Chapter 1423: Fight against Po Jun, follow the rules
Shangguanxian didn't care about Liu Huohuo's thanks.
She looked at Xu Zimo and smiled: "You are right, all you want in life is pain.
Just like what you men said.
Eat big chunks of meat and drink big gulps.
To die under the peonies is to be a ghost.
You only have a short time in this world, so how can you be happy?"
"You suddenly figured it out," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"It's not sudden. I always felt that violence could not solve the problem.
But when I killed Luo Ji just now, my heart felt happy, and some things can only be solved by violence."
Shangguanxian smiled and said, "It's your turn next time.
Na Pojun is the holy son of the Bing Sect, and his strength cannot be underestimated.
Don’t overturn your car.”
"Don't worry," Xu Zimo smiled.
"Xu Zimo versus Po Jun."
The referee's shout came.
Xu Zimo walked towards the ring step by step.
The scene was silent, except for a burly man wearing a red robe walking up from the other side of the ring.
"Breaking the military."
His eyes were like swords, and he looked at Xu Zimo calmly.
There is a strong military aura all around.
It was as if he was the leader of a hundred soldiers.
His eyes are like swords, his arms are like knives, his legs are like sticks, and his body is like an axe.
The military aura of eighteen kinds of weapons surged around him.
It seemed that what stood in front of Xu Zimo was not a person, but a weapon.
Use your body to train soldiers, and you will be as refined as a god.
This is the philosophy of Bing Zong.
As the holy son of the Bing Sect, Po Jun also understood this point very well.
Since he was a child, he has regarded himself as a weapon.
With a random wave of his hand, all kinds of sword energy and sword intent came out in all directions.
"Zhan," Po Jun looked at Xu Zimo.
He said calmly: "I have always regarded Xiao Anshan as my biggest opponent.
Now your appearance has added a bit of suspense to this Chaos Fire Realm.
Originally, everyone thought that the final winner of this competition would be between me and Xiao Anshan."
"You are very good," Xu Zimo said.
"As you refine weapons with your body, I can imagine that you have suffered a lot since you were a child.
A strong heart and a strong will.
If it weren't for my appearance, you would definitely be able to fight Xiao Anshan."
"What you mean by this is that we still don't know who will win and who will lose," Po Jun said with a smile.
"Are you so sure you can win?"
"From the moment I stand here, this competition is over," Xu Zimo said calmly.
"Then let me see, your strength matches your arrogance," Po Jun shouted softly.
He waved his hand, and a thousand-foot-long sword came out in all directions.
The surrounding void was like tofu, being cut open in front of him.
Xu Zimo raised his head to look at Daoyi, and clenched his right hand tightly in the void.
The entire void seemed to be held in the palm of his hand.
There was only a "bang" sound, along with the shattered void, and all the sword intent was annihilated.
Po Jun frowned slightly.
He raised his head and waved again.
In the sky, a mighty gun aura was constantly gathering.
"A spear is the leader of a hundred soldiers."
"Use a spear to control the air, and the spear reaches the sky."
Po Jun took hold of his right hand, and with the spear attached, he shot directly towards Xu Zimo's face.
Xu Zimo slowly pulled out Ba Ying from behind.
The blade of the knife blocked the tip of the gun.
There was only a "bang" sound, countless sparks flew, and finally the two figures staggered and separated.
"Fight again," Po Jun was yelling.
This time, two spears condensed around him.
He stepped on two flying swords, held the spear with both hands, and killed again.
Xu Zimo frowned slightly.
I saw that the opponent's body was so powerful that even the void exploded with "rumblings".
The shadow in his hand turned into a half circle from top to bottom.
The sword energy all over the sky was crisscrossing the void.
The sword energy collided with Po Jun's figure.
At this moment, the spear shattered, the flying sword disappeared, and Po Jun's figure also flew out.
"Awesome," Po Jun stood up and said with a smile.
"In terms of swordsmanship, I am not as good as you."
"What you practice is not the sword intention, but the weapon body," Xu Zimo shook his head and said.
"There's no comparison.
Let me see your hundreds of soldiers."
The so-called Hundred-Weapon Battle Body is to refine every part of the body into weapons.
Every punch and kick contains endless military intent.
The sharp edge is displayed and the military spirit is supreme.
"Okay," Po Jun laughed.
The will of tens of thousands of soldiers within the body broke out, and at this moment, everyone watching the battle around them.
Anyone who wears weapons seems to feel it.
The swords began to roar softly, and only the one who broke the army was respected.
Of course, Po Jun did not look down upon these weapons.
All his military intentions were directed towards Ba Ying Shroud.
He wanted to defeat the enemy without a fight and seize control of Xu Zimo's weapons.
Xu Zimo chuckled lightly.
Said: "You are still a little young and want to snatch my dominance."
He immediately let go of his hand and let Ba Ying float in front of him.
Let the army rob it.
On the other hand, Po Jun on the other side felt as if his own fighting spirit was being struck by a steel-like sword soul that could not be broken.
His own will of thousands of soldiers was actually helpless against Ba Ying.
"It's really eye-opening," Po Jun said in surprise.
"With my Ten Thousand Arms Will fully activated, I can control even Xiao Anshan's weapons.
I didn't expect you to be stronger than I thought.
It’s like a bottomless pit.”
"Take my knife," Xu Zimo laughed.
Ba Ying raised his head above his head, pointing his sword directly at the sky, and his endless sword intent connected to the endless void.
Just hear a "boom".
The sea of knives fell and stood fiercely on Po Jun's hundred-soldier battle body.
"If the sword is not destroyed, I will not be destroyed."
Po Jun shouted: "The military will will last forever, and so will I."
Facing Po Jun's overwhelming momentum, Xu Zimo just looked calm.
Slowly spit out the word "annihilation" in his mouth.
This word is like a mantra, all dharmas are extinguished, and all military will is gone.
The entire void is empty.
Po Jun's figure was directly suppressed to the ground.
"Strong, so strong that it makes me tremble and fear."
Po Jun laughed and said.
He stood up from the ground in embarrassment and looked at Xu Zimo with deep eyes.
"Although I have a premonition that I will lose.
But I didn’t expect to lose so completely, so quickly, without any resistance.”
"I'll spare your life," Xu Zimo said.
"No need, I have a trick.
It is what I have created throughout my life.
Because this trick is not stable, I basically never use it."
Po Jun said solemnly: "Now, I want to spread it out in front of you in front of the entire Chaos Fire Territory.
If I lose, I will be convinced.
Even if I die in your hands, it's worth it."
After hearing Po Jun's words, Xu Zimo didn't force himself.
Everyone has his own ambitions, and some people are willing to survive.
There are also people who would rather make fireworks, even if it is just for a moment of brilliance.
"Use it."
"You should be careful," Po Jun laughed.
"This move is called Heavenly Soldiers reaching the sky."
"Heavenly soldiers reach the sky," Xu Zimo muttered to himself.
There are also some expectations.
This chapter has been completed!
