But now, there is nowhere to hide.
On this stone platform, we are together.
If he quits now, he will probably be cut into pieces by the wind blade, right?
No, ten percent!
100% will be cut into pieces.
At this moment, Gong Junchang was oppressed.
Originally, I thought everyone was 50-50, but now, that's not the case at all.
Ye Yan, who has the same strength as him, was killed by Mu Yun.
Mu Yun and Wu Mo look similar again.
If you are in the hands of both of them, you are at the mercy of others.
What should I do?
What can I do!
Can only stand here and watch!
At this moment, Wu Mo looks at Mu Yun and smiles.
Mu Yun holds the heart refining yuan sword, and his overbearing momentum spreads at this moment.
This guy has long been unpleasant to his eyes.
Now, what do you put in front of yourself?
Mu Yun stepped out in one step and the long sword was cut out in an instant.
The Phoenix danced and cut with a sword. With a sword breath, it turned into a flying phoenix. In an instant, it spread its wings and killed Wu mo.
Wu Mo's face remained unchanged and he punched out.
Boom!!!
The sound of explosion swept across the stone platform.
Gong Junchang, at the moment, avoided it immediately.
On the other side, Wen Qingyuan and Xu Fanglin avoided each other at this moment.
Holy world!
Five people are the Holy One in the world.
However, at the moment, Mu Yun and Wu Mo feel very different.
The strong breath diffused, and Mu Yun's eyes were cold.
Wu Mo gave him a strong feeling.
Martial arts have the same realm, but their strength is different.
This Wu Mo is indeed a higher level than Ye Yan.
At this moment, Mu Yun's eyes are cold.
Wu Mo also looked at Mu Yun in surprise.
"It's really not easy!"
"There's so much nonsense."
Mu Yun didn't bother to say much. He punched out directly. The Qi of killing and cutting is in full bloom at the moment.
In a flash, the second sword came out.
Longxiang cut with one sword!
It's like the divine dragon was born and soared for nine days. The sword Qi spreads out with a roar.
The overbearing breath, one wave is better than another, superimposed.
Wu Mo smiled knowingly at this moment, and a armor appeared on the surface of his body.
On both hands, at this moment, there is a cohesive force.
The domineering momentum is rising.
"Soul killing fist!"
One punch.
The crackle spread at this moment.
Boom
The dragon's fist strength, two forces, entangled and fought in an instant.
Mu Yun doesn't talk nonsense at this moment.
The powerful momentum condenses at this moment.
One force after another swept the world.
Anyone can feel that between the surrounding heaven and earth, it seems that power is about to explode.
The two collided in an instant.
At this moment, there is a strong smell of deforestation.
Cloud shepherd's sword.
Wu Mo's fist.
Regardless of height.
The feeling of tearing the sky of heaven and earth lingers among the hearts of Xu Fanglin, Wen Qingyuan and Gong Junchang.
Until now, three people found out.
How strong is Wu Mo.
How strong is mu Yun.
Even if they are all holy, the gap is huge.
"Rainbow sword cut!"
"Eight God fist!"
Two low roars sounded.
The figures of Wu Mo and Mu Yun bumped into each other at this moment.
Dong Dong Dong
The dull voice sounded at this moment.
The sound of the Tao tearing the heaven and the earth scattered at this moment.
At this moment, Mu Yun's eyes were a little cold.
Wu Mo put away his mind of looking down on Mu Yun.
"I have to admit that you are really qualified to be my opponent."
In a word, it represents Wu Mo's recognition of Mu Yun.
But mu Yun, do you need his Wu Mo's approval?
"Unfortunately, you are not qualified to be my opponent!"
Mu Yun shook his head.
One step out, the fist roared.
Dong
The dull explosion sounded at this moment.
Wu Mo waved his fist to resist.
But the next moment, Mu Yun was suddenly killed with a sword.
Feng dance cut with a sword!
But this time, it's different.
The sword of Mu Yun shines brightly.
At this moment, his body seems to be combined with the heart refining yuan sword.
"Sword body!"
Xu Fanglin exclaimed at the moment.
Sword body!
The ultimate pursuit of swordsmen.
Man and sword are inseparable from each other.
The artistic conception of sword body is divided into nine forging.
One forging is a heavy increase in the swordsman's sword.
Nine forging is nine growth.
However, this jiuzhong is not only the growth of sword power, but also the growth of the integration of martial arts and sword.
The true unity of man and sword is the ultimate explosion. A sword skill of the same level. When wielded by swordsmen, the power is times stronger than that of ordinary people.
Muyun sword seems to be... Forged twice!
At this moment, Wu Mo's eyes also changed.
Sword body second forging!
This is the inside story of Muyun!
The second forging sword body erupts at this moment. Feng dance cuts with one sword, and the power increases several times in an instant.
The sword Qi cleaved down.
Wu Mo double fists burst out at this moment.
Boom
The crackle sounded.
One to another, Wu Mo's face turned white, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the whole person was embarrassed and regressed at the moment.
At this moment, Xu Fanglin, Gong Junchang and Wen Qingyuan were stunned.
Wu Mo, I'm hurt!
Mu Yun, who has not yet cast his sword, killed Ye Yan.
Now, use the sword body to hurt the ink.
This mu Yun
Really strong!
Xu Fanglin is a little stunned at the moment.
When did such a freak appear in the Yuding hospital.
Just this strength, even if you enter the Tiandao courtyard or tunnel courtyard, it will shine.
Mu Yun feels dangerous.
At this moment, Xu Fanglin is also a little afraid.
Ye Yan, this fool, killed him!
"What's next?"
Mu Yun looked at Wu Mo and said scornfully, "how can you resist my sword, you self proclaimed extraordinary person!"
This question made Wu Mo's face livid.
Muyun is too scary!
Wu Mo wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and sneered.
"Good, good!"
Wu Mo sneered: "Muyun, there is a person like you in the jade tripod court, which is unknown. It seems that the jade tripod court is not bad because it is a second-class force."
"But you think you're better than me for taking advantage of a small advantage, but you're better than me?"
Wu Mo waved his hands at this moment.
A strong breath blooms at this moment.
The overbearing momentum makes people feel cold in their hearts.
Slowly, a magic weapon appeared in Wu Mo's hand.
The magic soldier looks like a sickle.
However, the sickle blade is nearly one meter long.
The handle of the knife is even more ten feet long. If you look carefully, it is very powerful.
Wu Mo, holding a sickle, said indifferently, "the third world weapon, the sickle of death!"
"In the whole Jinglei sect, only Su Yaorong and Zhuo Hongyun can let me use such magic weapons. I thought I didn't have to use this weapon against his disciples this time!"
"Muyun, I admit you are strong, but that's just it."
Death sickle!
In Muyun's hand, the heart refining yuan sword shines.
"Longxiang cut with a sword."
When the sword is killed, Mu Yun moves with the sword.
At this moment, the sword body is even brighter.
Boom... At this moment, Wu Mo cut out a sickle directly.