Chapter 351
"Boy! Don't be too proud. It was just me who underestimated the enemy that allowed you to succeed. This time, you won't even have a chance to breathe!" the white-faced man said angrily.
His voice was trembling when he spoke, which showed how angry he was. As soon as he spoke, he felt a surge in his stomach. Although Ji Mo's sword did not cut his body, the force that hit his stomach was really painful.
However, Ji Mo's attention was no longer on him at this time, and he didn't even hear his words.
Ji Mo frowned slightly. He was a little dissatisfied with the Thousand Thousand Flashes he had just used, because in his opinion, the move just now should have been able to directly knock the white-faced man away for more than fifty meters. Now he was knocked away twenty meters. meter, half as powerful.
As for the reason, Ji Mo thought for a while, maybe he was not used to actual combat just now, okay, let's try again.
When Ji Mo raised his head again, he found that the white-faced man was already stabbing towards this side with his sword.
Thinking just in time, the broken sword in his hand flipped up, and his consciousness and body were synchronized again. This time, his consciousness moved faster, and with the help of the characteristics of the burst of true energy, it added an extra layer of gravity.
"Thousands of flashes!"
"Qiang! Bang!"
Ji Mo's sword drew a streak of silver light, shattering the sword that was coming towards him, and the blade fell to the ground.
"This! How is this possible!" The white-faced man was so frightened that he froze in place and even subconsciously turned around and ran away.
In a very short period of time, the silver light flashed again and went straight to the white-faced man's abdomen.
In fact, Ji Mo could have just swung his sword to his head, but the scene was too bloody, and the killings had not even reached the sect competition, so it would be bad if something happened.
"Bang! Bang!"
This time the blade still hit the armor, but this time the blade was not blocked. There was only a sharp sound after the muffled sound, and the armor on the white-faced man instantly turned into pieces of iron and fell from it.
Then he flew straight back like a kite with its string cut off. This time, the force was obviously more than twice as strong as before. The white-faced man had just landed on the ground when the real man became dizzy.
Ji Mo, who was on the spot, looked at the long sword in his hand, and with a light touch of his fingertips, the long sword in his hand instantly floated into the air like powder.
At this time, everyone onlookers was already in a daze, especially the disciples of the Beiming Sword Sect. The sinister smiles on their faces all turned into disbelief. Only the people of the Tiangang Sword Sect were still standing there with expressions on their faces. A knowing smile.
Look, that's my senior brother, a member of my Tiangang Sword Sect! Be awesome! Why are you so stupid? Didn’t you call us trash just now? Why did you stop talking now?
It took a long time for anyone to react.
"What...what's going on!"
"Is there something wrong with my eyes or something... How come I saw that mentally retarded sword from the Tiangang Sword Sect knocking people away for more than fifty meters!?"
"I didn't expect that the Tiangang Sword Sect would really produce an incredible genius."
"No, there are two. Have you forgotten the disciples of Tianxian Bai Zige?"
"That's right."
"Gudu!" A very knowledgeable brother looked at Ji Mo, swallowed hard, and said, "Do you feel that this swordsmanship is a bit familiar?"
"It's so familiar! The Tiangang Sword Sect has been around for hundreds of years. There is no swordsmanship that can be put on the stage. Don't think too much."
At this time, an elder from another sect standing next to him looked at Ji Mo solemnly and said to himself: "Has that swordsmanship been found again?"
"It's been hundreds of years, that sword demon...has he hidden his skills in the Tiangang Sword Sect?" On a certain roof, another elder from another sect narrowed his eyes and stared at Ji Mo.
In a teahouse, an elder took a sip of tea and said: "Although it is very similar, it is not necessarily the same. Besides, the sword technique used by this little kid is only very similar to the upper part of that technique, and the terrifying lower half is missing. He cast."
"Elder, what are you talking to yourself about?" Several young men and women around the old man couldn't help shouting when they saw that the old man looked serious.
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Ji Mo looked at the powdered sword blade. After a while, he seemed to suddenly think of something again. His face showed excitement. He threw away the hilt of the sword and immediately returned to the Tiangang Sword Sect's team.
When Ning Qiandu saw Ji Mo's appearance, she wanted to go over and ask him. However, she found that she wanted to cry again after looking at Ji Mo a few times, so she gave up the idea.
On the other side, Wang Lin shouted excitedly: "Give me money, give me money! Don't cheat! There are so many heroes, heroes, beauties and girls watching!"
The gambling disciple saw Ji Mo actually veiling his opponent, and his heart instantly fell into a state of collapse. Is this a human being? In the middle stage of the Cloud Realm and at the peak of the Veiled Blue Sky Realm, you are pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!
He refused to accept it, but in front of so many sect geniuses, he still had to give the money. He reluctantly took out a bag of gold coins and gave it to Wang Lin in tears.
"How about it? Do you still want to bet?" Wang Lin weighed the money bag in her hand and said with a smile.
"Bet! Why don't you bet!" The disciple was obviously dissatisfied. He still didn't believe that this down-and-out sect like the Tiangang Sword Sect could have other geniuses.
He has long heard that the Tiangang Sword Sect has only two geniuses this year, one male and one female. Now that one male has passed, there will still be a male from the Tiangang Sword Sect in the next competition. He is definitely not a genius.
"Tell me, how many gold coins?" Wang Lin said confidently.
"two thousand!"
"Just bet!"
With a "pop" sound, the two of them threw their money bags to the ground.
On the other side, Zhang Aoxuan of Beiming Sword Sect was about to fight with Li Tianheng. At this time, the disciples of Beiming Sword Sect had lost their previous arrogant appearance. They all frowned, and their faces looked ugly as if they had been slapped.
The disciples of Tiangang Sword Sect still looked confident.
Although the eldest brother did not have the heaven-defying Huangyang Body and Wanjian Guizong like Junior Brother Ji Mo, in terms of the mastery of a sword formula, the eldest brother was definitely a genius who could not only comprehend it thoroughly, but also draw inferences from it!
In other words, when fighting against cultivators of the same level, as long as he did not encounter a heaven-defying person like Ji Mo, the eldest brother would almost certainly win.
"Let's start." Li Tianheng drew out a long sword, which also had some gaps.
"I didn't expect that there was another genius in Tiangang Sword Sect besides you." Zhang Aoxuan drew out the long sword, and his expression was very angry and angry.
"What I asked was, let's start?" Li Tianheng said again.
"You are ignoring me! Okay! Let's start!"
The next second, the silver blade passed through and a buzzing sound sounded.
"Snap!"
Before a second, a crisp sound was heard, and the following scene once again shocked everyone.
Li Tianheng broke Zhang Aoxuan's sharp sword with one hand, and the broken sword in his hand was against Zhang Aoxuan's neck.
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