Chapter 816: The Challenge of the Sword Gate Genius
"Why are so many people here at once?"
Seeing the masters from Tianhan Mansion, Baijie Mansion, Taiyuan Mansion, and Tianming Mansion appear one after another, everyone was stunned for a moment.
Ji Yao's face instantly darkened, and there was a hint of chill in his eyes.
He cares more about this group of people than Qin Mo.
These people are all genius sword cultivators from various caves, and their strength is no weaker than his.
If everyone comes to compete for Qitian Mansion, it will not be so easy for him to succeed.
"Jiyao, you are very fast, but if you want to occupy Qitian Mansion, you have to ask us what we mean."
A man in aqua blue robes, exuding cold air, sneered repeatedly.
His entire body was like a piece of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years. Apart from his aura of keeping strangers away from him, his body was also indestructible.
"Han Bing, if I remember correctly, you lost to my sword five hundred years ago, right? What? Now that your wings are hardened, you want to come to me for revenge?"
Ji Yao glanced at the other party lightly, with a contemptuous sneer on his lips.
Han Bing, the eldest disciple of the Tianhan Mansion, has reached perfection as a mysterious female body. Coupled with his shocking swordsmanship, his strength is extraordinary.
"Haha, you have the nerve to bring it up and talk about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds?
It's not like I'm seeking revenge from you, I still have this pattern.
However, everyone in Qitian Mansion competes based on their abilities, so naturally I cannot give in."
Han Bing said neither humble nor arrogantly.
In that battle five hundred years ago, he did lose to Ji Yao, and he lost miserably. This was something he could not deny.
However, five hundred years can change a lot of things, and Han Bing doesn't think he's any worse than his opponent.
He dares to take the lead in fighting for Qitian Mansion because he is confident enough in his own strength.
"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise the sword in my hand will be short-sighted."
Ji Yao's eyes were cold and his murderous intent reached a peak.
It can be said that God will kill God if he blocks it, and Buddha will kill Buddha if he blocks Buddha.
"Jiyao, don't be too arrogant. You haven't become the master of Jinguang Mansion yet. Why are you putting on such a arrogant air?"
Another short, fat middle-aged man spoke.
This man was wearing a loose monk's robe, his face was full of flesh, and he had a fierce look on his face.
This is the genius sword cultivator "Tu Tian" from Baijie Mansion, a god-like existence.
It is said that he has practiced for eighteen thousand years, killed countless enemies, and has survived eighty-one calamities.
With his talent and conditions, the Land Immortal is not without hope.
The person Tu Tian was most dissatisfied with was Jiyao.
Among the disciples of Jianmen, Jiyao has enjoyed great success in the past few hundred years, making Tu Tian jealous.
This time Tu Tian took action not only to fight for Qitian Mansion, but also to take this opportunity to suppress Ji Yao.
"Jiyao, who do you think you are? What do you mean by being nosy? Is this Qitian Mansion already yours?"
"Jiyao, if you want to take Qitian Mansion, everyone must rely on their own abilities."
The other genius sword cultivators were also aggrieved.
It’s a fair competition for everyone, how could you, Ji Yao, quit just because of a word from you?
Suddenly, Jiyao became the target of public criticism.
Although Ji Yao attracts firepower, Qin Mo can be cleansed a lot.
But this kind of purity is not what Qin Mo wants.
The feeling of being ignored is usually not a good feeling.
"Ahem...what, did you misunderstand something?"
Just when everyone was at war with each other, Qin Mo suddenly spoke.
"Misunderstand?"
Everyone was stunned, and their eyes fell on Qin Mo.
"What I mean is that you seem to have mistaken the target. Qitian Mansion is still in my hands."
After saying this, Qin Mo took out the token from Qitian Mansion.
Seeing this token, the eyes began to glow green.
Everyone naturally knows that Qitian Mansion does not belong to Ji Yao.
But all fools know how strong Ji Yao is, wouldn't it be easy to take Qitian Mansion from Qin Mo's hands?
So from the beginning, no one put Qin Mo in a hostile position.
They seemed to have acquiesced that Qitian Mansion belonged to Ji Yao.
"Soon this token will be mine."
Ji Yao glanced at Qin Mo and smiled coldly.
"That's not necessarily the case."
Qin Mo shook his head.
"Haha, with your strength, if you weren't protected by Senior Qinglian, you wouldn't even be able to enter the Sword Gate."
Ji Yao sneered.
What he said is true. If you want to enter the Sword Sect in the Immortal Ascension Realm, it will be as difficult as ascending to heaven.
"Han Bing, Tu Tian, please stay back a little, come first, first served. When I kill this kid, it won't be too late to fight you again."
Ji Yao looked at the other competitors.
"up to you."
Han Bing waved his hand, looking indifferent.
"Jiyao, you'd better make a quick decision and don't waste everyone's precious time."
Tu Tian looked a little impatient.
In everyone's opinion, the battle between Ji Yao and Qin Mo is not interesting at all. It can be said that there is no suspense.
Ji Yao himself thought so too, so he just treated it as a warm-up.
"Qin Mo, right? It's an honor for you to die by my sword."
Ji Yao activated his magic power again, and the three-foot long sword in his hand exuded a faint golden color.
"Come here on horseback."
Qin Mo held the Heavenly Devouring Sword in his hand and looked at him calmly.
Ji Yao sneered, and without saying another word, his whole body exploded out like a golden meteor.
This sword is incredibly fast!
Han Bing, Tu Tian and others all had their hairs on the back of their necks, and they secretly exclaimed, "So fast!"
Even if they face this sword, they must go all out.
It is conceivable that how could a guy in the Immortal Ascension Realm block this sword?
Not to mention blocking it, I'm afraid I've already lost before I even reacted.
Swish——
The golden light swept through Qin Mo's figure.
"You lose...huh?"
Ji Yao just thought he was sure to win, but suddenly he noticed something was wrong.
He glanced sideways and found that the figure penetrated by him had gradually faded.
"Is it an afterimage?"
Ji Yao frowned.
His sword was as fast as lightning, but Qin Mo's speed was actually faster, even deceiving his own eyes.
Not only him, but also Han Bing, Tu Tian and others who were bystanders were stunned for a moment.
"You actually escaped? When did it happen?"
"This kid's cultivation level seems to have increased a hundred times in an instant, it's incredible!"
Several genius sword cultivators were shocked by Qin Mo's actions.
The reason why Qin Mo was able to avoid this sword was naturally inseparable from Shenxu.
As soon as the Divine Ruins opened, he immediately closed the gap in realm between him and Ji Yao.
Whether it is speed, strength, energy, or spirit, they have all been improved a hundred times.
Ji Yao initially identified Qin Mo as a person in the realm of divine movement, so he naturally used his power to kill the person in the realm of divine movement.
But when Qin Mo enters Shenxu mode, all Ji Yao's previous judgments will be invalidated.
"Honestly, I could have killed you with this sword of mine, but I still want to experience the Twelve Mysterious Sect Golden Light Sword Techniques."
At this moment, Qin Mo's voice came from above Ji Yao's head.
Qin Mo fell from the sky, the tip of his sword pointed at Ji Yao's head.
If he strikes out and catches his opponent off guard, the outcome is likely to be determined by one move.
Seeing the faint fairy glow radiating from Qin Mo's body, Ji Yao's mind suddenly exploded.