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Chapter 77

Li Mo's fundamental magic is as high as S level, and the utilization rate of elements in the air is incredible. When the magic energy flows through the "Dragon-Catching Hand" route in the meridians, his "spiritual power" is uncontrollably pulled away a small part of the "magic energy", just like casting a spell to consume the blue bar.

Then, Li Mo's mental perception suddenly expanded, covering the space in front of him in an instant, clearly feeling the "negative elements" in the air. These elements covered by the spirit, like fingers and arms, were dispatched by him.

At this moment, Li Mo finally understood the spiritual sensing of the innate masters, what is the miracle sensing, and why innate warriors can absorb the "epen energy of heaven and earth" in battle and transform it into internal force. In the simple and vague spiritual world, he clearly saw the wind net woven by ten wind blade threads. It flowed at high speed, could cut off everything and pounce on himself.

At this time, he used his dragon-capturing hand to grab the void, and the "negative element" in the air in front of him was quickly extracted, condensed into a translucent, gloomy palm, and then he grabbed the big net and threw it aside.

After the Yin Energy Palm grasped the "Wind Net", the wind blade penetrated and frozen it bit by bit, and pulled the five-five-interlaced knife array into a mess, like crumpling a piece of paper into a ball. At the same time, the palm was also swept into it by the sharp air blade, cutting it into pieces.

Immediately, Li Mo felt that the "Silent Power Hand" had completely lost contact with him. At the same time, Newman had already forced him into front of him.

‘The mage’s hand? Not right!’

Seeing the "ghostly Hand" that appeared out of thin air, Newman was surprised. This was really a gangster from Hongfeng Town who didn't know anything? Judging from his skillful movements, he was clearly a well-trained professional. After realizing that his strongest move had no gains, he also raised his attention to Li Mo to the highest level.

"Shibird Thousand Hands Flying Strike!"

After sprinting to Li Mo, Newman took a deep breath. The air around him seemed to encounter a huge vortex and began to flow towards his position. Li Mo clearly felt that the opponent guarded by the airflow was like a fish in water, and even controlled the airflow to speed up.

Then, his hands pointed together into swords and spread his wings again, just like the accumulation of momentum before the raptor dived and hunted. The wind elements in the air gathered wildly to his hands, condensing a sharp blue sword light.

The next moment, he suddenly took action and chopped Li Mo from all directions at a terrifying speed, as if many arms were grown.

His palm dragged, and the magic energy element rotated continuously, cutting out waves of air in the air. Li Mo felt a storm about to swallow him.

His pores tightened, his hair stood up, and he raised his spirit to the highest point. Faced with this fast and fierce move that only had time to defend, most of the martial arts he mastered became jokes.

The spirit spread around him, and frantically extracted the "negative element" from the disturbed airflow storm, combining it with the magic energy. It was like the gray black of thick ink that encountered water appeared beside Li Mo, twisting under the scrolling of the airflow. At this time, he used the "Flameless Moon Toad" to simulate the Doro Leaf finger, and also took every knife that his opponent slashed.

The two of them collided for only a few seconds, and their arms collided quickly. Every time they touched, they quickly retracted and attacked again. It seemed to be a little bit, but there was a terrible force hidden. In a blink of an eye, the two had fought each other for more than a dozen times in a row, making a constant sound of collision.

The opponent has been tempering these hands all year round, as hard as iron, extremely powerful, and has no room for attack. With the strengthening of magic energy, it quickly swung out to condense a layer of air blade, which is sharper than a real machete.

Li Mo's mind was extremely clear at this moment. Under powerful oppression and inexplicably fear, he fought back frantically. His mind was already blank. He didn't care about thinking. He relied on the instinctive actions of entanglement with his spirit, and pointed out his fingers in a staggered manner. Every time he made a move, he avoided the edge of the sharp knife, hit the opponent's palm, and hit the opponent's attack. As long as he was negligent, he would be slashed by the knife, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Drink!" After clicking the opponent's knife again, Li Mo's hands trembled violently, his movements were slightly distorted, and he was almost unable to hold on. However, the opponent was not a machine, and this high-speed continuous battle also made him consume quickly and his attack speed began to decline.

