After Mo Wuxie and Qu Yuan recovered their spiritual energy, they practiced five times the spiritual energy in the God's Tomb for three hours before he returned to the real world alone!
In his words, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him to practice. If he wants to acquire more powerful swordsmanship, he must keep fighting.
Therefore, he arranged for Qu Yuan to meditate outside the stone room, and he had to face many murders alone.
Qu Yuan wasn't too worried about him. With such a thing as the God's Tomb, she thought her worries were unnecessary. However, when Mo Wuxie went out, she was still a little nervous. She would be lying if she said she wasn't worried.
Fortunately, she has a gentle temperament and likes to be quiet, so she won't be too lonely here. She just calms down after a while and sits there cross-legged to practice!
Mo Wuxie returned to the real world. As soon as he landed on the tree, he saw someone shouting: "Here! Come here quickly!"
He looked for the sound and saw that it was a Martial Saint, quickly drawing out his giant sword, but he did not dare to step forward, perhaps intimidated by his deeds.
Mo Wuxie laughed and said, "It's useless to shout any more, you are the first!"
After saying that, he disappeared from the tree like a ghost. When he appeared, he was already in front of the Martial Saint and pointed out with his sword.
Wu Sheng was uneasy, and he even panicked to take the attack. He suddenly felt that he could not parry this seemingly simple sword.
Mo Wuxie's sword was as fast as lightning, seeming to shorten the distance in space, and seemed to become the wind, everywhere.
With a pop, his sword had pierced Wu Sheng's heart. Wu Sheng's eyes protruded, and he was killed instantly without knowing why!
With every battle, Mo Wuxie's swordsmanship is improving. After so many battles, his swordsmanship has reached an extremely high level.
In this state, he has a kind of enlightenment, but also a little confused, or in other words, the enlightenment is not enough. Because as long as he draws the sword, he will feel that everything is easy, and he can guess whether the opponent's psychological changes or the swordsmanship path
It's a fatal blow. If Mo Xie sees the changes in his son, he will definitely be horrified. Even if Mo Xie achieves this level of achievement, it will be many years after Emperor Wu!
How ironic it is that this martial saint was instantly killed by him as soon as he came face to face with him.
From all directions, there are four auras approaching here, and there are eleven more in the distance.
It seems that they searched for him separately, so there was such a lineup arrangement.
But this is the best, he can defeat them one by one.
He steps on the branches with yin and yang steps, and his movement is as elusive as a ghost. He can often give people the illusion of countless figures in one move.
Suddenly, this small forest was full of white shadows, making all kinds of incredible movements, some elegant, some free and easy, a little cold, some domineering...
Unknowingly, he was perfecting Tai Chi...
But he himself has forgotten the mystery of Tai Chi. In his heart, there is only a natural fit. It seems that he is like a gust of wind, coming and going without a trace. It caters to the inaction in Tai Chi, that is, doing something without doing anything!
A martial saint turned into a stream of light and fell on the top of the treetops. Due to the sudden stop, it brought up a lot of wind, causing the treetops to appear overwhelming. He was staring at some afterimages left by Mo Wuxie.
,daze.
Suddenly, Wu Sheng felt his eyes flicker, as if a gust of wind was blowing by, and his eyes were dazzled. He saw shining teeth that seemed to be smiling at him, and then he felt a chill in his heart, his consciousness immediately blurred, and he fell to the ground.
When Wu Sheng died, he didn't feel much pain and passed away peacefully.
Four martial saints came, and one after another, they were all assassinated by him!
All of these kills can be done so easily. This is not only due to the rapid improvement of his swordsmanship and footwork, but more importantly, his profound energy has no color, making it difficult for people to guard against. Coupled with the eagerness of the Martial Saint to rescue, so
, he can kill his opponent instantly every time!
He stood on the treetop and looked at the eleven blue lights in the distance, flying towards him in an arc, and he sneered again.
They cannot be allowed to join together!
This is his battle plan. Once they meet, they will be attacked from all sides, and fighting again will not be so easy!
He silently moved towards the person on the left edge, and this guy was targeted by him.
The Martial Saint would never have thought that someone would counterattack or sneak attack under such a huge lineup. Therefore, they all carried the giant sword on their backs arrogantly.
When Mo Wuxie appeared, the guy was stunned for a moment before drawing his sword to fight the enemy. However, it was a pity that his sword was already drawn out. It was as thick as a mountain and he didn't even have time to use it. This world became eternity to him.
!
"Impossible..." Wu Sheng's eyes shrank, his eyeballs protruded, and they fell vertically.
The remaining ten martial saints did not notice that someone had died, but they still rushed towards their destination. This also gave Mo Wuxie a better chance to kill!
The game officially begins, and one by one the martial saints fall in the hands of Mo Wuxie...
Perhaps, people recognize that Martial Saint is already the mainstay of martial arts. In some aristocratic families or sects, Martial Saint is one of the best, as can be seen from Danchen Pavilion. However, at this time, Martial Saint is so humble.
Like ants.
There are indeed many martial saints in the Zixuan Sect, it is said that there are more than a hundred, but in front of me, the ones he killed were only a few.
If he hadn't eliminated the root cause every time and left very few clues, otherwise, once his opponents were able to grasp his movements, the Martial Saint might not be the only one coming.
After a while, four more Martial Saints were defeated by him one by one. There were still seven left.
The remaining people suddenly stopped and looked in Mo Wuxie's direction.
Mo Wuxie sneered. It was too slow for his opponent to notice the abnormality now!
He pondered for a moment, decisively summoned Number 5, and then entered the Tomb of God himself.
As soon as No. 5 appeared, he flew into the distance, and the seven people chased No. 5.
He appeared again, showing a cruel smile.
Use No. 5 as an ear to distract their attention and defeat them one by one again!
So, Mo Wuxie launched his hunting plan again, and after a while, two more people were assassinated by him.
Assassin, you can say now, he is such a pronoun.
Now, there are only five people left in Wu Sheng. The five people seemed to know that they had fallen into the trap. They immediately separated two people to surround Mo Wuxie. The remaining three people continued to chase No. 5. No. 5 received Mo Wuxie's order and stopped.
, rushed back and faced off against the three Martial Saints, and there was a sudden rumble.
Number 5's magic sword was too powerful. The sword energy emitted in his hand was like the scythe of death. Every time, the three of them struggled to resist, and occasionally they could fight back once or twice.
The two martial saints surrounded Mo Wuxie and looked behind him, revealing a horrified light.
"Do you want to help? Then go ahead, I have plenty of time!"
The two martial saints were looked down upon by him, and they were so angry that they immediately attacked Mo Wuxie!
"Heavy as a mountain!"
The two of them said in unison, and the giant sword suddenly struck down, and then, two extremely huge blue lightsabers slashed down!
Mo Wuxie smiled and did not fight hard, but chose to avoid his sharp edge.
The moment he entered the God's Tomb, two sword beams struck down.
Boom!
The two sword energy fell into the forest, and blue waves suddenly rose in the forest, like a tide, lifting the trees to both sides and rolling away.
Mo Wuxie came out the moment he entered the God's Tomb. When he came out, the sword energy just fell from his feet.
The expressions of the two martial saints changed dramatically, and they were about to attack again. Unexpectedly, Mo Wuxie smiled strangely, leaving an erratic figure in the air. He had already arrived in front of a person, and stabbed his chest with a sword...