"Come again!"

Ji Haotian seemed to have no feeling, raised the spiritual treasure sword in his hand and blasted towards Li Mo again.

His attack was still so direct, as if there was no sword move, and he just smashed it down like this, but his aura was extremely powerful, and he had a domineering aura, a momentum that was invincible. No matter what was ahead, he would have to break it with one sword!

"This kind of momentum is good!" Li Mo's eyes narrowed. He also met many swordsman masters, but Ji Haotian was definitely one of them. He already had his own swordsman.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of terrifying waves of air came. Ji Haotian held a heavy sword in his hand and slashed wildly downwards. Every time he made a blast. His attack was too violent, as if he was holding a heavy weapon, not a sword.

"happy!"

Ji Haotian shouted loudly, and the heavy sword in his hand slashed into the void more than a dozen times in one breath, with a series of explosions deafening.

Li Mo's cultivation level soared, and he was bombarded with Ji Haotian. At present, it seems that he is evenly matched. However, unlike Ji Haotian, every attack is almost exactly the same, it is all the same action, and it is the same powerful. It is very terrifying to smash the heavy sword on the head.

The long sword in Li Mo's hand was waving countless lights, and sometimes changing its sword moves, and exquisite sword techniques were used in his hands.

"The two are evenly matched, but Li Mo should be stronger. After all, he is no longer in the peak state, and the long sword in his hand is far inferior to Lingbao!"

"Yes, but Ji Haotian did not send out the effect of a spiritual treasure. He just used the heavy sword as an ordinary weapon. Their attack has just begun!"

"Haotian Sword!"

Ji Haotian shouted loudly, and the heavy sword in his hand suddenly emitted thousands of golden lights, which became extremely dazzling at this moment, and even shone the entire black and white mountains in a golden color. The one in his hand was a spiritual treasure, so he naturally could not be regarded as a sledgehammer theory. He found that this could not have any impact on Li Mo, so he directly used the powerful attack of the spiritual treasure.

The black heavy sword turned into gold, and an extremely terrifying sword light burst out from the heavy sword.

Among the thousands of golden lights, Ji Haotian descended from the sky and slashed with one sword!

"Simple way!"

Li Mo also grabbed the long sword in his hand and suddenly hit the void. This attack contained all his understanding of swordsmanship, including all sword moves and sword techniques, and this sword is all.

The sword of the two of them looked extremely simple at this moment, but only they knew that each other's swords had been separated from those complex and fancy styles, and they felt like they were returning to nature.

But the difference is that Ji Haotian has always been like this since he was born, thinking that his sword art is like this. Li Mo has practiced the complex path and the simple path, and integrated all the sword arts. Who is stronger and who is weaker? Only after fighting can he know that these are two completely different sword arts.

"boom!"

The two sword lights collided, and then a burst of explosions soared into the sky. Immediately, two sharp swords collided in the void, bursting out countless sparks. The air waves blew the two of them in their clothes and black hair, all crazily dancing to the rear.

This blow was a fair share of the same color again.

However, the sword in Li Mo's hand was just a powerful magic weapon with a sword, while the sword in Ji Haotian's hand was a powerful spiritual treasure in the Great Zhou Dynasty with the longest history. The two were not above the same level at all.

"Click!"

Only a crisp sound could be heard in exchange for it, and the magic sword in Li Mo's hand was shattered.

A golden wave of air rushed over, and Li Mo suddenly flew backwards behind him, and his clothes were also broken by the golden sword light. He immediately hit his body, making a bang sound, knocking his body a hundred feet away, and a burst of pain came from his chest.

Ji Haotian looked at Li Mo's cracked clothes in shock, enduring the aftermath of his own sword light, but his body was not even broken. There were only a few red marks. His body was so amazing?

Li Mo held the broken hilt in his hand, glanced at it, and threw it away.

"Zhenhai Tower!"

Li Mo shouted softly and the Zhenhai Tower flew in front of him. Now he has no suitable spiritual treasure, only Zhenhai Tower, and unlike Ji Haotian and Jueying, almost all spiritual treasures that suit their abilities. Although Zhenhai Tower is also very strong and usually crushes each other, he seems to be a little pale when he meets the six geniuses whose level of the Lingbao is not weaker than that of Zhenhai Tower and is even stronger.

"Suppress!"

Li Mo slapped forward, and the nine floors of Zhenhai Tower were filled with terrible pressure, and waves came one by one, and these waves carried the momentum to suppress all things.

However, the sword in Ji Haotian's hand emitted endless golden light. He was as powerful as a bamboo shoot and soared into the sky. A golden light directly cut the waves away, and finally slashed hard on the Zhenhai Tower.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Above the Zhenhai Tower, there were terrifying bursts of explosions and they kept retreating. Ji Haotian seemed to be crazy, and the heavy sword in his hand slashed again and again.

Li Mo's palms were facing forward, and with Ji Haotian's slash, he kept retreating. After fighting for so long, after fighting against the three geniuses, he finally showed fatigue, felt a little unbearable, blood was overflowing from his mouth, and his face was pale.

"Ji Haotian is so strong, his aura is like a madman!" Qin Mubai exclaimed.

"Ji Haotian of the Great Zhou Dynasty is indeed the strongest among us. He has not used inscriptions yet. This momentum is a desperate momentum. This is his swordsmanship!" Nangong Han was also shocked.

Li Mo gasped, and every bombardment from Ji Haotian shocked him all over. Zhenhai Tower kept retreating, unable to bear it.

Ji Haotian's face was also slightly pale and he was not expendable, but he widened his eyes and held the sword in both hands, without a trace of stopping. This is his sword, an endless attack, even if he was injured, he would not stop, and he had a desperate aura.

"boom!"

Ji Haotian's crazy attack, Zhenhai Tower could no longer bear it, so he flew backwards, and Li Mo's body also flew backwards, hitting the earth hard. This was the first time he had fallen to the ground after fighting for so long.

However, no one sarcastic or ridiculed him. On the contrary, their eyes even showed admiration. Li Mo's strength made them feel sincerely admired.

Li Mo fell to the ground, gasped continuously, and then slowly stood up.
Chapter completed!