swordsman on the dance floor, dancing with a sword, chic and calm.

On the other side, Xu Mu, who was hiding in the thorn bushes, did not panic in the slightest because the thorn demon's attack was fruitless.

His hands had already formed another seal.

"Grafting!"

Among the tens of thousands of counter-thorn thorns, dozens of vines condensed by spiritual power were inconspicuous among the thorns of the attack.

(End of chapter)