There is no trace of Duan Cang's sword path, as if it has transcended time and space, in the eyes of others, it is impossible to avoid it, let alone block it.
Just like Mo Que's Thunder Step speed before, which was clearly far superior to Duan Cang's, he still couldn't avoid Duan Cang's sword.
But at this moment, Duan Cang's thirty-six swords were all blown away by him, and he used a wooden sword.
"You really... saw through my sword?" Duan Cang's eyes burst into disbelief, finding it difficult to accept.
He is a genius in the art of swordsmanship, and he has been practicing swordsmanship for many years before he is what he is today, but it only took Mo Que such a short time to see through the mystery of his swords?
"Your sword is not that profound!" Mo Que said, the wooden sword in his hand vibrated slightly, and a lotus flower that was still condensed beside him suddenly shattered, and the space returned to normal.
Duan Cang shuddered and was finally convinced that Mo Que had seen through his sword technique.
Those space ripples that look like lotus flowers are actually space channels.
His sword left ten thousand lotus flowers in the sky, among which ten thousand passages were left.
Lotus flowers bloom everywhere, all over this place, and any one of these channels is connected to all other channels.
It is precisely because of this that when Duan Cang takes out the sword, the scimitar goes directly from one entrance to the other exit, so naturally the trajectory of the sword cannot be seen.
And because lotus flowers are spread everywhere, no matter how fast Mo Que is, his sword can reach where Mo Que is immediately.
"How can you easily see through the sword that I have mastered through hard training for many years? I don't believe it!" At this moment, Duan Cang was greatly shocked and became furious.
He is proud.
It was precisely because of his pride that he chose the top of the Immortal Mountains as the place to fight.
He couldn't accept that the sword technique he had painstakingly learned was easily seen through by Mo Que.
"This method of space will indeed make your knife faster and leave no trace, but as long as you see through it, it is worthless!" Mo Que said coldly: "After all, no matter how fast the speed is, the knife will still be the same knife.
If the sword is not strong enough, no matter how fast it is, it will be useless!"
How could a man as conceited as Duan Cang endure such a blow from Mo Que?
He was no longer calm, his anger surged, and the scimitar came out again.
"boom!"
However, Mo Que had already seen through it.
After receiving Duan Cang's hundred swords one after another, he already knew which lotus flower Duan Cang's sword would appear from.
Now that he has been able to see through it, it is naturally impossible for the sword to hit him again.
"This is impossible..." Duan Cang's eyes were blank and he was unwilling to accept it.
The more arrogant he is, the harder it is to accept failure.
"You just said that my three fellow practitioners are not as good as a knife in your hand!" Mo Que said with indifference in his eyes: "But before that, you only saw my martial arts!"
Duan Cang shuddered again.
Looking back, Mo Que had indeed fought against him with only his martial arts.
His swordsmanship and his immortality have never been demonstrated so far.
"So, you deliberately borrowed a wooden sword to defeat me?" Duan Cang's face was extremely ugly, and he finally understood Mo Que's intention of borrowing the sword.
This is to tell him that even if he uses an ordinary wooden sword, Mo Que can defeat him.
His so-called victory with one sword is nothing short of a joke!
"I have a sword that can cut down the heaven and the earth, and cut down all living beings!" The wooden sword in Mo Que's hand let out a soft groan.
This sword chant is like the roar of a phoenix or the roar of a dragon, and it has a domineering and hot aura.
Sun Kendo!
"Behead the heavens and the earth, behead the people below? What a big statement!" Duan Cang shouted angrily: "Mo Que, do you really think you are the God of Nine Heavens? You think you can defeat me!"
While roaring, he opened his mouth and vomited blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted on his scimitar.
The scimitar trembled, and in an instant it transformed into ten thousand scimitars.
"I will attack with ten thousand swords. Even if you can see through the trajectory of my sword path, how can you block ten thousand swords at the same time?" As Duan Cang roared, thousands of lotus flowers in the void trembled.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The next moment, he slashed out with his sword, and a scimitar flew out from among the thousands of lotus flowers.
Thousands of knives were slashed together, sealing off every angle of Mo Que.
It is neither avoidable nor possible to stop!
"Even if the sword is transformed into thousands of things, the sword is still the same sword and will not become stronger!" Mo Que said coldly, and in his left eye, a scorching sun rose.
At the same time, his right eye seemed to turn into a bright moon.
The left eye is Taiyin, the right eye is Taiyin!
"Boom boom boom!"
I saw that where Mo Que's eyes were looking, the golden light in his left eye was shining, which seemed to be able to destroy all things. It was so domineering that half of the scimitars were turned into ashes in the direction of the light.
And his right eye was equally terrifying. A stream of Yin Qi swept out, as if coming from the Nine Netherworld, and was completely cold. It fixed the other half of the scimitar directly in the void, unable to move.
Then, it turned into powder silently.
"What kind of law is this?"
"Two glances can break through Duan Cang's ten thousand swords!"
"It's so scary. Is this Mo Que's method of immortality?"
Not only Duan Cang, but everyone was shocked and speechless by Mo Que's eyes at this moment.
Duan Cang's face turned ashen, and he was lost in thought for a while.
He once said that he could suppress Mo Que's three attacks with one strike.
However, at this moment, Mo Que first used martial arts, then swordsmanship, and then immortality methods, each of which completely suppressed him.
Duan Cang's sword not only failed to defeat Mo Que, but any of Mo Que's sword techniques seemed to be better than his sword technique!
"Fellow cultivator of the Third Path, is this your true strength?" Duan Cang was stunned. After a long time, he suddenly began to tremble all over, feeling like fear and excitement.
"Be careful!" Luo Hanyu suddenly shouted, and she felt an uneasy feeling in her heart.
"Hahahaha..." Duan Cang looked a little crazy at this time.
He looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice shaking the sky.
After laughing for a long time, he stopped laughing and said: "Okay, very good! Mo Que, you are stronger than I thought. There is nothing better than this!"
Mo Que also realized that Duan Cang's reaction was obviously not a reaction after losing. He seemed to be even more excited than if he had defeated him.
He noticed that the thousands of lotus flowers condensed by Duan Cang never dispersed, and it seemed that he had other means.
"Mo Que, do you know why I chose this place as the place to fight?" Duan Cang looked up at the sky, the excitement on his face could not be concealed.
"Excellent Immortal?" Mo Que thought of the name of this mountain and suddenly had a bad feeling.
Boom!
At this moment, thunder exploded in the nine heavens.
Above the sky, a terrifying vision appeared!
I saw a figure appearing there, dressed in white, like an immortal from the Nine Heavens.
He looked up at the sky, and there seemed to be a compelling fighting spirit in his eyes, as if he wanted to fight the sky.
"This is the ancient true immortal?" Everyone present had the urge to kneel down and worship.
It is an instinctive feeling that is very terrifying and has unknowingly affected people's consciousness.
"Boom!"
I saw that the white figure suddenly moved, pointing towards the sky with a finger.