Omnipotent Overlord

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"Come again!"

Where can proud Jin Miao admit defeat like this? So I only heard Jin Miao scream and raised his fist again in the direction of Li Mo.

The two were still attacking with flesh and flesh, but Li Moquan saw rain. Relying on the rune on the fist to bless the power of the flesh, Li Mo was actually fighting against Jin Miao of the Jinjia tribe.

"Aren't your Golden Aristocrats bragging about their flesh and body? Is this the only way to endure? That really disappointed me!"

While **** to the flesh's attack, Li Mo ridiculed Jin Miao.

This is shaking the spirit and determination of Jin Miao. How can a monk who has no determination even beat others?

If the heart of the Dao is shaken, the practice will be stagnant in the future.

"Dare to underestimate our Golden Aristocrats, looking for death!"

Jin Miao was suddenly irritated by Li Mo, but Jin Miao's figure suddenly withdrew backwards, pulling away from Li Mo.

Then, Jin Miao stroked his palms across his chest. Bursts of golden light appeared in Jin Miao's body, the golden armor. It turned out to be so dazzling and brilliant at the moment.

"Vajra tactics!"

Just listening to Jin Miao shouted and rushed to Li Mo with a bright golden light.

An elbow hit Li Mo's arms, Li Mo's figure was suddenly knocked back three or four steps.

"Go to hell!"

The violent Jin Miao obviously will not give Li Mo a chance to breathe, only to listen to Jin Miao scream, the heavy figure rushed to Li Mo again.

"Coax! Coax, coax..."

Thick impact sounds came from time to time on the ring, as if it was not two people fighting on the ring at the moment, but two beasts.

I saw Li Mo flashing bursts of runes all over his body, Li Mo exerted his strength and speed to the extreme.

And that Jin Miao, after using the Vajrasana tactics, the power is skyrocketing.

So the two people are inseparable at a time, almost you hit me in the face. My next palm will be printed on your chest, and for a moment, both of them are painted.

"coax!"

It was another blow, and the two of them suddenly separated.

I saw that the movement of the two turned out to be uniform and put his hands behind his back, thus covering his trembling arms.

"The flesh of the Golden Armor Clan is really not a little bit stronger than the Silver Armor Clan! With the power of the rune, I still had a tie with the Jin Sanshui of Jin Sanshui!"

Looking at Jin Miao, Li Mo murmured to himself.

If you let Jin Miao know, Li Mo at this moment yelled at herself, and he would be mad at each bite.

"Ji Jie, the temptation is over. Next, is the real battle."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Jin Miao smiled visibly.

What about this Li Mo is that he can be comparable to our Jinjia tribe? The depth of the aura must be less than me! And I'm a half-step quasi-imperial realm. What is this ants comparable to my understanding of the exercises?

Secretly thinking, Jin Miao quietly took out his weapon in the storage bag.

"Boom!"

A gleam of golden light flashed by, and the gleaming golden knife appeared in Li Mo's eyes.

The pressure on the golden knife made Li Mo's eyes tighten.

Just listen to Li Mo chanting "Quasi-Emperor Tool! This Golden Armor Clan really has a deep background, otherwise, if a half-step quasi-Emperor Realm monk, how can he produce the Quasi-Emperor Tool?"

Li Mo said that it is valid. After all, just like Yin Yunfeng, the patriarch of the silver armor half-step quasi-emperor state, there is no quasi-imperial weapon.

If you want to refine a quasi-imperial weapon, you need not only a quasi-imperial realm to help forge it, but also a lot of talents. Only when the ancient heavenly court was powerful and controlled half of the universe could a monk in the **** realm possess a quasi-imperial weapon.

"Yeah!"

Guan Miao waved behind him, Jin Miao carried the sword to Li Mo's direction.

Although this weapon was a quasi-imperial weapon, Jin Miao maintained a cultivation behavior in order to keep with Li Mo. Therefore, they did not use the quasi-imperial weapon to improve their cultivation.

"Humph!"

Li Mo snorted again, watching Jin Miao approaching step by step. A twinkle in Li Mo's hand showed a golden sparkling rod of origin.

Now that everyone is fighting with their weapons in the same realm, how can Li Mo's staff of origin take the guillotine of the quasi-imperial realm in his eyes?

I saw that the rod of origin stroked in the air, with a sword in the sky. It was like a long sword hitting the knife on one side.

"Qiao!"

The sound of a crisp impact came, and the knife in Jin Miao's hand buzzed, causing Jin Miao's hands to hurt.

Sword intention blessing is sharp, and the staff of origin blesses strength. Therefore, Jin Miao's knife was even under the first blow.

"Damn!"

The body stepped back two or three steps in a row before stabilizing. Looking at Li Mo's direction, Jin Miao could not help scolding. Obviously, Li Mo has always had the upper hand, which makes the proud Jin Miao very unhappy.

He is a member of the Jinjia tribe, and he is also a powerful man in a half-step quasi-imperial realm. In this tiny Kyushu, let an indigenous people fight? When this happened, did not Jin Miao lose his face?

"Very good, don't use some means. I can't take you away!"

Jin Miao's eyes turned and his figure jumped up. The knife in his hand stroked in the air, and the bright golden light with a strong blade showed a dazzling light, just like the moon in the ninth floor of the martial arts pavilion. Illuminated the ninth floor of the entire martial arts pavilion!

This Jin Miao even realized the idea of ​​the sword! Its talent is not weak.

"The whirlwind cracks!"

As Jin Miao shouted, the figure circled in the air.

After a lap, the power of the long knife reached a zenith, and it was in the direction of Li Mo.

"Human sword unites!"

Below, also heard Li Mo's voice.

I saw that Li Mo's sword heart was easily retracted, and he was instantly covered with the entire staff of origin.

"Boom!"

A clear sword sound came from the rod of origin, and the clear sound spread throughout the ninth floor of the martial arts pavilion. At the same time, dazzling golden light appeared on the rod of origin. It seems that the golden light falling in the air is higher than the sky, and who is the brightest light in the end!

"kill!"

Li Mo shouted, holding the rod of origin in his hand and swaying up. That one man with one sword, movement and breath are seamless.

I saw two golden lights getting closer and closer~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Finally, they banged together. The golden light in mid-air reached a peak!

This is no longer the light like the moon, this is the light of the sun! The dazzling light covered the entire ninth floor of the martial arts pavilion!

Li Mo and Jin Miao of the parties seemed to be watching the sun at a very close distance.

Rao is the practice of the two, and even the light shining up his eyes is unable to open.

"Puff, puff..."

Then, the two held the arms of the weapon and split apart. The crack first started in Hukou and then spread to the surroundings.

"how come?"

Feeling the pain in his arm, Jin Miao said in surprise. Jin Miao, who came from the Jinjia tribe, how powerful is the physical strength?

Moreover, he is still fighting against an indigenous native of Kyushu. How can the physical strength not bear the power of this battle?