Chapter three hundred and thirteen, head to head
Zhong Mo glanced at the eyes and saw that although the divine sword in Ning Yue's hand seemed less powerful than the Five Elements sword, it was even more sharp after compression. In this way, in close combat, Ning Yue was likely to break through the eight layers of the sky clock empty appearance outside his body.
But Zhong Mo was still not afraid. The secret technique of Tianzhong not only practiced divine power to protect the wall, but also was the core of divine power tempering. Faced with Ning Yue's attack, a feeling of confidence in his face was revealed.
"I came just right, so I can let you try the real Heavenly Bell secret technique."
Zhong Mo did not move, and looked at Ning Yue's lightning and lightning flashing swords easily, and the eight layers of Tian Zhongxu were shattered. He also moved, and his upper body was completely broken, revealing his bronze skin with secret patterns flashing. He stepped on his bow and punched Ning Yue's chest.
Zhong Mo was ready. Ning Yue's long sword was definitely not as hard as his Tianzhong golden body. Once the divine sword in Ning Yue's hand was shattered, he could take the opportunity to capture Ning Yue.
So what he should pay attention to now is not to let Ning Yue escape easily. In close combat, he will have an absolute advantage with the golden body of the Tianzhong.
But Ning Yue's ferocity shocked Zhong Mo again.
Ning Yue shouted softly, facing Zhong Mo's counterattack, he did not dodge or avoid it. He swung the sword with all his strength and stabbed Zhong Mo's fist in the center, as if he was determined to fight to the death in this move.
Zhong Mo was secretly happy, and his divine power surged out all over his body, gathering on his fists. Ning Yue's attack hit his mind. He would never miss the good opportunity to capture Ning Yue like this.
The two fists and one sword kept colliding in the narrow space between the two bodies.
Zhong Mo's fist danced out a fist shadow, like an invisible net, flying towards Ning Yue. Ning Yue was like a sword, like a swimming fish in the water, constantly rushing towards the fist shadow net. Each sword recognized Zhong Mo's fist tip and attacked him head-on with the sword tip.
The two of them fought each other more than a thousand times in the blink of an eye. Ning Yue's long sword of divine power finally turned as Zhong Mo wished. Even with subsequent support for divine power, several cracks appeared, and there could be a possibility of collapse at any time.
Seeing this, Zhong Mo thought that Ning Yue could escape at any time, so his spiritual sense couldn't help but unfold, preparing to lock in Ning Yue's escape route as soon as possible after he made a mistake and end the battle as soon as possible.
Ning Yue's long sword finally broke suddenly under the impact of Zhong Mo's steel bars and iron bones. The broken pieces of the sword blade shot back rapidly along with Zhong Mo's fist force, covering Ning Yue's smaller body in an instant.
With his spiritual sense, Zhong Mo immediately blocked the space where Ning Yue would choose to dodge.
But his expression immediately stopped. He did not see Ning Yue retreating from any place. Instead, the figure he was looking forward to appeared unexpectedly in the sword blade that was shooting in the sky.
This guy is crazy!
Zhong Mo knew the strength of his fist strength and the strong impulse he had when the divine sword collapsed. Even he did not dare to face his body directly and face it. If the sword blade hit the vital point, it would definitely take someone's life.
But at this time there was no time to consider Zhong Mo. Ning Yue rushed into the broken blade with a decisive expression, allowing him to shoot through his body in a few ways.
Then, Zhong Mo looked at Ning Yue, who was covered in blood, with great clarity, and actually waved his right fist and hit him at the right fist that he was about to withdraw.
Where did he get such confidence?
Zhong Mo's eyes narrowed, and his fist was facing the fist. He had the golden body of the sky clock, so he was afraid that he could clench his right fist and faced Ning Yue's right fist.
When the two of them intersected with single fists, Ning Yue's right hand suddenly collapsed. Compared with the hardness of his body, Ning Yue was still inferior to Zhong Mo.
But Ning Yue had such a result, but endured the severe pain and showed a smile.
The body that is practiced by Tianzhong's Secret Technique is strong enough, but my master's method of moving the sky is the number one in the powerful and powerful world of the Jiuxiao Heaven!
Although Zhong Mo shattered Ning Yue's fist, he sensed a irresistible force from his body. Facing Ning Yue, who was covered in wounds, he found that his body was flying backwards involuntarily.
Not only that, Ning Yue seemed to have planned all this early, and appeared beside Zhong Mo like a ghost. Six empty arms appeared beside him, and he grabbed Zhong Mo from behind and suppressed his arms that were trying to struggle with great force. Ning Yue's uninjured left arm stuck Zhong Mo's throat.
Zhong Mo only felt a sharp pain in his throat. If he hadn't had the golden body of Tianzhong, he would have been successfully killed by Ning Yue.
Zhong Mo tried to open his mouth and roar to attack, but found that Ning Yue pinched his throat, as if it was to seal him. His heart couldn't help but sink. He didn't know why Ning Yue fought to death like this. Judging from the golden body of Tianzhong who was protecting his body, even if Ning Yue could control him for a moment, it would be difficult to cause fatal damage to him.
Ning Yue pinched Zhong Mo's throat a few times, and found the conclusion that had just been generated in Zhong Mo's mind, so his brain turned rapidly. Finally, when he looked towards Zi Linglong, his eyes lit up slightly, and he gritted his teeth, and used all his strength to carry Zhong Mo back and shot, which made Zi Linglong, who had been scanning this side, stunned.
But Zi Linglong immediately showed a truly shocked look. She looked at Ning Yue and Zhong Mo, and even the battle in her hands was affected, and she was almost clamped into the fox tail by the giant clamp of the poisonous scorpion.
Zhong Mo finally realized something was wrong, and subconsciously turned his head, but his eyes suddenly became stunned. At some point, Ning Yue carried his body and flashed to the front of the black and blue poisonous scorpion shot towards Zi Linglong's poisonous needle.
Zhong Mo's face changed drastically, and he opened his mouth and let out a low roar, but Ning Yue grabbed his neck, and all the sounds were convolved and scattered by the strong wind.
Ning Yue's eyes also showed the huge scorpion's tail that was approaching closer and closer, and there was a slight worry in his expression, but it was immediately dispelled by a decisive force. He pressed Zhong Mo's body with all his strength and shot towards the giant scorpion's poisonous needle.
Zhong Mo's struggle became more intense, but Ning Yue continued to speed up. He knew that this was his chance to get rid of Zhong Mo. What he wanted to bet was that he could withstand the toxicity of the poisonous scorpion. After that, the poisonous scorpion would also regard Zi Linglong as the first target of attack...
Chapter completed!