Chapter 164: Leng Mo

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Chapter 164: Leng Mo

The setting sun is like blood, and the sunset is all over the sky.

In the sky where the suspended road was paved with bluestone slabs, a cold sword light suddenly appeared, like ice and snow falling on the world. For a moment, everyone felt an inexplicable coldness. You must know which one here has not been repaired and is indestructible. How could a real golden immortal master with a golden body still feel cold?

There is no doubt that the cold knife in Leng Mo's hand must not be an ordinary fairy weapon. At this time, the blade has even become transparent. From a distance, the whole knife looks like a sword made of thousands of years of ice. The long knife exudes a frosty aura that makes the immortal family tremble.

The tip of the knife was pointed directly at Zhou Hao!

Zhou Hao was also not to be outdone. The moment the sun appeared behind him, everyone was stunned. At the same time, he also hit a big glaring sun palm. The former is a sign of success in the cultivation of the Sun, and the latter is the famous immortal martial arts of the Sun Lord, one of the first domain lords of the Sun and Moon Immortal Domain. How can the power of the combination of the two be easy?

At this moment, Zhou Hao's whole body was illuminated by the sun behind him, making him look like a Son of the Sun God descending into the world. Even his hair was crystal clear and shining with golden light.

In front of him, two golden palm prints gathered together, as if forming a golden shield, which withstood Leng Mo's cold knife thrust.

when!

The sharp sword collided with the golden palm print, and it was like using the sharpest spear in the world to pierce the hardest shield in the world. A circle of sound ripples spread around along with the tide-like fluctuations of immortal power, and all the immortals onlookers dodged away. , otherwise it would be an absolute disaster.

In the end, the shield blocked the spear, and the palm print blocked Leng Dao. No matter how hard Leng Mo tried his best, the tip of the knife could not move forward an inch, and Zhou Hao's feet were holding on to a piece of bluestone. Although his arms were It was trembling, but it was stretched straight. The golden sun behind him slowly rotated, with gorgeous golden light falling, as if every rotation was transmitting immortal power to it.

Leng Mo, who had always had a cold face, also frowned at this moment. Her beautiful eyes containing heroic spirit were slightly narrowed. She looked at the handsome young man in white clothes in front of her, and found that the latter had more than just arms. Trembling, his whole body was obviously shaking, especially his legs that were holding on to the bluestone beneath him, they were shaking really hard.

Leng Mo's frowned brows relaxed, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he thought to himself: "I thought how powerful the Zhou family was, but they had to use so much strength to block my sword."

Seeing her expression like this, he knew what she was thinking without even guessing, and Zhou Hao's face suddenly sank.

"Damn it, do you look down on me?" Zhou Hao said in his heart.

"combine!"

Immediately, Zhou Hao shouted loudly and changed his palms forward to clasping his hands together.

At the same time, the golden palm prints also turned into two palm prints. Leng Dao lost his resistance at this moment and moved forward at a high speed like an arrow from a string. However, it was sandwiched between the two palm prints in an instant.

It’s hard to move!

Seeing this, Leng Mo slowly loosened her fingers, abandoned the knife and walked away. She tapped her toes in the air, turned a beautiful circle in the air, and suddenly went around behind Zhou Hao.

boom!

It was as if Zhou Hao had been hit hard on the back. The force was so strong that even though he was protected by the sun, he was still knocked forward several hundred feet away.

And in the void where he just stood, a huge snow-white palm print was left, like an ice sculpture. Behind the ice palm print stood the silver-haired fairy Leng Mo, dressed in white and wearing a chic high ponytail.

She reached forward with her left hand to grasp the void, and suddenly a sound of breaking through the air came from far to near. It was the cold knife. It broke away from Zhou Hao's golden palm and flew towards its master.

Leng Mo, who held the cold knife again, looked at the ice palm prints dripping into the water in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of the sun, even the ice palms of my Leng family will be melted by it!"

Several hundred feet away, Zhou Hao was not injured at all. Leng Mo's cold palm could freeze the immortal body. Killing someone was as easy as breaking an ice cube. Fortunately, Zhou Hao had the sun and was able to bear the blow. Although the ice-cold immortal power was knocked away, it did not suffer any substantial damage.

In front of the Qingshi Gate, Hua Huo's eyes were always looking at Zhou Hao, worried and confident. Although she had always said before that Leng Mo was definitely much better than Zhou Hao, in this situation, she definitely trusted Zhou Hao the most. people.

"Zhou Hao, come on, you can definitely defeat her!" Hua Huo stretched his hands forward and gave a thumbs up.

This cheering sound directly attracted the attention of the whole audience. Everyone took a look at this delicate little girl with red hair and red clothes, and their eyes couldn't help but shine: What a beautiful little fairy!

When Zhou Hao heard the voice, he immediately looked at Hanabi, with a sunny smile on his face, and he nodded heavily.

At this moment, Leng Mo attacked again. She held the cold knife in her hand and used a force to split Huashan Mountain. Suddenly, a thousand-foot-long sword light came out from the knife, like an iceberg collapsing, and it was very cold.

Seeing that he was about to be hit by the sword, Zhou Hao didn't even raise his eyelids. He took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand, and slowly closed it...

The iceberg-like cold sword light fell, and the surrounding sunset was divided. The sky was filled with a cold atmosphere, as if winter had suddenly arrived.

