If Qin Mo wants to compete with Jin Xuanfeng, he must enter the God Ruins mode.
Of course, this is already his routine operation.
After opening the Divine Ruins, Qin Mo was enveloped in immortal energy, and the sword blade shimmered with immortality, giving people a majestic and sacred feeling.
It was in sharp contrast to Jin Xuanfeng's violent and bloodthirsty aura.
The reputation of the Butcher's Knife is not just for bragging, even when faced with the rare gods, he has no timidity.
Xuantian Zanpakutō's lightning flashes, filled with heart-stopping murderous intent.
This sword was refined by Lei Wuji himself. He absorbed a thousand sources of lightning techniques and continuously refined a sword.
Within the blade, top-level formations are embedded, which can activate the source of lightning at any time.
Jin Xuanfeng has been practicing swordsmanship for tens of thousands of years and has long understood his own skills.
He merged the origin of the thunder method with his own sword skills and created a new Taoist technique: the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Sword.
"My sword technique can cut through the calamity thunder, and naturally it can also break through your divine ruins!"
Jin Xuanfeng smiled proudly, and the Xuantian Zanpakutō slashed out angrily, pressing down on Qin Mo's head with the terrifying power of heaven.
Although the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Sword was created by Jin Xuanfeng, it is not inferior to the Three Thousand Innate Taoist Techniques.
In terms of lethality alone, the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Sword is comparable to the top ten in the Taoist list.
"Great Sword Ancestor Technique!"
Qin Mo refused to retreat even a step and faced the attack with the strongest attitude.
As soon as the ancestral skill of the Great Sword was revealed, the heaven and earth changed drastically, and all things were eclipsed.
Everything was enveloped by this overwhelming sword force.
Between the sky and the earth, a white phantom with a height of ten thousand feet appeared, and billions of sword intentions circled around the phantom, paying homage to it.
"The true form of Sword Ancestor?"
Jia Tianyu's eyes widened and he was severely shocked.
"Does the prince have any connection with 'Jian Wudao'?"
His face turned pale instantly.
Previously, Huo Lao, Iron Fan Taoist, and Wuqu Divine General did not dare to mention that senior, the "Sword Wudao" in Jia Tianyu's mouth.
In the dream world, there are no taboos.
Jian Wudao, the number one swordsman in the spiritual realm, was once one person inferior to ten thousand people, and was Lei Wuji's most important confidant.
Since Lei Wuji disappeared, Jian Wudao was exiled to a forbidden place in the spiritual realm: the Demon Slaying Platform.
The Demon-Slaying Platform is an important entrance between the spiritual realm and the outside world, and it is also one of the places most frequently invaded by monks from outside the realm.
Guarding the Demon-Slaying Platform is definitely the most painful job.
Not only is the environment of the Demon Slaying Platform harsh, but it is also constantly facing attacks from outside forces, and there is no peace for a moment.
In the spiritual realm, Jian Wudao is listed as a taboo, and no one can take the initiative to mention it.
Over time, future generations have forgotten this number one swordsman.
His achievements were also completely obliterated.
The Seven Lords banished Jian Wudao to the Demon Slaying Platform, originally leaving him to fend for himself.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, Jian Wudao has survived to this day by relying on his masterful ancestral sword technique.
"In the entire spiritual realm, except for Jian Wudao, no one has mastered the great sword ancestral technique. How could the prince..."
Jia Tianyu's mind was in confusion.
Being involved with Jian Wudao is not a good thing.
Boom...
The true form of Sword Ancestor came down with great pressure, crushing everything with an attitude of crushing the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Sword.
Xuantian Zanpakuto shook violently, thunder and lightning flashed, and it seemed that even the large formation within it was affected.
Jin Xuanfeng's expression changed drastically and he retreated continuously.
Looking at the majestic Sword Ancestor's true form, he took a breath of air and said, "Who are you, Jian Wudao? How come you know the Great Sword Ancestor Technique?"
"Sword has no way?"
Qin Mo was stunned.
