The eyes of all the Jiuzhou Island disciples were shocked. Shen Yuanran didn't even get past a single move in the hands of this fat man in the Peiyuan Realm!
How is that possible!
Even if they saw it with their own eyes, it was like they were dreaming.
Xiang Jiangyang's pupils shrank. What others saw was the result of Mo Ji's defeat of Shen Yuanran. What he saw was indeed Mo Ji's strength: this fat man's understanding of the origin of the law of swordsmanship was so pure!
His sword moves forward in an indomitable and domineering manner without any distracting thoughts. Only in this way, all his strength is integrated into the sword energy.
So scary!
Even Xiang Jiangyang took a deep breath. Such a clear and innocent heart was difficult to achieve even if he had learned swordsmanship for many years.
At this time, everyone from the Mo Qin Dynasty also stopped not far away.
"Your Highness, there is a fight between Jiuzhou Island and Chu Yiliu and others!" someone reported excitedly.
Qin Ruhai's eyes moved slightly. If Xiang Jiangyang had fought with Chu Yiliu before, he would have definitely been happy to see the result. However, now that Xiang Jiangyang has been injured, if he fights against Chu Yiliu again, it may not be a loss for both sides, but a meal!
"Idiot!" He cursed in his heart. Why are these guys so stubborn? If Chu Yiyi takes the strength of Kyushu Island, he will definitely become the strongest in the Holy Road. At that time, the inheritance of the Holy Demon King will not be the same as his. It doesn't matter half of it.
However, the battle has already begun.
Mo Ji carried Tianhuo Mo Feng, walked forward, glanced at Jiang Yang, and said in a buzzing voice: "Now, you can give me the source of the sword law."
He said it very honestly. If it had been just now, all the disciples on Kyushu Island would have been ridiculed, but now, after seeing Mo Ji's strength, no one dared to say anything.
Xiang Jiangyang's expression changed and he suddenly smiled.
"You want to get the origin of my sword law? Of course you can, but I want to see that you don't have such strength!" He smiled, but two soul-stirring rays of light flashed in his eyes.
He didn't say it fully. After all, Mo Ji's strength was really good, and he was injured.
"Please." Mo Ji waved the heavy sword in his hand, black energy billowing, pointing towards Xiang Jiangyang.
Rumble...
A dull thunder sounded, and wind surged above Moji's head. With a click, dazzling light cut through the sky, fell from the sky, and gathered above Xiang Jiangyang's head to form a Dharma Spirit Sword wrapped in thunder.
Thunder Spirit Sword!
The smile on Xiang Jiangyang's face gradually solidified, and three sword veins emerged in his body. Countless sharp air currents crisscrossed the body, extremely sharp.
Jian Guchen's pupils shrank and he said in a deep voice: "Mo Ji, take action. Don't give him time to build up his momentum!"
If he had not been injured before, there would be no need to gather momentum to attack Jiang Yang. But now, with injuries on his body and without gathering momentum, it would be difficult for the power of the sword energy to reach its peak, and it would be difficult for the attack to reach its full potential later.
Xiang Jiangyang's eyes turned cold. If Mo Ji interrupted his preparation at this moment, his ability to take action later might be greatly reduced.
"Then just give it a try." He shouted in a deep voice, his voice like thunder.
I'm worried in my heart, but I can't give up verbally.
But Mo Ji didn't move.
"You don't need to provoke me. I want to see how strong you are." Mo Ji grinned. He had not used all his strength against Shen Yuanran just now.
Now, when he meets the stronger Xiang Jiangyang, he naturally wants to know how strong he is, and it is best to fight heartily.
He held Tianhuo Mo Feng with both hands and quietly watched Xiang Jiangyang build up his momentum.
Jian Guchen sighed softly and muttered: "Hey, I was a little careless."
Chu Yiliu didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Brother Jian, let Fatty try it. Maybe you won't be disappointed."
Mo Ji's way is domineering, upright and domineering.
To fight, you have to fight to convince the other party.
