As the number one genius of the "ling" generation, how could Wu Lingyue tolerate such a thing?
In the Wu family for thousands of years, dignity comes first, life and death come last.
Who dares to provoke the Wu family, she, Wu Lingyue, is the first to refuse.
"Wu family, Wu Lingyue, please fight!"
The woman in purple took a step forward.
Those cold eyes flashed with a faint light.
An astonishing murderous aura burst out from her eyes, giving people a creepy feeling.
Originally, Wu Lingyue's extraordinary appearance attracted many people's gaze.
But at this moment, everyone no longer dared to look directly into her eyes, feeling as if they were being stared at by the god of death.
Wu Lingyue, the eighth-level Taoist palace, the number one genius with the word "ling" in the Wu family, is definitely not a wasted name.
Under Qin Mo's calm face, there was a restless heart.
In Taiwei's Mansion, he stepped into the Dao Palace realm in one fell swoop, and his strength greatly improved.
Qin Mo was not sure how far he could reach when he really exploded.
This Wu Lingyue happens to be a touchstone.
"Sister, you don't need to take action, let me teach this little beast a lesson."
Swish——
Before Wu Lingyue could take action, a figure flew out and got ahead of her.
"Axiu, you..."
Wu Lingyue frowned slightly.
She had reminded the other party before that it was impossible to defeat Qin Mo.
But Wu Lingxiu was young and impulsive, and she and Wu Lingyi were brothers, and they were holding a ball of fire in their hearts.
Furthermore, Qin Mo's humiliation of the Wu family made him even more unable to restrain his impulse.
"Let him vent. If the situation gets really unfavorable, I will rescue him."
Wu Jingshan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.
As a strong person in the life-threatening realm, he still has some confidence.
Now that the clan elder had spoken, Wu Lingyue said nothing more.
She was also very curious about how powerful Qin Mo was, able to kill Wu Lingyi with one sword.
Since Wu Lingxiu had already taken action first, she happened to observe secretly.
Although Wu Lingyue has the aura of genius, she has a calm and sophisticated personality and never shows any arrogance until the moment when she is sure of victory.
This is also the most awesome thing about her.
"Xiu'er, go ahead and show everyone the results of these three years of hard work."
Wu Jingshan caressed his beard and groaned, half smiling but not smiling.
Compared to Wu Lingyi, he is more optimistic about Wu Lingxiu.
In the past three years, Wu Lingxiu has broken various records and amazed the entire Wu family.
The ancestor of the Wu family has already promised that as soon as Wang Cheng returns this time, he will officially accept Wu Lingxiu as his disciple.
Being recognized by the ancestor of the Wu family is the basis of Wu Lingxiu's pride.
"Little beast, you just killed Wu Lingyi with one sword. I happen to be a swordsman as well. Do you dare to compete with me?"
Wu Lingxiu clasped his palms together, and a vast amount of magic power surged out.
boom……
The magic power turned into a sword pillar that soared into the sky, and the energy shook the mountains and rivers.
On this sword pillar, there are faint divine patterns emerging, which are obviously not ordinary swordsmanship.
"This move is similar to the Nangong family's Heavenly Strike!"
Xuanyuan Yi couldn't help but be amazed.
In the battlefield of ancient demons, Nangong Yuntian's strike from the sky eclipsed the world and shocked all directions.
To this day, Xuanyuan Yi is still vivid in my mind.
The sword pillar above Wu Lingxiu's head is somewhat similar to the Sky Strike, which can be opened and closed to win with force.
"What bullshit sky strike? This is the sword technique passed down by the ancestors of the Wu family, a sword that breaks the sky."
"You don't even know this, you're such a bumpkin."
In the Wu family camp, several disciples couldn't help but complain.
The ancestor of the Wu family is a great swordsman, known as the "No. 1 Swordsman in the Southern Region", and his strength is even higher than that of Li Chunyang.
