"You spent your signature top-quality magic weapon to ban my worst magic demon city, but you think it's a lot of money?" Lu Mo stared at Huang Xiangyi of the Tiandao Sect coldly like a stupid pig and fool, with the Geng Jin Zhi wrapped around his finger. The power turned into soft sword energy, which was boiling and swelling. This hand is clearly from the famous realm of swordsmanship - steel can be refined into soft fingers! ! ! Only sword practitioners who are extremely strong in sword control can understand the way of swordsmanship and obtain the method to turn the strong sword sword into a flexible sword rain. After possessing such means, the sword light will no longer stick to ordinary offense and defense, but if Like misty spring rain, killing the enemy is silent. "My swordsmanship is much better than my half-baked Illusion Demon City. Just take my sword for now." Lu Mo's sword light flowed, and it was a close-at-hand Tianya Sword, slashing towards Huang Xiangyi's throat! The tens of meters apart suddenly disappeared, and Lu Mo stepped straight out of the void, with powerful energy rippling between his legs and feet, and he sealed his throat with a sword against Huang Xiangyi. Right on target! The cheers were boiling, but Huang Xiangyi's scar did not shed any blood, and instead turned into a pool of quicksand. There was also a mysterious smile on his lips, and he looked at Lu Mo mockingly. Swishing swords completely shattered Huang Xiangyi's gravel puppet. Lu Mo watched the ground of the arena vigilantly, thinking that since this person was said to be born with sand veins, he would definitely be able to transform into yellow sand. Since the arena was all stone slabs, the pair of earth With his attributes, he should be even more powerful. "Gathering sand into a tower, gravel puppet!" Huang Xiangyi suddenly emerged from the ground, and suddenly ten piles of gravel suddenly gathered in the corners. He shaped them into various shapes such as sticking out his tongue, scratching his ears, shaking his arms, etc., all of which were lifeless. Staring at Lu Mo. "It's a small skill." Lu Mo sneered calmly. The Dayan sword light condensed into countless sword gangs, dancing in the sky, and suddenly turned into a rain of swords, crushing the gravel puppet easily. However, there is still no Huang Xiangyi's true body among them, which makes Lu Mo quite puzzled. "According to this, Huang Xiangyi should be hiding under the surface and not daring to show up. But if he keeps using the gravel puppet to compete with me After all, I am only the first to enter the Baoyuan Realm, but he is the sixth The high-level monk in Chongtian is extremely powerful, and he may be ten times better than me! He must not be disturbed by him." Lu Mo felt awe-struck, and now he had some understanding of the strange style of Tiandao Sect. They only seek victory, and as long as they can serve victory, they can use any move, no matter how embarrassing or ugly, or no matter how sinister and dirty. This is a sect that only regards victory as its belief. They use this special inheritance to maintain the Tiandao Sect, and they can actually achieve success even though they are on the wrong side. It is really unique in the world. "Are you trying to defeat me with just these gravel puppets?" Lu Mo's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly raised the Dayan Divine Sword, thinking that although your Tao power is majestic, it is ultimately limited, and my Dayan Divine Sword contains The buried Gengjin divine veins are infinite. If I can attract the divine power of the divine sword, the gravel puppet will be destroyed. He immediately inserted Dayan into the ground. Since the five elements of earth-born metal are interdependent, as long as the Dayan Divine Sword is connected to the earth's veins, there will naturally be a steady stream of Geng Metal that can be extracted. Following the pull of Lu Mo's spirit, the sword gang suddenly emerged from the blade and floated around Lu Mo, forming a circle of sword light that spread to all sides. Huang Xiangyi, who was hiding in a piece of gravel, frowned. He felt that when the Gengjin sword circle passed over his skin, it seemed to have a chilly feeling, which was very frightening. From this point of view, as long as the sword power is formed, it will definitely kill. Super strong! "But no matter how arrogant you are as a whale shark, I'm just a little shrimp. What can you do to me?" Huang Xiangyi is extremely confident in his ability to hide a grain of gravel, and it has helped him overcome countless difficulties, even though many have become famous. All the monks in the spiritual sea realm are helpless. Otherwise, in the Tiandao Sect, which values ??utilitarianism, why would he be selected as the leader of the inner sect? ! A giant god who can kill an elephant with one punch may not be able to kill a small ant thief with one punch. However, ants chewing on dikes can cause thousands of miles of fertile soil to turn into vast oceans. This is the way to defeat the giants. But Huang Xiangyi gradually became more and more cautious and uneasy, because Lu Mo's circle of swords suddenly grew so large that it covered the sky, and gradually turned into countless small swords, stabbing down crazily on the stone slab of the arena! "Maybe you can hide in the earth, but I don't care about your Taoism. As long as I dig ten meters into the ground and break all the sand into powder. If you drill down further at that time, you will escape from the ring. It's the same as admitting defeat, and if you let me act, I'm afraid there won't be any gravel in the arena, and all your powerful Taoist skills will be useless!" Lu Mo revealed all his conspiracy with a faint smile. "What a cunning thief!" Huang Xiangyi's voice suddenly appeared, and countless gravel puppets appeared crazily. Lu Mo’s conspiracy is certainly hateful, but he is right! Huang Xiangyi really has no choice now. After all, the two sides are fighting in the ring.?If all the gravel in the arena is eliminated, then all his methods will be ineffective. At that time, even the hourglass between the fingers will not be able to