On the top of the mountain, Mr. Qilin's eyes were like daggers, he was arrogant and cold, and he spat out a cold word in his mouth, which was extremely domineering.
"boom!"
Not only did Mo Que not retreat, but he stepped forward, the ground trembling with each step, and his martial arts was unparalleled.
This is the Holy Land of Ancient Martial Arts. He is a martial artist, Mr. Qilin. Why should he be allowed to retreat?
"Huh?" Master Qilin narrowed his eyes when he saw that Mo Que not only did not retreat, but instead stepped forward.
His eyes were cold, and when he saw the power of Mo Que's step, he smiled coldly: "In front of me, only people have always retreated, and no one has the right to step forward!"
With a swish sound, the gaze in Mr. Qilin's eyes turned into reality, and the two gazes turned into two sharp sword lights, coming through the air and arriving in an instant.
Mo Que was surprised. This man's sword skills were indeed extraordinary, and his gaze could transform sword energy. This showed that his sword skills were very terrifying. There were few people in the Imperial realm who could compare with him.
"snort!"
He put two fingers together and used them as swords. One hand turned into afterimages, and in an instant, one hundred and eight fingers were pointed out.
"Sword cultivator?"
On the top of the mountain, Master Qilin narrowed his eyes, and the light in his eyes became even colder.
Swords have been enemies since ancient times. He, Master Qilin, is known as the number one emperor in the sword realm. Now, someone actually dares to use a sword in front of him!
This is a provocation to him!
"In today's world, except for being lonely and unparalleled, no one is qualified to wield a sword in front of me!" He sneered, condensed a little blood on his fingertips, and came out of the air.
The drop of blood and Kong's sword light merged into one, making the power of the sword energy greatly increased.
"You want to kill me with just a drop of blood?" Mo Que could feel the man's arrogance.
He seemed to be disdainful to take action and kept sitting there, just relying on two substantial glances and a drop of his blood to kill him from the air.
Such a style of conduct can be described as arrogant. It seems that no one in the martial arts field is worthy of his serious action.
"One drop of blood is enough to kill you!" Mr. Qilin said in a deep voice.
It has to be said that Mr. Qilin is really proud of himself. He has cultivated to a terrifying level in the field of swords!
This drop of blood contains the terrifying sword intent. In the midst of the sword energy, thunder fell from the sky, fire spewed from the ground, stars flickered, and mountains collapsed.
"Spirit body?" Mo Que finally realized why Mr. Qilin was called the number one person under the Emperor of Sword Realm.
He actually possesses an extraordinary spiritual body, and every drop of blood, every bone, and even a strand of hair in his body contains terrifying sword intent.
He is like an alien who has refined every part of his body into a sword.
Therefore, when that drop of his blood is sacrificed, the sword intention in it can kill almost 90% of the king!
A drop of blood has such power!
"Boom!"
At this moment, Mo Que's body was glowing, especially his two fingers, which were extremely dazzling.
Although he didn't remember all of his past, he still had a terrible instinct for fighting. He used his fingers to perform swordsmanship based only on intuition.
While the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, he used his two fingers to repel all the Qilin Master's sword energy without causing any damage.
"Dacheng sword body?" Mr. Qilin finally saw how extraordinary Mo Que was at this time.
While the swordsmen are old enemies, they are also very sensitive to each other.
Mo Que's two fingers came together, as if they had turned into the most terrifying sword. When he drew the sword, the bones on his body also revealed the terrifying sword intent, but he attributed those sword intent to the two fingers.
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"Whoosh!"
Seeing this, Mr. Qilin stood up and said: "With this sword body, you are qualified for me to take action myself!"
With a bang, Mr. Qilin sacrificed the knife he was using the evil spirit to sacrifice.
"Boom!"
As soon as the knife comes out, the space is shattered, and the surrounding evil energy is like boiling hot water, surrounding the knife.
"Whoosh!"
The speed of the knife was astonishing, and there seemed to be a faint sound of ghost crying on the knife. It was eerie and terrifying. The power of this knife was unstoppable by many people in the imperial realm!
"boom!"
The sword hit Mo Que, knocking him away and leaving a deep scar on his chest.
This is the first time that he has been injured physically since he left Muyun Village!
"After being struck by my sword, he was only injured but not dead!" Seeing this, Mr. Qilin's eyes flashed with light and said, "I never expected that there is a person like you in the art of swordsmanship. I never knew it before!"
At the same time, the wound in front of Mo Que began to heal quickly. There seemed to be some strange power in his body that was repairing his injury on its own. Even he didn't know what power it was.
"Not only did he not die from his injuries, he was able to recover quickly from his injuries!" Mr. Qilin was surprised again and became more and more interested in Mo Que.
This sword body could not even be damaged by his Tiansha Sword, and it had such a terrifying method that it could quickly recover from injuries. Based on these two points, he concluded that Mo Que was considered a top figure in the King Realm. Logically speaking, he was definitely not.
Unknown people.
"It seems that Jianyu still has something up its sleeve. In addition to the two people named Lonely, there are also aliens like you!"
At this moment, Master Qilin already regards Mo Que as someone who is not weaker than those two geniuses in the sword field.
But not only was he not afraid, but he smiled even colder, and said with a cruel smile: "What a pity, you met me today! The sword is an old enemy, and your sword body is an excellent thing to use as a sacrifice to the sword!"
It can be seen that he never took Mo Que seriously from the beginning to the end. Although Mo Que's strength exceeded his imagination, in his eyes, he was still a person who must die.
"Boom!"
Mr. Qilin took action again, and the sword was wrapped in evil energy, making it difficult to see its true appearance.
Each of his swords has the power to destroy heaven and earth, with speed as fast as thunder and power as flowing fire.
"Clang clang clang!"
Mo Que resisted with two fingers and kept fighting with the evil sword.
After many fights, the evil spirit on the knife was gradually shaken away by him, and he finally saw the true face of the knife.
It was actually a knife polished from bones, but it was extremely hard. It collided with his martial body many times without any damage.
"Are you surprised?" Seeing Mo Que's surprised look, Mr. Qilin said calmly: "This sword is polished with my own bones. Although you have a great sword body, I have been a domineering sword since I was born.
All the flesh, blood and bones on your body can be turned into knives!"
This knife of his was actually made from the bones in his own body!
And because he has the body of a domineering sword, every piece of his body contains the intention of the sword. In addition, the sword is made from his own bones, so that the sword is integrated with him. When activated, the power is so amazing.
"Boom!"
The two fought continuously, and Mo Que could clearly feel that his martial body was much weaker than before, and he could only barely draw a draw with Master Qilin.
This is because he had previously distributed a large amount of martial blood in the Blood Fiend Valley and left it for the martial arts practitioners in the valley.
This greatly reduced the power of his martial arts and his strength.
But even so, until now, he and Young Master Qilin have only been on a par with each other, and have not been suppressed by Young Master Qilin.