"Hmph, you stinky boy, you are so bold that you don't even use your bloody clone to fight purely in the flesh. Don't die, Lord Benhu's cold poison hasn't been removed yet......" Yincheng's heart sounded, reminded him, and then fell silent.

Qin Mo held the [Crazy Moon Earth Que Sword], and with a traceless jaw, a wisp of blood flowed down the hilt of the sword and flowed to the body of the sword. Around him, a blood-colored aura loomed, and the bloody clone dissipated without a trace.

In the round of collision just now, the crowd saw that the blood-shattering clone seemed to be collapsed at the touch of a button, but they didn't know that Qin Mo was deliberately dispersing the blood-shattering clone.

Purely with the power of his body, he fought with Mo Dinghui and the three of them, wanting to use such a huge pressure to impact the barrier of the Grandmaster Realm.

However, it did not work out.

Roar Roar Roar ......

The blade battle was in the air, echoing the roar of Mo Dinghui and the others, and their voices pierced through gold and jade, shaking many people's blood and blood.

In the field, I saw that the black and silver light around the three of them was getting brighter and brighter, and it actually enveloped the entire blade ring, annihilating Qin Mo's figure.

Immediately, three black and silver clones appeared, standing side by side with the three of them, exuding an incomparably powerful momentum.

"Oops! Master Mo's nephew ......" Lord Gu Feng's face changed greatly, and he wanted to make a move, but it was difficult to move.

He was shocked to find that he had been firmly locked by an icy cold air machine for some time.

Not only the Gu Peak Lord, but also the powerhouses of the Thousand Yuan Sect present were locked by a stream of powerful qi machines, and it was difficult to move.

Not far away, Deng Jingchen turned his head, looked at the people of the Qianyuan Sect, and smiled coldly, at such a critical moment, how could he tolerate bad things for others.

"Little evil animal, die!" Deng Jingchen's eyes were cold, and the combat power that Qin Mo had just shown had deeply stimulated him.

If he had known that the strength of this kid in Xicheng was so strong, he would have been desperate to kill this kid in the secret room before, and he would never have trouble in the future!

However, it's not too late, this son will definitely not be able to live and get out of the blade fight.

On the other side, on the tower of the beacon tower, Yin Hongling leaned on the railing, squinting her beautiful eyes, watching everything in the blade battle.

"This kid is really crazy! he wants to take advantage of this desperate situation to make a breakthrough for himself, and be careful of playing with fire and self-immolation!" Yin Honglingxiu frowned and muttered.

"Auntie, do you want to make a move?" Dong Yeling looked anxious and urged.

Yin Hongling shook her head, unless Qin Mo called for help with Hongling, otherwise, she would not make a move. If you make a move now, you will be burdened with a battle that destroys the blade battle, which will bring great trouble to the Dong family.

The duel of the blade battle is extremely sacred, and anyone who destroys the Donglie Battle City will be punished extremely severely.

At this time, the entire blade ring was already covered with black and silver light, full of cold and violent aura.

Among them, three sharp whistlings came out, and six figures were faintly seen swept up, rushing towards the edge of the battle.

Airplanes...... , Suddenly, a clear sword chant sounded, shaking the heart, and in an instant, the sword chant had overshadowed the sharp whistle, echoing in everyone's ears.

A pillar of sword rushed up, the light was not bright, but it was extremely condensed, and it slashed straight down, splitting the surging black silver light into two.

Thundered...... , the sword pillar surged, turned into a sword dragon, devastated and decayed, tearing the black silver light in the sky.

This sword, like a dawn that broke through the darkness, made countless people's eyes narrow, and it was difficult to look directly.

Then, the stegosaurus turned, like a giant dragon swinging its tail, sweeping the three Mo Dinghui and the three black and silver clones.

Suddenly, as if they had been hit hard, the six figures flew out upside down, rubbing the ground of the ring, and slid all the way to the edge. Wherever he passed, countless blades were bent, forming six deep depressions.

Immediately, the three of Mo Dinghui, as well as the three black and silver clones, immediately jumped up, formed a circle, and glared fiercely at the black-haired young man opposite.

The sword just now was terrifying, but it did not cause substantial damage to Mo Dinghui and the others.

In fact, the power of that black silver brilliance, even if it was weird and terrifying, covered the three of them, and it was even more powerful than the True Flame Protector of the Grandmaster Realm.

