Immortal Mangness

Chapter 88 Strike to the Sky

The two, at the first time they met, fell into a fierce fight. Haotian and Qingshuang, two long swords, were obviously as light as snakes in their hands. Here, they launched a life-and-death battle.

The two swords, in this wide arena, are obviously extremely jubilant. The sword arc drawn by the two sides in the air frequently meet in the air, which is also extremely hot. For many years, there has been no such a degree of competition again.

What surprised countless people was that the young man who actually overcame the gap in cultivation. In terms of strength, he competed with the talented children of the Zhou family in front of him.

"The first formula of the sword, the spirit."

Ji Mo shouted loudly, and the continuous sword spirit began to turn into a rolling sword dragon, bringing out a vast sound that shook the four fields and rolled forward. The sword dragon appeared and suddenly produced an incomparable shock in the hearts of the people around him. Such a strong sword spirit is really an ordinary person and can have it. It seems that this The teenager named Ji Mo is indeed not simple.

Even if Ji Mo's move is very powerful, Zhou Junhao's practice in recent years is not nonsense. Zhou Junhao understands Ji Mo's sword dragon and attacks in his own direction. Zhou Junhao immediately captures his external vitality.

With vitality, it was born outside of its own body, forming a solid wall of vitality. Even on its own Haotian long sword, it entered great vitality. Haotian sword, at this moment, surged out of the fierce sword, like a huge wave, rolling endlessly between this world.

"The vitality wall, give it to me."

Zhou Junhao's body instantly appeared a golden vitality barrier. The sword spirit dragon exerted by the general Jimo was all blocked, enough to imagine how powerful this guy is.

After endearing Ji Mo's fierce attack, Zhou Junhao's face was extremely cold and solemn. When it came to this official road, he must also take out some postures to wait. At the first meeting just now, he also understood that this guy in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person, which can be compared.

After all, in the past few years, I can compete with myself, basically some people with enough origin, but now, I have been forced to become such a wild boy who came out of nowhere. Presumably, no one can stand it. This gas does not report what a gentleman did.

Since we have reached such a point, there is no need to be humble to him. That's all for the test just now. Next, it's our engagement. I hope you can take care of yourself.

The first formula of the nine secrets of the heavenly sword is to be used in an instant. The sword spirit that seems to have known before began to suddenly appear in Ji Mo's eyes. In the face of this sword spirit, which was quite frightening at the beginning, the current Ji Mo undoubtedly has enough self-confidence to take over it.

turns the offensive into defense. In the sect, the self-learned martial arts heart formula is to be used. The domineering place of the Prajna heart formula naturally blocks all external energy attacks at a high speed. Once the Prajna heart is used, all forms of energy are impenetrable, including the energy released by itself.

The colorless fairy aura laid a solid and invisible defense around Ji Mo, protecting Ji Mo. At this moment, Ji Mo, his whole body began to fall into a state of silence, with the mysterious formula in his hand, Prajna, the two words, are in front of Ji Mo. Condensed.

The biggest shock caused by this scene is Brother Yu Kun on the stands and Brother Hao Jian. They all know that they can condense the Prajna formula. Then, Bu Ou Ruo's heart formula has undoubtedly reached a very high level.

They all know this point. After all, in the past few years of practice, even if they have not used the Prajna heart formula to this extent. Looking at this situation, this guy has already cultivated the seventh level of the sect. It is estimated that it will not be long before he can be cultivated to the peak of the ninth level. At that time, I'm afraid that there are only a few people in the door that can be comparable to it.

The word Prajna is typed out, and the huge Prajna is to resist the strong sword spirit coming down and stalemate in the air, saying that it can't take any advantage.

"Break--"

Ji Mo shouted loudly, and the elixir in his body began to rotate sharply, driving the huge aura around heaven and earth, instilling it into the palm of his hand. Then, with a fierce force, he bit his teeth fiercely, and the huge Prajna completely offset the sword spirit.

Both sides seemed to have a strong offensive. At this moment, Zhou Junhao finally came to his senses. Unexpectedly, this guy was a big trouble. Such strength is enough to be regarded as the top among his peers.

"However, this is not enough."

Zhou Junhao's angry shouts spread to the four directions again. Under the loudspeaker on his body, his voice was particularly clear and loud in this venue, so that everyone could clearly hear his shouting.

