Chapter 1540

"Wind thunder sword code, chop."

A roar came out of Zhao Wuji's mouth. The sword body was full of thunder whirling rapidly. Even Chen Mo felt a trace of palpitation.

The thunder came out of the sword and turned into lightning. It seemed that it was the thunder from the sky. It contained the killing power of thunder punishment. It was fierce, invincible and terrifying.

Boom!

As if it could destroy the world, the thunder and lightning were dazzling, the lightning and flint were dazzling, the thunder was dancing in fright, and the thunder was like the sea. In a moment, a terrible thunder dragon was formed, just like a thick arm, shaking its head and wagging its tail. The Dragon's head roared to Chen mo.

"Wind thunder sword formula, I don't know how powerful my thunder sword skill is compared with it?"

Since practicing thunder sword, Chen Mo has a little understanding of thunder and lightning. Zhao Wuji's wind thunder sword formula has a kind of terrible lethality, which can be seen as Chen Mo's blood.

"A thunderbolt, break it for me."

Just as Zhao Wuji's wind and thunder sword is about to kill Chen Mo, Chen Mo suddenly raises the Wuchen Xinyue sword and points it directly at the sky, as if * * the heaven's rage, and drops nine days of rolling thunder on the spot.

For a moment, the wind and cloud changed color and there were no clouds.

Countless people looked at this scene, their eyes were slightly shocked.

"It's the same with Chen Fengting. "

" however, thunder sword is difficult to cultivate and contains three moves. The wind thunder sword formula has only one move, which can be as powerful as thunder sword. However, if Chen Mo understood the third move of thunder sword and thundered for nine days, he would definitely defeat Zhao Wuji today. "

Students with good vision can see through the gap between thunder sword and wind thunder sword.

At this time, everyone in the arena is looking at the arena.

That terrible thunder, as if the birth of incomparably violent atmosphere, is full of raging rolling thunder.

Crackling.

The thundering thunder, the wind and the wind, seems to be returning to nature, so that countless people see a surprise.

"I didn't expect that Chen Mo and Zhao Wuji would both practice thunder swordsmanship. I'm looking forward to the difference in their strength. However, I think Zhao Wuji will win."

Chen Mo's thunder sword skill, the moment it was displayed, was covered with thunder from the heaven, as if he was the master of thunder. All thunder moved with him. The moon sword of dust-free heart suddenly pointed out that it took all the thunder to form a ten Zhang Long Thunder Dragon. Suddenly, the Dragon's head was lifted.

As if, is the real king of beasts, the eyes of Ni world have the divine power of ignoring everything.

Stab!

Immediately, Chen Mo's Thunder Dragon and Zhao Wuji's Thunder Dragon collide, forming a scene of thunder light suddenly appearing, and the whole arena is about to sink, and then it disintegrates into lines.

"These two guys are so terrible that they will destroy the arena."

Yao, the head of the inner courtyard, was so dazzled that he could see that the arena was about to be destroyed. His hands suddenly clapped a big fingerprint on the arena, forming a defense brilliance.

Chen Mo and Zhao Wuji still fight each other in the arena.

"Boom!"

Thunder Dragon collision, as if thousands of horses galloping, the scene momentum like mountains, making the surrounding feel more oppressive.

However, Zhao Wuji can see that his leilong is not Chen Mo's opponent.

Because in terms of appearance and power, Chen Mo's Thunder Dragon has the momentum of heaven and earth, and Chen Mo could have crossed the ladder to challenge, and the attack was naturally terrible.

Moreover, Zhao Wuji's Thunder Dragon was divided too many ways, and was soon engulfed by Chen Mo's Thunder Dragon on the spot.

Such a scene, really let Zhao Wuji heart is not taste.

"Am I really not his opponent?"

Zhao Wuji asked himself, as if he had seen the scene that he had been defeated by Chen Mo and became a criminal for ages. Countless students in the inner academy criticized him, saying that he was a student of the inner academy, but he could not beat Chen Mo, a student of the outer Academy. It was a shame for the inner court.

At ordinary times, when I see his students in the outer academy, they are even higher than others. It seems that even if you are an intern, you can't beat Chen Mo in our outer courtyard.

"No I must not fail. "

Zhao Wuji's face was full of blue veins, and his hands were clenched. "Not long ago, I had been disgraced. If the inner courtyard could not hold my head up again, even if the master still looked down on me, others would look down on me."

"This is not what I want."

"I, Zhao Wuji, will either live a lifetime of glory or die in battle."

"Well, it's worth a trip to the next world."

Thinking about this problem, Zhao Wuji's will sank, his eyes became cold, his face became strange, his blood in his mouth turned into pure energy, and he swam around in all his limbs.

"Chen Mo, I want you to die."

With that, Zhao Wuji, regardless of everything, rushed to kill Chen mo. he seemed to have the spirit of fearing death. Even though his body hit Chen Mo's Thunder Dragon and was hurt by thunder and lightning outside, he still rushed to Chen Mo, and his back was awe inspiring."Brother Wuji, are you going to die with Chen Mo?" Countless people saw that Zhao Wuji's mental appearance had changed, and their hearts were shocked. It was terrible that a good inner college student was forced to this extent by a foreign student.

The Taoist priest of Qingtian on the stage has already been extremely blue.

"Damned animal, the disciple that I trained, I've been harmed by you. If Wuji dies in your hands, I'll kill you here even if I don't want to."

Xue Yun, one of the disciples of Qingtian Taoist priest, has died in Chen Mo's hands. Zhao Wuji is even more persecuted by Chen mo. now, Zhao Wuji is forced to be possessed by Chen mo.

Qingtian Taoist looked in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. He was very angry with Chen mo.

"Taoist Qingtian, do you know why Wuji is so miserable?" Yao, the head of the inner courtyard, seemed to see that the Taoist priest Qingtian was about to run away on the spot. He could not help but speak lightly.

"Qingtian is puzzled. Please explain it to the president." Qingtian Taoist tried to hold his anger and calmed down.

Yao, the head of the inner courtyard, took Chen Mo's eyes and said, "he has a very calm mind. Even if he is at the top of Mount Tai, he will not be worried. Instead, he will be extremely calm to face everything and solve everything."

"This kind of martial spirit is rare in the world."

"At the same time, he should go through life and death many times and be calm in the face of difficulties."

In a word, Mr. Yao, the head of the inner court, appreciated Chen Mo more.

This situation, in the eyes of the Taoist, is a bad omen.

The president of the hospital, he thinks highly of Chen mo.

What is Zhao Wuji?

Qingtian Taoist's thoughts are all gray, as if he is a few decades old, and the whole person is unable to refute.

For the words of Yao, the president of the hospital, he really felt Chen Mo's calm calm.

And this calm, in Chen Mo body release incisively and vividly, more wise manner.

"Is Wuji really going to be defeated by him? "Taoist priest Qingtian said to himself.

Inadvertently, looked up, a face suddenly pale, and hair are more pessimistic.

"Wuji...!"

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