The blood-stained blade fell against Ji Mo's body, and when it was halfway down, it slashed horizontally towards Ji Mo. In response, Ji Mo flicked his finger, and a ray of sword light caused the opponent's sword to stagnate slightly. , then made a mistake in his steps and dodged Qingfeng Qilang's attack again.
"Ah!" Qingfeng Qilang roared again, even his eyes were stained with a trace of blood. He clenched his weapon with both hands and swung his long sword. A foot-long bloody sword light suddenly slashed out and struck at the enemy who was only one step away. The end of the season.
"Hmph!" Ji Mo snorted coldly, and his palm covered with cold energy fiercely held the opponent's blood-red sword light. When the frost-white and blood-red energy collided, the blood-red sword light shattered, and Ji Mo also took advantage of the situation and left. limit the opponent's attack range.
"Ah, die, die!" Qingfeng Qilang, who used the Demonic Blood Boil Technique and was driven to murderous intent by the murderous intention attached to this technique, screamed in a tearful voice and continued to face the end of the season. He waved the blade twice and shouted loudly: "Qingfeng Cross Slash!".
"呲呲!"
Following the cry of Qingfeng Shichiro, two huge intertwined sword lights, with a screaming sound, flew over the ground, leaving deep scars, and then, amid the exclamations of the audience, they slashed towards Ji. end.
Raise your hand, make a fist!
Facing the slashing sword light, Ji Mo fiercely punched out his right fist, one after another with seven-injury fist force, colliding with the cross sword light, the next moment, the strange seven-injury fist force, The bloody cross sword light was torn to pieces.
"boom!"
The shattered sword light shot out in all directions like broken glass, cutting a small half of the ground of the arena into pieces.
"Ah!" A roar mixed with pain appeared from Qingfeng Qilang's mouth. The boiling blood brought him great pain. In this short period of time, a quarter of his blood had burned. If he continues, his own life may be in danger.
Therefore, he needs to decide the outcome with one strike.
Thinking of this, Qingfeng Qilang raised his sword, and his whole body and the sword emitted a rich red light, turning into a red sword light, like a blood knife, with a blood-red sword light several feet long, and fiercely directed towards him. At the end of the season, he chopped off.
"Boring!" Looking at the opponent's attack, Ji Mo, who thought that the opponent's trump card would bring some surprises to him, showed impatience in his eyes. During Xuanji's operation, thick bronze color appeared on his body. Guang, his feet kicked the ground, and after making an explosion, he stepped directly on the ground and faced the blood-red sword light.
"Bang!"
There was a roar, and the huge sword that seemed to be extremely sharp, when facing the bronze figure, actually shattered inch by inch like glass hitting the steel wall!
Amidst the flying blood-red knife light, under Qingfeng Qilang's dull eyes, Ji Mo's outstretched palm collided with the knife in his hand without losing force, breaking the weapon he regarded as a treasure into several pieces, and then A palm slapped his chest.
"Pfft!" A mouthful of boiling blood spurted out from his mouth with billowing steam. He slid across a distance of more than thirty meters on the ring and fell directly into the water with a 'plop'.
In the arena, among the scattered blood-red sword lights, deep knife marks were left, leaving the gray-white ground in a mess. And in this messy arena, a slender figure was slowly leaving, After being silent for a few seconds, the audience who witnessed this game started to cheer for the battle that just happened at the end of the season.
Compared with the excited audience, a group of innate masters were surprised by Ji Mo's powerful body just revealed. Even Dugu couldn't help but be secretly shocked by Ji Mo's physical strength when he thought of Ji Mo's powerful posture just now.
However, Dugu knows that this is not the strongest power at the end of the season!
When the sword comes out at the end of the season, that will be the strongest end of the season!
Returning to his VIP room at the end of the season, Tang Zaili served hot tea and asked nervously: "Boss, are you okay!?".
"It's okay!" Ji Mo responded and sat on the sofa in the VIP room. After taking a sip of the really hot tea, he smiled lightly and said, "Do you think I'm okay? Who's next? ".
"Haha, the boss fought well, that little devil should be beaten!" After Tang Zaili shouted cheerfully, he said: "The next match is between James from country A and Occam's daughter Bebella!".
"Oh, Occam's daughter? I wonder how much of his father's skills she has learned?" As he spoke, Ji Mo stood up and looked at the ring with a thoughtful look.
A tall, bearded man with a kind smile, and a petite, seemingly fragile woman with a baby face. When these two people appeared on the stage, a sharp contrast arose that made people wonder. Interesting.
But after the battle between the two began, the cute contrast was instantly forgotten.
There is no weak woman who makes the ground crack when a sword is drawn, and there is no kind uncle who makes a big hole appear on the ground with one punch.
James, the innate master of country A, mainly used his two fists to attack. Facing Bebela's attack, he just stood there and responded leisurely with punch after punch.
Bebela, on the other hand, seemed to be showing off herself to the opponent, attacking around the opponent.
"Ha!" With a sweet shout, Bebela surrounded James and attacked continuously at tricky angles with high frequency. Bright sword energy followed her as she opened and closed the sword, but it appeared to be very dexterous. To James, it looked like a dancing person spinning around others.
After a moment, Bebela, who circled around James twice, inserted the big sword in her hand into the ground with a clang, wiped the sweat from her forehead, said a few words to James, and then said it directly. gave in.
"It seems like the two of them know each other! No wonder this battle is more like teaching." Hearing Bebela call the other party's uncle keenly, Ji Mo came up with an answer in his mind.
It is said that Occam and James, two innate masters, have a good relationship, and now it seems that it is true.
And in the next scene, when James's students met the British Occam, it confirmed the idea at the end of the season. Occam also seemed to teach the other party, standing there without taking the initiative to attack, just using a handful of weapons to kill him. Mi Liu, a giant sword half a foot wide, is like a shield, constantly adjusting its direction to resist the opponent's fist.
Of course, the final result, without any surprise, was that Occam easily won.
The battle has progressed so far, and the top 16 matches are already halfway through. The results of the battle are all easily won by the innate masters. However, in the fifth match, when China's Ip Man played against Russia's Rupert, it was surprising. His eyes lit up.