At the other end, Qin Mo stood with a sword in his hand, and the true flames around him dispersed, without a trace of power overflowing, as if the sword just now had exhausted all his strength.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the crowd jumped wildly, both shocked by Qin Mo's sword skills, but also guessed that this young man was already at the end of his crossbow. Next, it is inevitable to fall.

After all, many powerhouses in Dongcheng knew that the terrifying [Black Flame Blood] was a forbidden thing. Unexpectedly, the Dongshi Mansion and the Deng family were reckless and injected this forbidden blood into Mo Dinghui and the others.

Suddenly, the surrounding crowd suddenly felt cold, and many people subconsciously shrank their heads, as if they felt obvious cold. Immediately, some people noticed that something was wrong, the crowd present were all martial arts powerhouses, and they had already been cold and hot, how could they feel cold?

Airplanes!

A clear sword roar came from Qin Mo's body, and the surroundings of him began to glow, forming a series of sword shadows.

In an instant, thousands of sword shadows surrounded him, converging behind him, and in an instant, a vague phantus was formed, looming, but only the outline could be seen.

That phantom shadow seemed to be a seat, condensed by thousands of sword shadows, exuding a powerful and superb aura.

Buzz Buzz......

At this moment, the entire blade battle sky echoed with the sound of Qingyue's sword, as if countless sword spirits were singing.

Around, there were many swordsmen in the crowd, their swords humming, as if they were about to fly off their sheaths, but they were not under the control of their masters.

"What's going on? My saber is out of control!"

"The phantom behind Qin Mo, what's going on?"

Many people exclaimed, terrified.

The big masters of the major forces present changed their faces one by one, staring at the phantom, as if they wanted to see a penetration.

At the entrance of the ring, the general of the Donglie Legion widened his eyes and roared: "Sword Seat Phantom!? Ninety percent of the innate sword is ...... rudimentary."

Hearing this, all the teenagers present were born with their faces changed miserably, and their minds were blank.

Ninety percent of the innate sword mangs are in rudiment?!

A young swordsman, in the innate realm, touched the door of ninety percent of the innate sword, doesn't it mean that in the future, it is very likely that he will continue to break through, completely complete the innate sword, condense the sword soul, and embark on the supreme sword path.

In fact, since ancient times, all swordsmen who are in the innate realm and touch ninety percent of the innate swords are without exception, and later condense the sword soul and become a generation of sword heroes!

Qin Mo, he actually reached this step?!

For a while, many teenagers were born with lost their souls, and they still had thoughts before, thinking that they would definitely be able to surpass Qin Mo in the future. Now, I really feel hopeless, and the gap is too huge.

In the crowd, the deputy head of the Eastern Division's Mansion, Deng Jingchen of the Deng family, the eyes of the two were extremely cold, and their expressions were like ghosts, staring at the phantom of the sword seat.

At this time, in the ring, Qin Mo's voice sounded: "It's a pity, with the three of you, you can only do this." Before you die, take me with a sword......"

The hand holding the [Crazy Moon Earth Que Sword] slowly raised, and suddenly, one after another sword diagrams appeared, surrounding Qin Mo's body.

This time, the number of sword diagrams is forty-nine!

At the same time, the phantom of the sword seat glowed, and streams of sword qi overflowed and injected into the sword diagram.

Each sword diagram bloomed with brilliance, and the patterns on it came alive, and then shot out, turning into forty-nine huge sword rays, which slashed across the air.

Roar Roar Roar ...... , Mo Dinghui and the three of them roared, their eyes were wild, and they had already lost their minds. In the face of the domineering sword attack, the three of them, as well as the three black and silver clones, could not resist at all, and were directly pierced, turning into a cloud of black ash and dissipating.

In an instant, the outcome of this battle was decided.

The wind howled, blowing away the blood in the ring, and the stars and moon shone brightly, bathing Qin Mo's body, covering the thin figure with a layer of silver radiance.

Qin Mo slowly put away his sword and shook his head, in fact, even if he didn't cut out this sword, Mo Dinghui and the three of them would not be long dead.

A martial artist who takes the [Blood of Black Flame] will not be able to live in the world for a long time, and once his strength is exhausted, the only thing he will do is death.

"Blade Fight, Winner, Qin Mo!"

"Eagle Falcon Wing Trial, the first in the Innate Group and the Formation Dao Group, belongs to Xiling Battle City, Thousand Yuan Sect, Qin Mo!"

The general announced this, but he shook his head, as a member of the Donglie Legion, he didn't want to see this result.

The crowd stirred, and then boiled, and tonight's battle of blades will eventually become a legend of the Eagle Falcon Wing Test!