Bang dang!"

The Ziyang Sword slashed down from the sky, and all of a sudden, the boundless clouds and mist were cut out of a crack. The Baizhang sword is like a divine sword like an ancient god, and everything can crack in front of this sword.

As soon as this sword came out, countless monks lost color at the same time.

How strong Ling Xiaozi is, almost no one knows, because those who know have died under the sword.

But today, witnessing this sword that splits the sky, everyone truly understands the horror of Ling Xiaozi.

With this sword alone, Ling Xiaozi was firmly among the first masters of Xiao Lingtian, subduing the entire Xiao Lingtian. All the holy realms present, including Zen Master Boye, who was extremely strong in body refining secret skills, did not dare to say anything about taking this sword hard.

"Brother Ye Mo, be careful!"

Ni Yuchan's face changed, and she hurriedly shouted.

Even Jiang Lengwen's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Mo anxiously, worried that he would not be able to stop him. Sikong Yuya's heart was pinched, in her heart, the little Lingtian powerhouse was terrifying, and no one could beat it.

"Good time!"

Ye Mo was not afraid at all, and greeted him step by step.

His whole body bloomed with brilliant golden light, and in the end, it turned into a dark golden color, and with his punch, it smashed directly on the Baizhang sword.

"Boom!"

A loud sound like a bell shook the heavens and the earth, and the overwhelming energy swept out, and the clouds and mist on the mountain seemed to be unbearable, and they burst open.

Then, under the shocked gaze of everyone, I saw that the hundred-zhang sword qi was actually broken inch by inch by Ye Mo's punch, and even the Ziyang Sword inside let out an overwhelmed wail.

Ling Xiaozi's face was indifferent, he didn't panic at all, he pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the Ziyang Sword circled in the air, drawing a circular sword arc, removing Ye Mo's fist strength, but until it was caught by Ling Xiaozi in his hand, the Ziyang Sword still trembled.

"Come again!"

Ye Mo raised his head to the sky and roared, and threw several punches one after another.

With each punch he throws, the strength of his fist boils like an ocean, filling the heavens and the earth, and the clouds and mist are shaking.

And Ling Xiaozi was not in a hurry, and took out ten swords in a row, as if dancing to figure out the shadow, delicately manipulating the flying sword, attacking and killing from a tricky angle, this kind of swordsmanship is really good.

But in the face of Ye Mo's terrifying fist strength, the flying sword couldn't be blocked after all, and it was blasted upside down by Ye Mo's nine punches in succession, buzzing.

"The Ziyang Sword is the top three swords on the 'Spirit Treasure List', an authentic spirit treasure, but as a result, it couldn't cut Ye Mo's body, but was beaten by Ye Mo's buzzing sound, could it be that this son has practiced the secret art of forging the body?"

Taibai Ling Xiaozi frowned.

Many holy realms also looked at each other and looked at Zen Master Boye.

"The cultivation of the secret technique of forging the body is a hundred times more difficult than the Taoist technique, I think this son is not a person with great perseverance, and he is definitely not a person who cultivates the secret technique of forging the body, it is very likely that it is other exercises. Zen Master Boye shook his head.

It is extremely difficult to advance to the Secret Technique of Forging the Body, and it can be achieved by cultivating the Dao Technique for more than ten years, but the Secret Technique of Forging the Body has no effect without decades, Ye Mo is not yet twenty years old, how can he have such a profound Secret Technique of Forging the Body.

Everyone was puzzled, but after Ling Xiaozi saw that this move was unsuccessful, he was still unfazed.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Ling Xiaozi said lightly, reached out and grabbed the Ziyang Sword, and flicked his fingers.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

As if a musical scale was playing, I saw the Ziyang Sword differentiate into nine flying swords.

This move is the secret of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, and each sword is comparable to a peak blow of the Holy Realm.

"Huh!"

I saw that these nine flying swords, under the control of Ling Xiaozi, swished in the void, pulling out nine long white marks, like meteors, rushing towards Ye Mo.

The distance of 100 meters seemed to not exist, and in the blink of an eye, nine sharp sword qi were already approaching Ye Mo's eyes.

