Chapter 3194: The Tenth Level of Ultimate Martial Intention

Takejuro glanced at Mohe and said calmly: "I originally planned to fight you in the end, but I didn't expect it to be earlier."

Mo He said: "Do you think it's unfair?"

"Unfair?" Takejuro smiled, "Why do you say that?"

Mo He said: "If you fight Li Hanxue first, you may be able to go further, but if your opponent is me, your chances are very slim."

After hearing Mohe's words, Wujuro raised his head and laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Mo He's eyes looked strange.

Takejuro said: "Mohe, you don't think that I, Takejuro, came to the war with such a mentality, right? If you think that I only have this little awareness, you are totally wrong! No matter how the three of us are sorted, It won't change the outcome. We are not here to compete for second place. If we don't have the strongest strength, even if we avoid a strong enemy for the time being, we will eventually encounter Li Hanxue, not you. If I don’t have enough strength after winning, I will eventually lose at your hands and miss the chance to be the leader. What’s the point of trying so hard to get second place?”

Mo He smiled and said, "That's true. Whether it's you, me, or Li Hanxue, we are all here to compete for the first place. If we don't get the first place, everything will be meaningless."

With that said, Mo He glanced at Li Hanxue's position and said, "In that case, I will respond with all my strength to your awakening. Takejuro, are you ready?"

Takejuro lowered his knees, raised his right hand forward, and lowered his left hand to his waist, assuming his unique stance. His stature is not tall, and after assuming this posture, he is like an immovable Vajra, seeming to suppress the power of heaven and earth in the entire fighting arena.

Mo He is also secretly accumulating strength, ready to launch a thunderous strike at any time. The aura and energy around him became perfectly symmetrical, and even the space behind him showed a strange distortion. The geniuses who were originally arranged in a disorderly manner now also showed a wonderful symmetry due to the distortion of space.

"Mo He finally took action." Palm Star Saint said.

Lin Yueyuan said: "Now, there is no need to keep anything anymore."

"Li Hanxue, you have been underestimated." Wang Xinglan said, "These two family members don't seem to take you seriously at all."

Li Hanxue said: "Wu Juro is not wrong. Now, only the strongest people can become leaders. All strategies are too redundant."

Wang Xinglan said: "Who do you think has a higher chance of winning?"

Li Hanxue said: "It's hard to say now. Although Mohe is a natural emperor, he is not a complete natural emperor. There must be some flaws. If Takejuro can find Mohe's flaws, he can defeat Mohe. If Takejuro If he doesn't find it, he won't have any chance to defeat Mo He."

Wang Xinglan said: "So you think Mo He has a higher chance of winning?"

Li Hanxue said: "Six and four are open, Mo He is six, Takejuro is four."

Wang Xinglan smiled and said: "I think Takejuro has a 60% chance of winning."

"Oh?" Li Hanxue smiled, "Why do you see that?"

Wang Xinglan said: "You haven't fought against Takejuro personally. I'm sure that the strength he showed when he fought with me is not all he has. If you fight Mo He, you will see his true strength. I Gambling Mohe can't resist Takejuro's real killing move."

Li Hanxue said: "Then we will wait and see."

The battle between Takejuro and Mohe soon began. The two only glanced at each other temporarily, and then began an almost crazy attack.

"The ninth level of extreme martial will!"

Takejuro instantly raised his combat power to an incredible level, shrank to an inch, and approached Mohe. The sudden burst of speed caught his opponent off guard, and coupled with the powerful force that was enough to break through the ancient god's body, It's enough to kill with one hit.

"So fast!"

As soon as everyone's thoughts came to their minds, Takejuro's iron fist was already on Mohe's body, and the fierce and invincible fist hit his chest hard. Mohe retreated a hundred feet, his back hit the edge of the fighting arena, and he kept coughing. .

For an ordinary warrior, this strike alone would be enough to determine the outcome.

But Mohe is not an ordinary warrior after all. As early as the moment Takejuro launched the offensive, his perfect spirit had already anticipated all the actions Takejuro might take, including naturally Takejuro's sudden outburst this time.

The moment Takejuro's fist hit Mohe, Mohe had already used his perfect combat body to withstand all the damage. Although Takejuro's punch was extremely deadly, he was still obviously unable to break through the perfect combat body.

Takejuro's face became a little solemn: "As expected of a born great emperor, he can actually resist my attack."

Mohe smiled and said: "I will not underestimate any warrior who has reached this point. Takejuro, the same goes for you. Come and try my perfect body. If you can crack it, then you have hope of winning... …”

Before he finished speaking, Mo He raised Bai Xi's right hand, and the long and slightly thin fingers turned into five sky-cutting swords, splitting the entire fighting arena into six pieces.

