Chapter 659

Name:God Of Martial Arts Author:净无痕
In the third battle, the imperial mausoleum selected the silver sword man who ranked 12th and won.

Then Duan Wudao chooses qingmengxin, and qingmengxin gives up the battle.

Until Jun Mo Xi went out to war, his eyes fell on Yu Mo's body again, with a faint smile in the corner of his mouth.

Jun Mo Xi's smile, let the depressed face stiff there, very ugly, Jun Mo Xi, challenge him again.

"This time, I must be the winner." Yu Mo came out with cold eyes in his eyes. Seven days ago in the first World War, he was still still in his mind. His Yu Mo was defeated in the hands of Mo Xi, the king of Longshan empire. Let's get this face back today.

"Boom

A terrible whirlpool rolled over, without any unnecessary actions or words. After Jun Moxi selected him, Yu Mo's body directly rushed out and turned into a terrible whirlpool and rolled towards Jun Moxi, extremely fierce.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness!" Jun Mo Xi spits out a figure in his mouth. A layer of horrible golden breath rises from him, rolling and moving. His whole body is vigorous and upright, as if to rush to the sky.

Haoran, Zhengqi!

"Kill!"

Yu Mo roared, and his horrible palm directly went to Lin Feng's body. Jun Mo Xi did not even blink his eyes, but just stared at Yu mo. The terrible Haoran righteousness seems to be an invisible strong force, which can not be penetrated by any evil spirit.

Yu Mo's powerful and domineering palm just made the mighty righteousness more furious and rushed to Xiaohan crazily.

"Well?" Yu Mo's face was a little stiff. How could he be so embarrassed that he couldn't even break the noble and righteous spirit? How could he be so embarrassed when he had eight levels of cultivation in the Xuanwu realm.

The pupils turn into black and white, and the eight trigrams pattern looms. In Yu Mo's hands, there is also a small eight trigrams pattern, which seems to be twisting and strangling Jun Mo Xi's noble righteousness.

"Boom, boom" that terrible Haoran righteousness is higher and higher, let Jun Mo Xi bathe in the holy noble righteousness all over his body, the eight trigrams pattern of strangling still can't shake Haoran's righteousness.

"Don't worry about it. It's more terrible than it was seven days ago."

The hearts of the crowd trembled slightly, and their eyes were fixed on the figure of Jun Mo Xi.

"Do you think that if you step into the boundary and become stronger, you can defeat me?" Jun Mo Xi uttered a voice in his mouth, and Yu Mo's body was slightly stiff. At this time, Jun Mo Xi's eyes were so bright and bright, as if for the first time, releasing such dazzling brilliance.

"Don't forget that I stepped into the fifth realm. Even before I stepped into the realm, you were not as good as me. Now, you are still inferior to me."

Jun Mo Xi's voice dropped and his steps stepped out. Suddenly, the terrible Haoran righteousness swept across the world. It seemed that there was only one piece of Haoran and this piece of righteousness left between heaven and earth.

"Well?" The eyes of the crowd were fixed tightly. It was a terrible breath. Jun Mo Xi's breath was so terrible that the golden color of the noble righteousness was about to engulf the heaven and earth, turning into a tornado and attacking in the void.

Haoran Zhengqi is so powerful that the crowd even feels that they are small and humble in front of this Haoran Zhengqi.

Not only did the crowd have this feeling, but Yu Mo also had this feeling, as if his power had been suppressed, Haoran Zhengqi, and suppressed all evil forces.

Self confidence, Yu Mo's self-confidence, in the gradual collapse, looking at the body bathed in the noble righteousness of Jun Mo Xi, he had a sense of shame.

"You are also called genius?"

A cool sarcastic voice came out. It was so harsh in Yu Mo's ears that his eyes turned red in an instant. However, at this time, the terrible noble righteousness seemed to pour out in an instant, endless, all toward Yu mo.

"Boom

The power of terror broke out in an instant, and the noble and righteous spirit directly blew on Yu Mo's body. The terrible wind and waves swept through Yu Mo's body and blew him out. In this battle, you should not be reluctant to win!

"Don't worry, won?"