Everyone's eyes widened. They saw with their own eyes that at the last moment Zhou Hao was drowned by the thousand-foot-long sword light emitted by the cold knife. Can he escape safely under such sharpness?

Zheng!

Suddenly, under the light of the thousand-foot-long sword, there were bursts of sword sounds and trembling sounds. Everyone looked closely and saw a figure in white "carrying" like a mountain.

The sword light was as thick as a mountain.

In his right hand, he held a simple black stone sword horizontally. It was hard to imagine what kind of material it was made of. It was not afraid of the cold sword light. The stone sword even cut through it, causing a mirror-like transparent blade to appear. Densely intertwined cracks.

It seems that the sword light will break at any time!

"What kind of sword is that?" Coke Literature

Leng Mo showed a surprised expression for the first time, looking at the black stone sword in Zhou Hao's hand and said blankly.

Click...

At this time, the thousand-foot long sword suddenly broke off in the middle, where Zhou Hao crossed his sword, and then the two long sword lights turned into ice dust all over the sky.

"kill!"

Leng Mo gave a soft drink, and immediately his clothes moved with him, and his high ponytail swayed lightly with the inertia. His whole body was as cool as the wind, and the killing intent exuding from his body was not concealed at all.

Zhou Hao raised his eyebrows, but did not move his sword. When Leng Mo leapt down with his sword and slashed at him, he drew his sword to meet the enemy.

Dang Dang Dang...

Swords collided, and the two men fought hand to hand. The sound of gold and jade was endless, and two figures in white came and went, charging and killing each other.

The onlookers were dazzled by what they saw, and in the end they couldn't tell who was Leng Mo and who was Zhou Hao, because the two of them were so fast.

Zhou Hao's stone sword does not emit cold energy like Leng Mo's Leng Dao. It has only one advantage, that is, it is hard enough. Other than that, it is no different from an ordinary fairy weapon. It can be used in close combat between two people. At this time, this advantage was infinitely magnified.

"I heard that your Zhou family possesses one of the four invincible sword techniques in the Immortal Realm. You should show me how to use it. I want to try the Junlin Sword Technique to see if it can really cut off my head! "Leng Mo moved the knife like flying, and the person and the knife seemed to be integrated into one, she said while fighting.

Hearing this, Zhou Hao rolled his eyes. How could he know the Junlin Sword Technique? He had heard of the Void-Slaying Sword Technique and had practiced it, but that was only if he had the Void-Slaying Gourd in his hands. !

"Are you worthy?"

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao sneered and replied to Leng Mo.

The latter's face darkened immediately, and the speed of the sword became faster. His style was really fascinating, and every movement was as smooth and natural as flowing clouds.

Gradually, Zhou Hao's decline became apparent and he fell into a disadvantage. The stone sword in his hand could not keep up with Leng Mo's knife speed, and his arm was almost cut off by the cold knife several times.

"Zhou Hao, believe in yourself, you won't lose, you can definitely defeat your opponent, you can do it!" Just when Zhou Hao felt exhausted, a familiar silver bell-like voice sounded.

The petite Hanabi stood on the bluestone, her hands like loudspeakers, cheering Zhou Hao.

"Come on, come on, Zhou Hao, Zhou Hao is the best!"

"Zhou Hao, work hard, you can do it!"

"Zhou Hao must win, Zhou Hao must win!"



The red-haired Lolita girl was extremely serious and encouraged the young man in white in front of her with great strength. For some reason, the surrounding immortals were also inexplicably trembling. Some figures even raised their hands and waved, following this little girl. Shout together.

"What he brewed is so... invincible!"

Oogway, who had already moved from Zhou Hao's shoulder to Hanabi's shoulder, looked around and sighed in a daze.

As the rightful owner, Zhou Hao looked at the girl who belonged to him, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

She believes in me and thinks I will win, so I must not lose!

"In the mortal world, I am called the Great Zhou Shenghuang!" Zhou Hao muttered to himself.

"You actually have time to distract yourself? I really doubt whether you are from the Zhou family. If that's the case, then go to hell!"

Leng Mo looked at Zhou Hao coldly. The latter had a smile on his face, which made her a little disgusted.

The bright long sword swung, and the sword light shot out in all directions, slashing towards Zhou Hao. The young man in white moved his steps, and managed to dodge all the sword lights with a strange movement and jumped into the sky.

"Great Sun Palm!"

Zhou Hao turned his back to the ten-round sun that was about to completely set, with only a little bit of the sunset remaining. He put away the black stone sword, quickly formed seals with his palms, and the bright sun behind him also quickly became smaller.

Boom!

There was a violent earthquake in the sky, the clouds continued to shake, and a golden palm print as huge as a mountain suddenly appeared and fell from the sky.

The palm prints blocked the setting sun, casting large shadows in the sky on the hanging stone road, as if night had arrived early.

Leng Mo raised his head, looked up at the golden palm print, and looked up at the handsome young man in white clothes.

The towering palm prints fell, and the sky shook more and more violently, as if the sky was about to collapse. A fierce hot wind blew in the face, and Leng Mo's high ponytail was blown off in an instant.

It was a snow-white hairband, which left its owner and sailed upwind.

Leng Mo's shawl of silver hair spread out in all directions, and the roots were as crystal clear as snow. At the same time, she raised her cold knife and pointed it directly at the falling Great Sun Palm. Her sharp eyes were filled with the desire to fight!

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