Therefore, Li Chunyang could only be the Sword King of the North, but could not dominate the entire Kingdom of Yu.
This sky-shattering sword was developed by the ancestor of the Wu family, and it is comparable to a top-notch magical power.
This sword is more powerful than anything else.
If he cultivates to perfection, he can really break through the nine heavens with one sword and cut down the heavenly gate.
Even masters in the life-threatening realm can easily kill them.
Of course, Wu Lingxiu only achieved a small amount of success and only exerted 20% of his power.
But even so, this sword still shocked everyone.
Not only the people from Fulong Sect, but also the disciples from Tiandan Sect and Taiyi Sect, their eyes lit up.
Gu Qingyuan even frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Breaking Heaven Sword, this is the true inheritance of the Wu family's swordsmanship. I didn't expect that this boy would be able to achieve some success at the age of ten."
He had competed with masters from the Wu family, and he still could not forget the domineering power of this sword.
After all, Qin Mo represents the Taiwei Mansion and shoulders the important task of promoting the royal family's prestige.
This has just begun, don’t be intimidated!
Han Changjun also had a solemn look on his face and thought to himself: "Wu Lingxiu has such strength. If we meet Wu Lingyue, I'm afraid it will be another hard battle."
He naturally believed that Qin Mo could defeat Wu Lingxiu.
However, how to defeat it is the key point.
If the two sides fight inextricably and end up winning with one and a half moves, it won’t be justified on the scene!
The best way is to crush it directly.
But looking at the current situation, it's obviously not that easy.
At this moment, Wu Lingxiu's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and the sword pillar above his head was getting bigger and bigger.
Qin Mo was indifferent and just looked at the growing sword pillar.
"What is this kid doing?"
"Why don't you take the opportunity to strike first?"
It's hard for everyone to understand.
"Junior Brother Qin, is this a bit too much?"
Nangong Ying looked worried.
"I understand what he means. He wants to wait for the sword to be at its strongest before severely defeating the opponent. This is undoubtedly the most powerful way to hit people."
Xuanyuan Yi groaned.
As the saying goes, the higher you fly, the harder you fall.
At the moment when Wu Lingxiu was most proud and confident, defeating him with one move was a hundred times more painful than killing him.
But, does Qin Mo have this strength?
"It's not that I have the ambition of others. With Junior Brother Qin's cultivation, I'm afraid I still can't do this."
Xuanyuan Yi shook his head and sighed.
"Indeed, if it were Senior Brother Yu, with his divine and demonic hands, he could easily smash this sword pillar, but Junior Brother Qin could not do it."
Nangong Ying frowned, fully agreeing with Xuanyuan Yi's point of view.
The opponent's sword pillar is somewhat similar to the Void Sword Body.
Back then, at the Nangong Family Sword Ceremony, Yu Tianzheng withdrew from the family and easily shattered the Void Sword body with the hands of gods and demons.
There is also mutual support and restraint among supernatural powers.
The hands of gods and demons are the nemesis of the Sky-Breaking Sword.
"It's a pity that Junior Brother Qin has never practiced the Hand of Gods and Demons. I'm afraid his wish will come true."
Xuanyuan Yi sighed repeatedly.
"Little beast, how dare you ignore this sword, I will make you regret it."
Finally, Wu Lingxiu's sword was ready, causing thunder from heaven and earth, and the momentum was terrifying.
There are signs that the huge royal academy is about to collapse.
Qin Mo remained motionless, facing the strong wind and smiling lightly, "Is this your strongest blow? The Wu family's swordsmanship is nothing more than this."
Say it.
He slowly unfolded his arms, and two black cyclones suddenly appeared in the void on the left and right.
Deep in the cyclone, there is a flash of light.
boom……
Under the horrified gazes of Xuanyuan Yi, Nangong Ying and others, two huge hands of gods and demons covered with black scales suddenly stretched out from the cyclone.