Wang Mo held the Sword of Truth and slowly approached Yuan Bo. A large amount of golden soul power was concentrated on the blade. This is like a spring that is storing energy. The tighter it is pressed, the greater the force when it explodes. The fused formation not only suppressed Yuan Bo, but also brought absolute enhancement to Wang Mo.
When Wang Mo walked three meters away from Yuan Bo, the soul power on the Sword of Truth had reached 30 million. He swung it hard and landed heavily on Yuan Bo's head. The seemingly slow blade made Yuan Bo unable to dodge. It was as if he was being suppressed, and he could only watch helplessly as the sword edge fell on his head.
"Ah..." Yuan Bo has been working hard to improve his soul power, hoping to break the suppression of him by the formation. But the soul power seemed to be blocked, and there was no hope of emerging. When the sword of truth comes down, you have no choice but to resist, without even a chance to dodge.
"Boom..." The sword edge fell on Yuan Bo's arm, causing a huge explosion. But when the soul power burst out, it was suppressed by eight golden dragons. This became a big steamer, and the soul power kept expanding and then shrinking in a very small space. Only Yuan Bo's voice quickly became louder, and that was because he let out a terrifying scream.
After the steamer-like explosion ended, Yuan Bo completely collapsed on the ground. It can be seen that the injury is serious, and the soul power in his body is already on the decline. The soul power has dropped below 20 million to the third level. Yuan Bo's appearance made everyone feel incredible that a fourth-level hunter was beaten like this by a second-level hunter.
"How is it possible?" Tang Xiaoxiao felt something was wrong after seeing it, and asked himself in confusion, "The fourth-level Yuanbo is only at this level? Although the fusion formation is really very powerful, it was too fast and too sloppy to lose."
"Wang Mo, you are the best, long live!" Tang Yue didn't feel that way, and raised his hands in the air to celebrate loudly. Huang Zhou and the other three felt the same way, and even felt that victory was right in front of them.
"Wang Mo...really won?" Song Ran couldn't believe it when he saw Wang Mo's current performance, but he didn't know what the problem was.
"It seems that the problem lies with Tang Xiaoxiao." Young Master Han glanced at Tang Xiaoxiao in the distance, and then said to the big man beside him with a smile, "Yuan Bo refused to use his true strength just to leave it to Tang Xiaoxiao, but now he still Can you keep it?"
"Yuan Bo must pass Wang Mo's level before he can see me. Maybe he will die in the first level." Tang Xiaoxiao noticed the gaze of the Han family master and probably knew the reason for Yuan Bo's behavior.
"Show it if you have any ability, and pass my level first, otherwise you will really die!" Wang Mo also felt that Yuan Bo was concealing his strength, so he specifically stopped attacking, "I will give you a chance, if you are still like this It looks like you will die next time!"
"Damn Wang Mo, it looks like we need to take this seriously, so bad luck for you." Yuan Bo stood up from the ground without any strength, standing up calmly despite the strong pressure brought by the formation. He took out two scimitars from the clothes on his back, and the blades were shining brightly.
After taking out the two swords, Yuan Bo's soul power and aura surged. His soul power instantly exceeded 60 million, and he stood in front of Wang Mo like a giant beast. The eight golden dragons above his head were already showing signs of disintegration and had completely lost their ability to suppress Yuan Bo.
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"Eight Treasures Double Blades depicts eight auxiliary formations, two of which are fourth-level formation circuits." Yuan Bo confidently wielded his sword and began to walk towards Wang Mo step by step. In an instant, the situation was reversed, and Wang Mo was in a counter-trend position.
Is it just for Tang Xiaoxiao? "Wang Mo smiled contemptuously, looking down on Yuan Bo and said, "You can't even beat me with this toy double sword, how can you deal with that Tang Xiaoxiao? "
"Brush...boom!" Yuan Bo responded to Wang Mo's ridicule with practical actions and hit Wang Mo in the chest. It turned into a meteor and was directly shot dozens of meters away. Just when he was about to land, Yuan Bo magically appeared and dealt another heavy blow. It was like this back and forth attack, being hit back and forth like a sandbag.
"Where's your formation? Where's your big talk? Where's Tang Xiaoxiao you rely on? Ah..." Yuan Bo seemed to have gone crazy, questioning while fighting. And this time, I paid special attention to the fact that Wang Mo was not describing the formation.
"Wang Mo has increased his soul power three times in a row. It should have reached the limit. Will it be the end next?" Tang Xiaoxiao was already prepared, thinking that Wang Mo had no hope of winning. Although there is no reason to take action rashly, it is related to the whereabouts of Xiaohu, so we have to take action.
"General Li, what do you think of the current situation?" Mr. Han also couldn't understand why Wang Mo gave Yuan Bo time and space to take action but left no way to counterattack.
"Sir, Wang Mo can only be telling lies. There is no other possibility." General Li insisted that there was no other possibility.
"Hey, why is there such a thing as being a big talker? You really deserve it!" Song Ran could only think so and let Yuan Bo take the initiative to take the initiative, but Wang Mo had no way to fight back or protect himself. You can think so.
"Did you hear it? Did you see it?" Yuan Bo's voice was like a breath of wind. He beat Wang Mo hard while sneering at him, "No one believes you anymore, and no one can help you. Those three people in Longmen Personally, I’m not a dishonest person at all, so just accept your fate.”
