The buzzing continued, and Mo Ming instantly felt that the temperature around him had risen sharply, and a strong burning sensation hit his heart, and the skin on his body had already begun to ache, making people wonder if they would be directly melted by this flame in the next moment.

Fortunately, at this critical juncture, he protected Na Luojin's corpse in front of him, and most of the power of the fireball was blocked.

And in just a few breaths, Luo Jin was already burned beyond recognition, and there was no good place on his body.

Mo Ming didn't sit still all the time, just after letting Luo Jin's body just block the power of most of the flames for him, his body went to the spot, rolled over and over, and hid to the side.

"Sneer......"

The flames were raging, and after Mo Ming dodged, he quickly burned the withered bushes around him, and then set the surrounding bushes on fire, and Mo Ming and Wang Yunyi were suddenly in a sea of fire.

It seems that Wang Yunyi didn't expect this scene to happen, the moment the flames burned into the surrounding bushes, they were already out of his control, not only did Mo Ming feel the burning and stinging, but as the flames rose, Wang Yunyi was not comfortable.

However, all this was not what surprised Wang Yunyi, what surprised him the most was that Mo Ming had already killed Na Luo Jin without any reaction in this short fight.

That's the only thing he feels at this time!

And the moment the sea of fire rose, seeing Luo Jin's face that was finally fixed on fear instantly burned beyond recognition by the flames, Wang Yunyi felt trembling, and an unprecedented crisis hit his heart.

"How is this possible! Isn't he a mortal?"

Wang Yunyi couldn't believe it, but the flying sword in Mo Ming's hand that showed cold light was so dazzling, telling him that all this was true, so that when the hem of his skirt was burned by the sea of fire, the burning sting stimulated his nerves, but he still felt a chill to the bone.

After Mo Ming escaped the initial attack of the flames, he stood in a clearing that had not yet been covered by the flames with a cold face.

His heart was beating wildly, there was excitement, and there was blood, although he was a little painful from the flames, but this feeling of killing an immortal master with his bare hands still made him feel extremely happy.

Faintly, he felt his blood boiling.

It turns out that the immortal master is not so powerful, nor is he so invincible!

However, after a little silence, Mo Ming can also understand that he can kill a person, in addition to being accurate enough from the beginning, it is more that the other party is not familiar with the battle, if he rushes up with his sword, the other party is not stunned, but can react calmly, even if the reaction is a little slower, life and death are two words, this sword may not be able to pierce in!

"I'm going to kill you!"

Wang Yunyi shouted angrily, his voice was cold, and he was a little trembling, I don't know if it was because Luo Jin's death made him feel a little scared, and he wanted to cover up his heart with this, or because he was really angry to the extreme.

As he spoke, he patted the storage bag, and a three-inch flying sword flew out, and he didn't see any spells he pinched out, but he quickly pointed at the flying sword with one hand, and spit out the word "duh" in his mouth.

The next moment, I saw that the flying sword rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant sword the size of three zhang, and the cold light of the tip of the sword flickered, and it was about to be cut down against Mo Ming.

Mo Ming's expression was grim, and as soon as the other party sacrificed the flying sword, he secretly said that it was not good, where did he dare to hesitate, his footsteps kicked rapidly, and he rushed forward.

Mo Ming knew that after these two battles, the opponent's combat experience was obviously very small, as long as he gave himself a chance to get close, even if he was high in method, he could only be slaughtered by himself.

It was too late to say that it was fast, almost as soon as the flying sword had just become the size of three zhang, his figure was already close to Wang Yunyi, and the short sword in his hand was swung out, and he stabbed the past with the simplest and most direct direction.

"Kill! You will die today!"

Wang Yunyi's face completely became hideous, which was stimulated by Mo Ming's ruthlessness and decisiveness, and it was also the embodiment of his forcible suppression of the fear in his heart.

"Ding!"

A piercing metal knock suddenly exploded, Mo Ming's short sword was blocked, and the black shield shook his arm numb, but it blocked all his attacks in an instant.

