The Beginning of the Original God Became the Ninja of General Raiden

But Tong Qianli's figure followed him like a shadow, and after a teleportation, he appeared next to Yun Mo again, slashing towards Yun Mo's neck with a wave of Guiqie.

Yun Mo swung his knife to resist, and the substantial red air flow above Onikiri swept towards Yun Mo.

Yun Mo turned backwards, and his body floated to the right, dodging Tong Qianli's attack.

Yun Mo stayed away from Tong Qianli, and his eyes were full of solemnity. Although Tong Qianli's attack just now seemed ordinary, its power was shocking. Yun Mo even felt that danger was approaching.

While Yun Mo's own strength was improving, Tong Qianli's was also improving. It seemed that Guiqie had eaten a lot of blood.

"Do you still have the will to fight? Or are you obediently being swallowed up by me?" Tong Qianli stared at Yunmo coldly, a real red aura spread over the Onikiri in his hand, under the sunlight, it was so red that it was a bit coquettish.

Her voice was cold and heartless, and her eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.

"You can really say it." Yun Mo said coldly.

With a thought in Yun Mo's mind, the ghost hand appeared instantly.

Tong Qianli's eyes moved slightly, because Yun Mo's aura suddenly changed at this moment, and an arrogance emanated from Yun Mo's body.

His eyes were cold and ruthless, and his whole body was filled with a murderous intent, like a sharp knife emitting a cold light.

Yun Mo's ghostly hand slowly pulled out Lei Qie, and a thunderbolt suddenly exploded behind him.

The double knives were in the shape of a cross, and flames and thunder spread out from Yun Mo's body, making Yun Mo look like a god and demon.

Behind him, a black sun filled with thunder, lightning and fire was slowly rising, and a destructive pressure came from above the black sun, making the surrounding air seem to be distorted.

Yun Mo stood on the high platform, his black robe fluttering in the strong wind, staring at Tong Qianli like a god.

"Now, let's start over!"

Chapter 190 Seven: Genre Showdown

Yun Mo's voice was extremely cold, like the cold wind coming from the Nine Nether Lands, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by a few points, which made people feel fearful.

Yun Mo walked forward holding the knife.

"That's the only way to be interesting!" Tong Qianli's eyes showed excitement, and a ferocious smile appeared on her strange face.

Onikiri in her hand twisted in the air, held the knife in both hands, raised it above her head, and slashed down at Yunmo fiercely.

The red vigor was like the tide, bringing a gust of wind and slashing towards Yun Mo fiercely.

Above Onikiri, the ghost energy is vertical and horizontal, like ten thousand horses galloping, the momentum is vast.

Onikiri pierced the air along the way, making a piercing sound, as fast as lightning.

Tengu copy - be kind.

With a strong momentum, he broke the enemy's defense in one fell swoop and beheaded the enemy.

This knife requires extremely high strength. As a female swordsman, Tong Qianli used this knife against Yun Mo, which is enough to prove her confidence in her own strength.

Facing Guiqie who was slashing at him, Yun Mo treated him coldly. Since Tong Qianli was so entrusted with him, he would have fun with her.

"Kamiliu: Cross Slash!"

Yun Mo's body leaned back slightly, holding two knives, and slashed forward with both arms.

His body was surrounded by raging lightning and flames, and two diametrically opposite attribute forces surged in his body, turning into a huge cross cut, slashing fiercely at the oncoming Onikiri .

Boom!

The two forces collided together in the air, and the energy in the air raged wildly.

Tong Qianli's blow failed and she retreated, but Yunmo didn't give her a chance to breathe. Just as she retreated, the Yan Modao in her hand slashed towards Tong Qianli again.

The speed of this knife is astonishingly fast, like a ghost.

Tong Qianli swung his knife to resist, Guiqie blocked Yan Modao's blow, but then Leiqie came again, this time Tong Qianli couldn't dodge in time, and Leiqie slashed directly on his right shoulder.

The red robe on Tong Qianli's body was not as resistant as the general's black shirt on Yunmo's body. Under Lei's cut, the red robe shattered and blood spurted out.

