[] "Brother Mo, to be honest, you surprised me. I have to say that luck is also a kind of strength." Ye Zhiqiu had a slight smile on his face, and there was no special mood swing.
Mo Wen looked flat: "Really? I feel the same way."
Ye Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled: "So you and I really have some affinity. To be honest, I admire Brother Mo's strength. At this age, he has already practiced the killing sword to the peak of the late sword yuan, and understood the Dacheng Killing Sword.
I mean, it’s not an exaggeration to say that this talent is considered a great one in the world. However, if a spirit sword master does not have the resources of his sect to back him up, every step of his growth will be extremely difficult. I think Brother Mo must understand this deeply.”
"What do you want to say?"
"Haha, I just think that if Brother Mo has the support of a suitable disciple, his future achievements will be limitless, and he may even surpass me. Kunlun Island welcomes talented young talents.
I wonder if Brother Mo is interested in joining me on Kunlun Island?"
On the referee's table, several venerables frowned.
"This Ye Xiao, you've come here to poach yourself! It's really abominable!" Venerable Hentian made his teeth itch with hatred.
"Hendian, don't be angry. Who told you not to do it first? Tsk tsk, Ye Xiaocheng Mansion is pretty good. Regardless of whether it's false or not, in short, it has the potential to become a great person." Master Yu twisted his beard and said with a smile.
"Hmph, hypocrisy, all of you righteous people are all in the same boat!" Venerable Hentian snorted coldly.
"Don't be too busy arguing. Who do you think will be the leader this time?" Master Feng asked with a smile.
"You still have to guess? Although Mo Xiao's potential is undeniable, the gap in absolute strength is not so easy to overcome. Although his Thunder Sword Technique can control the tribulation thunder, after all, his sword intention is only 70% of the realm, and its power is no more than the same.
The second sword among Ye Xiao Zhutian's four swords is the same. Unless he has some hidden strength that he has not revealed yet, the leader of this session must be Ye Xiao," the red-haired Liuyan Venerable said with a sharp stab.
Master Feng smiled and shook his head without saying a word.
Venerable Liuyan raised his red eyebrows: "Old Monster Feng, don't you think so?"
Venerable Feng answered the question: "It is not easy for anyone to leave a name on the Shenglong List, especially Mo Wenxiao, who is even more weird. His cultivation seems to be obvious at a glance, but the more he looks carefully, the more he feels...
The fog is thick and he seems to be activating the Killing Sword Element and the Thunder Sword Element without passing through the Dantian. I wonder if you noticed it?"
"Old Monster Feng, you are too worried. How can a mere Jian Yuan Realm junior be able to hide from our spiritual senses? I think it is because he has practiced some special skills. Otherwise, how could the two powers of killing and thunder be able to hide from us?"
Coexist?" Lord Liuyan said impatiently
"That's right, Lao Feng, don't be suspicious. This small body is indeed a bit weird, but it may be because the two forces of killing swordsmanship and thunder swordsmanship interfere with each other. After all, no one has ever practiced these two swordsmanship at the same time.
It is not difficult to understand that such a high realm produces some special reactions," Venerable Hentian said.
The other venerables also nodded. A junior in the Sword Origin Realm kept secrets under their consciousness. It was the most ridiculous thing in the world. The dignity of a strong man in the Sword Embryo Realm made them unwilling to believe it.
"Brother Mo, what do you think?" The smile on Ye Zhiqiu's face was extremely sincere, without any pretense at all.
Mo Wen narrowed his eyes and said with a slight smile: "Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your kindness. I'm used to freedom and don't want to be restrained, so I'm sorry."
Ye Zhiqiu sighed softly: "That's such a pity. I still want to make tea and discuss swords with Brother Mo on Kunwu Peak in the future. It seems that I don't have that fate."
"But we can't be brothers, but we can be friends. Brother Mo, wouldn't you be unwilling to accept me as a friend?"
"As long as Mr. Ye doesn't dislike it," Mo Wen said calmly
"Haha, then I, Ye Zhiqiu, will make Brother Mo my friend." Ye Zhiqiu laughed: "After the competition, I will hold a tea banquet in Yaochi Courtyard. I hope Brother Mo can enjoy it."
"must"
"Okay, the part of making friends has passed. Now let's get to the main topic. Brother Mo, out of concern for your friends, I hope you will withdraw from this competition," Ye Zhiqiu said seriously.
"Why?" Mo Wen looked flat.
"Brother Mo, do you think you can take on this young master's sword?"
“You won’t know until you try it.”
Ye Zhiqiu shook his head: "Brother Mo, sometimes being too insistent is not a virtue. The same is true for Brother Ao, and the same is true for Brother Mo. However, Brother Mo did not fight against the Holy Body. I really can't bear that Brother Mo died young in front of me.
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"I'm still saying the same thing. You have to try it before you know whether Brother Ye's sword is sharper or my sword is stronger."
"It seems that I can't convince Brother Mo." Ye Zhiqiu sighed quietly, seeming to lament the end of a heroic hero.
"It's a pity, I really can't bear to be stained with Brother Mo's blood."
Ye Zhiqiu's peak cultivation in the late stage of Jianyuan has been poured into his whole body, and the phantom of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Domain slowly unfolds
Mo Wen looked up calmly, and the blood-colored sword light burst out from his body, and the killing sword intent soared into the sky, directly climbing to the state of Dzogchen in one fell swoop! A bloody picture of killing suddenly unfolded!
"The killing sword intention is perfect! It is also a half-step sword spirit!" The whole audience was shocked.
