Chapter Ninety-Seven: Battle Jingmo

Jing Mo's eyes were extremely cold, his body burst out with terrifying aura, and the terrifying power of his palm surged, and he slammed towards Xia Yi with one palm.

Everyone felt the terrifying power bursting out of Jing Mo's body, and they were slightly surprised in their hearts, Jing Mo didn't plan to keep his hand at all.

Xia Yi looked at Jing Mo who was coming towards him indifferently, and his expression was extremely calm, and there was no wave on his face at all.

Airplanes!

Xia Yi stepped out in one step, met Shang Jingmo, clenched the five fingers of his right hand into a fist, and then blasted out with a punch, his fist broke through the void, and the fist roared.

Boom! Boom!

The two fists instantly fought together, and the sound of fierce fighting sounded, and the aftermath swept towards the surroundings.

"It seems that you do have some strength, but ...... Don't think that you are my opponent!" Jing Mo said in a deep voice, he stared at Xia Yi, his eyes bursting with a strong killing intent.

Shout!

Jing Mo's figure rushed out violently, and the surrounding space was instantly turbulent, and the aura of heaven and earth surged towards him rapidly.

"Martial Fist!"

A violent shout burst out from Jing Mo's mouth, and he suddenly threw a punch at Xia Yi, and the endless fist wind burst out from his fist.

A punch went forward bravely and swept towards Xia Yi.

"Dragon Cangquan!"

Xia Yi's body moved, the aura in his body roared, and the dragon cang fist was directly unleashed, and there was a high-pitched dragon roar in the space in an instant, and there was a dragon-shaped condensation hidden in the fist, and the fist broke through the void and killed.

Rumble!

The two fists smashed together, setting off a wave of terrifying aura and swept towards the surroundings, and a figure kept falling backwards.

When everyone saw the regressing figure, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, and the person who kept regressing turned out to be Jing Mo.

"How can the power contained in this kid be so strong?" Jing Mo stared at Xia Yi with cold eyes, his right hand trembled slightly at this moment, and there was a sharp pain surging over him.

With his own strength, he was actually deflated in Xia Yi's hands, and Xia Yi's sevenfold realm was really difficult to deal with.

"Martial artists of the Ninefold Realm, I am not afraid! With the strength of your Eightfold Realm, I am afraid that you will not be able to help me!" Xia Yi looked at Jing Mo Dao.

At the beginning, even Yan Xiao, whose strength was as strong as the Ninefold Realm, was not his opponent, and Jing Mo of the Eightfold Realm couldn't help himself.

"What are you...... Looking for death!" Jing Mo roared angrily, his expression on his face was extremely hideous, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and his eyes burst out with murderous intent, "Xia Yi, you forced me to do this, I want you to die!"

Jing Mo rushed out suddenly, his figure flashed and moved in the space, and he came towards Xia Yi, holding the void in his right hand, and a spirit spear appeared in his hand.

Airplanes!

The spirit spear danced, and the three-foot spear burst through the air, rolling up the endless heaven and earth aura, shrouding Xia Yi, and the killing intent swept through.

"Jing Mo is completely angry, Xia Yi is probably miserable!"

"Judging from the current situation, Jing Mo will never let Xia Yi go!"

"I have to say that Xia Yi is really arrogant, he doesn't even pay attention to Jing Mo!"

"Xia Yi is so arrogant, he is bound to pay for it!"

"No matter how strong Xia Yi is, he is only in the Sevenfold Realm, and in this battle, the final winner will still be Jing Mo!"

“......”

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads when they felt Jing Mo use his aura, in their opinion, the result of such a battle was already quite obvious to them.

Zheng!

A loud sound rang out, and then a brilliant sword light flashed through the void.

Xia Yi suddenly came towards Jing Mo, the dragon phoenix sword in his hand was clenched, the sword qi lingered on it, a sword danced out, and countless sword shadows flew in the space.

