Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 81
At the same time, beside Ye Fan's side, a black sword emerged, with heavy force, it pierced in the direction where the ninth-rank real martial arts master retreated.

"Ye Mo!"

"Five brothers!"

Ye Chu, Ye Fan and the others relaxed their hearts, and looked at the black figure that suddenly appeared.

"Peng" the ninth-rank master of real martial arts originally felt a trace of inexplicable fear, and wanted to take a few steps back to get out of the sharp edge that was attacking him.

But the opponent seemed to expect him to retreat, the sword followed him all the time, there was no way to avoid it, so he could only grit his teeth and punch the tip of the sword.

The air wave billowed out, the fist light shattered, the master of the ninth rank of real martial arts grunted, and staggered and flew back.

Ye Mo's eyes were stern, and the Wufeng epee retreated from the enemy with a sword, but he did not pursue it, and the sword edge was deflected and swept out.

The Wufeng Sword, which weighed five hundred catties, rolled up dust all over the sky with an unrivaled momentum.

More than a dozen masters of the City Lord's Mansion who were besieging everyone in the Ye family were swept by the sword energy, vomited blood and were thrown into the air. Under one blow, they turned out to be so powerful!

Ye Mo stood in front of everyone in the Ye family, pointing his Wufeng sword at his opponent, as if the God of War had descended, his gaze was stern.

"An Chenyuan, have you forgotten what I said to you before?" Ye Mo spoke with murderous intent, which made An Chenyuan's heart tremble for no reason.

"Ye Mo, you came at the right time. It seems that your chances are not small, and your combat power has improved again. However, whether you come today or not, the result is the same. Your Ye family married me out of thin air. Clothes!" An Chenyuan gritted his teeth.

Although Ye Mo forced back the ninth-rank masters of real martial arts with one sword, and defeated more than ten young masters in the city lord's mansion with two swords, his fighting power was appalling, but he still had a trump card in his hand that could determine the world.

Ye Mo snorted coldly, and said to the surroundings: "An Chenyuan bullied my Ye family too much. Ye Mo was forced to take action today. Please be a witness. Even if you kill him today, it is justified!"

An Chenyuan laughed loudly: "Ye Mo, if you want to kill me, it depends on your ability. Elder Cui, kill him!"

The master of the ninth rank of true martial arts looked at Ye Mo solemnly. He really felt the terrifying strength and flawless sword moves of the opponent just now.

This is a formidable enemy!Elder Cui narrowed his eyes slightly, he went crazy in his practice, and got An Wudi's help to save his life, but his face was always fixed at his age.

Now his actual age is 86 years old, his cultivation base is profound, and he is only short of being able to break through to the top secret realm of the Tenth Rank of True Martial Arts.

Because of his young face, An Wudi has always kept it as a secret trump card, so no one knows that there is such a rejuvenated elder in the City Lord's Mansion.

This time, An Wudi used secret techniques to suppress his cultivation, let him enter Xiaogu's space with An Chenyuan, and hoped to use his terrifying strength to suppress other families and collect more treasures.

Originally, he thought that with the peak realm of Zhenwu Ninth Grade, facing a group of young disciples from major aristocratic families, he would definitely be able to catch them easily, but Ye Mo's appearance at this moment made his disdainful heart tense up immediately.

"Qiang..." In Elder Cui's hand, a black spear appeared out of thin air, pointing at Ye Mo, and his momentum continued to rise.

"Fifth brother, be careful!" Ye Fan couldn't help but reminded, although the fifth brother had never disappointed him, but at this moment he was facing the elders of the City Lord's Mansion.

The supreme powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Ninth Grade of Zhenwu is an existence of the same level as Ye Wuyan and other high-level Ye family members. For young disciples like them, they are all superior and unrivaled powerhouses.

So I was worried about Ye Mo's safety.

Ye Mo turned around, smiled and said: "Ye Fan, you are very good. The next thing, leave it to the fifth brother! I can't let you bleed in vain!"

Immediately, the Wufeng sword stabbed out, there was no dazzling sword energy, only a cold and dark sword body, but the howling wind made everyone dare not take a peek at this sword.

"Kill..." Elder Cui let out a hoarse roar.

The spear turned into stars, trying to envelop Ye Mo in it.

Ye Mo's sword remained unchanged, all the light spots around the Wufeng sword were torn apart by the cold energy, and the sword body rushed all the way, unstoppable!

"Looking for death!" Elder Cui gritted his teeth and said, although it was only a tentative spear, but given his level, it was enough to instantly kill an eighth-rank real martial arts master, and even seriously injure a master who had just entered the ninth-rank real martial arts.

