Chapter 389

Seeing the opponent's spear falling, Ji Mo was shocked. Qian Qianshan quickly changed direction and pushed upward.

"Bang!"

The falling force on the spear was too great. Ji Mo already understood it the moment the sword came into contact with it. He immediately gave up the sword and stepped back.

Because the long sword was still attached to the gathered force of Qian Qianfeng, the long sword was slightly resisted for a moment, and Ji Mo took advantage of the short air attack to escape immediately.

Then the spear pressed against the ground, causing the ground to crack and dust to fly.

The Li Lamen disciple pointed his gun at Ji Mo and said with a smile: "Sure enough, without Wanjian Guizong, you are equivalent to a mediocre person, unable to cross the gap between levels!"

Indeed, the gap in levels is difficult to make up, after all, that is the step to comprehend the way of heaven.

After saying that, he swung the spear again and rushed towards Jimo. Jimo immediately pulled out a sword from the ring and collided with it. For a while, the sound of steel clashing filled the entire venue again.

In the battle between the two, Ji Mo was always at a disadvantage, and everyone in the audience noticed this at this time.

"I always feel that this guy from Limen is much more powerful than the disciples from the Beiming League. He actually overpowered Ji Mo and didn't even have the chance to use Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect."

"Didn't you listen to what the boy from Li's Gate said? It's not that Ji Mo has no chance to use it, but that he doesn't have enough Qi at all. The technique like Wan Jian Guizong consumes too much Qi."

"Ah!? What the hell are you saying that Ji Mo will lose!"

"Why are you so excited? He is not from your sect."

"Nah! Three hundred oceans are weighing on me! How can I not be excited!"

"You're cheating me! Just steal my goddess! And you're cheating me of my money! After today's game, he must die!"

…

At this time, in the duel field on the other side, Li Tianheng had been fighting with a disciple from the Li Lamen Sect for a long time, and they were completely equal in strength.

Everyone was surprised by this. They didn't expect that the disciples of Li Lamen could be so secretive. Everyone in Li Lamen was surprised that the genius of Tiangang Sword Sect was so strong.

His eyes returned to Ji Mo's duel field. At this time, Ji Mo had been hit by several attacks, and there were gunshot marks on his legs and chest.

"I suddenly discovered that you are actually quite good. After all, the average middle-level Yunjian realm can't even take one of my moves, but you can take more than a dozen of my moves." The disciple of Li Lamen said with a smile.

Ji Mo didn't say anything. His focus was now on Qian Qianxian's release.

In the process of receiving more than a dozen moves from the opponent, he gradually discovered that Qian Qian Shan was not very effective if he could not transform ten thousand swords with one sword.

After all, Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One is the entry-level move of Qian Qianfeng, which means it is not even the first level. How can a skill that has not even reached the first level fight against others?

But if you want to complete the entry-level practice of Qian Qian Flash, you must learn to transform ten thousand swords at once. Let alone transforming ten thousand swords, even if you transform a dozen swords, the power of this technique is extraordinary.

"Since you don't speak, I think you are going to give up resistance, and I will send you down with the next move."

After saying that, the disciple of Li's disciple swung his spear and stabbed Ji Mo: "Li's spear! The third style! Release the dragon!"

"Bang!"

The Li Lamen disciple's feet were shaken. His legs were like pillars inserted into the ground. He turned his upper body and waved his arms. He tried his best to stab the blue light on the spear towards Ji Mo. As the blue light trembled, a line of blue energy The formed dragon head roared and swallowed Jimo.

"Ouch!"

There was an explosion, and the ground of the duel field exploded from the impact of the blue dragon's head.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed: "The third form of the Li Lagun! Isn't that only the elders of the Li Lamen know it!"

"Genius! What a genius! I didn't expect that in this competition, there would be disciples like this from the Limen Sect!"

"Although it is not as shocking as Ji Mo's self-taught earth-level skills, but with this kind of understanding, it is estimated that he can firmly enter the top 100 in the Central Plains Competition!"

"The top 100 is a solid advance. I guess this guy can give us more shocking things before the Central Plains Competition."

Looking at Ji Mo again, he was standing there without moving at all. Everyone couldn't help but feel disappointed and angry. It seemed that they had lost all their money.

"Without enough zhenqi to use Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Sect, it seems that Ji Mozhen is just an ordinary monk."

"No, if we calculate it based on age, he has only reached the middle stage of the Cloud Realm at this age. He is still practicing too slowly. To put it bluntly, he is a bit of a waste."

"It is estimated that he has always relied on large-scale techniques to defeat his opponents in battles. He has never experienced some life-and-death fight scenes."

"It's like a piece of firewood with a piece of gold on it. With the gold on it, it's no longer an ordinary piece of firewood. Once the gold is removed, it's useless."

"Forget it, forget it, if you lose gold coins, you'll lose."

…

Everyone was talking in a hurry.

However, when the disciples of the Tiangang Sword Sect heard what they said, their faces were full of disdain.

Humph, Junior Brother Ji Mo has never experienced a life-and-death fight? You didn't see it when he killed seven hundred disciples and three elders of the Burning Flame Sect alone, otherwise you would have been frightened to tears.

Seeing that the dragon head was about to come in front of him, all the hairs on Ji Mo's body trembled from the power of the dragon head. His pupils began to expand rapidly, and the veins in his hands began to fill up.

He has never experienced a life-and-death fight... This sentence sounds so annoying.

A fight to the death?

Does Jimo have little experience?

Quite a few!

Fighting Yama to devour the magic spring, fighting the three kings of the Green Snake Hall to take back Zhao Shiyao, fighting the Green Snake Point Hall Master to protect his relatives... How desperate he was at that time when he was extremely weak!

No one knows that he was desperate to fulfill his only little wish.

Just when a nerve in his brain touched the memory, some memories rushed into his brain like a spring.

Three years in Tiangang Sword Sect... and the brothers and sisters were motivated to become strong... Ning Qiandu... Suddenly, those disappeared memories reappeared.

The scenes of pursuing Ning Qiandu every day, the bits and pieces of going up and down the mountain with his senior brothers and sisters to collect herbs and fight monsters every day...

And the scene that made him sad and desperate, the scene where he was alone and was driven away by the disciples of the entire sect with swords drawn...

How many mountains did he climb to find the teleportation array, and how much effort did he have to return to the secular world...

And the scene of fighting with the four masters of Fenyan Sect to save Ning Qiandu and repay Bai Zige's kindness...

Ji Mo suddenly fell into memories, and the blue dragon hit Ji Mo's body very ruthlessly, making bursts of roars.

"As expected, he is a scum without Wanjian Guizong."

"Who said it wasn't."

"Damn! My money!"

"Wait! He... hasn't fallen yet!"

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