"Wait, maybe it's not what you seem!" Just when Huang Zhou and the others were about to rush forward, Fang Chen appeared beside them and expressed a guess in his mind.
"There's no need for such a method, it's too extreme..." Fan Yao couldn't believe it after hearing this, her eyes were still very nervous, "I can't believe it!"
"At least Wang Mo is fine now, and besides, he hasn't used all his abilities yet, right!" Huang Zhou's words made Fan Yao Mo feel at ease, because they all knew that Wang Mo was a fantasy hunter.
"Is he really dead? Am I feeling wrong?" Tang Xiaoxiao could no longer sit still, and moved forward slowly unconsciously, reaching for the long sword behind his back with one hand. He was not standing up for Wang Mo, but to prevent Yuan Bo from winning, which was related to the Tang family's fundamental interests in Xiaohu.
"Babao Wuying..."
The eight treasure swords suddenly disappeared from sight and turned into eight soul-power blades. They struck the eight most important joints of Wang Mo's body with heavy and terrifying chops. Unable to bear it anymore, Wang Mo screamed heartbreakingly. The trauma this time was really not small.
"Haha..." Yuan Bo laughed happily when he saw such a wonderful scene, but as time passed quickly, his smile gradually disappeared. Not only were Wang Mo's joints not severed, not even half of his armor was damaged. On the contrary, Wang Mo stood up unharmed and looked at him with a smile.
"What do you mean? Laughing...are you being beaten stupid?" Yuan Bo looked at Wang Mo in fear. He didn't understand what the other person was thinking and laughing. Among the enemies he saw and killed, there was no one like this, so there was no pattern to follow.
"Laugh at your ignorance and arrogance, laugh at your stupidity and greed!" Wang Mo said, which made Yuan Bo's anger rise. He looked like a winner, with his back straight, "Don't you look at your results?" What happened to me after fighting for so long? "
"You..." Yuan Bo seemed to want to find evidence of victory, but when he saw Wang Mo. Unexpectedly, he found that the opponent had no injuries on top or bottom, and not even a single bit of his armor was damaged. The proud and crazy battle just now had no effect at all.
"How did Wang Mo put down the attack just now? That was a full-force attack by a fourth-level hunter..." Tang Xiaoxiao was also a little confused. She couldn't figure out how Wang Mo did it and what to do next.
"His armor..." Song Ran stared at Wang Mo's armor like a rabbit.
"Yeah..." Huang Zhou and all the people in the Twin Cities cheered, and they were sincere.
Only one person in the Twin Cities hesitated, and that was Fang Chen, the producer of the Heaven and Earth Armor. "The limit of the Heaven and Earth Armor is only 30 million souls. It is absolutely impossible to face the full attack of a fourth-level hunter. What did Wang Mo do?" ?”
"Do you know how he did it?" Young Master Han put away his smile, began to watch Wang Mo's battle seriously, and asked the big man next to him for his opinion.
"That armor is just a medium. Wang Mo must have done something based on it." The big man couldn't even tell.
"It's a defensive formation circuit. Wang Mo calculated Yuan Bo's attack accurately and applied the formation at the impact point, but it's hard to tell whether it was carved on the armor or temporarily added!" The Young Master of the Han family roughly said. He said the content, but this time his voice was lowered so that no one could hear him.
"Eight Treasures Shadowless" Yuan Bo suddenly launched another attack, and the eight soul power blades accurately hit Wang Mo's various joints.
"Even if you have a strong defense, you are still passively beaten and can't do anything, just like a big turtle!" Yuan Bo saw that the attack was still fruitless, but he was still able to say big words, emboldening him to belittle Wang Mo.
"Ignorance is really the original sin!" Wang Mo shook his head coldly, his soul power surging throughout his body. Throwing the truth high, a thick pillar of soul power was formed in the air.
"Advanced form..." Fang Chen recognized this and blurted out excitedly. His words were also heard by others, who were all guessing about some advanced form.
"Heaven and Earth Armor, advanced form, sword wings, spread out!"
The Sword of Truth quickly decomposed in the air, with a pair of silver wings on its left and right sides. Each wing is composed of four sword blades, which is majestic and domineering. The one in the middle is naturally the Divine Comedy sword, which was held in Wang Mo's hand after landing. A pair of sword wings quickly descended and connected to the back of the heaven and earth armor.
The armor itself is also changing rapidly, and such changes reveal domineering power.
First, the entire armor quickly expanded and changed from a smooth surface to a dragon scale shape. The shoulder pads were clasped on Wang Mo's shoulders like two dragon claws. There is a battle skirt from the shoulders to the knees, and the helmet becomes a full metal, with only the eyes made of silver material. There are blades and spikes on the hands, feet and joints, and are specially enhanced for defense.
"Is this a transformation?" Yuan Bo was frightened after seeing it, but he still said firmly, "It's just a gimmick, soul power is the essence of a hunter."
Yuan Bo attacked Wang Mo again, piercing his heart with two eight-treasure scimitars.
"It's so stupid!" Wang Mo cursed angrily and did not defend himself this time. The body disappeared from the place with a movement, and when it reappeared, the Divine Comedy sword happened to collide with the two scimitars.
"Crash!" There were two crisp sounds, and the two eight-treasure scimitars were broken into two pieces by the Divine Comedy sword.
