Xu Xiuming's magical power is not very strong, and he can barely use his magical powers.
However, for Qin Mo, who has almost no magic power, it has an absolute suppressive effect.
Moreover, Xu Xiuming was very cautious and did not pounce at the beginning to avoid making the same mistake as Yang Quan.
He first used magic to cover the training ground, forming a suppressive area.
As a result, as long as Qin Mo was on the training ground, he would be suppressed every step he took, leaving him with nowhere to escape and struggling to move forward.
All his actions will slow down.
"This guy is very experienced. If we block Qin Mo's escape route first, the situation will become much simpler in an instant."
Taoist Iron Fan groaned, his expression not very good.
Jia Tianyu also frowned slightly, he did encounter some trouble this time.
On the contrary, Qin Mo looked calm, without any panic.
Along the way, he encountered countless headwinds, but they were nothing.
Although Xu Xiuming has the advantage in mana, it is not an insurmountable chasm.
Qin Mo obviously had a strategy in mind, otherwise he would not have easily accepted the challenge.
"Let's take action."
Qin Mo waved to the other party with a mocking look on his lips.
Xu Xiuming has always been calm and calm, and is not provoked by enemies at all.
However, at this juncture, his area of suppression has been completed, and there is really no reason to be afraid of Qin Mo.
"I want to see what you can do to challenge our Lord God of War?"
Xu Xiuming rushed out suddenly, the air flowing in his palms surging, accumulating powerful energy.
Boom!
Xu Xiuming slapped Qin Mo in front of his eyes, and all his magic power was released instantly.
At this moment, Qin Mo's eyes flashed with a strange light.
Suddenly, the void in front of him instantly distorted, and Xu Xiuming seemed to be pulled aside by a huge force.
Even the mana that exploded from his palm was hit in another place.
This scene was really weird, as if an invisible hand had snatched Xu Xiuming away.
Obviously, this is the Shura Eye that Qin Mo practiced a long time ago, a unique pupil technique that can distort space!
The Shura Eye does not require magic power to activate, and it is extremely concealed and difficult to detect.
It is precisely because of these heaven-defying advantages that the Shura Eye is included in the "Emperor's Sutra".
Although Qin Mo's cultivation was suppressed and he was unable to use magic power, his Shura Eye had long been perfected and he could use it at will.
The perfect level of Shura Eye has extremely powerful twisting power, and can even tear apart some superficial supernatural powers.
Xu Xiuming's magic power was not very strong, and he spent a lot of it on suppressing the training ground, which further weakened his attack power.
Qin Mo also noticed this and decisively activated his Shura Eye, distorting the space and pulling Xu Xiuming aside.
This was completely unexpected by Xu Xiuming.
"So what if you have magic power? You still can't get close to me."
Qin Mo smiled calmly.
He leaned sideways and hit Xu Xiuming hard on the chest with his elbow.
Click!
Xu Xiuming's ribs were broken, and he felt as if he had been struck by thunder and that his internal organs were about to explode.
Although Qin Mo couldn't use his magic power, his physical advantage was too strong.
Having cultivated the Xuanfei body, even if he is suppressed by Taoism, he will not be weakened too much.
Qin Mo's body is the most powerful weapon.
This heavy elbow hit Xu Xiuming until his whole body became weak and he took several big steps back.
The mana field also collapsed instantly.
Qin Mo was relieved and his speed immediately returned to normal.
At this time, Xu Xiuming had realized something and his face turned pale.
Zila——
Before Qin Mo could attack, a silver lightning flashed out from his fingertips.
The power of this silver electric light is terrifying, ten times stronger than his own.
Obviously, this was not his own method, but the help of external forces.
Thunder Shadow Flying Needle!
Butcher's knife gave him a magic weapon to save his life.
A ray of calamity thunder is tempered on the flying needle, which is about to explode and destroy mountains and rivers.
Xu Xiuming was also furious and resorted to all means to save his life.
He only had one thought at the moment, no matter what, he must defeat Qin Mo and restore the dignity of Zhentian Clan.
"Um?"
Qin Mo's expression changed and he sensed a strong crisis.
The Shura Eye circulated again, causing the void in front of him to distort.
The Thunder Shadow Flying Needle has great energy and strong penetrating power, and cannot even block the distortion of space.
However, this can at least slow it down.
Zila——
The silver electric light slowed down for a moment, then penetrated the void and headed straight for Qin Mo's eyebrows.
Almost at the same time, Qin Mo had a long sword in his hand.
clang!
He swung his sword to block, hitting the Thunder Shadow Flying Needle accurately and deflecting it away.
boom……
An earth-shaking explosion resounded through the sky.
The terrifying lightning swallowed up Zhentianmen.
Thousands of feet away, an isolated peak was razed to the ground and became a victim of this confrontation.
The Thunder Shadow Flying Needle is indeed powerful, but the Heavenly Devouring Sword in Qin Mo's hand is a high-grade Taoist weapon and cannot be penetrated at all.
Although Qin Mo's cultivation was suppressed, he still had the ability to summon the Heavenly Devouring Sword.
The Heavenly Devouring Sword can also be regarded as his natal magic weapon. The human sword is one, and the mind is connected.
"High-quality Taoist tools?"
Xu Xiuming was shocked in his heart.
In the mortal city, those who can possess Taoist tools are either exiled from the spiritual realm, or they are spiritual envoys who come down to collect the power of faith.
No matter what his status is, Xu Xiuming cannot afford to offend him.
Although he is a mortal, he still has some sharp eyesight after following Jin Xuanfeng for so long.
"I surrender!"
Xu Xiuming smiled bitterly, with a hint of awe in his eyes.
"Can I see the butcher knife now?"
Qin Mo asked again.
“Of course it’s okay according to Zhentianmen’s rules, but I have to report it first.
As for whether Lord Military God wants to see you, no one can guarantee it."
After Xu Xiuming said this, he left the training ground.
Qin Mo shrugged, returned to Jia Tianyu, Taoist Tieshan and others, and quietly waited for the results.
"Don't worry, Tu Dao will definitely meet us. I know him very well."
Jia Tianyu smiled.
Jin Xuanfeng single-handedly founded Zhentianmen and would never allow others to provoke him.
Even if Qin Mo doesn't come to him, he will come to Qin Mo.
Sure enough, before it was time for a cup of tea, Xu Xiuming left and came back again.
Then, there was a tall man wearing a bloody robe and full of hostility.
The mountain breeze blew by, and his long golden hair flew like golden flames dancing in the wind.
In fact, even his eyes were golden, like two topaz, twinkling.
In terms of facial features alone, he undoubtedly belongs to the handsome category.
However, his face and body were covered with scars, adding to his cruelty.
Especially at the corner of his left eye, there was a seven-inch sword mark that extended through the bridge of his nose to his right lower jaw.
This ferocious sword mark destroyed his entire face.
However, for Jin Xuanfeng, this is not only not a bad thing, but has become something he treasures.
Every scar on his body was left by Lei Wuji's charge into battle.
These scars are Jin Xuanfeng's most cherished medals.