Chapter 2163 Bombing, Farce

Unfortunately, in Xu Zimo's eyes, the opponent's speed was too slow.

When Murong Jiankong made a move, he only heard a "clang clang", but others couldn't see it clearly.

The sword energy has already crossed vertically and horizontally, sweeping over the void.

The sword wind came whistling, and Murong Jiankong's figure was full of afterimages for a moment, and flew past Xu Zimo's face directly.

When the sword intent came directly from the bottom to the top.

Many held their breath.

There was a "bang".

The imagined scene of severed head did not happen, but Xu Zimo raised his hand lightly and grabbed the blade directly.

It looks weird.

It was as if Xu Zimo was motionless just now, when he suddenly stretched out his hand, just in time for Murong Jiankong's sword to slash, and he caught it in his palm.

But even if he grasped the blade, how could it be easy to grasp the powerful attack power on the sharp sword.

Is it luck?

Now many people don't see it that way.

As the party involved, Murong Jiankong's face changed slightly.

Because he is the one who can feel the aura of Xu Zimo the most.

In fact, from the moment he drew his sword, he didn't hold back at all.

Because Xu Zimo felt strange to him.

You don't need to look at any exercises, you can practice them at will.

Logically speaking, it should be very powerful.

But I can't feel any momentum.

To describe it in two words, it is very evil.

Especially evil!

So from the beginning of the attack, Murong Jiankong went all out and wanted to test Xu Zimo's strength.

Now when Xu Zimo held the long sword in his hand, Murong Jiankong felt terrified.

A sense of horror from the bones.

Murong Jiankong wanted to draw out the long sword, but found that the blade was in Xu Zimo's hand, standing still like a high mountain.

He calmed down, mobilized all the power in his body, and the sword intent all over his body was about to break through the air.

But still unable to twitch the long sword.

I saw Murong Jiankong's blue veins bulging, and his hands were shaking because of too much force.

Xu Zimo flicked his right hand lightly.

Just heard a "bang".

The long sword was snapped off suddenly, and the powerful force shattered everything in the roar.

Murong Jiankong's figure flew upside down.

This scene not only shocked everyone present, even Sikong Lian stood up abruptly.

Who would have thought that Xu Zimo was ordinary at first, as if his cultivation base was not high.

Suddenly it was a blockbuster.

To be able to defeat Murong Jiankong so easily, what kind of strength should he reach?

Sikong Lian couldn't see through it, and Murong Jiankong couldn't see it through even more.

When the sharp sword was knocked into the air, Murong Jiankong's figure stepped back directly.

He stopped and his face was gloomy.

At this time, it is also difficult to ride a tiger.

If it is a war, it seems that it is not an opponent.

But if he doesn't fight, his reputation will not be preserved, and Murong Xi will bet on his life.

It seems that there is no choice.

At this moment, Murong Jiankong's eyes stood up, only to see that the sword intent in his body became more majestic and vast.

"war!"

"A swordsman should have a sharp edge and the courage not to fear death."

"Live to death, the brave wins when we meet on a narrow road."

This is the judgment made by Murong Jiankong.

He is the leader of Baorizong's younger generation, so it goes without saying that he is talented.

At this moment, his sword intent seemed to be sublimated.

There was a "boom".

"Using people to control the sword, the heavenly sword is invincible."

After abandoning the saber, Murong Jiankong's sword intent condensed again.

From the sky, stirring the sky, it turned into a sword of the gods.

This sword of the gods is even sharper, capable of beheading and killing everything.

Driven by Murong Jiankong, the sword of Tianshen descended from the sky, occupied the entire sky, and killed Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo did not use other moves.

It is the two tricks you have learned now.

A sea of ​​ice, ice and ice.

The icy sea distorted the void, and sparks floated in the sky.

The cold air was overwhelming, and the sky was immediately frozen.

"Boom, boom, boom."

I saw that the huge sword of the gods was frozen in place, like an ice sculpture, very beautiful.

Murong Jiankong's face became even more embarrassed.

This is already his strongest method.

When the ice sea froze everything, Xu Zimo waved again.

At this moment, a hundred days of bright flames shone for eternity, and a round of sun was slowly rising, and finally the sun turned into a fireball and fell towards Murong Jiankong.

Murong Jiankong didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.

He watched the fireball enlarge in front of his eyes, and his entire body was vaporized by the fireball.

There was a "boom".

The fireball fell heavily, not only killing Murong Jiankong, but also collapsed the entire arena.

Seeing Murong Jiankong being killed like this, the people present, whether they were the spectators or Sikong Lian and others, felt it was inconceivable.

It's even a little unreal.

But everything is so natural.

Xu Zimo picked up Murong Jiankong's broken sword and walked towards Murongxi step by step.

He said with a smile, "I'm a person who values ​​gambling contracts very much, and I can't stand without faith."

"I used my knife to kill you, it polluted my knife."

"It just so happens that your ancestor's sword is here, and it is also considered to be born and died because of it."

"Don't come here, don't come here," Murong Xi froze in place, unable to even escape.

It seemed that the death of the ancestor had hit him too hard.

Finally, when Xu Zimo walked up to him and looked down at him.

Murong Xi was also frightened and knelt down directly.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but Xu Zimo was too lazy to listen.

It's all talk.

I saw the broken sword in Xu Zimo's hand waving away.

Although it was a broken sword, it was still extremely sharp.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The powerful force directly cut off Murong Xi's head on the spot.

………

After solving this farce.

Xu Zimo turned around and looked at Sikong Lian.

"This lord... I was blind before."

Sikong Lian wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xu Zimo.

"Try to tell me what happened today."

"The more people know about it, the better."

"Baorizong's side..." Sikong Lian was a little worried.

Xu Zimo didn't care.

"If they want to seek revenge from me, then come, as long as they have the courage."

"I see, I will try my best," Sikong Lian said hastily.

Xu Zimo nodded, and walked into the City Lord's Mansion on his own.

Butler Zhou was the first to react.

He smiled at everyone present: "Everyone, today's assessment is over, please don't panic."

"We, the city lord, have booked all the hotels in Heyang City tonight, so I'm going to surprise you all."

Although Butler Zhou didn't say much.

But he also believed that tonight must be a sleepless night.

For what happened today, it will definitely spread at a very fast speed.

One must know that the people here, besides those from Heyang City, also come from other places.

News travels very fast.