The eyes of the crowd are stiff, it seems that they haven't calmed down. How is this going on? The battle between the two men was only a moment, and Jun Mo Xi suppressed Yu Mo with his fearsome righteousness. Is there such a big gap between them?

Just like Jun Mo Xi's words, they secretly said that Yu Mo was really one of the eight great talents of the four empires?

Is he too weak or too strong?

Even Yu Mo himself did not come back to God and snorted. Even now, he still felt that the vast force was oppressed on him and turned into a haze.

"Next one." Jun Mo Xi turns around calmly and walks back to his position, leaving Yu Mo with dull eyes.

"No, the battle is not over. I have to fight." Yu Mo's face suddenly became extremely overcast, staring at Jun Mo Xi.

"That's enough." A roar of fury rolled in and trembled in Yu Mo's mind. Yu Mo raised his head and looked at the indifferent pupil in the void, and his heart trembled slightly."I have long advised you that in the way of martial arts, your heart should be as firm as a sharp blade, and it can not be broken." The man taught a lesson, Yu Mo silently nodded, and then backed down.

Jun Mo Xi, also had a victory.

The sixth war, the blood evil spirit selected cloud flying Yang, beyond Lin Feng's expectation, cloud flying Yang, directly admit defeat.

The seventh battle should have been Yu Mo's turn, but because Jun Moxi has already selected him, so the sky, the seven emotions sword in the sky, against the withered demon pupil and withered wood, both of them are among the eight great talents.

This time, seven emotions sword and withered wood have no reservation. Lingxiao's seven swords are all scabbard. Kendo contains will and will of emotion.

Withered wood, with the eyes open, suddenly the world seems to become desolate, but in the end, it is the sword of Lingxiao, which is sharper. Lingxiao defeated the dead wood and won a victory.

Fifteen people, because it was an odd number, so when it came to six desires, Qin Yu Xiaoxiao, all of them had already fought. In the first battle, she also chose the strong one ranking 14th to defeat the other.

In the second round, Lin Feng takes the initiative again. This time, he chooses the woman with ice soul. The sword will come out. The ice soul is broken. The sword can't be frozen. Lin Feng wins another game.

Tang Youyou, on the other hand, chose the one who used the silver sword and won the same victory and two victories.

In this round, the Emperor Mausoleum let qingmengxin admit defeat. Duan Wudao chose to fight with withered wood. The crowd thought it would be a fierce battle. However, Duan Wudao's strength was too overbearing. He ignored the other party's desolation and the other party's aging of the years. Duan Wudao defeated the dead wood with one blow.

Jun Mo Xi defeated the six desires Qin Xiaoxiao this time, and xuesha chose Lingxiao for the Second World War. The bloody spirit and Lingxiao's fierce sword spirit were killed together. After a fierce battle, the final winner was xuesha.

Xuesha kept the record of two victories.

Next, Yu Mo selects people. His eyes fall directly on Yun Feiyang's body. This round, only yunfeiyang has no fight.

"Unfortunately, I can't abuse you once."

Yu Mo stares at Yun Feiyang coldly. Now, not only Lin Feng embarrasses him, but Jun Mo Xi also makes him ugly. Now, let's humiliate Yun Feiyang. Unfortunately, Yun Feiyang will admit defeat directly and refuse to fight.

"Why are you still standing there?"

The cloud flies a step, walked out directly, looked at Yu Mo, said lightly, let Yu Mo's eyes a stiff.

Cloud flying, meet the challenge?

Cloud Feiyang in the face of blood evil spirit when, also once in the face of dead wood, in the face of him, on the fight, what is the meaning?

It seems that he finally understood. Yu Mo came out with a gloomy face and humiliated him. He wanted to humiliate Yun Feiyang, but he felt humiliated because Yun Feiyang didn't admit defeat.

"You didn't admit defeat?" Yu Mo said gloomily, but he saw that yunfeiyang ignored him and stepped out directly. Suddenly, the roaring sound came out, and the heaven and earth had potential, and a great momentum was pressing towards him, which made Yu Mo's face stiff. Yunfeiyang did not admit defeat, but fought directly!

"Looking for death!"

This time, Yu Mo was completely angry, and the terrible eight trigrams pattern burst out in an instant without any hesitation. The eight trigrams pattern was like blood, which instantly wrapped the cloud flying in it!

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