A long wound appeared on her shoulder, and blood spewed out of the wound like a spring, splashing on the ground.

Tong Qianli stepped back a few steps, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, staining the stone slab under his feet red.

If it was just an injury, it would be fine, Tong Qianli would not pay attention to it at all, but the lightning power contained in Lei Qie paralyzed her body for a moment, making her actions a bit sluggish. That's what hurt her so much.

Seeing that Tong Qianli was injured, the surrounding crowd let out an exclamation.

"I didn't expect Master Yunmo to be a dual swordsman, it's really amazing."

"It's really rare to have such deep clumsiness."

Tong Shenjie, who had been complacent watching his daughter gain the upper hand from the spectator stand, now looked a little ugly.

Tong Shenjie said to Shenli Lingren in a strange way: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful, I really admire you."

Hearing Tong Shenjie's sarcasm, Kanli Ayato frowned slightly, but still kept a faint smile on his face and said: "Where, where. Ling'ai's sword skills are also quite powerful? I don't know what school it is. ? I remember that the Tong family doesn’t have a school of inheritance, right?”

"Tianguchao, although Ms. Tong uses a one-sword style, her Tianguchao kindness is really exquisite and amazing." Jiutiao Shaluo, who was watching the battle situation on the stage, suddenly turned his head and looked at the two people. said the man.

Tong Shenjie's face turned livid when he heard the words, and he didn't continue talking, because Tong Qianli used the sword technique inherited from the Jiutiao family, Tiangouliu.

"Hmph." Tong Shenjie snorted coldly, then turned to look at the stage.

Tong Qianli was injured by Yun Mo and took a few steps back. Scarlet blood flowed out from the wound, dripping on the ground to form coquettish plum blossoms.

"You are really strong, your blood is boiling! It's great, it's so exciting, I like this feeling!" Tong Qianli shouted excitedly, with a frenzy in his eyes.

"You talk too much nonsense." Yun Mo's voice was still as cold as frost.

"Since you want to seek death, then I'll help you!" Tong Qianli had a sinister smile on his face, and he lifted Onitie and placed it on the wound.

Onikiri's scarlet blade, the living blood streaks were wriggling and devouring Tong Qianli's blood, wisps of ghost energy lingered endlessly on Onikiri, making one's scalp tingle.

"You really don't want your life!"

The corners of Yun Mo's eyes twitched when he saw Tong Qianli sacrifice his own blood to the beast of Nue.

"Hahaha, you are too lenient. I know what I do, and I don't need you to point me out!" Tong Qianli laughed like crazy, and the frenzy in his eyes became more intense, as if he had completely forgotten the pain.

This gesture shocked Jiutiao Shaluo, because she had told Tong Shenjie that this competition should not be too big, but Tong Qianli didn't seem to listen to it at all, and it would damage Dao's wife's image if it continued!

When Jiutiao Shaluo was about to get up to end the duel, Tong Shenjie stopped her and said in a low voice: "General Jiutiao, what are you going to do?"

"Patriarch Tong, I remember that I told you to let Tong Qianli control himself, what's going on? You are disregarding Dao's wife's face!" Jiutiao Shaluo said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, General Jiu Tiao, Qianli knows it well, wouldn't it be even more impolite for you to interrupt the competition in front of foreign guests?" Tong Shenjie said with a smile on his face: "Are you afraid that Yunmo will lose? ?”

Jiutiao Shaluo took a meaningful look at Tong Shenjie, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, but considering the presence of foreign guests, she sat down without speaking.

Those who commit suicide cannot be stopped.It seems that the Tong family is going to fall into a fight this time.

Kutiao Shaluo secretly slandered in his heart.

Although the foreign guests who watched the game felt that the actions on the field were not quite right, they saw that the host of the rice wife did not make any moves, so they suppressed their doubts and continued to watch.

The stragglers who watched the battle in the distance saw Tong Qianli's actions, their eyes narrowed slightly, and a disdainful arc flashed at the corners of their mouths, and they murmured to themselves: "You guy would rather give your life to that monster than me to give it to you." It's really ignorant, extremely stupid!"

