The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"You really think you can beat me?"

Ye Mo sneered and said, "I, Mr. Nanfeng, don't have a reputation for nothing."

"Haha, you are a strong man with nine levels of shattering, no matter how strong your talent is, what can you do? You can leapfrog to challenge the first level, but you still can't compete with me. My current strength is beyond what you can think of."

Luo Fanchen smiled faintly, and then he said to several people on the ring: "You three, please leave the ring."

"Yiluo, let's go, don't worry about him."

As Yi Qianchou said, she returned to the top floor of the attic with Yi Luo. I am afraid that only those who have really seen his strength know how strong Ye Mo is.

To be able to kill eight first-level supreme masters in an instant is definitely not something an ordinary ninth-level broken expert can do.

As for the downfall, he was naturally not worried. He flew to the top of an attic and watched the duel quietly. He was not worried about the result of the duel at all.

The two stood on top of the Tai Chi patterned fish eyes at the same time, and immediately entered a huge battlefield.

"In that case, I will not be polite."

The opponent was able to stand at the back, probably because he defeated every strong man, maybe even Gu Wuji was defeated by him.

Therefore, Ye Mo could be said to be the preemptive strike. He grabbed the green spear in his hand with a sudden grab. The spear suddenly shook, and he immediately appeared in front of Luo Fanchen.

The speed of this spear was so fast that it was simply surprising. The average strong man could not react at all, especially the long spear, which emitted a dazzling red glow, obviously using the power of the spear.

For this shot, Ye Mo only used his own divine power, and did not use the power of the Seventy Worlds. However, ordinary supreme powers may not be able to escape his sudden assassination.

However, Luo Fanchen smiled coldly, holding a black long sword in his hand, and suddenly blocked in front of him. The long sword also erupted with a dazzling black glow, directly countering Ye Mo's spear soul with his sword soul.

boom!

It seemed to be the sound of steel colliding. The two fine weapons displayed the power of the soul at the same time. They collided and made a long, earth-shattering sound. The sound waves spread around and rushed out of the ring. He stopped, and directly spat out a mouthful of blood.

This collision has reached the level of the supreme realm, even a sound wave can easily kill a broken and strong man.

Ye Mo's whole body was also shaken back again and again, flying a full distance of a hundred feet. As for Luo Fanchen, he also smiled slightly, as if he had already detected Ye Mo's strength, and it was only comparable to ordinary supreme powerhouses. .

"Do you have this strength? Then go to hell."

Luo Fanchen seemed to have thoroughly tested Ye Mo's strength. His long sword shook again, and he slashed out in the air.

This move is so powerful that even a single layer of supreme stellar energy can cut through it in an instant.

In the collision just now, everyone saw that Ye Mo was at a disadvantage. This time, Luo Fanchen took the initiative to attack, and they all thought that Ye Mo could not resist.

However, Ye Mo proved everything with his own actions. With a flick of his spear, he slashed out with one shot, directly tearing the ten thousand zhang sword glow.

"What's going on here? He was able to break my trick? Could it be that he has hidden his power?"

Luo Fanchen's heart was shocked, and Ye Mo's hidden strength was more than a little bit, otherwise, it would be impossible to break his trick easily.

Before Luo Fanchen hesitated, the two collided again. Ye Mo's marksmanship was extremely fierce, almost blocking all Luo Fanchen's way of life, while Luo Fanchen's sword technique was unpredictable. It can hit Ye Mo's vitals.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was covered with gun shadows and sword shadows, colliding constantly, bursting out fierce air currents, forming various sharp edges, flying all over the sky, turning the battlefield into a place of disaster.

Ye Mo fought against Luo Fanchen, and he was also secretly surprised. He used the power of the seventy worlds, but it was still difficult to gain the upper hand for a while. The opponent's swordsmanship was also cultivated to the extreme, and it was endless. He can resist any attack.

However, Luo Fanchen was the most surprised. Although he successfully blocked Ye Mo's attack, he couldn't counterattack at all and could only keep defending.

"How is this possible? That Mr. Nanfeng is so strong? It's still Nine Layers Broken, and he's already on par with Luo Fanchen."

"Too strong, this person is indeed a genius in Nanaozhou."

"Even if Mr. Nanfeng loses this battle, he won't be ashamed. He hasn't reached the Supreme Realm yet. Once he reaches the Supreme Realm, how strong will he be?"

Everyone started talking.

"Is Master Nanfeng so powerful?"

Yihao was also amazed.

"If he is not so strong, how can he rescue me and Fatty Fu from the sub-helm of the evil Fuzong?"

Yi Qianchou couldn't help but said: "His strength is more than that. Luo Fanchen is indeed very strong. It's a pity that he has no chance to meet him."

"What? He rescued you? How does he know where you are?"

Yi Hao couldn't believe it. Yi Qianchou had been arrested for an unknown number of years. Their Fu Sect had been sending people to search for it, but there was no result at all.

"snort!"

Yi Qianchou snorted coldly, and said, "I don't even know that there are traitors in my sect, so how can you find them?"

When Yi Qianchou said this, Yi Hao also blushed from embarrassment.

"Old Ancestor, don't talk about your father, haven't you come back now? Let's thank Ye, Mr. Nanfeng."

Yi Luo smiled slightly.

"It's still Yiluo who can speak."

Yi Qianchou said with a smile: "This time our Fuzong survived the catastrophe, all thanks to Brother Nanfeng. No matter what, our Fuzong must thank him again. In my opinion, we might as well betroth Yiluo to him directly." .”

"Old Ancestor, don't be rude."

Yiluo was shy for a while, and then turned his eyes to the battlefield presented in the arena.

bump!

At this time, Ye Mo's long spear and Luo Fanchen's long sword collided again, and the power of the spear soul and the sword soul intertwined continuously, making an astonishing sound again.

Ye Mo's body floated and then retreated, as for Luo Fanchen, he also flew upside down, and finally stabilized his body, presenting a situation of equal shares.

However, Luo Fanchen was getting more and more surprised. His sword spirit had already reached the seventh level, and the increase in the attack of the magic weapon had reached the top level. In addition, his own strength was not bad. None of the strong men in the world are his opponents.

However, there is actually a strong man with nine levels of shattering, who competes with his own swordsmanship, head-to-head, and does not fall into the disadvantaged, which makes people feel unbelievable.

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