The battle between Xu Mochao and Po Jun is the most intense battle he has come to the world of storm.

He and Po Jun, who are both holding swords and swords, both showed the highest strength they could play in this battle.

The situation in Fengyun is special, and even the air is filled with the breath of martial arts.

Pojun himself was strong, but when he fought with Wuming, he knew that Wuming had been poisoned, and the shadows from many years ago were still there. Although he felt that he was sure to win, on the other hand, it made it difficult for him to exert all his strength.

Experts in this world, especially those with similar strength, fight after fighting, and what determines the outcome is often their personality and mood.

For people like Pojun, it is difficult for him to exert his true strength with psychological shadows and the poisoned Wuming battle.

However, when facing Xu Mochao, his psychological advantages were infinitely magnified.

In addition, Xu Mochao's behavior just abandoned the Sword of Defeat and used an ordinary long sword to deal with him, which greatly stimulated him, amplifying the arrogance in his personality and the sharpness in the martial arts realm to the extreme.

This is also the reason why Wuming felt that Pojun was fighting with Xu Mochao at this moment, but was stronger than when he was fighting with him just now.

This is true for Po Jun, and even more so for Xu Mochao.

Since the battle between Tianxiahui and Ye Chen before, he has never experienced a true battle of life and death.

To a certain extent, it was not Xu Mochao who took action in the battle in Baijian Villa, but the Sword of Defeat that was hollowed out.

At that time, Xu Mochao had no consciousness and only the purest "furiousness".

After obtaining the top ten martial arts and the Wuqiu Yi Jue in the ancient city of Loulan, he urgently needed a practical battle to integrate these martial arts knowledge and completely integrate them into his martial arts system.

Originally, his imaginary enemy was the Emperor of Japan, but Pojun kidnapped Chuchu and Jian Chen at this time, and he happened to come to the door and was caught by him.

Pojun is definitely not as strong as the Emperor of Japan, but one of his major advantages is that he is both swords and swords.

For Xu Mochao, who has not yet mastered the top ten martial arts, this is much more valuable than hard power.

There are few people using swords in the wind and clouds, and only a few people have the best swords and swords.

Now that the first evil emperor has broken his arms, the second dream cannot communicate with him in life and death. Only Po Jun is the only one who meets the conditions.

If you don't look for you, who will you look for?

As Xu Mochao said before, Pojun is definitely not inferior to him in terms of sword skills alone.

So on the surface, Xu Mochao was suppressed by Po Jun, but in his heart he was crying for joy.

Come on, let the storm come more violently!

After several moves, Pojun almost flattened the nearby area, and Jianchen had to retreat ten feet away with Wuming in his arms.

But Xu Mochao was like a reef in the stormy waves, and he remained unmoved no matter how hard you hit him.

He lets him be strong, and the breeze blows through the hills. He lets him be strong, and the bright moon shines on the river.

Xu Mochao was surprised to find that his experience at this moment was actually in line with the "Nine Yang True Sutra".

He thought to himself that it was indeed not as expected!

Although the Nine Yin True Sutra and the Nine Yang True Sutra are martial arts secrets in the low martial arts world, it is not useless in this high martial arts world.

The great way is simple, and the different paths are the same. That's all.

At this moment, Xu Mochao's heart was as clear as a mirror, and in just a moment another verse came to his heart.

He is cruel and he is evil, and I am full of my true energy.

Come on, you fight hard, take a step back and I will lose!

Xu Mochao was in a hurry to fight, but Po Jun became more and more depressed as he fought.

Originally, he broke out completely after Xu Mochao abandoned the Sword of Defeat, and used wave after wave of powerful offensives.

Even he himself did not expect that he could use such a fierce attack one after another.

If he had been so fierce in the battle against Wuming just now, I'm afraid he won without waiting for his blood attack?

However, what made him helpless was that such a powerful and lasting offensive failed to make Nie Feng, a kid, take a step back?

How is this possible?

Even Wuming can't do this!

"This brat is simply a stone in the thatched cottage, smelly and hard!"

Both are metaphors, Po Jun’s description of Xu Mochao is much vulgar.

"How could Yan Ying give birth to such a person?" Po Jun was extremely puzzled. In his eyes, a woman like Yan Ying seemed to be a fairy in the sky.

"It must be the problem of King Nie! He looks like he is definitely following him!"