But at this moment, he was broken by such a simple sword strike by the opponent, how could he bear it with his pride.

There were many shadows of spears, which suddenly merged into one in mid-air, turning into a huge spear shadow with a length of five or six feet, and hit Ye Mo's sword fiercely.

The "Peng" spear shadow shattered.

Ye Mo's Wufeng sword was also deflected by the shock, and fell towards the ground.

"Death!" Elder Cui snorted coldly, and the shadow of the spear changed again, piercing out like lightning, straight to the center of Ye Mo's eyebrows. He wanted to kill Ye Mo with absolute speed while Ye Mo was being shaken away.

With a calm face, Ye Mo snatched it out in one step, and took advantage of the momentum of the Wufeng sword falling to the ground, and suddenly retracted it.

turn around!The Wufeng sword circled around the body with the momentum of turning around, and swung it out fiercely, all the power was concentrated in the sword body.

"Rhino watching the moon!"

It was just an ordinary move, the Wufeng sword stabbed towards the sky, just hitting the position where the spear tip and the spear shaft were connected.

"Crack!"

That top-quality weapon that Elder Cui couldn't put it down, finally couldn't bear the terrifying force of the Wufeng Sword, and was broken!

Ye Mo kicked out, just in time to kick the tip of the spear that was about to fall to the ground, turning it into a stream of light and shooting towards Elder Cui's chest.

Elder Cui turned sideways in fear, but the streamer passed directly through the chest of a young master of the City Lord's Mansion!

Looking at the bloody hole in his chest, the disciple stared wide-eyed unwillingly and fell down unwillingly. To the end of his life, he didn't understand why he was so unlucky.

Ye Mo's figure soared into the sky. In the trial of the Three Lives Monument, under the ruthless siege of hundreds of real martial arts and eighth-rank realm powerhouses, what he experienced most was not the fusion of heaven and sword moves.

It's a feeling of smoothness and roundness between each move and one move. Now that one blow destroys the opponent's weapon, naturally such an opportunity to gain an advantage will not be missed.

The Wufeng sword slashed down towards Elder Cui with a terrifying sword force.

Elder Cui's expression changed drastically.

The spear in his hand flew out and shot at Ye Mo in mid-air. At the same time, a pair of hammers appeared in his hand!
Hammer!For weapons of pure strength, only those born with supernatural power would choose weapons such as hammers and giant axes.

That's right, Elder Cui's strength is far beyond that of ordinary people. Although it is not as good as Ye Mo's, it is still astonishing.

Ye Mo slashed the spear away with his sword, only to see Elder Cui swinging a hammer towards him.

"Do you want to compete in strength?" Ye Mo sneered in his heart, holding the hilt of the Wufeng Sword with both hands, and slashed at Elder Cui with the force of Mount Tai.

"boom"

The Wufeng sword collided with the iron hammer, and the huge roar shook everyone's eardrums.

Ye Mo turned back upside down, landed steadily, but didn't stop for a moment, jumped up high again, and slammed down with his sword again.

Elder Cui's chest was heavy, his arms were sore and numb, and he almost flew out of his hands with a hammer, and his feet hit the ground three points.

He was shocked by Ye Mo's supernatural power. This was a pure strength duel without any fancy at all. The opponent's cultivation base was not as good as his own, but it was incredible that he could suffer a big loss in such a frontal defense.

But he didn't have time to think about it, because Ye Mo's Wufeng sword had appeared above his head again, so he could only resist it by gritting his teeth and brandishing the hammer.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

One sword after another, Ye Mo didn't give Elder Cui a chance to breathe, and the Wufeng sword continued to kill like a storm.

Cui Changhu's mouth had already been split open, blood was flowing, and bright red blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his thighs were all sunk into the ground, his face was as pale as paper.

"Is this guy still a human? He's just a monster!" All the spectators were shocked, with different expressions.

Everyone in the Ye family was full of joy, Ye Mo actually defeated a supreme expert who was at the pinnacle of the Ninth Rank of True Martial Arts.

"Fifth Brother!" Ye Fan clenched his fists tightly. He originally thought that his improvement in cultivation could help Ye Mo, but Ye Mo's advancement was even more amazing.

His opponent is no longer the so-called genius of his peers, because he has already stood at the top of the pyramid in Antan City, and can compete with the peerless powerhouses of the older generation.

An Chenyuan's face was terribly gloomy, he pressed his arm between his eyebrows, and the soul-destroying bead suddenly appeared in his palm, looking at the radiant bead, his face showed a hint of ruthlessness.

"Ye Mo, I want you to die without a place to bury you!"

(End of this chapter)