This sword made Mu Tong's face change suddenly.

He knew that Xiao Yao's strength was not simple, but he didn't expect that this sword qi could be so powerful.

Xu Qianshi Niu and the others standing in the audience looked a little dignified with expressions on their faces.

"How do I think that Brother Hai's sword qi is much stronger than before?" Xu Qian is not a swordsman, and he doesn't have any unique opinions and feelings about sword qi, he just says what he sees and feels now.

"It's not just sword energy. The expression on Xu Qian's face became a little strange, "There is also the qi in his body, otherwise with the sword qi alone, this sword will definitely not be so powerful." ”

Xu Qian seemed to understand and nodded.

Anyang Wang Li Axe and other people who knew Xiao Yao's identity had very strange expressions on their faces at this time.

Hearing the discussion between Xu Qian and Shi Niu, they didn't know what to say.

Is this called powerful?

Is this terrible?

Isn't it supposed to be, that's how it is?

If Xiao Yao, who was standing in the ring, really wanted to open up his firepower at this time, how many swords could he block with Mu Tong's strength?

One sword? or two swords?

Mu Tong became famous relatively early, probably decades ago, he had already made a name for himself in the martial arts conference, but even so, so what? After so many years, how could he have been on the list of the top ten masters and its legend?

Xiao Yao was born, and he was already able to engrave his name on that stone tablet, isn't it enough to explain anything?

Competing with Xiao Yao, why is he?

A sword breaks the mountain.

Mutong is not a mountain, and he dare not block this sword.

Under Xiao Yao's attack, he found that the only thing he could do was to flee in embarrassment.

Finally dodged this one, but the black shirt that proudly symbolized the president of the martial arts conference was cut one after another, and it seemed that red and conspicuous blood was still spilling out.

The air seemed to be filled with a strong smell of blood.

However, on Xiao Yao's sword, the blade was still clean and shiny, and there was no trace of blood in sight, probably because he felt that Mu Tong's blood was not worthy of soaking the long sword in his hand.

Xiao Yao looked at Mu Tong, who was still gasping for breath, and the smile on his face still looked bright, without the joy and pride of gaining the advantage at all.

Actually, this is also very easy to understand.

How can a tiger be so proud of having killed a rabbit?

This is an honor for the rabbit and a shame for the tiger.

Xiao Yao narrowed his eyes, looked at the embarrassed Mu Tong, and said with a smile: "President Mu, if you only have such a little strength, it may be a little difficult to kill me!"

Mu Tong's eyes were gloomy.

He looked at Xiao Yao, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see anything.

He always felt that under that face, there was another person's face.

Probably, it's an old man.

Otherwise, how could the other party have such strength at this age? Even if he really started cultivating in his mother's womb, it is impossible for him to cultivate to this point until now!

Suddenly, Mu Tong went crazy and rushed towards Xiao Yao.

He felt that even if he really had to die here today, he must prove his strength, not only to prove himself, but also to tell the world that their martial arts conference was not so unbearable, and if a young man could act recklessly in their martial arts conference, then what was the significance of holding the martial arts conference in the future? This is simply an irony, which young man would dare to come to the martial arts conference to participate in the competition?

If the Martial Arts Conference really disappeared completely in the Lingwu World, what was the meaning of his existence as the president of the Martial Arts Conference?

Therefore, even if he dies, he will make Xiao Yao pay the price!

Looking at Mu Tong's crazy appearance, Xiao Yao just shook his head.

"If my aura hasn't been suppressed, with your strength, it's not difficult to kill me. ”

"But now, why are you killing me?"

Xiao Yao's eyes suddenly turned cold.

When he killed Liu Yiyan, Ren Hao, and the disciples of the Heaven Stepping Sect who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, he showed such a look.

Although he doesn't know Mu Tong, there is no so-called deep hatred between him and the other party. But anyone who tried to kill him would have to turn into a corpse and be trampled under his feet.

Many people say that the height that Xiao Yao has reached now is beyond the reach of many people, and even, they are envious of Xiao Yao, who can see the scenery from a high place, but how many people can know how many dry bones are stepping on under Xiao Yao's feet?

Fu Li's sword shone with a golden light again.

After the golden light rippled, