Infinite sword technique, this is an ancient supernatural power, which has amazed the world.

This is the information that the idol got from it when he evolved the sword technique.

And when this sword trick first appeared, it was in the primeval period, when the gods fought a battle, and a sword venerable of the human race killed all sides with this trick, leaving a great reputation.

"This sword is roughly the same as my reincarnation conception, and if it can be successfully fused, it will be a powerful hole card. ”

Don't forget the dust and say to himself, this is also why, he wants to comprehend the second form of the Infinite Sword here.

In this idol transmission, Mo Wuchen also got a message.

It is this immeasurable sword technique, there are three styles in total, one is to cut the sun, two is to penetrate the moon, and three is to Ling Tian.

In one day, the first form he realized was to cut the sun, and now he realized it is Guanyue, and as for the third form, it may be in a certain statue in the third day.

Compared with the first type, the second type of the moon is more refined, before Mo Wuchen comprehended the sun, it only took three days, but now, he comprehended the second type of the moon, two days have passed, and even half of it has not been comprehended.

In the past two days, there were also a few people on this peak, when they saw Mo Wuchen, some people chose to leave directly, and some people tested him, but they were all shocked by Mo Wuchen and left.

Until the third day, he comprehended nearly half of the Guanyue style, and according to the time deduction, within seven days, Mo Wuchen could completely comprehend this style.

But on this day, on the top of the peak, there was a man, this is a man, dressed in purple, holding a golden sword, glowing with divine light, and at first glance he is an extraordinary soldier.

"You're Mo Wangchen?"

The man had just arrived, standing ten steps away from Mo Wuchen, the golden knife in his hand trembled slightly, emitting an astonishing aura.

"Is there something wrong?"

Mo Wuchen woke up in the state of Wujian, slowly opened his eyes, and recognized the man in purple at a glance.

He was one of the five people who wanted to attack the Yunxi Holy Maiden with Chen Han in Taifeng City a few days ago.

"You cut off nearly 100 proud sons of the Northern Wilderness in one day, and I was ordered to cut off your assessment road. "The purple-clothed man's name is Wen Yuanfei, and he is the man who has been wooing the Yunxi Holy Maiden that night, and his strength is a grade higher than that of Chen Han.

"On whose orders?"

Mo Wuchen's eyes were flat, he looked at Wen Yuanfei and spoke calmly.

"He is the son of Tianlan. ”

Wen Yuanfei's eyes came and continued, "In this assessment, I have the largest number of people in the Northern Wilderness, and there are more than 300 people who have successfully entered the Second Heaven, and there are more than 300 people who belong to my Northern Wilderness, if it weren't for you, maybe there would be more people in my Northern Wilderness and the Second Heaven." ”

"It's just a group of local chickens and dogs, even if they can enter the double heaven, it is difficult to continue to go up, I just cleaned them up in advance in a heavy day, and it saves them from wasted effort. Mo Wuchen chuckled, without the slightest feeling of the current enemy on his face.

"Oh?"

Hearing his words, Wen Yuanfei sneered, "You don't seem to understand how unwise it is to be the enemy of my Northern Wilderness in this Nine Heavenly Universes. ”

"In order to win the quota and fight for the idol, I have never thought about who I want to be the enemy, I am just looking for a way to go up, and your people from the Northern Wilderness just happened to block my way. Mo Wangchen said again.

"Buzz ......"

Wen Yuanfei's golden knife trembled violently, the light became more intense, and the murderous intent appeared in his eyes, "After beheading you, this statue of the god should also belong to me, don't forget the dust, you have some fame in the Eastern Wilderness, but you shouldn't be the enemy of my Northern Wilderness, this assessment, the Northern Wilderness is all united, and there is the Holy Son of Tianlan leading everyone, and only he is qualified to win the championship, you are just a foil." ”

"What hasn't happened yet, who can be sure, you said that the Holy Son of Tianlan will win the championship, but in my opinion, within this Nine Heavenly Universe, everyone is quite cultivated, and the pride of the four domains is like a cloud, who dares to say that the same realm is invincible and undefeated?"

"The Northern Wilderness Jiang family, the great clan of the ancient world, in the primeval period, had the glory of the ten great rebirths and the world, Jiang Jiuyun, the holy son of Tianlan, has the blood of rebirth, and has supreme qualifications, how can you mortal bloodlines understand. ”

Hearing Yuan Fei's words, Mo Wuchen shook his head, "I never believe in the power of bloodline, the ten major rebirths are indeed brilliant, but that is in the past, he Jiang Jiuyun wants to be the first in the world, so he will show his strength." ”

"It is useless to talk to you more, in the near future, you will be able to see the time when the Heavenly Lan Holy Son is in the Nine Heavens. ”

When the voice fell, the golden knife in Wen Yuanfei's hand trembled violently, and the infinite sword qi surged, rolling like a monstrous wave, making the void become distorted.

He slashed in the air with a sword, and the majestic sword qi disintegrated everything, and wherever he passed, the space collapsed and disintegrated, like the ancient gods and demons attacking, they could destroy all living beings in this world.

"Buzz ......"

Mo Wuchen snorted coldly, the Dao Tian Sword appeared in his hand, and a sword slashed out, and the sword momentum shocked, disintegrating Wen Yuanfei's attack.

"You're going to just sit and fight me?"

Wen Yuanfei narrowed his eyes, Mo Wuchen sat on the futon, and still didn't get up, this was undoubtedly not contempt for himself.

"Fight you, just sit down. Mo Wangchen chuckled.

"Arrogance!"

The cold light flashed in Wen Yuanfei's eyes, and the killing machine became more prosperous, and the sword light shone in the sky, leading down the majestic momentum, blending into the golden knife, and coming in batches.

"Click......"

The golden sword was so amazing that it seemed that even space could not withstand its existence, and it collapsed.

"Just try your hand. ”

Mo Wuchen's face was still flat, looking at the terrifying sword that was cut in the air, the Dao Heavenly Sword in his hand suddenly shook violently, and the monstrous sword roared in all directions.

"Slash the sun!"

The first form of the Infinite Sword Technique was used by Mo Wuchen, and this was the first time he had used it when fighting with someone.

"Huh?"

I saw infinite sword light emerge out of thin air, there were hundreds of thousands of them, standing horizontally in the sky, as if every sword light was as dazzling as a round of Haosun, which made Wen Yuanfei's complexion change drastically.

He could feel that the sword light seemed to lock onto him.

"Click!"

Thousands of swords fell together, and before they completely descended, the golden sword was already directly disintegrated by this majestic sword momentum.

"Not good!"

By now, Wen Yuanfei also really felt the horror of this move, and his face suddenly sank and became extremely solemn.

"Burning Emperor Demon Knife!"

He shouted angrily, threw the golden knife in his hand, and glowed with infinite golden light in midair, and the moment these golden lights appeared, they turned purple again, and the demonic aura rushed into the sky, as if the primeval demon venerable had awakened.

The purple sword light slashed out in unison, and the power was earth-shattering, wanting to disintegrate Mo Wuchen's thousand swords.

However, what made Wen Yuanfei unbelievable was that under Mo Wuchen's thousand swords, his purple sword light was not vulnerable at all, and he was engulfed by the sword in the blink of an eye.

Not only that, but the golden knife he threw out was also slashed by a thousand swords, and it instantly shattered, turning into countless fragments and dissipating into the air.

"Poof!"

The golden knife was destroyed, Wen Yuanfei's face turned pale instantly, and he couldn't help coughing up blood.

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