And the next moment, his face changed, because the huge flying sword had already been cut off, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the top of his head, stabbing vertically, as if it was going to pierce his whole person directly through the Heavenly Spirit Piercing.

There was no time to think, let alone dodge, because the speed of the giant sword was so fast that as soon as his short sword was blocked, he hurriedly turned his backhand and blocked the short sword upward.

A sonorous sound came in an instant, and the short sword in Mo Ming's hand was stronger than the giant sword after all, even if it was not urged by the blessing of spiritual power, the hardness still missed the giant sword at the last moment.

However, the next moment, Mo Ming's face turned pale, and there was a piercing pain in his shoulder, although the giant sword was missed, the situation did not return much, because the sharp blade directly grazed his shoulder, from top to bottom, cutting a foot-long hole in his back.

Although the wound was not deep, it was dripping with blood, and it soaked his back in an instant.

"Aren't you dead yet!"

Wang Yunyi's expression was indifferent, and when he saw the piercing wound, the fear in his eyes finally dissipated, and he opened his five fingers widely, and clicked wildly at the giant sword that pierced the ground again.

Mo Ming's heart shook, and the pain in his back made him almost unconscious, but when he saw that the other party was pinching and wanting to attack again, he immediately gritted his teeth and roared, regardless of the injury behind him, his legs kicked the ground fiercely, and quickly turned into an afterimage and pounced.

"Dying?"

Wang Yunyi shouted loudly and once again offered a black shield to block.

However, immediately after that, his complexion changed wildly, but he saw that Mo Ming rushed up and did not hold a sword, but a bear hugged a shield and led people to knock him to the ground.

"Ahh

Mo Ming yelled, and the moment he threw him down, his legs tightly locked the opponent's body, and at the same time, he swung his fists with both hands and slammed them down.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sonorous sound exploded one after another, and several punches in a row smashed on the black shield. The huge force of tens of thousands of catties made the black shield tremble again and again, and it seemed that it would be blasted to pieces in the next moment.

Speaking of which, this black shield is also really powerful, not only protecting Wang Yunyi's chest, but even emitting a touch of brilliance from the black shield to protect his whole person, so that no matter where Mo Ming attacks, he will be endured by the black shield.

However, Mo Ming didn't care about all this, since the first sword was blocked by the black shield, he knew the hardness of this black shield, he couldn't think of how to break it, but he knew that one force would drop ten times, and bombard with brute force, so that the other party could resist flawlessly in such a dense melee attack, so that the black shield's defense was gradually disintegrated by himself!

Wang Yunyi really wanted to struggle and resist, but he was not a body refiner after all, he had never exercised his body, and his strength was much weaker than Mo Ming's, and Mo Ming's legs that locked him made him feel like he was restrained by two iron frames, and it was difficult to even twist it.

And Mo Ming's tens of thousands of catties of strength fell, which finally made his already calm heart difficult to feel at ease, because every time the punch fell, the light on the black shield weakened by a point, and it seemed that it would not be long before the black shield would lose its protection.

Is this still the combat power that a mortal can have?

Unconsciously, Wang Yunyi had such a thought in his heart, but before he could come up with any means to resist, Mo Ming's tenth punch had already fallen.

With a loud "boom", the light on the black shield suddenly dimmed completely, and suddenly turned into the size of a palm, losing its protection, completely exposing his chest in front of Mo Ming's eyes.

"No!"

Wang Yunyi was horrified, didn't he lose his shield and become fresh meat on the chopping board, and let others slaughter it?

However, there was simply no time for him to think, and Mo Ming would not give him time, the heavy fist as heavy as a mountain never stopped, and after the protection of the black shield disappeared, it fell like a torrential rain, and smashed down punch after punch.

The roar continued, Wang Yunyi coughed up blood, his sternum instantly sunken down, and he didn't know how many were broken, his eyes showed a thick fear, and a feeling of death hit his heart.

"Die!"

Mo Ming roared, and another punch fell, directly smashing his chest, and directly smashing the still bright red and hot heart into pulp, completely cutting off Wang Yunyi's vitality.