There was a flash of black light in King Mo's hand, and then an additional saber knife.

Even if King Mo is sturdy, the saber is still more than his height, so that when he holds it in his hand, there is no abrupt feeling.

Rather than being like other strong men, he is obviously strong, but his weapon does not match his own figure.

Liu Zhengyang did not despise King Mo.

The blood dragon spear summoned out.

Compared to the saber knife, the blood dragon gun looks a bit slender and fragile!

Obviously, the blood dragon spear will be quite agile, while the saber is already thick, stable and famous.

In this way, when the saber and the blood dragon spear collide together, it is really hard not to worry about the blood dragon spear's ability to withstand it.

"Tsk tusk, I'm very curious, how many slashes with your little spear can withstand me?"

King Mo sneered, then raised the saber in his hand and swung it vigorously.

Obviously the distance between the two sides is still far away.

However, Liu Zhengyang felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and the blood dragon spear in his hand suddenly picked up, and almost without any hesitation, the action sturdy and powerfully smashed into the saber.

Liu Zhengyang's figure abruptly then retreated for a certain distance.

The power of King Mo finally gained the upper hand!

But in addition to the power of cutting the saber and the power of King Mo himself, the space imprint familiar to King Mo has also played a role that cannot be ignored!

Even if the two sides had separated, Liu Zhengyang could still feel the vibration from the blood dragon gun.

The feeling of numbness in his hands made him squint.

King Mo's mouth opened with a grin: "Not bad!"

Suddenly Mo Wang shot again.

Although he looked rather honest and hearty, he was not lacking in ruthlessness at all!

For fear of Liu Zhengyang's prediction, the saber-cutting knife in his hand secretly slashed out, directly forcing Liu Zhengyang to retreat again.

This hard resistance is not the answer.

But the imprint of space is so difficult to deal with.

Even if Liu Zhengyang could feel the direction of King Mo's attack, the time left for him was still too short! There is not even enough time for him to fight back! Putting him at a disadvantage, constantly being shaken back by King Mo's tremendous power!

The most important thing is that the original power consumed by King Mo's use of the space imprint is obviously not very large, otherwise such an offensive frequency cannot be supported by him at all!

Even if Liu Zhengyang had such a perverted recovery ability, he did not dare to say that he could continuously trigger gunmark attacks.

This guy really has arrogant capital!

"What? Are you going to be unable to hold it?"

Feeling Liu Zhengyang's increasingly calm aura, King Mo smiled triumphantly, and moved the saber in his hand along the way, and slashed at Liu Zhengyang again.

But this time, Liu Zhengyang finally discovered the clue!

When King Mo swung the saber in his hand, a mark on King Mo's arm suddenly lit up!

That is the mark of space!

For a long time, the improvement of spear skills that plagued Liu Zhengyang was the inability to make the blood dragon spear more agile.

If only relying on moves, the agility of the blood dragon spear is destined to be limited, but what if there is the blessing of the space imprint?

Liu Zhengyang's eyes lit up.

If other Dao Origin Realm powerhouses knew Liu Zhengyang's thoughts, they would definitely scream and want to eat it! Still thinking about the imprint of learning space? The origin of the imprint is Chinese cabbage!

But Liu Zhengyang's intelligence is far beyond everyone's imagination.

Moreover, the perception of Tao is not something that ordinary people can compare.