Qin Mo defeated Wei Tianjue with his dual spiritual roots and physique.
They both have the same first-grade spiritual roots, so there is indeed not much difference.
But Qin Mo quietly activated the Holy Spirit Root and continuously added strength to the Fire Spirit Root, so he could naturally crush the opponent.
And this secret is something that no one can see.
Even the three elders were kept in the dark.
Wei Tianjue failed in two consecutive attacks and was forced to panic, so he decided to use the most powerful sword.
The ninth form of Liuyun Sword Technique: Kill the Stars and Cut the Moon.
There is no other skill in this sword, and it is better than the word "quick".
In the city lord's palace, Wei Tianjue defeated more than a dozen generals with one sword, using this move.
Before those generals had time to blink, they were hit by the sword energy and flew more than ten feet away, and the iron armor on their bodies exploded inch by inch.
In order to perfect this sword, Wei Tianjue practiced hard for ten years, rain or shine.
Now, he has become proficient in this sword.
Even he, Wei Longyuan, was injured when faced with this sword.
He didn't believe that Qin Mo could block this sword.
"Wei Tianjue, use your most powerful sword."
Qin Mo pointed his sword at his opponent, his momentum rising to the sky.
He has no fear of competing with anyone whose sword is faster.
The "Shocking Sword" that Qin Mo practiced was derived from the "Emperor's Scripture" and is the essence that has been refined and refined over time.
When Emperor Qin was young, he was famous all over the world for his swordsmanship.
There are countless masters who have been killed by his sword.
How can the Wei family's Liuyun swordsmanship be compared with the swordsmanship in the "Emperor's Scripture"?
"Look at this, Qin Mo is going to compete with Senior Brother Wei to see whose sword is faster?"
"The last sword of Liuyun Sword Technique is as fast as lightning. I am afraid that even the dean will be afraid of him. How dare this kid Qin Mo compete?"
"He just won two moves by luck. He was really drifting."
"Wait to collect the body, hehe."
Many martial arts disciples took pleasure in his misfortune.
Some of these disciples have seen Wei Tianjue's fast sword with their own eyes.
The shocking scene at that time will never be forgotten for the rest of their lives.
They were very confident in Wei Tianjue's sword-drawing speed.
As for Qin Mo, his spiritual roots are stronger, and his sword speed is naturally far inferior to that of Wei Tianjue.
Hearing these voices, Wei Tianjue was deeply inspired and his eyes brightened.
He wants to use this sword to wash away all the previous shame.
"Zhu Xing Zhan Yue!"
Wei Tianjue flew out.
There was actually an afterimage left in the void, the speed was too fast.
What was even more astonishing was that he actually exploded a second time on the way, and his speed suddenly increased a lot.
In the eyes of others, Wei Tianjue seemed to have disappeared midway, and his figure was no longer visible to the naked eye.
"It's really fast, but not fast enough!"
Qin Mo's eyes flickered, as if there was a strange stream of light flowing on the surface of his eyeballs.
The Shura Eye was operating at full strength, and Wei Tianjue, who had disappeared, reappeared in Qin Mo's field of vision.
All Wei Tianjue's movements seemed so slow and clumsy.
Whoosh!
Qin Mo didn't hesitate any longer and unleashed his Jinghong sword.
The sword flashed!
Wei Tianjue's body suddenly paused, as if he was frozen in front of Qin Mo.
The long sword in his hand was directly touching Qin Mo's chest. If he moved half an inch forward, he could stab Qin Mo.
But this half-inch distance is farther than the end of the world to Wei Tianjue.
"Stick it in!"
"How did you stop?"
Everyone outside the venue was stunned.
Wei Tianjue's sword could clearly kill Qin Mo, why did he stop suddenly?
Is it possible to stop thinking about it?
This is definitely not Wei Tianjue's character.
"Do you see clearly? This is the gap between us. Who is the real dragon? Is there still a dispute now?"
Qin Mo leaned against Wei Tianjue's ear and sneered.
"you you……"
Wei Tianjue's eyes were bulging and bloodshot, as if he had been greatly stimulated.
Before he could finish speaking, a line of blood emerged from his throat, from shallow to deep.
puff--
Immediately afterwards, blood splattered on Wei Tianjue's neck.
The sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he fell backward, lifeless.
Draw your sword!
kill!
Done in one go!
This is the shocking sword!
If you don't draw the sword, then you will see blood sealing your throat once you draw the sword.
Looking at the body that was gradually becoming cold in the pool of blood, the whole place was completely silent.
In fact, everyone even stopped breathing.
Only the violent heartbeats reflected everyone's state of mind at this time.
This is the number one genius in Cangyuan City and the youngest innate monk in the martial arts academy!
Did he die like this?
Moreover, he was killed instantly by the opponent's sword.
incredible!
It's unbelievable!
"Senior Brother Wei...dead...dead?"
"how so?"
The martial arts disciples all turned pale and frightened.
The faith in their hearts was actually wiped out.
In this battle, Qin Mo did not take any chances.
In every confrontation, he never took a step back, confronting the opponent head-on with the strongest attitude.
He just wanted to defeat Wei Tianjue head-on and shut everyone up.
Don’t you, Wei Tianjue, claim that your spiritual roots are invincible?
Well, I'll crush you with my spiritual roots.
Aren't you, Wei Tianjue, famous for your quick sword?
Well, I will kill you with a faster sword.
Since I want to fight, I will fight until you are convinced.
This is Qin Mo's attitude.
"Mo'er, you are so proud of your father! Forefathers above all else, our Qin family...is out of the blue!"
Qin Mingyuan was so excited that he burst into tears.
The futile anger he had been holding in his heart was finally released.
From now on, who else dares to look down on his Qin family?
But those who were more excited than Qin Mingyuan were the three elders.
Qin Mo's last strike really shocked the three elders.
Especially Elder Lingxu jumped up from his chair.
His face was trembling wildly and he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
"What a fast sword! What a strong spiritual power! How could this happen to a young man? I can't understand it, I can't understand it..."
Elder Lingxu was even a little incoherent.
Qin Mo's sword requires a high degree of concentration of essence, energy, and spirit in order to achieve a perfect blow with the unity of hand and eye.
Among them, mental strength is the most important.
The spiritual energy displayed by Qin Mo is obviously far beyond that of his peers.
All the practices of Taiyi Sect are based on spiritual power.
Whether it is talismans or lightning techniques, without strong mental support, it is impossible to achieve high achievements.
How could Elder Lingxu not be excited that a teenage boy had such transcendent spiritual power?
This time, even Nangong Xueji looked at him sideways.
Fulong Sect has thousands of disciples, but there are only a few good seedlings worth cultivating.
With Qin Mo's conditions, it would not be difficult for him to become a true disciple.
However, before the three elders started robbing people, something happened at the scene.
"You little beast, if you dare to kill my adopted son, you and I will never live together."
Wei Longyuan burst into anger and rushed directly into the martial arts arena with overwhelming hatred.