As Po Jun thought too much, his hands were slower, and Xu Mochao took the opportunity to make a hole in his forearm.

Although the swords in Xu Mochao's hand were all white-fitted, there was no difference between Xu Mochao's powerful true energy and purple-fitted equipment. Once he was injured, the wound would suddenly flow into blood.

Seeing this, Po Jun was furious again and resolutely launched a second offensive.

Xu Mochao was overjoyed when he saw it.

He saw that Po Jun was a little absent-minded during this period and was worried about what method to use to make Po Jun regain his fighting spirit and launch a mad dog-like attack like he had just now.

Unexpectedly, I accidentally planted willows and became shade, but just putting some blood on Po Jun's arm would have such a obvious effect.

OK, I understand!

Xu Mochao immediately found the direction.

Just like before, he observed Po Jun's method of controlling swords at the same time in actual combat, while guarding the door and not giving in.

The same thing is true, just fight, take a step back and I will lose.

As a result, Pojun slowed down again as he fought.

Xu Mochao was anxious when he saw it. Why are you not doing it again?

So he took advantage of Po Jun's inattention and quietly slashed his other arm.

"It's outrageous. I've fought with you!"

Po Jun didn't expect that he would be plotted against by Xu Mochao again as soon as he was distracted. He was furious and furious.

In desperation, he was like a crazy wolf slashing, a Tianlang killing, a nine wolf chasing the sun, and an ancient brain dumped it out.

Xu Mochao was overjoyed when he saw it.

This is what I'm waiting for!

He turned his defense and attacked, and his eyes turned red and he used the magic sword technique.

At this moment, the two sides were both in agreement with the main sword and the deputy swordsman, and the lives of the two peerless swordsmen fought each other. The strong wind brought by the sword energy added dozens of gullies to the forest that had been razed to the ground.

"It's so unreasonable!"

After all, Pojun has a low level of education, so he will have a few words back and forth.

However, his kung fu was real. If Jian Chen came over, he might have been cut into a human stick.

Feeling the awe-inspiring sword aura coming to his face, Jian Chen shook his head and sighed:

"The difference between Nie Feng and I are too far."

Wuming was a little surprised when he heard Jian Chen say this, and then nodded with relief, "Jian Chen, it's great that you can understand this."

When Jian Chen heard Wuming say this, he asked in surprise, "Master, don't you blame me?"

"Strange! How could it be not?"

Wuming shook his head, "But as your master, my disciple made a mistake, and the master cannot refuse to blame."

"All this is the fault of your teacher. You have always had high hopes for you and have protected you very well.

In addition, if you hold a heroic sword, people in the world always have to give them three points of weakness, so you don’t know the dangers of the world, which will make you a big mistake like today.”

He said as he looked at the battlefield between Xu Mochao and Pojun ten feet away, showing a strange look on his face, "Nie Feng is going to win."

"Nie Feng wants to win?"

Jian Chen was a little surprised. He looked carefully for a long time and asked in confusion, "I think it's obviously Nie Feng at a disadvantage!"

Wuming couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, "It's not just you, I'm afraid even Pojun himself thought Nie Feng was at a disadvantage. Otherwise, with his personality, he would have run away long ago, so how could he still be entangled with Nie Feng here?"

"But……"

"We all underestimated Nie Feng," Wuming sighed long and his eyes became more and more complicated. "I was surprised by Bu Jingyun who had obtained the peerless sword before. Now it seems that Nie Feng has long surpassed his senior brother."

But even though Wuming said so clearly, Jian Chen still couldn't see how powerful Xu Mochao was.

As Wuming said, not only Jian Chen, but also Po Jun himself could not see it.

That's why he launched fierce attacks again and again. Every time he saw that he could slash Xu Mochao under the knife, but he was always a little short of it and let the opportunity slip away.

It seemed that there was always a magical power in the dark that made him lose his links at critical moments.

Po Jun screamed in anger, and if he was not careful, Xu Mochao would quietly cut and stab him with a sword.

After hundreds of moves, the two of them were covered in blood. The difference was that all these bloods were from Pojun, and Xu Mochao did not even shed a drop of blood.

Finally, after Xu Mochao blocked Pojun's three-combo attack on the Killing Polang again, Pojun discovered something was wrong.
To be continued...