At this time, Li Mo sent all the "yin energy" into his right hand, bullied himself up and gave up defense, and slapped out violently, smashing Newman's heart. For a moment, the wind blew, the dragon roared continuously, and the air temperature dropped. Li Mo's palm turned into a hideous dragon, and biting Newman's heart, looking extremely tragic.

This move that was burning with both jade was the "Dragon Subduing Palm". However, compared to the original majestic atmosphere, this palm was so eccentric that it was like a poisonous dragon crawling out of the underworld. Although it was still strong, it was sinister and vicious, strange and unpredictable, losing its due dignity and grandeur.

Newman never had the idea of ​​fighting to the death. He just wanted to hold Victor and force out what he wanted. How could he choose to exchange death for injury for injury? So facing a palm, he chose to stop defending.

Numai's speed was faster than Li Mo. He quickly withdrew his help, crossed his five fingers with his hands to block his palm, and then his body was hit by the huge force and retreated repeatedly. He took seven or eight steps in one breath before stopping his movements.

Next, both of them stopped attacking.

At this time, Li Mo kept gasping for breath, raised his hands to watch, and found that the skin of the five fingers of his arms and palms was covered with small fine cracks, which were obviously cut by the aftermath of the opponent's sword and wind blade. It was not enough to be some external injuries, with a slight stinging and bleeding, which did not affect his combat power at all.

After several breaths, the muscles of his arms gradually relaxed under the nourishment of "yin energy", and quickly adjusted their state and remained at their peak. Thinking about the outer pill, he felt relaxed and did not keep the other person in his heart.

In contrast, Newman on the opposite side was even worse. He was an adventurer who had been training for many years and tried to hit level 5. At this time, his hands were almost unconscious. There were more than a dozen gloomy energy in his body, constantly destroying, reducing his vitality and eroding his spirit.

He looks abnormal on the outside, has a gloomy and cold expression, and is a strong man. However, the inside is already in a mess. Every time he mobilizes magic energy, it will involve the "yin energy" in his body, causing the energy system to be confused and in pain.

Under the influence of the flame demon disaster, Li Mo's "negative magic energy" irresistible brings the characteristics of "yin evil" and has the vicious ability to erode vitality. He used to have a move to "cut the Yang meridian", which could cut off the yang energy, causing the yin and yang in the body to become unbalanced, and eventually the disease was plagued by the disease and weakened and died.

At this time, the "negative magic energy" can also damage the balance in the human body, destroy vitality, and destroy biological circulation. The effect is even more vicious and will continuously amplify the pain. Although this energy is not poisonous, it is even more sinister and vicious than the extremely poisonous, like a maggot in the tarsal bone.

"Hmph! Let's go." Newman was unwilling to fight hard, so he snorted coldly and took his men to leave. With Li Mo's strength, he was not sure to regain the magic book.

"Sir, that guy looks like he can't do it anymore!" A minion with no eyes saw Li Mo panting and his hands were slightly bleeding. Because Li Mo was easy to bully, he whispered.

"Shut up, trash!" Newman was furious in his heart, slapped his face, and slapped two teeth away. His face was quickly congested and purple and swollen, scaring the other party so much that he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Seeing Li Mo grin at him, Newman roared in his heart. Why can a garbage who is so many years younger than him hurt himself to this extent?

He knew the injuries of both sides. He was young and strong, and was actually injured internally. He could not even call magic energy. If he continued to fight, he would be looking for death. And his opponent, a guy who was more than ten years younger than him, had just suffered some skin injuries?! It is said that this kid was still an ordinary person three days ago. Is it really the reason for that magic book?

Although Jianzhi told him that this was impossible, he still could not accept the fact that he was inferior to a teenager and could only keep deceiving himself.
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