Everyone thought that Ye Mo would dodge, but Ye Mo stood proudly in the void, did not dodge or dodge, and carried the nine swords with his body.

"Dangdangdang......"

Nine sword lights slashed at Ye Mo's body one after another, making bursts of crisp sounds, just like steel balls hitting the steel plate, not only did it not hurt Ye Mo, but the nine sword lights were bounced out.

"Ling Xiaozi, is that what you can do?"

Ye Mo asked lightly.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, Ye Mo even used his supernatural powers, fighting with the strength of his pure flesh, but just like that, Ling Xiaozi did not suppress Ye Mo, which made Ye Mo a little disappointed.

"You're good!"

Ling Xiaozi nodded secretly, but his face was still calm.

He lightly patted the sword box behind his back, and the nine flying swords immediately returned to the sword box, and then Ling Xiaozi pulled it out violently.

"Sting. ”

The Purple Yang Sword suddenly turned into a purple sword that was even more vast than before, like a dragon soaring into the air, slashing out again.

This sword is condensed to the extreme, and it is even more dangerous, like a laser cannon, which can cut gold and iron, and flatten the mountain peak with a sword.

"The sword qi rushes into the sky for 30,000 zhang, and one sword splits the sky into nine immortals!"

Ling Xiaozi held his sword in the air, like grasping an electric dragon, and slashed towards Ye Mo in the air.

The void was slashed out by his sword, and the terrifying spatial turbulence blew out of the crack, whirring and tearing everything apart. When all the holy realms saw it, they were all shocked.

If he had just slashed it out casually before, this sword was Ling Xiaozi's real ability.

"Huh?"

Facing Ling Xiaozi's all-shattering sword, Ye Mo was just surprised, then he put his hands together, and at an incredible angle, he slammed Zixia in his palm, and took the white blade empty-handed.

"Slash!"

Ling Xiaozi burst into tears.

Zixia was sheng, and there was a stabbing sword aura in the void, and countless tiny sword rays spread rapidly along Ye Mo's palms, enveloping Ye Mo's whole body, slashing at Ye Mo's body, making a crackling sound.

At this time, Ye Mo felt that in his palm, it was as if a volcano was about to erupt, and there was a force of 10,000 tons pressing down.

But he didn't retreat at all, but laughed, stomped his foot, and shouted:

"Suppression!"

A scene that shocked everyone appeared.

I saw a stream of golden light, like a swimming dragon, gushing out from Ye Mo's arm, and then poured into the purple glow in his palm, like a blazing little sun in an instant, emitting infinite light.

Under this layer of golden light, Zixia was suppressed alive.

Zixia hummed, wanting to escape, but it couldn't compete with the golden light that shrouded it, and in the end, the light on Zixia dissipated, revealing a flying sword that was about a foot long, the flying sword was purple all over, drawing complex patterns, and it was Ling Xiaozi's Ziyang Sword.

"Shhh

Countless spectators gasped.

This Ziyang Sword is a spiritual treasure, a whole grade higher than the best spiritual weapon, even a person with advanced body forging skills like Zen Master Boye may not be able to block Ling Xiaozi's sword, but as a result, Ye Mo used his hands to suppress the Ziyang Sword!

"It's too strong! This son is so strong in the flesh that he dares to take the spiritual treasure with his bare hands!"

Many people from martial arts families were dumbfounded and unbelievable.

The sect masters of the various sects, their faces were as solemn as water, they did underestimate Ye Mo before, and only then did they realize that Ye Mo's strength was unfathomable, which was comparable to the Holy Realm?

Only Sikong Yuya, Ni Yuchan, and Jiang Lengwen breathed a sigh of relief, while the Miao Mei Fairy blushed slightly, and exclaimed again and again: "His body is so hard......"

"The sword is good, but it's a pity that your swordsmanship is too poor. ”

As Ye Mo spoke, his palm slowly pressed down, and on the buzzing and vibrating Ziyang Sword, a golden magnetic light was laid down, and the buzzing sound of the Ziyang Sword stopped abruptly, motionless, like a dead thing.