Onikiri was full of blood, and the scarlet light became even more dazzling. Corresponding to Tong Qianli's pale face, it seemed that she would fall down at any moment, but her expression could not be seen to be weak at all. Full of ferocious killing intent.

"kill!"

Chapter 190: Surrender and Lose Half

The Guiqie in Tong Qianli's hand flicked in the air, and suddenly, the black mist filled the sky in Guiqie condensed into ghost cries, and let out a miserable cry.The ghost cry echoed in the air, making people's hearts tremble and their hair stand on end.

The sound of devil crying kept coming, making people shiver uncontrollably, their hearts beating wildly, and they felt a sense of suffocation, as if at that moment, their lives would be threatened and completely terminated.

The black mist shrouded the martial arts training platform inside, making it difficult to distinguish the figures of the two people, only a cloud of black

The mist filled the space between the sky and the earth.

A gust of wind ravaged the sky, making people unable to open their eyes, covering the sun's rays, making the entire sky dim, like night.

"Heaven and earth have different phases?! That god of killing still has this ability?" The onlookers looked at the darkening sky in horror, beads of sweat the size of peas slid down their foreheads, and thick fear and fear appeared on their cheeks. The color of cringe.

"Today's competition is really worth watching!"

"I bet that Yunmo will win. This Yunmo is not simple, and he is definitely not someone who is waiting for you."

"I also bet on Yunmo to win!"

The crowd of onlookers talked a lot, some supported Yun Mo, some supported Tong Qianli, and the situation off the court was instantly reversed.

Everyone was quite scared at first, but after someone placed a bet, everyone's emotions were mobilized, just like in a gambling house.

"Are you afraid?" Zhongli, who was in the crowd, protected the skinny Hutao, preventing her from being hit by the chaotic crowd.

"Don't be afraid, watch the fire." Hu Tao smiled, and saw a ray of flame burning in Hu Tao's palm, a cluster of flames jumped at her fingertips, and the flames became more and more intense. Soon, she pushed the flames towards high altitude.

The flames reflected half of the sky red, making people feel the light, but the martial arts field was still covered with fog, making it difficult to see the movement clearly.

"It's so strange." Hu Tao said suspiciously, with some puzzlement in his eyes.

"That is the technique of monsters, it depends on whether Yun Mo can break through." As the longest-lived god among the seven gods, Zhongli is naturally familiar with some techniques of monsters, and he has some expectations for Yun Mo.

"Then we'll wait and see." Hu Tao shrugged his shoulders, no longer paying attention to this issue, and turned his attention to the competition on the court.

In the darkness, Tong Qianli's figure became more and more blurred. The robe on her body was rattling by the strong wind, and she looked extremely hideous and terrifying, which made people's heart tense.

Behind her, a huge black monster with a tiger head and a snake body emerged, with a tiger head and a snake body, and scarlet eyes.

Exuding a bloodthirsty and ferocious light, it makes one's heart palpitate.

"Wow!" The monster roared upwards, its scarlet eyes staring at Yun Mo opposite, its huge fangs shining with a cold light.

On Yun Mo's stern face, the corners of his mouth outlined a sinister arc. He glanced contemptuously at the monster behind Tong Qianli, and the corners of his mouth rose. He was very familiar with this monster.

The beast outside the world - Nue, its body has been wiped out by Yun Mo, and now only the remnant soul hiding in Onikiri remains.

Tong Qianli raised his right arm high, and the ghost in his hand looked extraordinarily weird and evil in the darkness.

"Roar!" In the darkness, there was a coquettish sound, Tong Qianli's legs kicked the ground suddenly, and his body turned into a black streamer, flying towards Yunmo.

This time, Tong Qianli didn't have any strength left, and his speed was extremely fast.

"Good time!" Lei Qie in Yunmo's hand burst out with dazzling thunder light, and his body disappeared in place, leaving only a faint afterimage.

In the darkness, the two intersected and collided together.

The lightning blade that was rushing towards the lightning slashed on Onikiri, which was full of ghostly aura, and actually made the ghostly aura on that Onikiri thinner.