The corner of Zhang Mo's mouth raised slightly, and Jiang Tian felt bad for a moment, but the move was old and there was no way to take it back, so he could only bite the bullet and attack directly. ...
Zhang Mo moved his fingers lightly, and the sword came through the air and stabbed Jiang Tianyi's right wrist.
If this sword was effective, Jiang Tianyi's right palm would have to be cut off completely.
As soon as Jiang Tian knew that the situation was critical, he stopped hiding his clumsiness, turned his right hand into a fist and clawed it, and grabbed the Poyun Bow in one fell swoop. He raised his bow and blocked the sword.
Jiang Tianyi drew the bowstring, and the head of Poyun Gong was facing Zhang Mo. There was clearly no arrow on the bow at this time, but as soon as Jiang Tian released the bowstring, Zhang Mo felt a sharp pain in his chest, vomited blood, and flew backwards.
Jiang Tianyi fought off Zhang Mo, but he himself felt uncomfortable. The sword intent attached to the sword invaded the body and invaded the internal organs in just a short moment. Jiang Tian's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, but in order not to show it in front of everyone, he swallowed the blood.
It seemed that Jiang Tianyi had the upper hand, but in fact he lost half the move. Although Zhang Mo was knocked away, his injuries were lighter than Jiang Tianyi.
Which one of the two has the upper hand? Everyone present except Chen Ying is a master, so it is clear to them. But precisely because they knew it, they were even more surprised.
The only person who could defeat Jiang Tianyi in a pure internal strength competition was Zhang Mo.
Zhang Mo held the Pifu Sword in his left hand and the Siwei Dao in his right hand, and said, "Brother Jiang, do you want to continue?"
Zhang Mo didn't know how to use his inner strength, so he just borrowed the power of the system to forcibly raise himself to the same level as Jiang Tianyi. Only then could he compete with the number one in the world.
In front of Liu Yuan and others, Jiang Tianyi was not arrogant, but in front of outsiders, he was so arrogant. How could he take the initiative to admit defeat? He then raised his Cloud-breaking Bow toward Zhang Mo and said, "Brother Zhang, please come again."
At this moment, Zhang Mo was not doing it entirely for Gu Qingcheng, but to hone himself and see the true peak in the world.
The two didn't make a move, they just stood there and looked at each other. But this kind of silence is the most terrifying at this moment, because the next moment, the world will collapse.
Zhang Mo's swords collided, making a harsh sound. Everyone couldn't help but frown. Jiang Tianyi remained unmoved and just stared at Zhang Mo's every move. Whenever Zhang Mo makes a move, he will inevitably encounter a violent storm.
A ray of sword light shone on Jiang Tianyi.
That is--
Yi Haichao couldn't believe it.
That is the light and shadow of my sword. Brother Zhang, how did he learn it?
Light is invisible and has no quality, so it is the most difficult thing to guard against. Jiang Tian was caught off guard and was struck by the light of the sword. When the sword intention entered his body, Jiang Tian's eyes went dark and he almost fainted.
How could Zhang Mo let go of this great opportunity? Immediately, he teleported to Jiang Tianyi, and before his condition recovered, he stabbed out the knife and sword at the same time.
Jiang Tianyi didn't seem to react, and didn't notice Zhang Mo's attack at all. He just stood there, bent over, shaking slightly, looking in extreme pain.
The outcome is decided!
Almost everyone present thought so, except for one person.
Liu Yuan sighed softly and said, "Brother Zhang lost."
Yi Haichao heard this and said curiously: "Master, Brother Jiang has no power to resist at this time. Brother Zhang is sure to win. Why do you think Brother Zhang lost?"
Gu Qingcheng and Chen Ying also came over, waiting for Liu Yuan's answer.
Liu Yuan said with a cold face: "First, I am not your master. Second, who said Jiang Tianyi is incapable of parrying at this time?"
Yi Haichao asked doubtfully: "Is it possible that there will be a turning point?"
Liu Yuandao: "You'll find out if you keep reading."
Zhang Mo's sword suddenly stopped when it was only an inch away from Jiang Tianyi. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Mo's face was like gold paper, and his internal organs seemed to be burned by fire. Unable to bear it anymore, he vomited a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body could no longer stand up. Unable to stand, he fell to the ground weakly, and the sword fell out of his hand.
Zhang Mo's breath was weak, and he tried to raise his internal energy several times, but it was still a castle in the air. The internal energy around his body seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant. No matter how he used it, he could not raise even half of it.
Zhang Mo fell to the ground and said feebly: "Brother Jiang, what kind of method is this?"
Let alone Zhang Mo, probably no one except Liu Yuan could see Jiang Tianyi's methods. Even the system can't see it.
Jiang Tianyi coughed and fell to the ground with Zhang Mo. His breath was disordered and he looked seriously injured. Jiang Tian paused and said, "Brother Zhang, this is my unique method. Only Brother Liu knows about it at the moment. I'm afraid I can't tell you. I'm sorry."
Zhang Mo didn't expect Jiang Tianyi to inform him of this strange method. He just nodded, struggled to stand up, staggered to Gu Qingcheng, and said with a bitter smile: "Miss Gu, I lost this time. Do you still accept the gift?"
Seeing Zhang Mo's devastated look, Gu Qingcheng suddenly felt a little distressed. He picked up the wooden box on the table and said, "Master Zhang, did I say that if you lose, I won't accept it?"
Zhang Mo was startled, then overjoyed and said: "Miss Gu, are you serious about this?"
Gu Qingcheng smiled and said: "Then it depends on how the gift from Mr. Zhang is? If it is not worse than the inner elixir of creation, then I will accept it."
Zhang Mo was very confident and said: "Miss Gu, it's natural. Open it and take a look."
Gu Qingcheng opened the wooden box and found a piece of paper inside. Gu Qingcheng looked over it and found it was a blank piece of paper, and said angrily: "Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?"
Zhang Mo said: "Miss Gu, don't worry, try injecting internal energy into the paper."
Gu Qingcheng did as he was told, and soon, a faint golden light lit up on the paper, which was dazzling.
Zhang Mo said: "Miss Gu, I'm offended."
After Zhang Mo said this, before Gu Qingcheng could react, a burst of energy came out. Before Gu Qingcheng could react, the golden light on the paper swallowed up the energy in an instant, and then shined towards Zhang Mo.
Zhang Mo dodged sideways, but the golden light seemed to have tracking skills, biting Zhang Mo and not letting go. Finally, it shone on Zhang Mo's arm, leaving a shallow white mark.
Zhang Mo said: "Miss Gu, there are swords, lights, and swords on this paper. You only need to use your inner strength to activate it. If someone is bad for you, the swords, lights, and swords inside will fight back against that person in an instant, and they will definitely hit, including myself." also the same."
Zhang Mo was afraid that Gu Qingcheng wouldn't understand, so he explained it in detail and even tested it himself.
Gu Qingcheng said: "Master Zhang, there must be a limit to what you can bear, right? Otherwise, if I hold this piece of paper, wouldn't I be invincible?"
Zhang Mo smiled and said: "Miss Gu is so smart. Yes, it has a endurance limit. Its upper limit is the ninth level of creation. It can withstand at most one full blow from such a master, and then it will be reduced to waste paper and completely shattered. "
Gu Qingcheng looked at the white mark on Zhang Mo's arm and said: "Master Zhang, if the strength of the counterattack is only this level, I'm afraid it won't be able to hurt the master of creation."
Not only a master of creation, but even a god platform would probably have a hard time. But Gu Qingcheng took Zhang Mo's face into consideration and did not say it directly.