Chu Yiyi respected his way. If he was sneaky and took advantage of others' danger, it would not be domineering or moji.
Click...
A sharp bolt of lightning shot out and moved toward Jiang Yang.
"Take action!" He yelled, and the sword light was faster than the sound, and it had already shot towards Mo Ji.
So fast!
The expressions of everyone around him changed. Even Xiang Jiangyang, who was already injured, was preparing a sword that was so powerful!
There were no more than three people present who could clearly see the trajectory of Xiang Jiangyang's sword.
"Very good!" Mo Ji smiled naively and rushed out suddenly. The power of the earth beneath his feet surged crazily, and thick momentum rose like mushroom clouds.
With a roar, a huge figure soared into the sky. The black energy on the sky fire ink front rolled like a dragon, domineering and unruly. The same black energy surrounded Mo Ji, like a demon holding a giant dragon in his hand.
Qinglong Mutian Jue!
roar...
The force of the sword slashed towards Xiang Jiangyang.
Both of them also use swords.
Xiang Jiangyang's Thunder Spirit Sword focuses on speed, making an invisible sound when he strikes, and the enemy dies at the sound. The attack with the power of thunder is also extremely sharp and can damage everything. But Mo Ji's sword moves are heavy, pure domineering, and arrogant in defiance of all things.
boom...
The two sword lights clashed, and a dazzling spiritual light erupted all over the sky. Thunder and lightning were everywhere, and black energy was everywhere. The entire sky seemed to be torn apart.
Mo Jifang's black energy became more and more violent, and the power of the earth turned into a steady stream and poured into his body. The power of energy and blood in his body roared like a dragon. Between the opening and closing of the sky fire and ink front, there was also the source of the law of swordsmanship to help, and the momentum
amazing.
Xiang Jiangyang's spiritual energy surged all over his body, and the Dharma Spiritual Sword above his head was surrounded by dense lightning and intertwined lightning, forming a huge thunder net. Every sword thrust out was so fast that everyone could only see it clearly when it hit the ground with Skyfire Mo Feng.
That dazzling blade light.
"It's so fast." Everyone in the underground whispered, if it had been anyone else, they would have been defeated by Xiang Jiangyang's sword.
Everyone on Kyushu Island was equally stunned and murmured to themselves: "What is the origin of this fat man? He can compete with the senior brother equally with the strength of the Peiyuan Realm?"
"It's simply abnormal!" Normally, they would never be able to get through ten moves in Xiang Jiangyang's hands.
boom...
Xiang Jiangyang has a headache. Mo Ji's sword moves are very pure. This guy seems to be born for fighting. There is no trick at all. Every move is extremely simple. But after integrating the laws of swordsmanship, the minimalist moves have added a lot of charm.
A mysterious flavor.
He no longer held back his hand, and the origin of the law of swordsmanship emerged and surrounded him.
"Thunder Sword Sutra!"
Spiritual level swordsmanship was displayed.
As soon as the sword thrust out, nine lightning arcs burst out from the tip of the sword, like a giant hand grabbing Mo Ji. The speed of the lightning arc was faster than his sword speed, and its power was astonishing.
Click...
Mo Ji's chest was suddenly hit by a lightning arc, his clothes exploded and his flesh and blood were blurred.
"Ah!" Xie Siling couldn't help but say clearly, with a worried look in her eyes, and whispered: "Master, will Brother Mo Ji be okay?"
She had followed Chu Yiliu for many days, and the three of them had already developed a deep relationship, and their concern was palpable.
Chu Yiliu's eyes were stern, and before he knew it, he had walked out of Lingcheng, stood in the sky, and said slowly: "It should be fine."
However, the opponent is Xiang Jiangyang after all, a strong man from Jiuzhou Island. Looking at the Linhai area, he is also the leading young strong man. His peak strength is several points stronger than Qin Ruhai.
Mo Ji had a hard time facing Qin Ruhai alone before.
Although he said he wasn't worried, he was still very concerned in his heart and took a few steps closer without realizing it.
