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Airplanes!

The sword light was like a flood, flickering and shuttling through the trees, and immediately formed a sword domain, but it did not destroy the surrounding trees, but it was perfectly integrated with the surroundings.

This is a sword swung by the young man in the brocade robe, and between the swings, there is an unfathomable mystery, which is beyond the level of heaven-level sword skills.

As soon as you make a move, it is a saint-level sword skill!

"What a mysterious sword skill!" Qin Mo was in mid-air, and he also felt the flow of this sword intent, and a shocked look appeared on his face.

In terms of sword skills alone, the sword skills displayed by the brocade-robed young man were stronger than the opponents he had encountered before, and he was worthy of coming from the Heavenly Sect.

On the other side, the majestic young man was shaking his shoulders and booming...... , blasting out nine punches in a row.

The fist is like a rock, with a condensed fist intent!

These three people are obviously used to cooperating, and between their shots, each other's moves are actually seamless.

This kind of power is more than the sum of the three of them.

"Death!?" the eyes of the brocade-robed young man were beating with cruel excitement.

For Qin Mo, a young man, when the young man in the brocade robe met him in Xicheng, he had no good impression.

Among a group of companions, Miss Jing was the only one who was different from him, and she was quite favored.

However, in Xiling Battle City, although Miss Jing did not have any good impression of Qin Mo between her words, her evaluation of this young man was higher than that of her companions.

Since then, the young man in the brocade robe has a hatred for Qin Mo, and then in Xiao Zhuang, he saw Xiao Xuechen like a fairy, and he actually favored this young man.

That night, this young man relied on Xiao Zhuang's [Prison Ancient Array] to blast a group of people out, making the young man in the brocade robe hate him to the core.

"If this young man grows up, I'm afraid it will be another Yi Ming style, although the An family is strong, he will also be very uneasy in the face of the two great array Dao masters. ”

On the way back to Zhantian City, Miss Jing said to herself, but she was heard by the young man in the brocade robe.

Immediately, the brocade-robed young man quietly took two companions and waited for an opportunity to intercept and kill Qin Mo near the imperial capital.

The young man in the brocade robe also understood that Miss Jing deliberately said it to him, which was to imply that he had come to do such a trick.

"Peng!"

In mid-air, Qin Mo's body suddenly spun wildly, his arms waved, and countless sword blades **** out, rotating layer by layer, like sword flowers blooming.

In the sword light, there is a brilliant thunder light, which is the brilliant sword blow of the [Great Dao Nine Swords].

The mystery of this sword, Qin Mo has already understood it, and between his gestures, there is a sword momentum like thunder and fire.

Bang bang......

A dense impact sounded, and layers of sword flowers collided with the tall and thin man first, and the latter waved his palms rapidly, forming a curtain of palms, colliding fiercely with Lei Huang's sword momentum.

However, the shock made the tall and thin man's fingers sore, and he felt a faint pain.

"This sword is so powerful, my Ye Jin Ring can't remove the power of the sword power!" the tall and thin young man was shocked.

In such a fierce collision, you can see that there are blurred rings on the fingers of the tall and thin young man, like the color of dead leaves.

Carefully identify, these are ten strange rings, set on their ten fingers, each collision, can remove a lot of power.

This kind of ring is a kind of sacred object, it is a weapon handed down by An Jia-Ye Jin Ring, which integrates attack and defense, and fights with warriors of the same level, which is enough to unload half of the power.

If he encounters a strong person whose realm is lower than him, it is likely that the opponent's strength will be completely unloaded.

However, in the face of Qin Mo's brilliant sword momentum, Ye Jin's ring could only remove a small half of its strength, how could it not shock the tall and thin young man.

Between the lightning and flint, the two sides have fought dozens of times, and the sword momentum is like brilliance, but it is not leaky.

Qin Mo's sword path has already reached the realm of being round and wishful, attacking and defending as one, as long as his mind turns, the sword momentum will naturally change from attack to defense, or from defense to attack, and there is no stagnation at all.

And the palm technique of the tall and thin young man, combined with a divine object like Ye Jin's ring, is also almost perfect, and it is inseparable from Qin Mo.

"Hmph, boy, no matter how good you are, there is only one way to die!" a hideous look appeared on the tall and thin young man's face.

Sou!

A sword light swept up, and it actually shot out from the palm of the tall and thin young man, extremely dazzling, and full of suddenness, the sword speed was extremely fast.