"Humph!"

Ling Xiaozi snorted coldly.

Ye Mo broke through his realm and suppressed the Ziyang Sword empty-handed, and the strength he showed finally made Ling Xiaozi jealous.

But fear is fear, how can it scare him? Ling Xiaozi immediately snapped his fingers and drank lightly:

"Heart Zen Sword. ”

The exercises of the Lingxiao Sword Sect can not only refine the flying sword, but also cultivate the Zen Sword of the Heart, that is, to turn the sword qi into a tangible sword, which Yang Feng also used at the beginning.

In this way, even if you lose the flying sword, you will still have the strength to fight.

I saw Ling Xiaozi pointing in the air.

"Boom!"

The power of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles, centered on him, surged in an instant.

Between heaven and earth, countless sword qi as long as a hundred zhang condensed, enveloping all directions, as if destroying the heavens and the earth, and the entire top of the Lingxiao Sword Mountain was filled with endless heart Zen swords, and they surrounded layer by layer, eventually forming a huge tornado.

This tornado was like a pillar of heaven, rising from the ground and surrounding Ye Mo in the middle.

Seeing this tornado, which was completely composed of the Heart Zen Sword, everyone was discolored. Although the Heart Zen Sword is a swordsmanship that everyone in the Ling Xiao Sword Sect can practice, no one has ever been as powerful as Ling Xiaozi, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"It is worthy of being the strongest person in my Xiao Lingtian, and this sword technique alone is enough to suppress Xiao Lingtian. Zen Master Boye sighed.

"Bang!"

Ye Mo was not shocked at all, stepped into the sky, like a golden sun, across the sky, he punched and smashed on the tornado of the Heart Zen Sword.

"Knock knock!"

At the moment when the fist fell, Ye Mo's palm did not stop, and he threw dozens of punches one after another, but he couldn't shake the Heart Zen Sword Tornado, but was rotated at high speed, like a sharp cutting machine, cutting his body.

"Snort!"

In the void, there were countless sounds of metal resonating, like a steel knife cutting through an iron plate, extremely harsh.

If it was an ordinary mountain, I am afraid that it would have been flattened by thousands of meters in front of Ling Xiaozi's supreme swordsmanship, but even so, the leaf above the peak would have become a hornet's nest. In the end, even Ye Mo couldn't withstand this terrifying power, and was directly blasted into the mountain peak.

With one move of the heart Zen sword, Ye Mo was defeated and retreated!

"Ling Xiaozi is invincible!"

The crowd shouted in unison.

The heads of the various sects shook their heads slightly: "Ling Xiaozi is an old powerhouse after all, and he has been cultivating for nearly two hundred years, he has a strong cultivation, I am afraid that he is several times stronger than the peak of the Holy Realm, and it is not wise to fight with him."

Even Taibai Sword Monarch, Netherworld True Monarch and others had to admit that Ling Xiaozi was indeed extremely strong.

"Ye Mo is too tender after all. Jiang Lengwen sighed lightly in her heart.

Ni Yuchan's anxious tears were about to fall, and Sikong Yuya's face turned pale.

Ye Mo has been cultivating for less than a hundred years, how can he compare with Ling Xiaozi, who has lived for nearly two hundred years? Many people thought that when the success or failure of this battle was already doomed, a burst of shouts suddenly came from the Heart Zen Sword Tornado:

"Open!"

Bang!

The incomparably terrifying true qi suddenly burst out from Ye Mo's body, surging in all directions in an instant. At the top of Lingxiao Sword Mountain, countless forces of heaven and earth exploded, and the Heart Zen Sword Tornado exploded inch by inch at the first moment, and disappeared.

Ling Xiaozi was shocked by this blow, and he couldn't help but retreat hundreds of meters.

In the clouds and mist, Ye Mo put his hands behind his back, stepped on the void, and said with a faint smile:

"Xiao Lingtian's powerhouse, but that's it!"

For the first time since stepping into the consummation of the Tongxuan Realm, Ye Mo has displayed all his strength, that kind of majesty, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Seeing this scene, everyone changed color and looked shocked.

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