Li Chunyang was a genius and used four famous swords to sweep across the northern continent.
The name of the Sword King shocks the past and the present.
But even so, he still hid in Xingyun Pavilion for more than two hundred years, just to realize the fifth sword.
Only with the fifth sword can I have the confidence to fight Nangong Yuntian.
The Sword King is still so low-key.
This Ren Shaoqing, in the name of the Sword King's disciple, flaunted himself everywhere and gave advice to the country.
He even said such arrogant words in front of Qin Mo, which was really laughable.
Just as Qin Mo said, even if Li Chunyang comes, he must be courteous to him.
After all, Qin Mo gave Li Chunyang the Sword Book, giving him the opportunity to learn the fifth sword.
From this perspective, Qin Mo owes a debt of gratitude to Li Chunyang.
"Little beast, who are you? How dare you insult my master."
Ren Shaoqing was furious, and the flying sword under his feet buzzed and vibrated.
There were also commotions in the Taiwei Mansion.
No one expected that Qin Mo would be so arrogant that even Sword King Li Chunyang would dare to joke about it.
"Grandmaster Ren, quickly kill this crazy little beast!"
Under the stage, the crowd was furious.
Ren Shaoqing couldn't bear it anymore. He tapped his toes and his figure floated upward.
The buzzing long sword suddenly flew across the sky, the tip of the sword pointed at Qin Mo.
Alas--
In the sky above the Taiwei Mansion, a sinister wind blew and the sword energy surged.
"Grandmaster Ren is taking advantage of the situation, and the sword energy merges into the wind. This is the second sword of the senior sword king to break the wind!"
The old housekeeper Gu Bai's eyes lit up.
In the beginning, Ren Shaoqing was recruited by the Taiwei Mansion because of his status as a disciple of the Sword King.
In terms of swordsmanship, there are still stronger ones in the Taiwei Mansion.
But after all, Ren Shaoqing is a disciple of the Sword King, and he has mastered the essence of his sword intent, so he has a promising future.
Especially this move breaks the wind, arouses the wind, and comes into being.
The wind suddenly rises, and the sword energy enters the sky.
"My 'Jingzhe' can kill monsters and destroy ghosts and gods. If you dare to insult my teacher, I will let you die."
Ren Shaoqing shouted proudly and picked it lightly with his fingertips.
The buzzing long sword was immediately attracted by his magic power and flew away on the wind, its speed increasing several times.
In the eyes of others, this sword is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
"It's fast, but it's a pity that it's not strong enough."
Qin Mo didn't take a step back.
When the flying sword struck, a burst of lightning exploded, and the spear came out like a dragon!
clang--
The Jingzhe Sword was immediately bounced away.
Qin Mo held the thunder cloud gun in his hand and was enveloped by the rolling storm, but he remained unmoving, like a god of war.
"What a solid foundation."
Gu Bai's expression changed drastically.
"This kid is indeed a gunsmith!"
Meng Feixue's eyes trembled slightly, looking a little excited.
On Beiling Continent, sword cultivators account for 80%.
There are very few people who practice spear skills.
Naturally, Meng Feixue appreciates people who share the same ideals.
However, Qin Mo's shot knocked back the Jingzhe Sword, leaving Ren Shaoqing ashamed.
He secretly gritted his teeth, shook his fingertips continuously, and kept pulling the flying sword towards Qin Mo.
These sword moves were extremely elegant and sharp, causing waves of exclamations of surprise.
But the embarrassing thing is that Qin Mo can avoid it calmly every time, as if he has seen through his path.
"I thought you were really a disciple of the Sword King, but you turned out to be a swindler and a charlatan."
Qin Mo suddenly stood still, swiped his spear, and swung the Jingzhe Sword away again.
"You dare to insult me?"
Ren Shaoqing became angry from shame.
"I insulted you?"
Qin Mo was almost amused.
