The true face of the black robe surprised everyone.
Who would have thought that what is hidden under this black robe is not a human being, but a group of underworld insects?
"Master Zhao, this seems to be against the rules, right?"
Qin Mo was naturally unhappy.
"Is there any violation of regulations? Has anyone stipulated that the Underworld Worm should not be allowed to participate in the battle? The Underworld Worm is also my disciple. Is there a problem?"
Head Zhao said shamelessly.
In terms of seniority and qualifications, Qin Mo was not worthy of talking to him at all.
So what if I bully you?
Besides, Head Zhao has long since surrendered to the Sword Emperor. With the Sword Emperor's secret support, he doesn't have to be afraid of Qin Mo.
Qin Mo glanced at the Sword Emperor, who looked like the latter had nothing to do with him.
"It seems that they have been colluding for a long time. They don't even bother to act, they just want to join forces to suppress me."
Qin Mo smiled coldly in his heart.
Fortunately, Yu Tianzheng has already won this round. The Underworld Insect was restrained by the Eye of Soul, and there is no hope of reversal.
"I didn't expect that I was fighting these insects after all my hard work. I've seen Liubo Mountain's shamelessness today."
Yu Tianzheng had a cold look on his face and directly activated his soul eyes to kill all the remaining underworld insects.
Seeing the entire army of Underworld Insects being wiped out, Head Zhao felt a twinge of pain.
It's a pity that they have already lost this battle, so they can't continue to fight.
"Fulong Sect, you will have some good fruits to eat later!"
Head Zhao cursed secretly in his heart and said nothing.
Little did he know that while he was filled with hatred for Fulong Sect, Qin Mo had already put him on his must-kill list.
"Who else is next?"
Yu Tianzheng will fight for a third time.
In the first two battles, he showed great strength, which also made other sects a little afraid.
The hall suddenly fell silent for a while.
Several sect leaders looked at each other, slightly embarrassed.
"Since everyone is so humble, why not let us, the Soul Sword Sect, show off."
The Soul King couldn't sit still.
Behind him, a disciple in white flew out and landed in front of Yu Tianzheng.
"White Sword Madness!"
Everyone changed their colors one after another.
One of the two most proud disciples of the Soul King, Bai Jiankuang, has reached the eighth level of Tianfu and has a golden elixir in sight.
Bai Jiankuang's greatest advantage is not reflected in his realm, but in the "Nine-turn Soul Sword Technique" that he has practiced hard for five hundred years.
This technique is the first secret technique of swordsmanship in the Soul Sword Sect. If you practice it perfectly, you can also comprehend the Great Nine Transformations Technique.
The Great Nine Transformations Technique is one of the top twenty in the Taoist list, and can compete with the Great Divine Slayer Technique.
Of course, the Great Nine Transformations Technique was learned by the Black and White Sword Maniacs together, and they must work together to execute it.
If there is only one White Sword Maniac, he cannot use the Great Nine Transformations Technique.
But with the Nine Revolutions Soul Sword technique alone, Bai Jian Kuang has enough terrifying lethality.
"This person's soul and sword essence have merged into one, and his energy, spirit, and realm are superior to yours. If you insist on fighting in this battle, I'm afraid you have no chance of winning."
Qin Mo still sent a message secretly and gave Yu Tianzheng some hints.
What he said was not to dampen Tian Zheng's spirit, but to truly illustrate the gap between the two sides.
Yu Tianzheng has already fought for two rounds. If he fights Bai Jiankuang again, the disadvantage is too great and cannot be filled with a few heroic words.
"Then what the sect leader means is..."
Yu Tianzheng hesitated.
"You will take a break and let Senior Sister Xueji come."
Qin Mo's answer is very straightforward.
Yu Tianzheng clenched his fists, his eyes showing some reluctance.
But he knew very well that Qin Mo's judgment was not wrong, and now was not the time to act arbitrarily.
Upon thinking of this, Yu Tianzheng relaxed and turned back to the Fulong Sect camp.
"What do you mean?"
The Sword King frowned slightly.
"Yu Tianzheng has already fought two games in a row. We plan to replace him with someone else. Isn't this too much?"
Qin Mo said with a half-smile.
Before the Sword King could speak again, the Soul King said with great confidence: "Baijian will take action madly, and whoever you choose will be dead."
Now that the Soul King has spoken out, the Sword King is not in a position to talk any more.
Qin Mo sneered and ignored it.
He conveyed an idea to Nangong Xueji, "Senior Sister Xueji, the Nine-turn Soul Sword Technique practiced by Bai Jian Kuang is most afraid of the power of Zhiyang Zhili. Your Lihuo Tianjian Jue can defeat him."
Nangong Xueji's heart was like a bright mirror. With Qin Mo's words, she felt more confident.
"Fulong Sect, Nangong Xueji, will teach you your brilliant moves."
Nangong Xueji came to the center of the hall.
"The Fulong Sect sent you to die? Are you kidding me?"
Bai Jiankuang had a sneer on his lips.
Yu Tianzheng is at least still in the Tianfu realm.
But Nangong Xueji was only at the death-defying peak, and was still half a step away from the Heavenly Talisman realm.
Bai Jiankuang is at the eighth level of Tianfu, and the gap in realm is really too big.
"Who will die will be known in the first battle!"
Nangong Xueji's pretty face was as ice-like, and a blazing flame rose from the soles of her feet.
Ten Lihuo sword energy gathered behind her, and the sword tips pointed at Bai Jiankuang.
"Lihuo Tianjian Jue?"
Bai Jiankuang's expression changed, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
Although Nangong Xueji's realm is not high, the Lihuotian Sword Art has a restraining effect on him, which cannot be underestimated.
Moreover, Bai Jiankuang's intuition was very sharp, and he always felt that the woman in front of him was unusual.
"There seems to be some kind of terrifying potential hidden in this woman's body. I can't take it lightly."
Bai Jiankuang warned himself secretly.
In the first match, Liao Yun from Tianyin Valley was defeated by Yu Tianzheng with one strike because he underestimated his opponent.
He cannot make the same mistake again.
"Nine transformations of the soul, the sword is invincible!"
Bai Jiankuang shouted violently and launched his most powerful killing move.
Zheng——
His whole body bloomed with silver-white brilliance, and a natal sword element rushed out of his body and hovered above his head.
Above the sword element, there are dark flames lingering, giving people a sense of gloom, like a Nine Nether Sword that can kill people's souls.
Practicing the nine-turn soul sword method is also a process of tempering the soul.
Every sixty years, the soul is tempered once, which is one turn.
After nine years, that is, five hundred and forty years, the nine transformations of the soul have been completed, and then the soul sword can be combined into one, and the Nine Nether Sword can be cultivated.
The aura of the Nine Nether Sword is extremely gloomy, giving people an indescribable sense of fear.
When Nangong Xueji felt this breath, she immediately felt dizzy and felt chilled all over.
Her vision began to blur, and the things in front of her disappeared.
A darkness from the heart continued to spread to the surroundings, swallowing everything.
Just like a drop of thick ink dripping into clear water, it quickly pollutes.
Wuwuwuwuwu...
Near Nangong Xueji's ears, there was a faint sound of mournful wailing.
It’s the wail of a ghost!
And in the darkness in front of her, a towering outline appeared, which was a huge and eerie doorway.
Above the courtyard, three green will-o'-the-wisps flickered.
Will-o'-the-wisps are formed by the burning of countless dead souls.
Nangong Xueji took a closer look and saw three will-o'-the-wisps twisting into three eerie characters: Palace of Hell!