Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 105 Hard fight
The Wufeng Sword didn't encounter the slightest obstacle, and chopped that smiling face into pieces!

"No, I've been tricked!" Ye Mo's face changed drastically, and he wanted to back away, but it was too late.

In the slanted ground, a figure passed through the phantoms, appeared in front of Ye Mo, and punched him in the chest.

The bloody light exploded violently, Ye Mo spit out a big mouthful of blood, and fell powerlessly towards the ground.

"Die!" Ye Jun followed him like a shadow, like a shooting star piercing the sky, rushing towards Ye Mo again.

"Don't!" Ye Wuyan yelled, and wanted to step forward, but was blocked by Yun Gelei's restriction, unable to enter.

Yun Gelei narrowed his eyes slightly, and exchanged a glance with Shi Yuli, but he didn't help. The red feather eagle hovered in the air, and it also sensed Ye Mo's crisis, and wanted to dive down to help.

It's a pity that Yun Gelei's prohibition mask set up with Xuanhuang sword energy, how can it be easily broken through?
"How is it possible? Did Ye Mo lose?" Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief. Ye Jun's strength exceeded their expectations, but they still firmly believed that Ye Mo could defeat him.

But the scene at this moment made everyone silent.

Ye Jun's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent: "Ye Mo, you guessed right, I will not show mercy, your failure also means death!"

The fist smashed down hard, and took Ye Mo's head straight, trying to smash it into pieces with one punch.

"Oops!" Ye Jun, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly changed his face, because he saw the slyness in Ye Mo's eyes and the fleeting smile at the corner of his mouth.

He was so dazed that his wrist was grabbed by the other party!
Ye Jun's complexion changed drastically, and the blood on his arm surged, trying to shake Ye Mo away, but it's a pity, Ye Mo, who has been baptized by the power of Wujun heavy silkworm flesh and blood, has now reached the level of physical strength and strength. A level of horror.

He only felt that the big hand grasping the wrist was like iron tongs, and the bloody light shattered before it could be stretched open.

"Damn it, you did it on purpose!" Ye Jun finally figured out that Ye Mo had fallen into his trap on purpose, took the initiative to advance, risked his injuries, and set up this trap.

He wants to break his blood shadow Wuji and attract his true god!

"The answer is correct, but it's too late!" Ye Mo sneered, and the cloud seal that had been ambushing behind him slammed into his back hard. At the same time, Ye Mo also dropped his shoulders and pressed against his chest.

The sound of bones shattering came, and the blood spurted out from Ye Jun's mouth, and was thrown out viciously.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and everyone didn't see clearly what happened just now, why Ye Mo was about to lose, but suddenly turned defeat into victory.

Ye Mo held the Wufeng sword, and spewed out another mouthful of blood. Although the design seriously injured Ye Jun, it only hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-damages. Ye Jun's punch really hit his chest chest.

If it weren't for the extraordinary hardness of his flesh and blood, he might have been injured more severely than Ye Jun.

Ye Wuyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his nervous mind also calmed down.

Li Zhankong next to him was stunned. Is this just a battle of the younger generation of Ye family disciples?I'm afraid that compared with the older generation of masters, they will be much worse, right?

In the entire Antan City, how many people can have such cultivation?Not to mention, still so young?What's more important is that these two people are both from the Ye family.

A trace of powerlessness surged in Li Zhankong's heart. Ye Mo used the seventh-rank real martial arts to fight against the tenth-rank real martial arts. Ye Jun, who also possessed terrifying supernatural powers, was suppressed at a disadvantage, but he was able to calmly deal with it. , if these two people are not in opposition, then who else can compete in Antan City for the future of the Ye family?
Li Yushan bit her cherry lips tightly, her pretty face was somewhat frustrated, and she clenched her fists tightly together: "Ye Mo, are you already so strong?"

"Third brother is really too insidious! This move is absolutely pure calculation, it has nothing to do with strength, it's too ruthless, if it's under the same level, even with Kyushu Xuanhuang sword, I don't want to fight him, my heart is too serious Too much!" Yun Gelei said shaking his head.

Unexpectedly, Shi Yu left his mouth and said: "Your Kyushu Xuanhuang Sword is not an advantage, the sword in his hand is better than yours!"

