Chapter 13 Session 3

The three dragons hit the seven princes, then withdrew their claws, flew to the sky, and circled over Guo Mo's head.

"Since she has lost! Why do you have to be so cruel?"

The seven prince stepped back several steps to stabilize his body, cough, and spewed blood, "is it? This is the battlefield!"

With a roar, he rushed to Guo Mo with his sword again, and his body was full of fighting spirit. The sword was shining, and a domineering spirit emanated from the seven princes. Combined with the sword, he was even more domineering.

"The fifth type of Overlord's Sword - Overlord's Breakdown!"

The sword light is full of red. A peerless man, holding a huge sword, stood by the river, jumped into the air, and suddenly cut down, "rumbling". More than ten feet of river, the huge flood was cut off by this sword, revealing the riverbed seven or eight feet below, and the river shellfish, fish and shrimp were all visible!

The seven princes shouted and cut off the water with a knife, as if he wanted to split Guo Mo in half.

Looking at the domineering sword, Guo Mo did not dare to neglect it. With one move, the three-headed hovering dragon bent down and rushed to meet the domineering huge sword.

The three dragons roared, and the aperture on the dragon's head flashed, resisting the attack of the giant sword.

"Withdraw"

Guo Mo shouted softly, and the three dragon heads were flourishing, and he "banged" the huge sword out.

The seventh prince retreated seven or eight steps again, but was stopped by one person, who was the third prince.

Seeing that he was blocked by the third prince, the seventh prince stared at Guo Mo with hatred and turned around and left.

Guo Mo then looked at Huo Yuer in his arms and looked concerned, "Sister, are you all right!"

Huo Yuer didn't know whether she was injured or blushed, and briskly wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth. "It doesn't matter. Help me up!"

Guo Mo heard the words and helped him up from his arms. Huo Yuer quickly broke away from Guo Mo's hand. Guo Mo did not help him any more. He watched him stagger down the stage before turning to the third prince to one side!

The third prince turned around, looked at the martial arts platform with only two people left, and said to Guo Mo with a smile, "Brother Mo, you and I have been talking for so long that we still don't know my name! It's really disrespectful, Qin Shimin!"

"Brother Qin, you're welcome, thank you very much!" Guo Mo held the boxing.

Qin Shimin shook his hand and smiled, "Brother Mo is polite. You blocked Lao Qi. Why do you thank me?"

"Ha ha, I still want to thank Brother Qin. If Brother Qin stopped me just now, I think the senior sister should not be so intact at this moment!"

"We lost this game. In this third game, you and I will have a good match to decide the winner!"

Listening to Guo Mo's cheerful voice, the third prince laughed and said, "Brother Mo is really cheerful. Whether this game is won or lost, I will make this friend! When the game is over, how about we have a good time?

Hearing the third prince's words, Guo Molang said, "Naturally, please make a move!"

The third prince closed his eyes when he heard the words. Just after he closed his eyes, Guo Mo obviously felt the movement of the elements between heaven and earth, which seemed to be all attracted by him. The elements of the earth, wind, water, fire, thunder, light and darkness seemed to be a wanderer who had returned to his mother for a long time, and all rushed to the third prince.

For a long time, the third prince slowly opened his eyes. The golden light was dazzling and dazzling. With a big hand, the long sword originally hung on his waist was immediately sheathed. The seven different colors of yellow, blue, blue, red, thunder, white and black were arranged in an orderly manner, turning the long sword into a seven-handed. The color light sword exudes the peerless hegemony that makes people involuntarily want to submit to worship.

"The first type of the overlord's sword - the overlord carrying the tripod!"

On the sword, the domineering man picked up the wine bowl, drank it all, and then laughed loudly. He walked under the giant tripod. His left leg stood upright, and his left foot stepped on the ground fiercely. His right leg tilted and carried his strength. Suddenly, he grabbed a tripod with one hand, and then with a force, the weight of 10,000 pounds, was like A rattan chair is raised as high! The man circled around and gently put it down without any sound in a group of cheers.

The sword light flashed again, and the colorful domineering sword flew at him. It was extremely domineering and did not avoid the gap for himself at all. Guo Mo was amazed in his heart. With the same sword skill, the third prince used at least five times stronger than the seven princes, showing the demeanor of the overlord Xiang Yu and showing the domineering spirit that soaring sky. And the heroic show to the fullest!

waved the staff in his hand and shouted "Ice Dragon Roar!"

Suddenly snow floated in the air, the size of goose feathers, but it exuded a thousand-year-old ice-like cold air, which sharply reduced the temperature on the field. An ice dragon poked out the dragon's head from the ten thousand miles of sky, and then the dragon's body circled, and the dragon's tail was winding. With a shocking roar, the ice dragon fell from the sky and rushed to the colorful Sword!

The ice dragon appeared before the sword in an instant. The dragon's mouth opened wide, and an ice crystal jade bead that could freeze the space and freeze time spit out from it, and the water-blue light resisted the sword.

The domineering man on the sword seemed to be angry. He grabbed it with his right hand, and the ten thousand catties of giant tripod was caught in his hand. He only heard the man's muffled hum, and his big hand loosened. The ten thousand catties of giant tripod hit the ice dragon ball to death with unparalleled great power!

The ice dragon screamed, and the beads cracked cracks.

Guo Mo looked at the invincible ice dragon and quickly shouted, "Fire Dragon roars!"

A fierce flame dragon appeared, shaking its head and tail, appeared in the air with its teeth and claws, with a kind of flame energy that could burn heaven and earth, and rushed to the giant sword.

Between the twinkling, a big mouth spit out a fiery red bead that could crack the earth and evaporate the lake and river, and it was still in front of the giant sword.

The domineering figure on the giant sword was extremely angry at this moment. He stamped his left foot, shouted loudly, stretched out his right fist, and turned into a meteor and hit the fiery red beads in front of him fiercely!

The fiery red beads also began to break, and there was some pain on the huge face of the flame of the fire dragon, but after this blow, the figure of the domineering man also continued to be illusory and slowly dissipated!

Guo Mo looked at the hard and laxity, took away the two dragons, and rushed to make Qin Shimin shout, "I didn't expect you to use the power of this move so shockingly! After all, it's an old saying!"

"What's the old saying?"

Guo Mo smiled contemptuously and pointed to the seven princes under the stage and said, "There are only garbage people, no garbage sword skills!"

The third prince read Guo Mo's words and laughed, "There are only garbage people and no garbage sword skills. Brother Mo is really extraordinary, and Brother Yu is taught! But please ask Brother Mo to take my next move again!"

"The second type of Overlord's Sword - Overlord pulls out the mountain!"