The bodies of the two burst out with a terrifying aura and swept towards each other.

Everyone was paying attention to this battle, although they had already decided that Jing Mo would definitely win this battle.

However, they are also curious about whether Xia Yi has the possibility of creating miracles.

When!when!

The spiritual weapons of the two continued to fight together, and the sound of gold and iron resounded, causing ripples to spread around.

"Xia Yi, now I'll let you feel the gunpower I felt from the stone stele!"

Jing Mo snorted coldly, his eyes were extremely cold, the spirit spear swept out, and the endless spear swept away, instantly swinging the aura of heaven and earth, and the spirit spear broke through the air and killed Xia Yi.

Xia Yi looked at Jing Mo coming towards him, the corners of his mouth slightly arced, he held the Dragon Phoenix Sword obliquely, the sword intent in his body was constantly circulating, and his eyes urged a strong battle intent.

"Then, it depends on whether your spear is stronger than my sword!"

As soon as Xia Yi's words fell, he suddenly rushed out towards Jing Mo, the dragon phoenix sword slashed out, and the endless sword qi instantly swept through the void, and the sword shadow flashed through the void and rushed towards Jing Mo.

Thundered!

The two spiritual weapons bombarded together in an instant, and the momentum on the spiritual weapons also impacted together, and the aura on the bodies of the two people continued to rise, which had reached an extremely terrifying level.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a terrifying aura swept out, and suddenly rushed towards the direction where Xia Yi was.

"That's ...... Ling Chen!"

Everyone felt that the person who was heading towards Xia Yi was Ling Chen, and no one expected that Ling Chen would make a move at this time.

"Xia Yi, I want you to die!" Ling Chen roared angrily, the sword in his hand flickered, and the long knife slashed out angrily towards him, and the cold light flashed through the void, breaking through the air to kill.

Xia Yi felt Ling Chen coming towards him, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Rumble!

Xia Yi forced Jing Mo back with a sword, but Ling Chen had already arrived, and the long knife rolled up to kill with endless blades.

Laugh at!

A blood arrow instantly sprinkled into the void, Xia Yi's figure retreated violently, he frowned tightly and looked towards his chest, a half-foot-long wound appeared, blood continued to gush out, and his clothes were instantly dyed red.

"Xia Yi, since you and I are going to avenge my own brother!" Ling Chen held a long knife in his hand and stared at Xia Yi coldly, with a strong killing intent in his eyes, he already regarded Xia Yi as a dead man.

Jing Mo looked at Xia Yi with a smile, although he didn't like Ling Chen's approach, he had to say that it did have a great effect.

"Xia Yi, if you lose it, hand over the lotus platform as soon as possible, otherwise...... This must be your burial place!" Jing Mo said in a loud voice, the spirit spear pointing at Xia Yi.

Jing Mo and Ling Chen both looked at Xia Yi with a playful expression, the two of them had already regarded Xia Yi as a turtle in an urn, and there was no possibility of escaping at all.

"What do you think...... Is it possible?" Xia Yi smiled indifferently, completely ignoring Ling Chen and Jing Mo, "Since you feel that you are completely sure, you might as well give it a try!"

Everyone felt Xia Yi's attitude and couldn't help but shake their heads, Xia Yi's strength was indeed good, but in the face of Shang Lingchen and Jing Mo joining forces, how could he be an opponent?

"You really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you!" Jing Mo said in a deep voice, his eyes burst out with endless coldness, he already regarded Xia Yi as a dead man.

Jing Mo rushed out suddenly, coming towards Xia Yi, the spirit spear swept, swept the aura of heaven and earth, and the three-foot spear went straight to Xia Yi.

Ling Chen also rushed out, the sword in his hand flickered, and the long knife slashed angrily towards Xia Yi, rolling up endless sword qi and falling to kill.

"You're a good idea, but it's a pity...... I'm not going to spend it with you!" Xia Yi said with a smile.