Yun Gelei looked at the dark guy in the third brother's hand, no matter how you look at it, it looked like a fire stick, and then looked at Shi Yuli, feeling disbelieving in his heart, and dared not speak out.

Getting up from the dust all over the floor, Ye Jun was in a mess, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a ferocious smile flashed across his face.

"Ye Mo, it really is a good plan. Under the obvious defeat, you can calmly set up this game and injure me. It's a pity, it's still a little bit worse, so you are still the one who dies!" Ye Jun swiped his hands. , a dense blood-red airflow appeared around, gradually forming a terrifying hurricane, crushing towards Ye Mo fiercely.

Ye Mo backhanded the Wufeng sword into the sheath. Ye Jun's level surpassed his own. With the Wufeng sword alone, he might not be his opponent. With both hands, he transformed into countless seal formulas, turning the cloud seal into the air and rewinding, with shocking power, He smashed the hurricane into pieces.

"Do you think that your cultivation is really better than mine? So what if I am the seventh rank of true martial arts? You are not as good as me in anything!" Ye Mo sneered again and again.

Manipulating Fanyunyin to suppress up and down, it actually forced Ye Jun to retreat again and again.

"I won't lose to you!" Ye Jun roared angrily, looking up to the sky and yelling wildly. Bloody rays of light shot out from all over his body like exploding fireworks in a chaotic manner.

"Blood Fiend Fury, kill thousands of troops! Ye Mo, it's cheap for you to die under my move!" In the bloody light, Ye Jun's face twisted violently.

The boundless blood-colored waves surged in, directly shaking the cloud seal and flying back, suspended above Ye Mo's head, constantly exuding brilliance.

Ye Mo squinted his eyes slightly. Ye Jun's blow had probably reached the limit he could bear. This force, carrying a murderous aura, even slightly distorted the space where it passed. .

His whole body was like falling into an ice cave. At this moment, Ye Mo had fallen into an absolute crisis. This was a blow that Ye Jun had accomplished in one battle, and he would never be given the slightest chance to breathe.

Ye Jun was laughing, he was coughing up blood, but his eyes were full of pleasure. At this moment, he only had one thought in his heart, which was to kill Ye Mo, even if his body was broken to pieces, he would not hesitate to do so.

"Fifth sister, don't you really need to help?" Yun Gelei put away the joke, his face was already solemn, because he already felt that Ye Mo had reached the critical point of bearing at this moment.

Shi Yuli stared unblinkingly at Ye Mo in the center of the arena with her beautiful eyes, she moved her lotus steps lightly, and in just a split second, her figure disappeared, and when she reappeared, she had already appeared on the martial arts arena.

"Isn't that girl the one who lives in Ye Mo's house? How did she get in?"

All the spectators were extremely surprised, looking at that thin and delicate body in disbelief, as if they might be drowned by Ye Jun's terrifying blast at any time.

Shi Yuli didn't realize it, the bloody sea waves retreated before they touched her body, and none of them could get close to her.

The plain hand was raised slightly, and Shi Yuli's eyes flashed a faint murderous intent.

However, it is fleeting.

Because he found that Ye Mo, who was in the turbulent sea, had a flash of light in his eyes, and a burst of aura burst out, with Ye Mo as the center, the terrifying aura raged towards the surroundings.

Wherever they passed, the blood-red rays of light shattered one after another. Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Ye Mo stretched out his arm lightly and pointed out.

"The prisoner dragon refers to the first form, and one refers to Fulong!"

At the fingertips, a little light seemed to be like a spark, flickering erratically, and when the finger touched the bloody light, it immediately turned into a prairie fire.

The aura of destruction immediately filled the entire martial arts arena, and the vigorous energy danced wildly all over the sky!
"Boom..." Yun Gelei's face was pale, and the restraint formed by the black and yellow sword energy trembled violently, almost collapsing directly. He took two steps back, looking at the figure gradually submerged in the golden light in disbelief.

"Third brother, what a terrifying supernatural power!"

Yun Ge burst into tears.

Everyone stared nervously at the martial arts arena shrouded in golden light, and they didn't speak for a long time, not even daring to vent their breath.

This kind of battle scene, in the Ye family, even in Antan City, may not have been seen for a long time, completely surpassing the power of an aristocratic family!

(End of this chapter)