Chapter 464 Sword Control Technique?

After a long while, the smoke and dust cleared, revealing a figure in an extremely embarrassing condition.

Luo Biao was covered in blood, with almost no intact spot.

However, these flesh wounds were not fatal to the King Wu.

"If it wasn't for the defense of the Martial King's golden body, Luo Biao would have been severely injured by the Nirvana Xuanlei just now!" Jiang Mo stared at the embarrassed figure with his dark eyes, and the aura from the latter was still long.

Jiang Mo sighed and knew that it was not so easy to kill a strong King Wu.

cough……

Luo Biao coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and when he looked at Jiang Mo, there was already a strong look of fear in his eyes.

His golden body of King Wu has been destroyed by Ji Mie Xuanlei, if Jiang Mo can throw a few more, then his end will be extremely miserable.

Thinking of this, Luo Biao shook his hand, and a voice mixed with vigorous vitality came out.

"I also hope that Brother Su can show up and help Luo Mou."

When the words came out, Jiang Mo frowned. This Luo Biao was cautious enough, and even secretly asked for help. No wonder he survived countless pursuits in Cangming Palace.

"Luo Biao, you invited me here to deal with the assassination of the Cangming Palace. Unexpectedly, this little blood wolf will catch up with you."

Accompanied by those words, a man in a white robe slowly appeared on Tianzhu Peak.

The moment the white-robed man appeared, Tie Toutuo and other strong men all turned pale.

"Brother Su laughed, this kid has too many tricks, and I can't handle it." Seeing the man in white robe, Luo Biao cupped his fists, his face a little embarrassed.

Jiang Mo's eyes were also focused on the white-robed man. From his perception, this man's strength had already reached the realm of a three-star Martial King, one star stronger than Luo Biao.

The white-robed man looked very confident, waved his sleeves, and said, "Since I've stepped forward, all the tricks this kid uses will be meaningless. I'll let him know that in the face of real strength, all the tricks are worthless." But it’s all delusional.”

After finishing speaking, the man in white robe moved, his speed was extremely fast, and he appeared in front of Jiang Mo in the blink of an eye.

His white palms, which were longer than a woman's, fell lightly towards Jiang Mo. At this moment, the vitality of the surrounding world rolled violently and pressed down on Jiang Mo.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Mo let out a low growl, and immediately clenched his fists, mobilizing all the strength in his body, and blasted at the white-robed man without reservation.

But Jiang Mo's attack didn't have much effect. The white-robed man's seemingly light palm contained thunderous power, and it directly suppressed Jiang Mo's full blow.

Kick, Kick, Kick!

When that palm fell, Jiang Mo's body retreated a few steps in succession, and just now he stabilized, his body was churning with energy and blood.

This white-robed man seemed to be only a small realm away from Luo Biao, but the strength of the two was vastly different, and they couldn't be compared in the same day.

"This guy is so strong." Jiang Mo secretly sighed, suppressing the sweetness in his throat.

Seeing that Jiang Mo had only taken a few steps back, the white-robed man let out a little gasp, then got up again and went up again, swinging his palms out, and slapped them down continuously, like a great river, endlessly.

Relying on the mystery of the ghost's shadow fan's stalking, Jiang Mo kept dodging, and occasionally made a hard fight with the white-robed man, which made him very embarrassed.

"Hehe, you have good body skills. If you hadn't relied on this body skill, you would have been defeated." The white-robed man also saw that the reason why Jiang Mo was able to fight with him for so long was entirely due to the ghost shadow fans.

Jiang Mo didn't answer, he just defended calmly, but whenever he had a chance, he would strike back fiercely.

But as the battle continued, the white-robed man's advantage became more and more obvious. His strength was deep, and his attacks were fierce and fierce, which was more than one level higher than that of Luo Biao.

Finally, at a certain moment, the white-robed man grabbed a loophole in Jiang Mo's defense and landed a palm directly on Jiang Mo's chest.

"Pfft!"

The huge force poured down, and Jiang Mo spurted several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and flew upside down tens of meters away in an extremely embarrassing figure.

Seeing that Jiang Mo was injured, Luo Biao was overjoyed, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared behind Jiang Mo, and then he clenched his fist and slammed it on Jiang Mo's back.

Suffering this heavy blow again, Jiang Mo plummeted like a bird with a broken string.

"Luo Biao, I fight with people, and I don't like others to intervene." Just when Luo Biao was about to give Jiang Mo a fatal blow, the white-robed man's cold voice came.

Luo Biao froze immediately when he heard the words, and didn't dare to move on.

Jiang Mo, who was falling rapidly, was able to catch his breath for a while, but after a while, the man in white robe chopped off the sole of his foot and reached out to chop Jiang Mo.

The terrifying wind made Jiang Mo's face tremble, he didn't dare to hesitate, and directly activated the Nirvana Sky Wing.

Whoa!

A pair of black wings suddenly extended from Jiang Mo's back, and there was a faint whistling sound between the vibrations.

His falling body was buoyed up by the wind vortex, and under the flapping of the black wings, Jiang Mo's figure was raised a bit higher again.

"Yuanli turned into wings?" Seeing the pair of black wings, the man in white robe turned cold.

In the next moment, he realized that this should be some kind of rare flying martial skill.

Yuanli Huayi is the symbol of the Martial Emperor's powerhouse. If Jiang Mo really has such a terrifying cultivation level, how can he be so embarrassed in his own hands?

"This kid has so many tricks!" Luo Biao was stunned. Jiang Mo first took out the Nirvana Mysterious Thunder that even he was afraid of, and now he even used this flying martial skill.

The white-robed man licked his lips, looked fieryly at Jiang Mo in the air, and said, "Boy, if you are willing to give me the training method of flying martial arts, I can just ask about the relationship between you and Luo Biao." resentment."

Hearing these words, Luo Biao shuddered, but he didn't dare to say anything more, after all, the strength of the white-robed man lay there.

"Hehe, your idea is really beautiful." Jiang Mo sneered.

"If you don't agree, then I will have to grab it by force. Rare things like flying martial arts are rare even to me!" As the man in white robe spoke, a slender soft sword appeared in his right hand. While shaking slightly, there was a humming sound.

"You are on the ground, and I am in the sky. I want to see how you snatched it." Jiang Mo crossed his arms and stared at the white-robed man with a half-smile.

The white-robed man snorted coldly, and immediately made a tactic with his fingers, and the slender soft sword was directly separated from his right hand, and rushed towards Jiang Mo violently amidst buzzing.

Seeing the swiftly approaching soft sword, curiosity flashed across Jiang Mo's eyes. Could it be that this white-robed man also knows how to control a sword?

(End of this chapter)

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