"The essence of breaking the wind is that it is unpredictable. No one can predict the direction of the wind. And these sword moves of yours are all mechanical. Don't disgrace the reputation of the sword king."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
Especially Ren Shaoqing, his whole face was frozen as if he was petrified.
How could he, who is so talented in swordsmanship, not understand this truth?
But Po Feng's sword intention is so mysterious that he still hasn't figured it out yet.
Many years ago, Ren Shaoqing went to Xingyun Pavilion and unexpectedly saw Li Chunyang practicing swordsmanship.
He relied on his sword eye to memorize Li Chunyang's sword moves.
Over the next few years, he continued to figure it out, and he became very good at practicing sword moves.
He even managed to develop some sword skills with these sword moves.
As for the sword intent, he couldn't even touch the threshold.
Even so, Li Chunyang's sword moves were enough to fool a layman.
Over the years, Ren Shaoqing relied on this skill to spread rumors everywhere, claiming that he was a disciple of the Sword King and had obtained the true inheritance of his swordsmanship, thus bluffing a large number of people.
Even the Taiwei Mansion was kept in the dark.
But he never expected that the young man in front of him would see right through him.
Ren Shaoqing was ashamed and angry, but also had thoughts of murder.
He must kill Qin Mo to keep this secret.
"Little beast, you don't even understand it yourself. What do you know about swordsmanship? How can you comment on your mentor's Wind-breaking Sword Intent at will?"
Ren Shaoqing was extremely furious, and a force of five elements blessed the flying sword.
Now that the sword moves have been cracked, use your absolute cultivation to forcefully crush Qin Mo.
No matter how strong you Qin Mo is, you are only an eighth-level Tongxuan, how can you compete with the Dao Palace level?
Ren Shaoqing didn't care what others thought, he would kill Qin Mo first.
"This guy has gone too far."
Meng Feixue's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she wanted to take action.
But Gu Bai on the side stopped her and said calmly: "You might as well take a look again."
Qin Mo dared to cause trouble in the Taiwei Mansion, and even if he was killed, there would be nothing worthy of sympathy.
"Boy, let me show you what the true swordsmanship of the Sword King is!"
"Everyone, you are showing your shame!"
Ren Shaoqing shouted loudly, fought with his sword and left.
The sword light flew past, suddenly split into two, and the two split into four, and they all attacked Qin Mo.
These four sword energies all contain the power of the Five Elements and are indestructible.
With Qin Mo's cultivation level at the eighth level of Tongxuan, it would be difficult for him to resist this attack.
However, Qin Mo still didn't take a step back, and the Thunder Cloud Spear in his hand suddenly swept out.
At the same time, the three spiritual roots erupted simultaneously, pushing their power to its peak.
An ordinary eighth-level Tongxuan cannot compete with the Tao Palace realm.
But Qin Mo has three spiritual roots and has practiced the Giant Spirit Sword Intention, and his magic power is dozens of times that of ordinary people.
Even in a head-to-head confrontation with the Dao Palace Realm, he still doesn't fall behind.
Boom...
A thousand-foot spear light collided with the four sword energy.
Storms swept around, and mana roared.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ren Shaoqing's four sword auras suddenly collapsed and turned into turbulent currents, surging everywhere.
"What?"
Ren Shaoqing was extremely shocked.
He never expected that he could not defeat the opponent by exerting the power of the Five Elements and crushing him with Tao Palace realm magic power.
What was even worse was that his Jingzhe Sword and Thunder Cloud Gun collided violently and shattered into seven or eight pieces in the air.
These blade fragments floated in the air, captured by some kind of force, and shot towards Ren Shaoqing like meteors.
Before he could react, there were already seven or eight bloody holes in his body, and he died tragically on the spot.
"With your little strength, you dare to pretend to be a disciple of the Sword King. It would be easy to kill you with just one sword."
Qin Mo shook his head and sneered.
Ren Shaoqing's phrase "showing one's ugliness" turns out to be a literal meaning.
"Did he use his mind power to control the sword just now?"
Meng Feixue's expression suddenly changed, her eyes filled with horror.