Takejuro dodged sideways and hid in the central area.

However, these five sky-cutting swords separated into thousands of ways in an instant, dividing the space into countless pieces. The densely packed swords all stabbed at Takejuro, forcing Takejuro to have no place to dodge.

"roll!"

Takejuro roared violently, and his extreme martial spirit transformed into nine clones. The clones' crazy attacks turned into nine storms, rolling all the swords into them.

"Bang bang bang..."

Just hearing bursts of explosions, the unstoppable white sword still emerged from the storm, thrust out... and nailed Takejuro's shoulders and limbs.

The turbulent fighting arena was extremely silent for a moment. Everyone looked up at the sky with shock on their faces. They saw Takejuro being pierced by dozens of sharp swords and hanging on Mohe's head.

He was surrounded by white swords scattered all over the place. These swords seemed to be full of life, growing and multiplying, and finally completely trapped Takejuro to death.

Takejuro's face was as pale as paper, he was breathing heavily, and a large amount of blood flowed to the ground along the white sword.

"How could it be..." Wang Xinglan was shocked. Such a result was obviously beyond his expectation, "Wujuro couldn't even parry in front of Mohe's offensive? It's impossible. Based on my understanding of Wujuro, he It shouldn’t be just this little strength!”

Li Hanxue said: "Wujuro has become stronger, but don't forget, Mohe is also getting stronger, and all of us are getting stronger. Moreover, Mohe's move can be said to be his trump card, and Wujuro cannot crack it. I’m not surprised either.”

Wang Xinglan took a closer look and discovered an unusual phenomenon. There were no traces on those snow-white swords, which meant that Takejuro's attack just now did not cause any damage to these sword edges!

"Mo He's perfect battle body can actually be used like this?" Wang Xinglan felt incredible, "How is this different from an imperial weapon?"

Li Hanxue said: "The imperial weapon is like the body, and the body is like the imperial weapon... This is the so-called perfect combat body."

With just a few moves, Wu Julang was restrained by Mo He. This was a result that many masters did not expect. Even Shi Chen and Fan Hongwu were pleasantly surprised.

"This is Mo He's true power!" Fan Hongwu said happily, "It seems that Mo He has not used his full strength before."

"If Takejuro is defeated like this, Li Hanxue will not have any chance when facing Li Hanxue." Shi Chen said.

Mohe flashed in front of Takejuro, his fingertips trembled, and a snow-white sword blade immediately pointed at Takejuro's throat.

"Bujuro, admit defeat." Mo He said, "You are no match for me."

Takejuro struggled hard, but he couldn't move. His face was filled with a ferocious look, like a trapped beast, with a crazy roar coming from his mouth.

"Li Hanxue, what would you do if it were you now?" Ma You rarely sent a message to Li Hanxue.

Li Hanxue said: "If you can't crack the perfect battle body, you can only fight with it to the end."

"Like the strategy you used when facing me?" Ma You said.

Li Hanxue said: "Not bad."

Ma You said: "But Lin Yueyuan will not let you waste so much time anymore. If you want to become a leader, you must find a way to defeat Mo He!"

Li Hanxue fell into deep thought.

Mo He said: "Wujuro, if you don't surrender, the sword in my hand will immediately penetrate your heart. Don't force me to do it. I have already given you a chance. Such as"

"Wu Juro, surrender." Fan Hongwu said loudly, "Since we know that we are not Mohe's opponent, there is no point in resisting like this."

"Surrender?" There was a hint of contempt in Takejuro's eyes, and he laughed up to the sky, "Only trash will surrender! I, Takejuro, haven't been defeated yet! Mo He, don't think that a perfect body means you are truly invincible!"

"Ultimate martial will, the tenth level!"

With a roar, the world collapsed, and Wujuro's body ignited with scorching black flames. His body was shattered like an emperor's star, and his blood vessels exploded, emitting an unprecedented terrifying aura.

The strength of this aura was simply earth-shattering and terrifying. All the snow-white swords were trembling, as if they might collapse at any time.

"This is Takejuro's final outburst." Palm Star Saint said, "If this move cannot break through the perfect body, everything will be over."

Wang Xinglan's eyes trembled, and the uneasiness in his heart became more intense as his body trembled: "This guy Takejuro can actually perform the tenth level of liberation!"

"This is just a futile struggle." Fan Hongwu sneered, "No matter how much liberation you carry out, in the face of Mo He's perfect body, all means are in vain!"

"Mohe, this is my strongest method!" Takejuro, who was covered in blood, was like a furious bull. He broke free from the shackles of the sword and hit Mohe's head with a heavy punch that reached the sky. .

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