"Sure enough......" finally held the knife in his hand, Zhou Yi's expression remained unchanged, but he was a little excited in his heart, the substantial feeling in his hand, impact, explosion, and strength, gave him great fulfillment.

If you hold the power in your hands, one pound and ten pounds, ten pounds and a hundred pounds, then it feels different!

Similarly, picking up a hundred catties and picking up a thousand catties is another feeling, and now, Zhou Yi feels that he has picked up a mountain!

The light is this quality, this weight, when you hold it in your hand, it is enough to suppress all the negative emotions in your heart, because this is the power, it can push everything horizontally!

With both hands, holding the ninth heaven and earth world map in his left hand, and holding a long knife in his right hand, he slowly approached, Zhou Yi's body was constantly sweating, his eyes were focused, obviously, what he was doing now was not easy!

Mo Hu looked at Zhou Yi, his eyes moved with the cold sweat that kept breaking out on his body, his fingers opened, and the wooden sword in his palm lay quietly, with some abnormal movements in his heart.

"This is an opportunity!" Zhou Yi's difficult actions at this time made Mo Hu's already dead heart suddenly rise a little, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Take advantage of his current predicament, take it in one fell swoop!"

Mo Hu thought about it, looking at Zhou Yi, his heart was eager to try, as soon as this thought in his heart came out, it immediately grew like a weed, growing rapidly, and soon filled his heart.

"To do it or not to do it!"

This question doesn't need to appear at all, the answer has actually been set since Mo Hu had this idea, and there is only one answer!

"Do!"

Mo Hu took a deep breath, holding the sword in his hand, his mind communicated, the internal force in the wooden sword that was gradually dissipating with his dead heart, at this time, stop the dispersing action!

"It's only half!" Mo Hu sighed in his heart, pinched the fingers of the wooden sword, and tightened his strength.

His own strength was only enough for him to use the wooden sword once, and because of Zhou Yi's performance before, he was already dead, the gap was too big, and he really couldn't see any hope of winning!

Shocked again and again, representing blow after blow, hitting his confidence to the bottom again and again, in the end, Mo Hu didn't even have the desire to fight!

So, in his mood, the wooden sword returned to his original state from the fighting state, and the internal force that Mo Hu originally entered into it slowly dissipated.

Up to now, although the time is not long, it has also dispersed almost half of the internal force, that is to say, this wooden sword is now only half of the original internal force inside!

Although the internal force is only half, its power is not as simple as halving!

"There is only one-third of the power left!" Mind communication, carefully feeling the wooden sword, Mo Hu came to a conclusion.

"However, it should be enough!" Looking at Zhou Yi, his eyes fell on the sweat that was constantly oozing from his body again, and Mo Hu's face was expressionless.

If it weren't for Zhou Yi's current state, even if the power of the wooden sword was not weakened, at the peak state, Mo Hu would not dare to move!

But now, looking at Zhou Yi's appearance, it should be regarded as the most critical moment and he is in trouble, which can be seen from the constant sweat on his body!

In such a state, the most important thing is to interrupt, as long as he interrupts his movements, then, in the end, he will inevitably be injured by his own backlash, even if he does not die, then it will be simple to clean him up next!

Therefore, the power of the wooden sword, up to now, is actually not that important, the important thing is whether it can interrupt Zhou Yi's current movements!

Mo Hu no longer has confidence in his own strength, even if the power of the wooden sword in his hand is against the sky, but now, in his heart, there is not much confidence!

Up to now, Mo Hu has not figured out Zhou Yi's strength, and his strength cannot be judged by his appearance at all, that is, the most exquisite mask made to deceive everyone!

Including Mo Hu himself!

However, although Mo Hu is not confident in his own strength, he is very confident in Zhou Yi's strength!

Mo Hu can't hurt Zhou Yi, but he can!

No matter how high Zhou Yi's strength is, under the backlash, it is equivalent to fighting himself, no matter how high his strength is, it is useless!

Now, Mo Hu is ready to fly, this time, under this rare opportunity, he must do it, because, when Zhou Yi recovers, he will just die!

Could it be that Zhou Yi might still let them go and take their lives?

So, if you don't attack, he'll die!

And attack, but he may still live!

Shout!

Saying that it was too late and that was fast, there were thousands of thoughts in his head, constantly turning in his mind, Mo Hu's hands kept moving, and after stopping the flow of internal force in the wooden sword, his mind quickly controlled the wooden sword, and leaned on the wooden sword, and his body disappeared in an instant.

Rumble!

In an instant, Mo Hu disappeared in place with the wooden sword, broke through the air, and appeared in front of Zhou Yi, the wooden sword was in front, Mo Hu was behind, and the tip of the wooden sword was straight towards Zhou Yi's forehead.

"Die!" In the air, Mo Hu's gloomy voice suddenly came into Zhou Yi's ears, and the wooden sword went straight to his eyebrows with a murderous aura, wanting to pierce the head with a sword and kill with one blow!

The speed of the wooden sword was extremely fast, and the air could not bring the slightest obstacle to it, and it appeared in the middle of Zhou Yi's forehead in an instant, and Zhou Yi could even feel the cold feeling that belonged to the texture of the wooden sword itself.

In the face of the sudden blow, Zhou Yi's face did not move, he didn't even blink his eyelids, he didn't give a single look, he still lowered his head and seriously combined the ninth heaven and earth world map with the long knife, as if Mo Hu's powerful blow did not exist at all!

Zhou Yi's actions did not make Mo Hu angry, feeling despised and angry, on the contrary, a wave of joy rose in his heart, his confidence was not enough, but Zhou Yi's actions at this time made his confidence increase a lot!

Rumble!

It's just that he didn't wait for long to be happy in his heart, in his mind, an extremely strong force suddenly appeared in front of him, and the wooden sword in his hand was in the air, and he couldn't move forward anymore.

Mo Hu's hideous face froze, and he looked at the wooden sword stopped in front of Zhou Yi's forehead in a daze, obviously less than a thumb away from him, and he was about to achieve his goal, but let him use all his strength, he couldn't get a single inch again!

"It's done!" At this time, Zhou Yi suddenly shouted, slapped his hands hard, the long knife and the ninth heaven and earth world map merged, and in an instant, a huge wave of qi appeared from the blade and spread around!

Rumble!

"......" had no power to resist, Mo Hu with a look that had become numb, was lifted by the qi wave, and the originally powerful wooden sword, really like a wooden sword, was blown away, and instantly lost contact with him.

"I knew!" In mid-air, Mo Hu burst into tears in his heart.