Chapter 3350： Death Scythe (1/2)
But now, there is nowhere to hide.
On this stone platform, everyone is together.
He withdraws now, 80% will be cut into pieces by the wind blade, right?
No, ten percent!
One hundred percent will be cut into pieces.
At this moment, Gong Junchang felt aggrieved in his heart.
I thought everyone was 50-50, but now, that's not the case at all.
Ye Yan, who was about the same strength as him, was cut by Mu Yun.
Mu Yun and Wu Mo looked similar again.
You are in the hands of both of them, and that is at your disposal.
How to do?
What can I do!
I can only stand here and watch!
At this moment, Wu Mo looked at Mu Yun with a smile on his face.
Mu Yun held the Heart Refining Yuan Sword, his domineering aura, scattered at this moment.
This guy has long been displeased.
Now, what do you put in front of yourself?
Mu Yun stepped out, and the long sword cut out instantly.
Feng Wu slashed with a sword, and a sword aura turned into a flying phoenix, spreading its wings instantly, and slaying towards Wu Mo.
Wu Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he threw a punch.
boom! ! !
The explosion sound swept across the stone platform.
Gong Junchang avoided at this moment.
On the other side, Wen Qingyuan and Xu Fanglin also avoided at this moment.
Jie Sheng Yizhong!
All five are Jie Sheng Yizhong.
However, Mu Yun and Wu Mo at this moment gave people completely different feelings.
As the strong breath spread, Mu Yun's eyes were cold.
The feeling Wu Mo gave him was indeed very strong.
Martial artists have the same realm, but their strengths are different.
This Wu Mo is indeed one level higher than Ye Yan.
At this moment, Mu Yun's eyes were cold.
Wu Mo also looked at Mu Yun in surprise.
”It's really not easy!”
”A lot of nonsense.”
Mu Yun was too lazy to say, and immediately blasted out with a punch, and the killing air was in full bloom at this moment.
In an instant, the second sword came out.
Long Xiang cut with one sword!
As if a dragon was born, soaring for nine days, the sword aura suddenly spread.
The domineering aura, one wave is better than one wave, superimposed.
At this moment, Wu Mo smiled knowingly, and an armor appeared on the surface of his body.
Above both hands, at this moment, a cohesive force appeared.
The domineering momentum rises.
”Desperate Spirit Fist!”
Hit out with one punch.
The crackling sound spread at this moment.
boom……
Shenlong gritted his fists, and the two forces fought instantly.
Mu Yun is not talking nonsense at this moment.
The tyrannical momentum is condensed at this moment.
A wave of power swept the world.
No one can feel it, as if power is about to explode between the surrounding world.
The two collided together instantly.
At this moment, killing and cutting aura is strong.
Mu Yun's sword.
Wu Mo's fist.
Regardless of high or low.
The feeling of tearing apart the sky lingers in the hearts of Xu Fanglin, Wen Qingyuan and Gong Junchang.
Until this moment, the three people noticed.
How strong is Wu Mo.
How strong is Muyun.
Even if they are all Jiesheng First Heavy, the gap is huge.
”Rainbow cut with one sword!”
”Iori Fist!”
Two low growls sounded.
The figures of Wu Mo and Mu Yun rushed together at this moment.
咚咚咚...
The dull voice sounded at this moment.
The sound of tearing the world apart at this moment collapsed.
At this moment, Mu Yun had a cold look in his eyes.
Wu Mo even put away the thoughts of Xiao Muyun.