That's it, there's no need to say more.

The two of them instantly entered the best state of the monk's battle, their hearts were like water, and they abandoned the external factors that could affect the duel, and the noisy chatter and eyes around them seemed to disappear.

Both sides have only the other's swords in their eyes.

Of the four floating stones, there were already three pairs of fighting spells, and the spirit weapons and spells were fought together, only Lin Yi and Chen Mo did not move, like a sharp sword and pestle in place.

The three pairs of monks fought in full swing, the roar of spells was endless, and the sound of spiritual weapons hitting one after another, but for some reason, all the monks couldn't help but pay attention to this duel between the pair of sword cultivators.

It's not because of the identities of the two of them, how outstanding their cultivation is.

Rather, it was because although the two did not make a move, they seemed to have begun to fight, which was a kind of inexplicable spiritual contest, and the wonderful Cheng dù was enough to attract the attention of the monks.

The duel over there was extremely fierce, but it didn't seem to affect the confrontation between Lin Yi and Chen Mo.

Both of them seem to be gathering momentum, condensing sword intent, and when they strike again, it must be an earth-shattering blow!

Everyone was looking forward to it, looking intently at the pair of monks on the floating stone. They were afraid that if they missed any action, the duel would already be over.

For a long time, for a long time.

Finally, someone made the first move.

Chen Mo took a deep breath and sighed: "You missed the only chance to win, if you let me strike first and be shrouded and bound by my supreme sword intent, you will not be able to break free at all, and you will remain passive until your spiritual power is exhausted." Now that my sword has been achieved, it will be difficult for you to stop me!"

Lin Yi's expression was as usual, as if he hadn't heard it, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, like the two brightest stars in the night sky, which was impossible to ignore.

"Zheng!"

The sword is unsheathed.

Chen Mo's feet moved, his body followed the sword, and when his arm waved, the long sword instantly turned into more than a dozen sword shadows, forming a sword light water curtain, enveloping Lin Yi.

This move is virtual and real, and the sword trend is trending, the edge is "exposed", and the back move is hidden but not released, there is no way to resist it, only to retreat. But if there is a slight retreat, it will immediately fall into the continuous sword intent like water, and it will be difficult to fight back, and it will completely fall into the disadvantage.

As soon as this kind of sword intent came out, it instantly amazed the audience, and all the monks only felt that their eyes lit up, and their hearts had a feeling that it was difficult to match. Unless he relied on his strong horizontal cultivation to break the artistic conception carefully created by Chen Mo, in the face of this sword intent, there was only one way to defeat if he was a bystander.

"This is all Chen Mo's strength, he didn't do his best against other monks before. ”

"Yes, this sword is too strong, it has reached the limit of what the sword cultivator can use, I don't know who is the number one in the inner gate compared to him and Ming Kong. ”

"Mu Qing was miserable this time, he didn't take the lead, he fell directly into passivity, I am afraid that he will soon be defeated by Chen Mo's sword. ”

Dongfang Ye was obviously also watching this sword cultivation battle, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but chuckle, his smile was extremely infectious.

Li Zhenhai didn't know why, and said with a dry smile on the side: "Hehe, Mu Qing is done this time, and he can also frustrate his sharpness." ”

Dongfang Ye shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know if I can frustrate Mu Qing's sharpness, but this Chen Mo is quite an interesting monk." He said a sentence before making a move, why did you miss the only chance to win, hehe, it was obviously bluffing. ”

Seeing that Li Zhenhai and Ling Yue were still puzzled, Dongfang Ye smiled again: "Once the monk fights with a thousand changes, who knows what hole cards the other party has, it is impossible to be sure that Mu Qing will definitely lose." Therefore, the only effect of this sentence is to defeat Mu Qing's impeccable mental defense. The previous confrontation between the two sides seemed to be unremarkable, but it was extremely dangerous, they were both looking for each other's flaws, and once there were flaws in their minds, they would be taken advantage of by the opponent. ”

After a pause, Dongfang Ye continued: "If Mu Qing is affected by Chen Mo's words, he will definitely 'reveal' his flaws, and thus completely fall into Chen Mo's sword intent and be defeated. Therefore, the verbal contest is often ignored by the monks, and it seems to be just a bickering, but if it is not checked for a while, it can easily become a turning point in the duel. ”

Li Zhenhai hurriedly asked, "Did Mu Qing ever be tricked?"

"Hehe, you're underestimating him too much. Dongfang Ye smiled slightly.

While the two were talking, Lin Yi made a move!

To the surprise of all the monks, Lin Yi did not retreat in the face of this attack, and when the silent sword was about to vomit, he shouted lightly, grabbed half a step forward, and swung the giant sword, and slashed at the space between the two of them.

A sword misses!

Some Qi Condensing monks with low eyesight laughed, and one monk pointed at Lin Yi's sword and sneered: "This is too weak, it is actually pierced in the air, and it is not as good as a layman like me." ”

The monk wanted to discuss it with the other monks around him, but found that most of the Tsukiji monks had a flash of shock in their eyes.

Lin Yi's simple sword made most of the monks who witnessed the whole process feel very strange but flawless.

Everyone kept staring at the battle between the two sides, and clearly saw every detail of Mu Qing's shot, but they felt that the whole sword process was natural, and it seemed that there was no beginning and no end.

This sword does not have any fancy sword moves, it is extremely simple, as if it is unexpected, and the sword falls without a trace.

The most important thing is that when Mu Qing's sword cut into the air, the artistic conception of the sword carefully created by Chen Mo was like a bubble, which was ruthlessly punctured by this sword in an instant, and it no longer had any lethality.

Those with good eyesight, such as Sect Master Huo Sen and others, saw it more thoroughly, and clearly saw that Mu Qing's sword completely blocked Chen Mo's strongest offensive line, and the time, position, and angle were all handled appropriately and seamlessly.

The onlookers were all moved.

Chen Mo snorted, unable to change the sword momentum for a while, he actually took a step back with his sword, the blood on his face retreated, his eyes widened, and he was full of horror.

The monks were even more dumbfounded, and some of the Qi Condensing Monks' brains couldn't turn at all, and they didn't understand why the swords of the two sides didn't really collide together, and one of them was directly "forced" to retreat.

Even some monks who could see some famous halls didn't know what kind of swordsmanship Lin Yi had used to produce such an amazing effect.

Although Lin Yi's sword seems simple, it is to swing the Juque Sword and use the Juque Sword Dao that integrates the sword intent of the sword art to "force" Chen Mo with one sword.

Lin Yi had said before that how to better integrate sword intent into the way of the sword may be the strongest attack method for sword cultivation, which is also the direction that Lin Yi will study in depth in the future.

Although the sword art is not an attack on the "sexual" sword intent, it can perfectly show its style when integrated into the Juque Kendo.

Next to the bluestone at the entrance of the sect, the sloppy old man's face was gloomy, and he sighed: "A thousand years ago, there was a genius sword cultivator in the wilderness, like a flash in the pan, but he created the art of sword fighting in the past and the present, and he became famous for a while. Legend has it that the art of sword fighting has been lost for thousands of years, and now only that Lin Yi knows this technique. Alas, it can't be wrong...... Mu Qing is Lin Yi!"

The thin old man squinted his eyes and said in a cold voice, "When will you start?"

"After the sect ****, we led him to the back mountain and killed him there!"

"Good!"