The domineering and unparalleled sword intent soared straight into the sky.
The sea of clouds was shaken away.
The sky seemed about to explode.
This heaven-shaking power made everyone present feel uneasy.
"The power of the sword is infinite, vast and reaches the sky, and can defeat all laws with one force... This is the sword intention of the giant spirit!"
Nangong Xun's whole body was shaking wildly, and his eyes were about to fall out.
The Giant Spirit Sword Intent was inherited from Nangong Huang, the most madman in the history of the Nangong family, known as the "Sword Madman".
In terms of status and strength, he is still above the Heavenly Sword Disciples.
Nangong Xun's father is the direct disciple of this sword madman.
Unfortunately, his father also failed to obtain the true inheritance of his swordsmanship.
He never expected that Qin Mo, as a disciple of a foreign race, would actually inherit the Giant Spirit Sword Intent.
This was a bolt from the blue for Nangong Xun and even the entire Nangong family.
Could it be that the bloodline of his Nangong family is not as good as that of a foreign disciple?
"What a giant spirit sword!"
Long Zaiyuan also looked shocked.
Although Nangong Huang has fallen for many years, he is still a well-known legendary boss among the three ancient clans and even the Fulong Sect.
The ancestors of the Long family once left an ancestral instruction not to provoke Nangong Huang unless absolutely necessary.
"Father, is Nangong Huang really that powerful?"
Long Qianyu was extremely surprised and suspicious.
She originally thought that Nangong Lie's Void Spirit Sword Intention was amazing enough.
Unexpectedly, another giant spirit sword intention appeared now.
Judging from everyone's reactions, this giant spirit sword seems to be even more domineering.
"Not only is he powerful, Nangong Huang back then was a legend of the Fulong Sect. He once killed three thousand demons with one sword and stained his corpse with blood..."
Long Zaiyuan took a deep breath, his eyes full of awe.
Hundreds of years ago, demons invaded and captured many Fulong Sect disciples.
Among them, Long Zaiyuan was included in his youth.
If Nangong Huang hadn't arrived in time, Long Zaiyuan and other disciples would all have been buried in the Sea of Corpse Gods.
But at the critical moment, God Nangong Huang came down to earth and killed three thousand demons with one man and one sword.
Long Zaiyuan witnessed the whole process with his own eyes.
Nangong Huang's invincible image has been deeply engraved in his heart since then.
Unexpectedly, hundreds of years later, the giant spirit sword spirit revived and was passed on to a foreign disciple.
Looking at the young man in the square, Long Zaiyuan felt like it was yesterday, as if he saw the shadow of Jian Kuang.
"Nangong Huang is a legend, but who does this kid mean? Even if he has the power of the Giant Spirit Sword, how much power can he exert?"
Long Qianyu snorted softly, obviously a little unconvinced.
She is already optimistic about Nangong Lie, and there is no way she will turn to Qin Mo again.
and.
Qin Mo is only in the Xiantian realm and doesn't even have magic power. Even if he gets the Giant Spirit Sword Intent, so what?
Compared with Nangong Lie, he is still far behind.
"It is simply impossible to make up for the gap in realm with just one giant spirit sword intention."
Long Qianyu shook his head repeatedly.
The same idea also appeared in everyone's mind.
Although everyone was shocked beyond measure, after calming down, they still believed that Qin Mo had no chance of winning.
"This guy hides it really well. He has clearly received the inheritance of sword intention, but he pretends as if nothing has happened."
Nangong Li's face was ashen.
He always thought that Qin Mo had not received the inheritance of sword intention.
After all, his orthodox bloodline has not been recognized by his ancestors.
How could Qin Mo, a foreign disciple, succeed?
At the Sword Tomb, he didn't even ask, he just took it for granted that Qin Mo couldn't get the sword intention.
Unexpectedly, the clown turned out to be himself.
It turns out that people have inherited the sword intention for a long time, and it is the extremely powerful giant spirit sword intention.
"I really didn't expect that Qin Mo's Giant Spirit Sword Intent completely crushed Nangong Lie's Void Spirit Sword Intent. If we were to simply compete with sword intent, Qin Mo would have a huge advantage."
While Nangong Ying was surprised, she was also deeply shocked by the giant spirit's sword intent.
Even though she was one of the Three Heroes, she also failed to inherit the sword spirit.
When she first saw Nangong Lie getting the Void Spirit Sword Intention, she was still a little jealous.
But when she saw Qin Mo's Giant Spirit Sword Intention, she felt not only jealousy, but also helpless.
She couldn't understand why a foreigner could get sword intent, but she couldn't get it.
The most shocked person was undoubtedly Nangong Lie.
His momentum is now low, and his sword power is almost about to collapse.
Qin Mo's Giant Spirit Sword Intent was too overbearing, crushing his Void Spirit Sword Intent in a crushing manner.
No matter how hard he struggled, he could not shake this vast sword intent reaching the sky.
"No way, I don't believe this is true."
Nangong Lie gritted his teeth and looked as ugly as possible.
He fully thought that only a proud man like himself could obtain the sword intention of his ancestors.
How could a foreign dog like Qin Mo get such an opportunity?
What's even more hateful is that Qin Mo's sword intent is stronger than his own.
Nangong Lie was originally so proud that he didn't even pay attention to an ant like Qin Mo.
Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed.
The ant he looked down upon suddenly transformed into an insurmountable mountain.
All his pride and glory were shattered by Qin Mo.
"What did you just say? That I will never be able to experience the taste of the sword for the rest of my life? So what now?"
Qin Mo looked at Nangong Lie with a playful expression.
Just a moment ago, Nangong Lie was still mocking Qin Mo.
But he was slapped in the face in the blink of an eye.
It simply made him feel ashamed.
"Little beast, why are you so arrogant if you use my Nangong family's sword intent to deal with me?"
Nangong Lie said unconvinced.
The implication is that even if Qin Mo is superior in swordsmanship, it is because of the Nangong family and has nothing to do with him.
"As a disciple of the Nangong family, but not recognized by the ancestors of the Nangong family, and unable to inherit the giant spirit sword, shouldn't I feel even more ashamed?"
Qin Mo smiled coldly.
"you……"
Nangong Lie was so angry that his mouth twisted.
People from the Long family and the Xuanyuan family all sneered secretly, looking happy to hear what they saw.
Qin Mo's words were rough and rational, and they really hit Nangong Lie's weakness.
Nangong Lie has always been proud of his family bloodline.
But the sword power he inherited is not as good as that of an outsider, which is an even greater shame.
"Nangong Lie, what are you talking nonsense to him? You are a Tongxuan monk. Just kill him."
Nangong outside the court couldn't help but roar.
He had always admired his grandson, but he didn't expect that he would be disappointed today.
No matter how strong Qin Mo's sword intent is, it is only at the innate level.
And you, Nangong Lie, are a Tongxuan monk.
Even if it is not as strong as the sword, it is enough to kill the opponent with magic power.
But Nangong Lie was confused and a little at a loss.
It wasn't until Nangong Ye's violent roar that he was completely awakened.
"I was really confused for a moment. Why should I compete with swordsmanship to deal with this kind of trash?"
Nangong Lie quickly calmed down.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Qin Mo with a playful expression, "Okay, the game is over, let me put an end to this farce."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge amount of mana surged out.
Boom!
Above the void, mana gathered and sword energy intertwined.
In the blink of an eye, a sword a hundred feet long lay across the sky, shaking the mountains and rivers with its energy.
The seventh level of the void sword body, the invisible sword!