Ning Yue had just fought hard with Zhong Mo, and was at the time when the old force had just disappeared and the new force had not yet emerged. Facing Zhong Mo's flying sword, he felt a chill in his neck and could be stabbed by the long sword at any time.

At this moment, he sensed that Zhong Mo was controlling his murderous intent, and all gathered at this time all burst out, so the nightmare beast ban in the ancient post station city had no time to react. When Ning Yue's life was threatened, the summoning array that appeared in the air was a beat slower than Zhong Mo, and there was no time to stop the general's thunder attack from the Tianzhong Empire.

Ning Yue tried hard to calm his brain down, tightly grasped the newly bought scene in his hand, looked up at Zhong Mo's quick lightning sword move, the flying sword with condensed soul power.

"If you had done everything you could when you first met me, maybe I really didn't have the means to protect myself." Ning Yue successfully met Zhong Mo's eyes hidden behind the sword light, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to himself in his heart.

He didn't have time to say this to Zhong Mo, so he was going to explain it with his actions.

Ning Yue suddenly put away the flying sword that was released, and his whole mind was concentrated on the long sword in his hand. At this time, the martial arts memories of several generations emerged in scattered ways, and finally turned into sword moves that he had been best at beloved.

Ning Yue looked like he was waving a sword and slashed straight out in front of him.

A golden light suddenly appeared, and the light golden sword energy shone with Ning Yue's long sword, just like the rising sun jumping out of the sea and the sky early in the morning. No external object could prevent it from rising into the sky.

Even Ning Yue couldn't describe what kind of sword he had fired at this moment. Every second he seemed to be raising his hand and exerting force. The long sword that extended his arm was integrated into a certain sword move he mastered. The long sword originally used to kill people seemed to become transcendent to the mortal world at this moment, and it seemed that one sword could cut the entire world into two sections.

The dazzling sword light seemed to pass by lightly in the air, but when it touched a node in the air, it made two dull sounds of soul power shaking.

The flying sword in front of Ning Yue's throat was cut off by a sword. After the broken sword, another invisible flying sword appeared in shape, breaking it from it like a previous sword, and the soul power in the sword instantly disintegrated and dissipated.

As Zhong Mo's two flying swords were broken, the sword energy extended by Ning Yue's long sword continued to move forward, pointing directly to Zhong Mo's eyebrows. The sword energy spreads through the air, slashing out a void crack in a way that is visible to the naked eye, and extending towards Zhong Mo together, and a piece of space began to shatter, like a sharp-toothed mouth of an ancient monster!

Ning Yue's successful Jedi counterattack turned Zhong Mo's fierce killer into dust of history, and his counterattack now successfully brought Zhong Mo into an unprecedented dangerous situation.

Zhong Mo's reaction was also very fast. Seeing that Ning Yue was unable to attack and killed Ning Yue, he gave up decisively and flew backwards at full speed, trying to avoid such a shocking super sword move that Ning Yue made.

The onlookers on the street became silent again. They were sighing about Zhong Mo's strength a moment ago. Ning Yue was doomed, but suddenly, they found that Ning Yue cut off Zhong Mo's two sword energy with one sword. The light golden sword energy continued to exert force, and flew towards Zhong Mo like a ferocious beast.

Ning Yue's sword energy obviously caught up with Zhong Mo who was flying backwards, forcing the general of the Tianzhong Empire to grit his teeth and put a purple-gold guard in his sleeve. He opened his big palm and punched Ning Yue's sword energy.

Wow! A figure flew backwards, Zhong Mo had nowhere to leverage his power in the air, and Ning Yue's sword energy broke through his flying sword, and his aura had risen to the peak. He had no time to activate all his soul power in a hurry. He was extremely helplessly knocked to the ground, and fell into a private house like a flying stone from the sky. The huge impact force shattered the entire private house into ruins.

The onlookers' eyes lit up. Zhong Mo stood up from the ruins in a little embarrassed manner and looked up at Ning Yue.

Ning Yue, one by one, and one sword, lowered his head and looked at Zhong Mo. He was in the air, as if he declared his never-give-up desire to fight at this moment.

The whole field was silent, and almost everyone's mind was blank.

A warrior stood there stupidly, recalling the legend of the swordsman who had once crossed the Tianzhong Empire that he mentioned before.

The identity of the Great Heavenly Demon Sect is no longer important. A new legend is right in front of you. Zhong Mocheng has lived for decades, but he was defeated by this young warrior in the air without fear of counterattack, completely defeating this genius of the previous generation in a very embarrassing way.

This is a process that no one has ever thought of, and only in legends do this that does not develop according to common sense.

Zhong Mo stood up from the ground, the summoning array of the Nightmare Beast in the air had been activated, and several nightmare beasts had their tentacles flew out of the air. However, when approaching Zhong Mo, I wonder if it was because Zhong Mo had already put away his murderous intent, so he did not attack Zhong Mo.

Zhong Mo raised his head, and Ning Yue suddenly found that both of Zhong Mo's eyes had turned into purple gold. He just took a look and the ten directions of the illusion method covering his body suddenly turned wildly. The dangerous aura that Zhong Mo emitted at this time actually caused a considerable mental impact on him.

But this was just the beginning. Zhong Mo's combat power increased wildly. In just one breath, the intensity of the soul power radiated from his body more than doubled.

Ning Yue stared at Zhong Mo intently, and suddenly felt his eyes blurred. Zhong Mo had disappeared from the ruins. Then a fist with purple gold avoided continued to expand in his eyes, and his body was nailed to the spot by a powerful soul force.

Ning Yue gritted his teeth and knew that if he wanted to truly withstand Zhong Mo's frontal attack this time, his life would be difficult to protect.

But the more this happens, Ning Yue becomes more and more fierce. He summoned the six-armed three-headed elephant-headed monster with all his strength, completely let go of his body defense, and stabbed a full sword into Zhong Mo's eyebrows.

"If you really kill an eighth-level warrior, you'll still make some money..."

The wind roared, Ning Yue said gritting his teeth, Suihu felt a vague sound of Zhong Mo snorting in his ears, and the purple gold boxing gloves had reached his front!

Just as Ning Yue decided to fight for his life, a majestic voice quickly spread from a distance to the scene.

"Tianzhong Empire, how dare you treat my distinguished guests of the Great Heavenly Demon Sect like this!"

The sound exploded in the air like rolling thunder, which shocked all the onlookers in the field to subconsciously cover their ears, but it was difficult to suppress the rumbling sound in their ears.
Chapter completed!