At this time, the Heavenly Sword only absorbed the swords of the people in the martial arts world, but gradually, swords came from farther away.

Jiang Yu's double pupils felt a strong sense of foreboding, and the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Seal slowly raised:

"Suppress!"

The small seal was in the air, and the void was rumbling. In a trance, it surged again, and the power to control the world was like Mount Tai pressing down.

Slowly covered.

Under the heavy power, he was like Sun Wukong who was about to be suppressed by the Five Elements Mountain. No matter where he went, he could not escape.

Li Mo's body still felt heavy, but because he had just broken through the realm, his soul was suppressed much less.

Not only did he not dodge, but he also added the power of the world to his body and punched out.

"?"

Jiang Yu felt absurd. Someone actually used his flesh to fight against the magic weapon?

However, the next moment, the glazed golden light emerged.

It was a thin layer, but it gave people a sense of indestructibility.

Ding——

The body collided with the divine weapon, carrying a trace of national destiny. The seemingly indestructible small seal actually began to shake violently and could not move forward.

Li Mo exhaled a foul breath. Even if he had reached the next level of Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills, his arm would probably be broken. Fortunately, the indestructible Vajra was a magical power, which could not be guessed by the common sense of martial arts.

The next second, the sword light crossed the sky.

Jiang Yu controlled the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Seal while holding the Zunlong Sword.

This moment was exactly when the glazed light disappeared.

Li Mo held the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Seal in one hand and held the sword edge tightly with the other hand. The secret silver edge released by the strange sword-shaped small bone was like a maggot hovering in his palm.

The real dragon body was attached to the national destiny, and its strength was not inferior to his at all!

"Hurry up, it's not enough..."

Li Mo took the time to look at the sky.

Under the perception of the sword in his heart without a sword in his hand, he found that more and more resonance fluctuations came from the imperial capital.

......

Under the stage, Murong Xiao shouted: "I'll help you!"

He felt the joy of the broken sword at his waist and threw it out without hesitation.

Some people who were originally hesitant under the stage also relaxed their control of the weapons.

Buzz...Buzz...

Xie Xuan leaned back slightly, holding the master's wooden sword tightly, almost unable to control the trend.

All divine weapons have spirits, and so does the master's sword. It loves to be chivalrous.

"Li Mo is beating the prince, is it reasonable for you to go up? This is unreasonable. You are so powerful, what if the prince is killed by you?"

"What? You said that no matter who you beat, Chunjun Sword Dao will help the scene?"

"Tianren Shenjian is a junior, how can you listen to it..."

Xie Xuan persuaded with sweat on his forehead.

And farther away...

.....

In the inner city of the imperial capital, Zhennan Palace.

A faint vibration sound came from the box that was put away.

The eunuch on the side wanted to get closer, but suddenly felt his pores open and he felt a chill, so he hurried to the courtyard.

"Prince, there is a box in your study. Is there any monster sealed in it?"

"Don't worry about it."

Zhong Qin stood in front of the sand table in a cloth, without raising his eyelids.

"But..."

Before the eunuch finished speaking, he suddenly heard a bang behind him, and something broke.

A white silk broke through the air, the sound was crisp and joyful, and it went straight into the blue sky.

Zhong Qin only looked up at this time, looking at the place where the sword light disappeared, his eyes reminiscing.

Once upon a time.

Did that sword also carry his high spirits? Later, his family fell into poverty, and he had to join the army to fight for a way out for the huge palace. When he left, he put the sword aside.

He had learned to be cautious and refuse.

But how could he bear to refuse his younger self?

"Youthful spirit..." Zhong Qin sighed silently.

.......

The sword lights gathered, they replaced the dark clouds, circling in the air to create a magnificent wonder, and at the same time brewing a terrifying aura.

The monk Huaikong seemed to have sensed something and looked into the depths of the imperial city.

"With this poor monk here, there will be no trouble, no need to bother you."

The eyes in the dark seemed to have heard his words, still paying attention to the scene, but did not choose to interfere.

Under the leadership of the Heavenly Sword, they turned into a long rainbow and swarmed down.

The sword river was majestic and majestic.

Jiang Yu felt cold all over his body and could no longer care about Li Mo.

Because the sword river headed by the Heavenly Sword was already within reach.

He injected all the national destiny he carried into the Eight Desolate Six Directions Seal, and wanted to use the power to control the world and make it retreat.

But he told you this when he was young and frivolous?

Even Li Mo, who had regained the Heavenly Sword, was already unable to turn back at this time!

The next moment.

The tip of the Heavenly Man Sword pierced the Eight Desolations and Six Directions Seal.

Some of the sword energy disappeared, while some penetrated below. Jiang Yu had to receive it with the sword bone, and used it to consume them all with his magic.

The sound of bees was endless.

The sharp energy scattered and flowed, and the barrier formed by the mustard seed containing the Sumeru was shaking violently.

"Who won?"

Everyone had this question in their minds, so they opened their eyes stubbornly and still looked at the stage.

However, the small seal, which was as solid as a rock and stable, became dim after a moment of silence, and a faint energy was dispersed and gathered in a certain direction.

The Eight Desolations and Six Directions Seal fell powerlessly and rolled several times with a clang.

The two still stood in the field.

Li Mo was barely standing now. After a long time of blessing the world's power, his body kept sending signals that it had reached its limit, and his mind and soul were also slightly dim. He almost emptied himself out by using two kinds of magic skills at the same time.

Jiang Yu still stood there with an expressionless face.

"....."

After a moment of silence, Li Mo said helplessly: "Don't hold on, do you really want me to knock you down?"

"You saw all this...."

Jiang Yu seemed to have let go of the last breath in his heart, and his pupils were dilated.

"Your... hammering skills are really good."

After the voice fell, he fell to the sky with his head tilted back.

Li Mo: "?"

Damn, you still talk too much after losing!

Am I not wasting my expression here for half a day?

However, he couldn't go up and kick Jiang Yu twice, because before he fell, he had been supported by someone, who checked his injuries beside him and took out treasures.

Apart from that, the whole place seemed very quiet.

The top of the palace.

Emperor Jingtai had stood up without knowing when.

He looked at Li Mo deeply, as if he had walked for a long time in the eternal night and finally saw a faint firefly light.

Tian Miao took out a small notebook from his arms and wrote a line silently.

[Li Mo's realm and swordsmanship have all made great progress. With a difference of one point, he defeated the top leader Jiang Yu in the Qianlong Conference. ]

[Master, should we change his nickname for him? ]

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