Behind the sword light, there was the sneering face of the brocade-robed youth, this was his joint attack technique with the tall and thin youth, and it had been cooperated for at least ten years, even if the martial arts saint didn't notice it for a while, it was easy to get into the way.

Above, the fallen leaves in the sky burst open, and the majestic young man swung his fists and attacked, like a mountain pressing down, full of desperate slaughter.

The three of them had relied on such a joint attack to severely damage a martial arts saint, and it was also their proudest record so far.

Qin Mo, a young man, even if he was a genius, was only less than eighteen years old, how could he compare with a martial arts saint?

Bite!

A clear sword chant spread through the dark woods, and the sword momentum of Qin Mo's swing suddenly stagnated, and the layers of sword light actually began to converge.

Like a peacock putting away its beautiful feathers, layer after layer, the whirlpool of sword momentum began to rotate in reverse.

Suddenly, a terrifying and sharp sword intent suddenly burst out, and countless sword lights quickly converged, turning into a sword ray, like a flying in the sky, heading straight for the dazzling sword momentum of the brocade-robed youth.

"Get out!"

Qin Mo's body was certain, and the [Crazy Moon Earth Que Sword] turned around and slashed out.

This sword did not perform any sword skills, it was only its own true flame, and the fusion of the power of the sword soul, the jet-black sword body burst out of the blue gold true flame, and the mark in the sword was also activated, and it immediately emitted a violent sword groan.

In an instant, the [Crazy Moon Earth Sword] burst out with a fan-shaped sword light, colliding with the sword momentum of the brocade-robed youth.

With a muffled sound, the brocade-robed young man flew out sideways, his body was not controlled at all, he smashed dozens of giant trees, and his mouth spurted blood: "That sword is a holy weapon! At least a pseudo-holy sword......

The tall and thin young man and the majestic young man changed color, and they knew very well what kind of terrifying power a martial arts king could burst once he mastered a holy sword, even if it was a pseudo-holy sword.

"Oops! This kid didn't use all his strength at all in that battle in Xicheng. ”

"Holy Sword! Even if it is a pseudo-holy sword, if it explodes with power, it is not something that Qingxi Sect Qilin can compete!"

Both of them were frightened, and the offensive stopped, turned defense into attack, and quickly retreated.

In an instant, the sword momentum in the sky was stacked, enveloping the three of them, and the layers of sword momentum actually separated the three of them, as if the three of them were all suffering from Qin Mo's crazy attack.

"Oops! This son's kendo attainments have reached this level!"

"Obviously, our strength is not inferior to him, but we are at a disadvantage!"

The three young men used all their skills to desperately resist such a stormy sword momentum, they did not expect the battle situation to change so quickly. Once the young man was allowed to take the initiative, he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Now, the three of them can only hope that Qin Mo's cultivation is not as deep as theirs, and with their profound cultivation, they will drag down Qin Mo for life.

Dingdingding......

The sword momentum in the sky continued to spread, enveloping the entire area, Qin Mo's sword momentum became faster and faster, and it became more and more turbulent, so that the three of them could only resist such a sword momentum by exerting what they had learned in their whole bodies to the extreme.

Suddenly, the sword momentum disappeared, Qin Mo's figure retreated, and he stood with the sword in his hand, his face was a little pale.

Such a high-speed sword movement could unleash the [Great Dao Nine Swords] thousands of times in a row, Qin Mo Shang did this for the first time, such a huge consumption, even the battle holy body felt a little difficult.

"This kid, the true flame is running out!"

The three young men in the brocade robe were overjoyed, they were waiting for this moment, this young man's strength was exhausted, and it was his time of death.

"Zhantian City's saint-level sword skills, body techniques, and fist skills are indeed extraordinary, presumably you also have these three kinds of peerless secret book rubbings, right?" Qin Mo's voice sounded faintly, and his gaze swept over the waists of the three of them, which was where the treasure bag was placed.

Worst!

This young man was trying his tricks just now, peeking into my peerless martial arts in Battle Heaven City!

The faces of the three young men changed suddenly, and they no longer hesitated, and immediately turned around and fled in three directions.

"I just want to leave now, it's too late. ”

As soon as Qin Mo's footsteps moved, the sword light suddenly rose, and the [Evil Shadow Sword Step] really activated, like a flash of lightning, chasing straight towards the brocade-robed youth. For the saint-level sword technique, it is the martial art that Qin Mo cares about the most, and he is talking about getting that sword skill in his hands first. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.