maintain, and they will have to be defeated in vain. It will even be the most humiliating defeat in the history of Tiandao Sect. How did he know that if he really wanted to use his sword light to dig out all the ten meters of sand under the half-mile radius of the arena, the energy consumed would be beyond what Lu Mo could bear at this time, so his foolproof strategy was actually just deception. ! The purpose was to force Huang Xiangyi to take the initiative and stop hiding in the dark, plotting sneak attacks. Huang Xiangyi really fell into the trap. He was really shocked by Lu Mo's powerful swordsmanship and felt that he must be hiding something, and his true power was probably extremely high. Otherwise, how could he be proficient in so many spells and swordsmanship? It’s totally unreasonable! Therefore, he subconsciously completely forgot about the news that Lu Mo's true power had only reached the perfect body training state. The gravel puppets gathered into thousands of troops, and Huang Xiangyi was on the throne. As the emperor who personally led the army, he led them to roar towards Lu Mo. Its majestic and vast momentum is simply like being on a battlefield where thousands of people are fighting, with blood flowing everywhere, corpses scattered all over the wasteland, and nine continents bowing their heads. "The gravel puppets' killing power is terrifying, but their opponents only have one man and one sword, standing alone under the vast sky. One person, facing thousands of people! Lu Mo smiled faintly, and rode through the puppet army like an unparalleled warrior. The light of his sword was invincible and unstoppable! "I once broke through your eighteenth level barrier, and today I will teach you the sword skills I used that day!" Lu Mo roared passionately and generously. He felt that the killing was so satisfying that he couldn't help but gallop and roar: "A hundred people can be killed in ten steps, a thousand miles." Full of corpses, as a great man, I am lucky to die!" The violent sword intent erupted from the Immortal True Sword, and immeasurable Gengjin evaporated from the Dayan Divine Sword, which surged into the sky above the sky. , once again turned into a strange circle of swords, swinging and conquering all directions, forming an unparalleled terrifying explosion! Countless pieces of gravel were crushed into dust. Countless puppets were bombarded to pieces. Huang Xiangyi was stunned. After such a powerful release of power, Lu Mo didn't even breathe at all. It seemed that his power was not consumed at all. Taoist Kunpeng was almost angry, but the spiritual sea realm monk could clearly see clearly that it was Lu Mo's Geng-Gold Divine Sword that provided all the power for the battle, and Lu Mo himself was just the carrier, with very little loss, but he But he succeeded in consuming half of Huang Xiangyi's power. The offensive and defensive positions of both sides in the war of attrition have been completely reversed! "Royal God, your disciple is really as cunning as a fox! You actually openly deceived my disciple, you are so wanton and reckless" Kunpeng gritted his teeth and suddenly felt angry in his heart. If Lu Mo eliminated Huang Xiangyi, Tianjian Sect would get ten points. What should I do if I want to compete for the right to fight for hegemony? Because one of their Tiandao Sect's ancestors died and died, their overall ranking this year is only slightly higher than that of the Tianjian Sect! Yushen glanced at him coldly and said mockingly: "Your Tiandao Sect has always been known for being unscrupulous and morally despicable. Now you actually want to beat him up. It's really funny." Kunpeng was about to retort, but the fight between Lu Mo and Huang Xiangyi had already intensified. They saw that All dizzying! Since there is no retreat, and the fight between the gravel puppet and Lu Mo has already consumed too much time, if it is delayed any longer, I am afraid that the hourglass between the fingers will lose its effectiveness, and it must wait until it is recharged with power before it can be used again. But Lu Mo's trump card, the Magical Demon City, will be released and sealed. At that time, he will be helpless. Therefore, he must attack with force! "All the gravel, listen to my order, evolve around the sky, and the sand will swallow the sky" The gravel puppets have stopped regenerating. Huang Xiangyi, who was saving his power, drove all the puppets to rush towards Lu Mo and commit suicide, earning himself a little time to hold the law. Lu Mo's cold sword light easily shattered the puppets' death struggles, and quickly launched a sword attack against Huang Xiangyi who showed no resistance. This kind of magic monk will definitely be helpless if he is bombarded from close range. Seeing that the situation was over, Huang Xiangyi gritted his teeth and directly summoned the hourglass between his fingers, lifted the ban on the Illusory Demon City, and poured all his power into his most powerful and mysterious attack! "I will die as a martyr, turning into tens of thousands of gravels, violent sand waterfalls!" Huang Xiangyi was determined to kill Lu Mo even though his vitality was severely damaged! As long as Lu Mo is defeated, he will be on the rise in the rest of the schedule, and there will be no strong players who can threaten his qualifications to win the top ten competition. An indifferent sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Mo's mouth, and he allowed the sand waterfall to come over him and cut all the clothes on his upper body into pieces. "My forbidden technique has already worked!" The gravel that Huang Xiangyi transformed into was all crimson in color, because his flesh and blood were extremely worn out. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????"??Huang Xiangyi was already quite good at performing such forbidden techniques, but his luck was so bad that he had to fight fiercely with his ace disciple repeatedly, and now he encountered such a rogue Tian Dao Sect's natural sand pulse practitioner. "Interesting." Amidst the big storm that was supposed to be bruised by the gravel, a deep male voice suddenly declared indifferently.