My brother is too strong.

Ji Yan was too lazy to speak, and responded with sword light.

Hong Mo snorted coldly, if you are so ignorant, then I will kill you.

"Don't overestimate your own ability."

Hong Mo shouted loudly, the world trembled, and the sound spread thousands of miles, "Today I will let you know the gap between you and me."

With a wave of his hand, the spiritual energy whistled, and layers of dark red ripples were swaying in the air, like a sea of ​​fire, layers of flames.

Meng Xiao, who was watching the battle from a distance, frowned a little more worriedly, "This is one of Elder Hong's unique skills, the raging fire."

"People of the same realm are not easy to receive this move of his."

Kuai Heng nodded, "I have heard of this move. Even if you can receive the first layer, each layer is more powerful and powerful than the previous one."

"It is a powerful earth-level skill..."

Layers of flames, like the waves, one after another, one after another, fiercely slapped towards Ji Yan.

However, Ji Yan's face was very solemn, and he held the Wuqiu sword tightly. When the ripples came to him,

A sword slashed out, and in front of the indestructible and sharp sword light, layer after layer of flame ripples were split by this sword.

Ji Yan's sword rode the wind and waves, and everything was destroyed wherever the sword pointed.

Ji Yan stood with the sword, his eyes became more and more intense, the spiritual power in his body boiled, and his breath became stronger and stronger.

Like a bonfire in the dark night, it became the most dazzling existence in the world in the darkness.

Hong Mo's face was ugly because his proud skill was broken by a sword.

Although it was not his most proud skill, he had once made a great name for himself with this move, but now it was easily broken by others.

This face was embarrassing.

He glanced at the distance grimly, where there were people watching the battle, and he had to kill them later.

This kind of embarrassing thing cannot be leaked.

Meng Xiao, Kuai Heng and others who were watching the battle widened their eyes, unbelievable.

That was Hong Mo's attack, even people of the same realm might not be able to break it easily.

Ji Yan was able to crack it easily.

Kuai Heng muttered to himself, "Who on earth is he?"

Too strong.

Did he appear to undermine my confidence?

Kuai Heng wanted to shut himself up.

Meng Xiao sighed, "Too strong, are people from Zhongzhou so strong?"

"But the guys I met before were not strong at all."

"From Zhongzhou?" Kuai Heng looked a little better, "No wonder. It seems that I must go to Zhongzhou College this time."

Kuai Heng also had a Zhongzhou College admission certificate in his hand.

Seeing that Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan were so brave, he was determined to go to Zhongzhou.

Meng Xiao nodded, "When the time comes, let's go together..."

At this time, Ji Yan's voice came, "Come again!"

The sword pointed at Hong Mo, and the fighting spirit soared to the sky.

"Looking for death!"

Hong Mo's figure flashed and disappeared.

A huge fireball suddenly fell from the sky.

It appeared too fast, so fast that people thought it had traveled through the void for thousands of years and then suddenly appeared.

Ji Yan's heart was alarmed, and he wanted to flash away without saying a word.

However, it was still a step too late. The fireball exploded when it was a hundred feet above Ji Yan's head.

It turned into countless tiny fireballs, falling from the sky like a rainstorm, blocking the entire space.

The exploding fireball made a sharp whistling sound in the air, which was frightening.

Ji Yan couldn't flash away.

Since he couldn't leave, he would break it head-on.

Ji Yan's eyes flashed.

He waved his long sword like a peerless swordsman, using his peerless swordsmanship, with sword energy running wild and unmatched.

Countless fireballs collided with sword energy, and the explosion was deafening.

After a few breaths, although Ji Yan's breath became weaker and there were even a few scars on his body, his eyes became brighter and his body was straight, not bending at all.

The people watching the battle from a distance were stunned again.

Facing Ji Yan's strength, they were amazed.

No one could do what Ji Yan did, facing Hong Mo in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and he could fight back and forth.

Hong Mo's attack was completely resolved by him.

Moreover, Ji Yan's momentum was more amazing than Hong Mo.

It seemed that he was the one who had the upper hand.

"Come again!"

This time, Hong Mo was the only one in Ji Yan's sight. He rushed up to the sky and took the initiative to attack Hong Mo.

Wuqiu Sword was swung out.

A sword light of thousands of feet rushed up to the sky, and when it approached Hong Mo, it was like a big fireball of Hong Mo.

It instantly split into countless sword beams, containing sword intents, and then countless sword intents turned into silver dragons.

The roars of dragons were like thousands of dragons flying up into the sky, shocking everyone.

"Can the sword spirit take shape to this extent?"

The people watching the battle from afar raised their heads.My skin went numb.

This is too scary.

Is this something a human can do?

The crowd watching was once again struck by Ji Yan.

Not to mention comprehending the sword intent, as long as you work hard and the opportunity comes, you may be able to comprehend the sword intent.

To enter the second level of the sword intent requires a greater opportunity, but it is still possible.

However, no one has the confidence to do it like Ji Yan.

Thousands of sword intents transformed into thousands of flying dragons.

Each silver dragon can kill a cultivator in the late stage of the Jindan stage.

"Is this still something a human can do?"

Yan Hongbin muttered to himself, wishing he could run over and kneel down to ask to be his disciple.

Only Hong Mo knew what was going on.

Can you do this by comprehending the third level of the sword intent?

Hong Mo's face was gloomy, not because he was troubled by the attack in front of him.

But because of Ji Yan's talent, he was more determined to kill.

Such a talent is too scary.

It was the first time he had seen someone with such a terrifying talent.

"Kill!"

This time, Hong Mo no longer held back.

With a loud shout, the spiritual power in his body poured out towards Ji Yan without reservation.

"Bang!"

No matter how amazing Ji Yan's sword was, he still couldn't create a miracle in the face of absolute strength and absolute realm.

The flying dragons in the sky wailed, exploded and fell and dissipated.

During the attack, Ji Yan also spurted blood wildly, streaking across the sky like a meteor, and quickly fell to the ground.

Hong Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Did he kill this guy?

However, the next moment, Hong Mo's face changed drastically.

Because Ji Yan's breath not only did not weaken, but became stronger.

The breath rose step by step, like the sun rising, the light became stronger and stronger, shining on the world, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth kept whistling towards the direction where Ji Yan was.

As a person who had experienced it, Hong Mo knew very well what this was. He couldn't believe it, "Is he actually breaking through?"