Li Qingyu stared at the sword platform blankly, with a trace of dejection on his face at last. He lost, completely lost. Ye Zhiqiu, Ao Zhan, Mo Wen, it was like three mountains were lying in front of him.
"The sword intention is perfect!" Ye Zhiqiu's eyes flashed: "So your confidence comes from this, but if you think you can fight me with these alone, you are too naive. Take my sword first and kill the sky!"
The silver-white sword light tore through the void and spread across the sky, causing everything within a thousand feet to shatter.
"Slay the world with swords!"
The phantom of the Killing Sword Domain suddenly merged into Mo Wen's sword power. The blood light surged and turned into a pillar of blood rising into the sky, carrying the will to kill all living beings in the world.
boom!
The two most powerful forces collided and once again tore apart the space with a radius of thousands of feet, and terrifying black cracks appeared.
Ye Zhiqiu's body swayed, but he quickly stabilized: "It can actually arouse the evil energy in my body! But I have already achieved half-step sword spirit. I am invulnerable to evil and can kill any inner demon in an instant. You have no chance!"
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"Two swords, kill the sky!"
The bloody sword shines across the sky, trying to kill the sky
Mo Wen's killing sword essence has been completely absorbed into his body. Golden thunder patterns flashed in his right eye, and golden electric snakes sprang out from all over his body. It was as if he was wearing a thunder god's clothing, and a violent and angry will to destroy all things was faintly emitted.
At this moment, Mo Wen seemed to have become the spokesperson of heaven, punishing all living beings on behalf of heaven!
"This sword is called Thunder Prison!"
Mo Wen slashed furiously with his sword, and terrifying thunder burst out. In just an instant, it filled all the space on the sword platform, turning the place into a thunder hell.
The golden thunder light and the bloody sword light disappeared each other, and the space also turned into nothingness piece by piece, revealing hideous and terrifying black holes, and then disappeared between heaven and earth.
The two of them were rushed away by this force at the same time. The heavy sword platform on their backs made the purple-gold forbidden light flicker violently.
Ye Zhiqiu spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his gorgeous clothes were burnt with scorch marks by the lightning. His handsome face looked a little sinister at this moment: "This is it!"
"Three swords, fall into the sky!"
Endless black light rises into the sky, seeming to swallow up the entire sky. This is an illusion caused by the sword's power, but its power is even more earth-shattering!
Mo Wen's eyes were calm, and the terrifying sword power above his head seemed to be just a spring rain. He took a deep breath: "It's time to end."
The sword body and spirit sword in the body suddenly turned into strands of light and sank into the body, and the two bodies merged together perfectly again!
Then Mo Wen's figure flashed with a faint sword light, and his body disappeared instantly. The next moment, he appeared behind Ye Zhiqiu, and his whole body was like a sharp sword inserted into Ye Zhiqiu's body-protecting sword light.
"Your sword is too slow"
Mo Wen said softly, and then bright blood burst out from his right arm, pouring fiercely into Ye Zhiqiu's body-protecting sword light, tearing the hard sword light, and hitting Ye Zhiqiu's back.
"Teleport!" The faces of all the spectators in the arena changed color.
All the sword masters on the referee's stage also looked horrified.
"No! The fluctuations are a bit different!" Master Feng frowned.
The other venerables also teleported with expressions of thought on their faces. It was the Sword Embryo Realm masters who had initially understood the power of space who used space resonance to achieve two short-distance instantaneous transpositions. As Sword Embryo Realm masters, it was not difficult for them to capture them.
However, Mo Wen's teleportation just now did not have any spatial fluctuations. It was somewhat similar to using swordsmanship to reach an extreme speed in a short period of time to break through the space barrier and produce an effect similar to teleportation.
"Yes! It's the Instant Sword Technique! He uses himself as a spiritual sword to perform the Instant Sword Technique! He forces his body to break through the speed limit, causing short-distance teleportation!"
The venerables also thought of Mo Wen's other identity, the sword-eating spirit body! Only this kind of physique can withstand such extreme movements, otherwise even the physical body of their sword embryo realm spirit sword masters would not be able to do it because of the flesh and blood
The body is made of flesh and blood. No matter how powerful the body function is, it cannot escape the category of flesh and blood, unless it is a sword-eating spirit body that can absorb the essence of the sword material!
"How did this guy come up with the idea of using his body as a sword to perform the Instant Sword Technique?" Venerable Hatian clicked his tongue in surprise, but soon he said doubtfully: "That's not right. Although the sword-eating spirit body has transformed into the characteristics of the spiritual sword, after all,
It’s not a real spiritual sword. The spiritual sword’s veins are absolutely different from the spiritual sword master’s veins. How can the physical body be used as a spiritual sword?”
This question made all the venerables look at each other, and they couldn't figure it out after thinking hard. In the end, they could only attribute it to some mutations that they didn't understand. This strengthened these venerables' desire to win over Mo Wen. This little thing is simply a big treasure.
Ah! The further down you go, the more surprises you will discover!
Just when these venerables were discussing Mo Wen's "Teleport", the stadium exploded, and 90% of the audience fell into uncontrollable excitement and madness.
"Master Ye is defeated!"
"How is it possible? How could Mo Wen defeat Mr. Ye?"
"Fake! Illusion! It must be an illusion!"
Many young female spirit sword masters who had an admiration for Ye Zhiqiu cried bitterly on the spot. They could not accept this fact and the gods in their hearts collapsed!
But soon, a voice from the referee's stand wiped out all the noise.
"Now I announce that the first place winner in the 107th Qianlong Island Shenglong Sword Club is Mo Wen from Tianxinghai!"