"It turns out that the taboo they have been afraid to mention is this person named Jian Wudao."
Although Qin Mo was full of curiosity, he was still competing with Jin Xuanfeng at the moment and could not be distracted in the slightest.
After this battle is over, you will naturally know everything.
"You are known as the Butcher's Knife, do you only have this strength?"
Qin Mo smiled coldly.
The Great Sword Ancestor Technique was activated again.
As if the world was about to collapse, Sword Ancestor's clone pointed his finger at Jin Xuanfeng, and all the sword light shot away.
The hair on Jin Xuanfeng's body suddenly exploded, and a long-lost sense of crisis fell upon him.
"Thunder comes!"
Jin Xuanfeng looked up to the sky and shouted violently.
Xuantian Zanpakutō pointed directly at the sky, causing thunder in the nine heavens.
At the same moment.
His golden eyes suddenly stared at the Sword Ancestor clone, and two golden lights burst out, destroying the world.
These golden eyes are the "Eye of Heavenly Tribulation" that Jin Xuanfeng has cultivated through hard work, and he has gathered the origins of a thousand kinds of lightning techniques into his eyes.
These two rays of golden light were comparable to the explosion of a thousand thunder spells, and were more violent and violent than the thunder tribulation.
Crackling...
boom……
Fierce confrontations continued.
The momentum, murderous thoughts, and spirit of both sides have reached an unprecedented peak.
The dream world actually began to collapse, shattering layer by layer from far to near.
Seeing this scene, Jia Tianyu was also shocked.
"The fight between these two is so fierce that even the Great Dream Ancient Furnace won't be able to hold on for long."
Jia Tianyu gritted his teeth secretly.
The two men were fighting fiercely, and it was difficult to tell who was superior.
If this trend continues, the dream world may be destroyed, and there will be no winner or loser.
"Once the dream space is broken, we won't be able to show our strength. It's better to fight quickly and decide the world with one move!"
Qin Mo shouted to the other party.
"One move can determine the outcome? Hahahaha... It seems that you are very sure of yourself.
But it’s okay, I don’t like procrastination either, so let’s make the difference with one move!”
Jin Xuanfeng started to like Qin Mo.
Not only Qin Mo's amazing strength, but also his cheerful personality.
At least at this point, they are the same kind of people.
In fact, even if Qin Mo didn't speak, he still planned to decide the outcome with one move.
Xuantian's Zanpakutō pointed directly at the sky, already accumulating the terrifying power of calamity thunder.
Just wait for this sword to cut off, and everything will be over.
However, Qin Mo spoke first, wanting to decide the outcome with one move, which coincided with his idea.
Within Qin Mo's body, three thousand thunder spells were ready to move.
If you want to defeat the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Sword, there is no better choice than the Great Chaos Thunder Method.
No matter how Jin Xuanfeng comprehends or studies new Taoist techniques, as long as he is in the field of Thunder Technique, it is impossible to surpass the Great Chaos Thunder Technique.
"Come on! Success or failure depends on this!"
Qin Mo's eyes narrowed, and lightning flashed all over his body, and an aura that extinguished all things swept across the entire world.
Jin Xuanfeng didn't waste any time. He held the Xuantian Zanpakutō tightly with both hands and used all his strength to attract the Nine Heavens Tribulation Thunder to strike Qin Mo's head.
The dream world was completely swallowed up by this bright thunder.
Looking at the threatening thunder from the heavens, Qin Mo's eyes were calm and sharp, like a lion waiting for its prey, suddenly launching an offensive.
"Three thousand thunders shake, and chaos returns to unity!"
Qin Mo shouted wildly.
The blood seems to be burning!
Like a star exploding, the power of lightning that destroyed the world burst out from Qin Mo's body.
This originally shaky dream world was shattered in an instant.
"What a sin!"
Jia Tianyu scurried away with his head in his arms, unable to express the pain in his heart.
If the ancient furnace of Dameng was broken, it would be more painful than cutting flesh.