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Chapter 29 Chu Zhifan now, the ancient sword remains?

With nine spiritual swords in hand, every disciple here has strength comparable to the Aperture Realm.

However, although Mo Que has no vitality, he now possesses 20,000 kilograms of divine power in one hand. He can crush the ground with a heavy foot. He is as fast as an arrow and can quickly close the distance with these disciples.

"Boom!"

He took nine steps in a row, and with great force, he dug nine deep pits into the ground, making every step he took fly out like lightning.

The heavy sword has no edge!

Mo Que fired nine swords in a row, and among the nine disciples, no one could take on the power of the heavy sword, and they all dropped their long swords.

"Epee? What you cultivate is actually an epee!" The woman in green clothes who was leading the sword dropped her hand, her face turned pale.

Among swordsmen, the epee is the most difficult to cultivate, because the sword is sharp and can hurt people, but the epee has no edge, so it requires an extremely domineering sword posture to injure the enemy.

"Did you really kill those strange beasts?"

At this moment, the woman recalled the beast corpses she had seen along the way, and seemed to finally understand why there were no sword wounds on those beast corpses.

If the heavy sword has no edge, how can there be sword wounds?

"If you want to kill me, send someone stronger." Mo Que put away the nine spiritual swords and turned around to leave.

These spiritual swords are all good things and extremely valuable. Since the other party wants to kill him, he must pay a price.

"Senior sister, what should I do?" The disciples present were palpitating and looked at the woman in green.

The woman in green gritted her teeth and said: "Send the news back and let the respective posters use other methods!"

Mo Que continued to move forward, studying the spiritual sword in his hand.

Although he had seen spiritual weapons before, he had not studied them seriously.

I saw that the spiritual sword was engraved with strange lines. These lines were like the meridians in the human body, which could introduce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to flow on the sword.

He put away these spiritual swords and continued to search for strange beasts with powerful bloodlines in the mountains.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Moque stopped, a feeling of danger arose spontaneously.

He raised his head and saw a young man sitting on a piece of bluestone in front of him.

This man is in his early twenties, has eyebrows like swords, and looks extremely cold.

He sat here quietly, looking like he had been waiting for a long time.

"Are you that disciple of the Medicine House?" He opened his eyes, with an icy cold glow.

"Who are you?" Mo Que knew at a glance that this person was no ordinary disciple.

The sharp light in his eyes shows that his swordsmanship is extraordinary and he has truly entered the way of swordsmanship, completely different from those ordinary disciples.

"I once said that you have three days to go to the 18th floor to apologize and admit your mistake!" This man looked at Mo Que coldly, and the cold light in his eyes seemed to turn into a sharp sword, and he wanted to kill Mo Que.

"Eighteenth Floor? Chu Zhifan?" Mo Que naturally did not forget this matter, and Yan Beifeng also reminded him that his junior brother was extremely unruly and had passed the inheritance of the Sword Tomb.

He was not a new disciple, and this training had nothing to do with him, but he knew that Mo Que also wanted to practice, so he actually chased him into the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range.

"I heard that you once entered the Sword Tomb and ended up with such a broken sword?"

Chu Zhifan looked at Mo Que's broken sword with disdain on his face and said: "Physical cultivation is still physical cultivation. It is difficult to gain the approval of the seniors' will in the sword tomb!"

"You came here today just to talk nonsense?" When Mo Que entered the sword tomb, there were actually many ancient swords containing powerful sword intent that reacted to him.

It's just that he didn't bother to explain to this person.

"I heard that you are so arrogant that you fight against the disciples on the thirty-sixth floor alone. Is that true?" Chu Zhifan sneered, and with a swish sound, the long sword flew out and struck from a distance!

He was actually able to wield a sword with his energy!

"clang!"

Mo Que's Broken Sword struck out and slashed at this man's sword. He felt the Broken Sword in his hand tremble, and even his now powerful body took a few steps back!

"Aperture realm cultivation level?" He was surprised in his heart.

Even if they are both in the aperture realm, ordinary disciples and disciples who have inherited the swordsmanship are not the same.

This person is the direct descendant of the owner of the 18th floor, and his strength is far above that of ordinary disciples.

"If you can take my sword, you do have some strength. If you just insult my name on the 18th floor, you will die just like today!" Chu Zhifan sat still and only used his vitality to control the sword before taking action again.

Rumble!

At this moment, his long sword attracted the power of heaven and earth, blessing the sword.

"Top-grade spiritual sword!" Mo Que looked stern.

A low-grade spiritual sword can condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on it, greatly increasing its power.

When the top-grade spiritual sword moved, its power was even more astonishing. A violent wind suddenly rose here, and the violent power of heaven and earth gathered on the sword!

"This sword was left by the predecessors of Jianzhong, so it is unusual. As a physical practitioner, you can be proud of being killed by this sword!" Chu Zhifan sat as quietly as a bell, with a lofty demeanor, like a god from the Nine Heavens, overlooking Mo Que!

"Boom!"

While he was speaking, the long sword he controlled activated the power of heaven and earth. A dazzling green sword light appeared on the sword, and he slashed down with one strike!

With the power of the sword, all the beasts ran around, and the surrounding beasts were frightened by the movement here and fled for their lives!

"Hmph!" Mo Que was fearless, holding a broken sword in his hand, and the sword was moving from bottom to top. It looked like it was cutting through the sky in reverse!

"boom!"

When the two swords met, the violent sword energy on Chu Zhifan's sword swept across all directions, flying away countless giant trees and causing sand and rocks to fly across the place.

At this moment, Mo Que felt that the opponent's sword was as heavy as a mountain.

"Breaking the sky!"

He roared angrily, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling at this moment. He used all his strength to slash forward with his sword!

boom!

Chu Zhifan's sword flew out upside down, cutting down several large trees in the process.

But Mo Que's figure was also shaken and moved sideways, but he did not take a step back, and his feet drew two slender ditches on the ground!

"You can die, you can be defeated, but you can't retreat?" Chu Zhifan looked at the two ditches on the ground. Although Mo Que was shaken and moved sideways, his footsteps did not retreat even half a step!

This man's strong will made him narrow his eyes, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense.

"I thought I could kill you easily today, but it seems you have some backbone!" Chu Zhifan said coldly, but stopped taking action.

"Is this the end?" Mo Que said with great fighting spirit, "If you want to kill me, why don't you stop fighting?"

A powerful opponent can be encountered but cannot be sought!

He knows very well that only by fighting such a powerful enemy can he truly make progress!

"Although he has strength, he is still a physical practitioner!" Chu Zhifan shook his head and had no intention of taking action. His figure suddenly became somewhat transparent at this moment.

This shocked Mo Que's heart and he clenched his fists fiercely.

"What you see now is just an incarnation of me. If I come here in person, you will definitely die!" Chu Zhifan's figure became more and more transparent.

Mo Que clenched his fists tightly, and the other party's transformation attack forced him to deal with it with all his strength. This was a great shame and humiliation!

"You only let the incarnation come, do you think I am not worthy of letting your real body take action?" There was anger in his heart, and he felt slighted.

"I do think that one incarnation is enough to kill you!" Chu Zhifan said: "It's just that my real body is not in the eighteenth floor, but in the ancient sword relics realm."

"Ancient Sword Relics?" Mo Que frowned, having never heard of this place before.

Chu Zhifan's figure became more and more transparent and said: "If you can perform well in this experience, you will also have the opportunity to enter the ancient realm. I will wait for you there. If you dare to come, I will kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure completely dispersed and disappeared.


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