Often when one reaches the level of a master, life and death only take a moment. Mo Ji has walked with him all the way and feels sympathy for him, and Chu Yiliu doesn't want him to get hurt in the slightest.
Moreover, once a fight starts, this guy will easily become hot-headed and find traps for others.
However, after Mo Ji was attacked by a lightning arc, he saw the other eight lightning arcs coming from all directions and decisively chose to retreat. Black light surged in his hand, and the Mo cauldron slammed into Xiang Jiang Yang's sword.
boom...
With a loud noise, the Mo cauldron and the Thunder Spirit Sword clashed against each other. The cauldron sank directly, but fortunately it was not punctured. The Thunder Spirit Sword flew out instantly, and the other eight lightning arcs were also thrown away.
Xiang Jiangyang secretly said a pity. He rushed out with a sword step, and his body turned into lightning and flashed past.
Thunder Sword Sutra, the second style, the sword comes to the world!
Sword Qi surged around his body, and with one sword pointed out, thousands of sword Qi surged like a tidal wave, and thunder appeared. It was like a sea of thunder rushing towards Mo Ji.
The power of a sword cannot be called domineering!
Seeing this, the people on the ground retreated one after another, for fear of being enveloped by the power of thunder and lightning. But how could they escape as fast as Xiang Jiang Yang's sword?
boom...
The power of the sword tide exploded around Mo Ji, and sword energy from all directions struck at Mo Ji.
Mo Ji's whole body suddenly surged with thick black energy, and a pair of pupils turned into pitch-black light. There was a ferocious roar from the sky fire Mo Feng, and a lone dragon with a sharp beak and reverse scales emerged, and the dragon's eyes were dazzling with red light.
What's this?
This was the first time for Chu Yiliu to see Mo Ji look like this.
"The God of the Earth has come to the world!" Ulagu shouted upon seeing this, and fell to his knees first, raising his hands above his head. All the Ula warriors knelt down.
They were shouting and speaking in a language that no one could understand. However, everyone could see their piety.
Chu Yiyi's eyes moved slightly. It seemed that it was necessary to take Mo Ji to the Ula tribe. Maybe he could find out the truth about Mo Ji's bloodline.
boom...
The power of the Dragon Reverse erupted, and Sky Fire Mo Feng roared around Mo Ji. Wherever it went, the sword energy collapsed one after another. The black energy surrounding Mo Feng surged, but the power of Thunder Sword Qi should not be underestimated. Tian Huo Mo
There are also numerous gaps on the blade of Feng.
The power of the broken sword has not diminished at all.
boom...
The surrounding sword energy collapsed, and the sky fire and ink front pointed straight at Jiang Yang.
Xiang Jiangyang's pupils suddenly shrank, and the black sword light quickly enlarged in his eyes. He was startled, and he immediately used all his strength.
ah!
With a muffled groan, his face instantly turned red. The injury that was originally suppressed by the elixir could no longer be suppressed by his crazy movement of spiritual energy.
The injury bites back!
Adding insult to injury.
Xiang Jiangyang's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he laughed miserably: "Is it possible that I, Xiang Jiangyang, died in the hands of an unknown fat man like this!"
Even if you don't give in, what's the use?
"Big Brother!"
"Big Brother!"
A group of Jiuzhou Island disciples shouted, but who dares to block that domineering Mo Mang? Who can block it?
Whoosh...
When Tianhuo Mo Feng was about to touch Xiang Jiangyang, he turned around and fell into Mo Ji's hands again.
"You...are injured, I won't kill you!" Mo Ji said angrily.
I won't kill you!
Xiang Jiangyang heard how harsh it was. This was the first time someone spoke to him like this. His expression changed several times. He immediately gritted his teeth, took out the book of kendo rules, and threw it at Mo Ji.
Veins popped up on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Leave the things here with you first, and I will get them back!"
Turning around, the sword light roared and disappeared into the spiritual city.
The source of the law of swordsmanship suspended quietly in the air shone with a faint light, seeming to announce to everyone: Mo Ji, win!