Chapter 391

Three consecutive sword moves were thrown out, and everyone was shocked. This way of attacking was simply to use up all the true energy and fight for life!

The Li Kumen disciple in the air was also shocked when he saw this, but then he laughed, because although Ji Mo's three moves were so fierce that he didn't dare to take them head-on, at the same time, there was no doubt that Ji Mo also used up all his true energy. As long as he avoided these three moves, Ji Mo would definitely lose.

Thinking of this, the Li Kumen disciple directly canceled the fierce attack of Qianjunzhui, and his true energy was slapped in the air. His body tilted to the side and avoided the trajectory of Ji Mo's sword moves.

"Hmph, even if I don't do it this time, he will have to admit defeat." The Li Kumen disciple thought in his heart.

But just when he thought that he could land safely and win after avoiding Ji Mo's two desperate moves, Ji Mo's voice suddenly rang again.

"Qianqian Shan!"

Ji Mo crossed his two swords, and all the true energy in his body gathered at one point, rushing towards the landing point of the Li Kumen disciple.

"What! His Qi hasn't been exhausted yet!"

The Li Hu Sect disciple panicked. He had just cancelled the Qianjun Pendant and hadn't adjusted his body shape yet. Even the Qi hadn't slowed down yet, so he couldn't use any big moves at all.

More importantly, his body was still falling down. There were many limitations in the air, so he couldn't do too many movements, and he couldn't even change his landing point! As long as Ji Mo attacked, he couldn't do anything except block it with his gun.

In a very short time, Ji Mo was in front of him, swinging his two swords, gathering his consciousness and interweaving his Qi. This time he didn't have one sword that was strengthened by gathering power, but two!

"Bang!"

The two swords slashed fiercely on the spear. At that moment, the Li Hu Sect disciple only felt his arms and chest were numb, and then his body began to fly backwards.

During the backward flight, he began to spit out blood. Being in the air, he had almost no more defense, and Qian Qian Shan could double the power of the sword energy. Although it hit the spear, it still shook the internal organs of the Li Ku Sect disciple.

"Swoosh!"

The figure of the Li Ku Sect disciple retreated like a kite with a broken string, and finally fell on the open space under the duel field.

"This... How could this happen!"

The Li Ku Sect disciple fell to the ground. Although his injury was not so serious that he could not get up, he was angry in his heart. He actually lost! He was 100% sure that he could win!

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Li Ku Sect disciple fainted directly.

Ji Mo's head and face on the field were covered with mud, blood hung from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

At the moment when his opponent was knocked out, he subconsciously wanted to raise his sword and rush up to kill his opponent, but the moment this consciousness appeared, he immediately restrained himself.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have gone back to the time when he was tortured by the magic spring and was in agony. He had no hope for life and would fight desperately when he met many enemies, regardless of any consequences.

Of course, this was in addition to his feelings for Lan Shuangning, which he had taken very seriously at the beginning...

Putting away his long sword, Ji Mo dragged his body off the field in great pain.

Now he was very happy. He won. He was in the middle stage of the Yunjian Realm and crossed two small realms to win the opponent. He did not borrow the Huangyang Body or use the Wanjian Guizong, but relied entirely on strength.

Although the Huangyang Body and Wanjian Guizong are also a kind of strength, it always feels like cheating.

"Damn! I won money!"

"I don't understand. The disciple of Li's sect could have won just now. Why did he suddenly cancel the Qianjun Zhui?"

"Stupid! Really stupid! Didn't you see that Ji Mo's move of burning embers knocked down half of the power of the Qianjun Zhui? If the Qianjun Zhui continued, the thunder and the overwhelming force would have killed him directly."

"No, even if the moves were powerful, the realm gap was there. After all, the kid from Li's sect won."

"Maybe he didn't want to defeat Ji Mo with a little injury, so he avoided it."

"That means the kid lost because of his arrogance."

...

At this time, two people from the Tiangang Sword Sect had won. The people from Li's sect and the casino owner were almost furious! How did this situation turn out like this?

Let's not talk about Ning Qiandu's game. After all, he had the Ice and Snow Eyes, and there was no way to end the matter with overwhelming strength. But this time, Ji Mo didn't use the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect and still won. They couldn't accept it!

As soon as Ji Mo returned to the sect, his senior sisters and brothers surrounded him, especially Ning Qiandu and Mi Lin. The medicine for healing the wound was ready to be poured into his stomach.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you? You let that kid go. You can kill him with a move of Wanjian Guizong. Why are you playing so much with him?"

"That's right, junior brother. Others don't know, but we know that Wanjian Guizong consumes a lot of true energy, but it shouldn't be a problem for you to use it a second time."

"Junior brother, if you ask me, just open the Huangyang body and destroy his entire sect!"

...

Ji Mo and his senior brothers and sisters were chatting happily. Lan Shuangning on the other side didn't go over when she saw this. Seeing Ji Mo's victory, she was not happy at all, because she remembered the heartless emperor who pursued the way of heaven by any means...

"Elder Ren! Tiangang Sword Sect has won two games. My casino lost a lot. What do you think we should do!"

On the other side, the casino owner pointed at Elder Ren of Li'an Sect angrily.

Elder Ren was also very surprised. Ji Mo's sudden change was too strange. He looked very weak at first, but suddenly he was fighting for his life. It was inevitable that the disciples of Li's sect would be careless and finally be defeated in one move.

"I will compensate you for your loss, but you have seen the strength of our disciples. They are much stronger than Beiming Sword Sect, so even if you lose two games, it doesn't matter. You can still make more money later, right?" Elder Ren said.

"Your strength has been exposed, how can you win money unexpectedly? You can't make much at all." The boss said angrily.

"Later, we just need to claim that the three disciples who are playing this time are the strongest three people in our sect that we have never seen in a century, and the others are just average. In that case, when other disciples compete, there will still be many who will not suppress us? Isn't it easy to make money?"

"Will others believe this?"

"Are there few people who are blind in front of money?"

"So... it seems to make some sense. But there is still one round on the field. Do the disciples of your sect have a chance to win?"

"It should be possible."

As soon as the voice fell, there was an explosion on the duel field over there, and a figure flew out from it.

"Yes... Li Tianheng won, the Tiangang Sword Sect won!"

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