The atmosphere is hot again, because everyone knows that the sword attack just now is just a warm-up attack of Zhou Junhao. If the other party can still stand under this blow, then there is no doubt that he is qualified to challenge him.

Then, next, no one can doubt that it will be the peak of the past three days. Years of experience tell them that every time on the last day, there will be some powerful dark horses, which are quite difficult to deal with.

Today, this guy named Jimo is undoubtedly a new dark horse in everyone's hearts. There are unknowns about what amazing miracles may appear on him.

Next, the good play officially began, and Zhou Junhao's nine secrets of Tianjian began to appear one after another. Ji Mo resisted waves of amazing attacks. The blue frost in his hand drew a mysterious arc in the air, cleverly led those sword attacks close to his body to other places.

Naturally, he was dangerous and dangerous. He avoided it and began to pinch the sword formula in his hand one after another. The sword formula can be regarded as a profound formula. The heart followed the sword, and an extremely limited sword spirit began to be vividly reflected on Ji Mo's body.

In addition, there is also a Prajna heart formula, such a profound defense formula, so it is difficult to break through Ji Mo's defense line in a powerful offensive.

However, although Ji Mo is better than a clever word, he still lost a lot in cultivation. The strength of the fairy spirit is indeed as strong as the vitality. Naturally, it can't withstand several collisions of vitality. The urgent fairy sword spirit continues to disperse under the continuous impact of the other party's original sword spirit.

You should know that in front of absolute strength, no matter how exquisite the magic formula is, it is impossible to resist the blow of the strong. Besides, what Ji Mo is facing now, but it is very rare to persist until now.

The eighth type, the combination of the heavenly sword.

Zhou Junhao, on the opposite side, saw that Ji Mo consumed a lot of qi and blood. On his face, there was a clear trace of fatigue, which was obviously caused by excessive consumption, and a slight smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"It seems that I'm going to win this game again."

From time to time, I feel complasonated. In recent years, it has been like this. Every time I win by myself, it is too boring. Every time, there is no one who can resist my eighth sword formula. It seems that this guy is nothing more than that.

The scene that Ji Mo saw at the beginning was staged again. Zhou Junhao began to merge with the Haotian sword. The sword is a person, and the man is the sword, which can be called the highest level of swordsmanship. At this moment, even Ji Mo is a little unconfused.

It's not only Ji Mo's uneasiness, but also Yu Yao in the stands. Now she can say that her heart is about to be pulled out. The worst situation is finally coming. She can clearly know how domineering the nine secrets of the sword are.

The blow with a sword, mixed with more violent vitality, bombarded and went straight to the sky, and then disappeared into everyone's eyes. This was the strongest blow to the sky. Unexpectedly, this guy even used this move. It can be seen that in Zhou Junhao's heart, he was angry with this Ji Mo. Insent.

Ji Mo, who lost his goal, did not have any panic. His consciousness was in the air, looking for it in all directions, trying to lock the specific position of the target, but it was still fruitless. He was not idle and began to prepare for the next blow. At this moment, there was a silence on the scene.

Almost everyone's eyes are looking up at the sky, and even in Yu Yao's eyes, there are astringent tears, which are lovely, and it is too late.

In this sudden, Ji Mo's eyes suddenly froze and suddenly looked at a prescription in the sky. He sensed that a huge sword spirit, extremely fierce, landed at his position at an unimaginable speed.

Then, a huge fireball began to enter everyone's sight. The fireball almost became your focus. That's because Zhou Junhao, after the integration of the human sword, had violent friction with the air at the same time, brought a hot temperature and turned into a blazing fireball.

This move is not cruel. Such a shocking stunt can only be used by a madman. In the face of such a big move, Ji Mo also showed a trace of uneasiness.

"Finally? Come on, let me see how strong you are after the combination of human swords.

Ji Mo's consciousness moved, and a huge bell began to appear. This is the Eastern Emperor's bell refined by Ji Mo, which has long been integrated into Ji Mo's flesh and blood, but all artifacts can be refined into flesh and blood and listen to their own call.

"Golden Bell Mask."

The huge bell cover began to condense around Ji Mo's body and firmly protected him. The red fiery fireball hit the immortal golden bell cover. The loud sound shook everyone's eardrums.

At this time, the shocking sound, the huge beam of light rushed to the sky, and a huge dark pit appeared here. Looking at Ji Mo, he had already lost his trace. There was only a Haotian sword, standing in this space for a long time.