Unfortunately, in Xu Zimo's eyes, the opponent's speed was too slow.
When Murong Jiankong made his move, there was only a "clang" sound, which others could not see clearly.
The sword energy has already passed vertically and horizontally, sweeping across the void.
The sword wind roared, and Murong Jiankong's figure was heavily remnant the next moment, flying directly in front of Xu Zimo.
When the sword intent comes from bottom to top, killing directly.
Many held their breath.
"Bang" sound.
The imagined scene of the severed head did not happen. Instead, Xu Zimo gently raised his hand and directly grabbed the blade.
It looks weird.
It was as if Xu Zimo had just been motionless and suddenly stretched out his hand, just as Murong Jiankong's sword blade struck and was caught in his hand.
But even if you catch the blade, how can you easily catch it with the powerful attack power on the sword?
Is it luck?
Many people don’t see it that way now.
As for Murong Jiankong, the person involved, his expression changed slightly.
Because he was the one who could feel the aura of Xu Zimo the most.
In fact, he didn't hold back at all from the moment he drew his sword.
Because Xu Zimo gave him a very strange feeling.
You don’t need to look at any exercises, you can practice them at will.
Logically speaking, it should be very strong.
But he couldn't feel any momentum.
To describe it in two words, it is very evil.
Particularly evil!
So from the very beginning, Murong Jiankong went all out and wanted to test Xu Zimo's strength.
Now when Xu Zimo held the long sword in his hand, Murong Jiankong felt horrified.
A sense of horror that comes from within.
Murong Jiankong wanted to pull out the long sword, but found that the blade in Xu Zimo's hand was like a mountain, standing motionless.
He calmed down and mobilized all the power in his body, and the sword intent around him even threatened to rise through the air.
But he still couldn't move the sword.
I saw Murong Jiankong's veins popping out, and his whole hands were shaking because of the exertion.
Xu Zimo flicked his right hand lightly.
Just listen to a "bang" sound.
The long sword was suddenly broken, and the powerful force roared and shattered everything.
Murong Jiankong's figure flew out directly.
This scene not only shocked everyone present, but even Sikong Lian suddenly stood up.
Who would have thought that Xu Zimo was originally mediocre and seemed to have low cultivation level.
Suddenly it was a blockbuster.
If he could defeat Murong Jiankong so easily, then what level of strength should he have reached.
Sikong Lian couldn't see through it, and Murong Jiankong couldn't see through it even more.
When the sharp sword was knocked away, Murong Jiankong's figure fell back directly.
He stopped, his face gloomy.
At this time, there is also some difficulty in riding a tiger.
If it were a fight, he seemed to be no match.
But if he doesn't fight, his reputation will not be preserved, and there is also the matter of Murong Xi risking his life.
There seemed to be no choice.
At this moment, Murong Jiankong raised his eyes, and saw that the sword intent in his body became even more majestic and vast.
"war!"
"The swordsman should have a sharp edge and the courage not to be afraid of death."
"Born to death, the brave will win when we meet on a narrow road."
This was the judgment made by Murong Jiankong.
He is the leader of the younger generation of Baori Sect, and it goes without saying that he is talented.
At this moment, his sword intent seemed to be sublimated.
There was a "boom".
"If a human wields a sword, the heavenly sword will be invincible."
After abandoning his sword, Murong Jiankong's sword intent gathered around him again.
From the sky, the wind and clouds stirred up the sky, turning into a sword of the gods.
This sword of the gods is even sharper, capable of killing everything and blasting everything.
Driven by Murong Jiankong, the Sword of Heaven fell from the sky, occupied the entire sky, and killed Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo didn't use any other moves.
These are the two tricks I’ve learned now.
One move to the ice sea, freezing the sky and the ground.
The sea of ice twisted the void, and sparks floated across the sky.
The cold was so intense that the sky was suddenly frozen.
"Boom, boom, boom."
I saw that the huge sword of the gods was frozen in place, like an ice sculpture, it was very beautiful.
Murong Jiankong's face became even more embarrassed.
This is already his strongest method.
When the ice sea froze everything, Xu Zimo waved again.
At this moment, the hundred-day bright flame shone for eternity, and a sun rose slowly. Finally, the sun turned into a fireball and fell towards Murong Jiankong.
Murong Jiankong had no power to fight back.
He watched the fireball magnify in front of his eyes, and his entire body was evaporated by the fireball.
There was a "boom".
The fireball fell heavily, not only killing Murong Jiankong, but also causing the entire arena to collapse.
Seeing Murong Jiankong being killed like this, everyone present, whether they were spectators or Sikong Lian and others, felt incredible.
Even a little unreal.
But everything is so natural.
Xu Zimo picked up Murong Jiankong's broken sword and walked towards Murong Xi step by step.
He said with a smile: "I am a person who values bets very much. I will not make a promise without trust."
"I used my knife to kill you, but it contaminated my knife."
"It just so happens that your ancestor's sword is here, so he was born and died because of it."
"Don't come here, don't come here," Murong Xi stayed on the spot, unable to even run away.
It seemed that the death of his ancestor had hit him too hard.
Finally, when Xu Zimo walked up to him and looked at him condescendingly.
Murong Xi was also frightened and knelt down directly.
He wanted to beg for mercy, but Xu Zimo was too lazy to listen.
It's all wheel talk.
I saw the broken sword in Xu Zimo's hand swung away.
Although it is a broken sword, it is still extremely sharp.
"Boom, boom, boom."
The powerful force directly cut off Murong Xi's head on the spot.
………
After solving this farce.
Xu Zimo turned around and looked at Sikong Lian.
"My lord... I was blind before."
Sikong Lian wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Xu Zimo.
"Try to tell me what happened today."
“The more people know, the better.”
"Over there with Baori Sect..." Sikong Lian was a little worried.
Xu Zimo didn't care.
"If they want to seek revenge from me, then come, as long as they have the guts."
"I know, I'll try my best," Sikong Lian said quickly.
Xu Zimo nodded and walked into the city lord's mansion minding his own business.
But Butler Zhou was the first to react.
He smiled at everyone present and said, "Everyone, today's assessment ends here. Please don't panic."
"We, the city lord, have booked all the hotels in Heyang City tonight, so we can give you some peace of mind."
Although Butler Zhou didn't say much.
But he also believed that tonight would definitely be a sleepless night.
What happened today will definitely spread at a very fast speed.
You must know that in addition to the people here in Heyang City, there are also people from other places.
News spreads very quickly.
(End of chapter)
