Hongyu saw Honglu's doubts and explained: "Senior Brother Li Zhuying's famous magical power "Wuji" can absorb the spells released by others with Yang fish, and then release them with Yin fish."
"With such great magical power, isn't Senior Brother Li Zhuying already in an invincible position?" Hong Lu said with some surprise.
Hongyu smiled and knocked on Honglu's head: "It's not that simple. Every magical power in the world has its own strengths and weaknesses. No matter how advanced it is, its great magical power must have its own weaknesses. Just keep reading. "
Hong Lu nodded and focused all her energy on Li Zhuying.
To Li Zhuying's left was a white dragon, and to his right was a black dragon. One yin and one yang complemented each other. After the white dragon swallowed the three sword lights, the black dragon suddenly opened its mouth, and three sword lights appeared out of thin air in the black clouds and fell on Gu Xuan.
Where north is.
"Mirror Flower, Water Moon!" Gu Xuanbei handed over his short blade, and a transparent water mirror appeared above his head.
The water mirror shattered suddenly, and the fragments flew all over the sky. At this moment, Gu Xuanbei disappeared.
The next second, he appeared behind Li Zhuying, raised his left foot, and Li Zhuying defended with a white dragon.
Gu Xuanbei suddenly kicked the white dragon's head. The white dragon's head sunk in like cotton and took Li Zhuying away thousands of meters away.
"The shortcoming of Senior Brother Zhuying's magical power is in physical skills. Although the Infinite Yin-Yang Fish can absorb spiritual energy, it is not suitable for physical training that is good at fists and kicks."
"That's it..." Hong Lu suddenly realized.
Liu Rushi's mind was not on Gu Xuanbei and Li Zhuying, and her eyes followed Chen Mo Mo's figure up and down.
Chen Mo was holding a spiritual sword, and his body skills were at an extreme level.
She saw the gap between herself and Chen Mok.
Is this the true strength of the Right Sword Master - Chen Mo!
Chen Mo exuded a strong sword intent, but the edge was not cold. Every sword strike left a shadow on the spot.
This kind of sword intent makes people feel like they are being pierced even from a thousand meters away.
"This is the true monk of the fifth realm, the great supernatural power of heaven and earth. Not only is he profound in realm, but his sword intention has also reached the subtle realm." Liu Rushi said secretly, and at the same time, he worshiped Chen Mo as his master in his heart.
And feel happy.
Li Muqing held a bladeless sword in his hand. Although the sword light he produced was not as sharp as Chen Mo's, every time he passed the sword, it could tear the surrounding space. His elegant and unrestrained sword moves also fascinated Liu Rushi.
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Five levels of sword cultivation, gorgeous and gorgeous!
"Boom!" With a loud noise, Chen Mok slashed out with his spiritual sword. The sword energy was like the silver light of the bright moon. This was Chen Qiuyu's commonly used sword energy to condense the moon.
Li Muqing cut Haoyue in half with one sword and scattered it with a wave of his palm.
The two men retreated sharply and distanced themselves.
Chen Mok's eyes narrowed and he threw the long sword in his right hand into the air.
"Liu Yatou has taken back her spiritual consciousness, Master Zhengkendao is about to use his great supernatural powers!"
Hongyu shouted coldly, pulling Liu Rushi's attention back, and the three of them looked at it together.
I saw Chen Mo Mo hook his finger, and the long sword transformed countless times in the air.
Chen Mo's sword shadow suddenly shot out at this moment. The sword was so powerful that it penetrated directly through the earth barrier of the sky. The sword energy crisscrossed and the surrounding space shattered.
Within a kilometer radius of Chen Mo, sword energy raged and the air exploded.
Liu Rushi sat on the futon and clearly felt the sky outside trembling.
His face was red and bloodless, and he could not stop trembling as he watched the sword lights falling from the sky like a meteor shower.
Unlike Gu Xuanbei and Li Zhuying's magical powers that assist in combat, Chen Mo's magical powers are powerful and terrifying.
Li Muqing faced the sword light, and a blue flying sword flew out from between his eyebrows. This was his natal flying sword "Yu Yue".
Only monks who have cultivated their natal flying swords can be named sword cultivators.
Only sword cultivators who are above the fourth realm are qualified to be called sword immortals.
Li Muqing held the sword and slashed away. The meteor in the sky hit the place where it fell, and the "fish leap" flying sword split into two, and the two split into three, and the three lives were endless.
In the wide space of Tianwaitian, Liu Rushi could only see the dense shadows of swords in the sky.
The confrontation between the two supernatural powers lasted for a long time. Liu Rushi watched for a while, and soon felt his eyes stinging. He wiped the corners of his eyes and found that his eyes were dripping with blood.
She took out an elixir from her storage bag and took it. It took her a long time to adjust her breath to the chaotic atmosphere in her body.
"Chen Mo's sword intent is too sharp. Given your level, you'd better not observe it for too long." Hong Yu kindly reminded him.
"If so, we must act within our capabilities!" Liu Rushi nodded.
Having said that, being able to experience the natal flying sword duel between two great swordsmen with her own eyes will be of great benefit to her future swordsmanship.
She glanced at the porcelain bottle in her hand and swallowed all the elixir in the bottle. She widened her eyes and tried to see clearly everything that happened in the sword world.
Since you can't participate, you can only try to see it.
The magical competition between Chen Mo Mo and Li Muqing did not last long. The two natal flying swords collided in the air, and the two of them retreated to distance themselves.
"do not fight!"
Li Muqing waved his sleeves and reintegrated the flying sword between his eyebrows. He waved his hand to express his resignation.
Chen Mo Mo blinked while suspended in the air, then moved his right hand and continued to attack Li Muqing with his flying sword.
"I've already said I won't fight, but I'm so unreasonable every time."
Seeing that he couldn't hide, Li Muqing stretched out his palm from his sleeves and raised his finger to flick the flying sword that flew away with ink.
Chen Mok took a deep breath and saw that Li Muqing had lost any fighting spirit, and his awe-inspiring sword spirit also dissipated.
"You still win in this competition. Next time I will send a message flying sword to fight you again!"
Chen Mok had a straight face as always, but Li Muqing could see from his murderous eyes that Chen Mokou was very angry now.
In the magical power competition just now, he was slightly better, so Chen Mo was naturally not in a good mood.
Li Muqing raised his hand and said helplessly: "You have to defeat me once, right? Your swordsmanship is growing very fast, and you will be able to defeat me in a short time. Just let me take it easy."
"no!"
"Then I give up!"
"If you dare to admit defeat, I will attack Sanqingmen and force you to fight me again."
"Mom, why don't you be such a hooligan? You're like a dog-skin plaster." Li Muqing cursed and sheathed the sword in his hand.
The other two, Gu Xuanbei and Li Zhuying, saw that Li Muqing and Chen Momo had stopped, and each of them also put away their magical powers.
"What, you lost again?" Gu Xuanbei came to Chen Momo's side.
"Well, the sword power is a bit off."
Gu Xuanbei put his hand on Chen Mok's head and rubbed it gently, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Your sword power has grown very quickly. It won't be long before you can surpass him. When the work here is finished,
Let’s take you to fight with him again.”
Chen Mo Mo nodded and put the long sword into its sheath.
Li Muqing sighed and said, "You didn't even ask me a question. It's too arrogant and unreasonable."
Li Zhuying patted Li Muqing's shoulder with her hand, and said somewhat thankfully: "Fortunately, my swordsmanship is not deep."