Chapter 505: Strongest battle

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"Boss, do you want me to ..."
Xiao Yan, the fierce light rose in his eyes, the dragon in the realm of the eight false gods.
This is absolutely terrible existence, even if Mo Wentian now wants to defeat him ...
It's also difficult!
"You shot ..."
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.
Although Xiaoyan's combat power is quite strong, he wants to defeat Youlong ...
This is simply impossible!
"Ask God, let's die!"
"One man and one sword!"
"kill……"
A cold voice sounded in the void, and the next moment, I saw a figure.
Strangely appeared next to Mo Wentian, directly towards Mo Wentian, beheaded and killed!
"court death……"
Mo Wentian's eyes contracted violently.
Ask Tian Jian and shoot again!
"Bahuang Sword Realm, King of Swords!"
"boom……"
The heavens and the earth trembled, a sword came out, and the power of eight ancient attributes trembled in the void.
Mo Wentian's breath suddenly skyrocketed.
"Eight attributes ..."
On the playing field, You Xi and Jiu Chong narrowed their eyes slightly.
You Xi, in particular, was shocked in his eyes.
In the practice of kendo, the difference between Jiuyou Land and Sword God Continent is not large. The biggest difference is.
That is the difference between Jiuyou Qi and Reiki. Jiuyou Qi ...
In addition to tempering sword power, you can also temper physical fitness!
"This kid, that's great!"
Nine subdued voices sounded on the performance martial arts field.
"not bad!"
The look of several city masters changed instantly. This one in front of him was the Supreme Sword God.
Even the sword said that Mo Wentian was good. Obviously ...
This sword is very optimistic about asking questions!
"Eight Wild Stegosaurus!"
"Roar roar ..."
Badao Longyin came and saw Mo Wentian a sword coming out, and the Eight Divine Dragon Swords meant.
Gathering in the void, the next moment, the breath of eight ancient famines ...
Throw at the dragon!
"Hmm ..."
"bump!"
The sound of metal collision came, the aftermath of sword gas ...
Shooting on the ring!
On the Yanwu field, all eyes were shocked.
too strong!
Mo Wentian is too strong ...
The dragon in the realm of the Eightfold Pseudo-God was unexpectedly questioned.
Blocked again!
"hateful……"
"How could this boy be so strong!"
In Yulong's eyes, it was cold and boundless, and collided again, with the power of his eight-fold pseudo-god.
There is no slight reservation, but unfortunately, it was blocked by Mo Wentian.
Mo Wutian in front of him, the combat power on him ...
As if endless!
"Huh ..."
"Boss!"
Xiaoyan's exclaimed voice came, Mo Wentian mouth corner ...
The slightest blood spread.
The dragon in the realm of the Eightfold Pseudo-God is definitely encountered by Mo Wentian ...
The scariest opponent!
This person's fighting power is even more terrible than the ordinary Yae pseudo-god.
Because of his physique, he has also reached the state of a false god, even if it is more than Mo Wentian ...
Not much difference!
"My Jiuyou Jianju is overbearing, and I don't believe it ..."
"You can always block!"
In the eyes of Youlong, a bright light rose. The next moment, I saw Youlong and shot again.
A sword came out of the void, as if tearing a hole.
Every power of filth ...
Tilt down from the void!
"this is……"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed sharply.
Jiu You Jian Jue, you can ...
Stir the power of heaven and earth!
"This is the highest state of Jiuyou Jianjue. I didn't expect Longer to have achieved such accomplishments!"
Before the Tianyuan, the Tiancheng City Lord slightly raised a smile in his eyes.
The power of filth, with the strength of Mo Wentian ...
Impossible to block!
"Boss ..."
In Xiao Yan's eyes, he was also extremely dignified. These filthy powers are even the top false gods ...
Terrible power that can't be stopped!
"Filthy power!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, Yulong ...
too strong!
"Jiuyou Imperial Sword, Defiled Stegosaurus!"
A cold drink came, and in the void, Youlong struck out with a sword.
The next moment, the rolling force of filth formed a stegosaurus, asking Mo to heaven ...
Come straight up.
"Sky Shadow Forbidden!"
"kill!"
A cold drink came, Mo Wentian's figure ...
Disappeared in the void.
"Hmm ..."
The power of filth spilled from the void, and the next moment, countless powers of filth began wantonly.
On the ground of Yanwuchang, all the smoke rose.
"So strong corrosive force ..."
The disciples in the fourth courtyard hurriedly backed out. Once these filthy powers are splashed on anyone, I am afraid ...
"What a terrible filthy power!"
"Buzz ..."
Mo Wentian's figure appeared on the other side of the ring.
If Mo Wentian's sky shadow forbidden moves fast, then Mo Wentian has been drowned by the power of filth.
"Mo Wentian, is there a kind of confrontation with me?"
Above the ring, You Long's eyes were so fierce that he shot with a sword.
The filthy power once again killed Mo Wentian, but Mo Wentian cast the sky shadow forbidden technique and left again.
"Buzz ..."
Mo Wentian's figure appeared not far from Youlong.
"hateful!"
You Long looked at Mo Wentian, her eyes were extremely cold, these filthy powers.
Mo Wentian can't stop it, but Mo Wentian's speed is faster than You Long.
Now Mo Wentian, it's simply ...
Can't catch up with Mo Wentian!
"Go to death!"
"Buzz ..."
"Jiuyou Stegosaurus ..."
...
Above the ring, an angry roar came.
You Long's face was so angry that he desperately wanted to kill Mo Wentian.
But unfortunately, Youlong never asks Tian's clothes ...
Can't touch it!
"What a coward!"
"That's right, if I were, I would have had a hard time with Brother Youlong!"
"What is dodging ..."
...
The disciples in Tianyuan are full of satire, the disciples in Xuanyuan ...
Then stared at the disciples with anger!
"Buzz ..."
On the ring, Mo Wentian's figure ...
appearing again.
Opposite, Youlongqi was shaking, killing in his eyes ...
Even more terrible!
But You Long did not continue to kill Mo Wentian.
The speed of Mo Wentian is really too fast. You Long wants to hurt Mo Wentian with the power of filth.
This is simply impossible, unless you ask the sky and stand still ...
Waiting for the dragon to kill!
"Mo Wentian, I'd like to see ..."
"How long can you shrink a turtle?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, You Long said satirically.
"When did you hide?"
Mo Wentian corner of the mouth, a touch of evil laugh spread.
"Yulong, your nine heart ..."
"I don't know how long it will last?"
Looking at You Long, Mo Wentian's eyes were a little bit sad.
The heart of Jiuyou, although the cultivation of Youlong has been elevated to the peak of the eightfold pseudo-god.
But this is not ...
No limits!
Mo Wentian estimates that at most another quarter of an hour.
The power in the dragon will drop!
"Nine You Hearts ..."
The look of the Youlong changed slightly, but Mo Wentian was right, the nine youyou hearts.
It really can't let him increase his strength without limit, and now the strength in his body ... has begun to weaken!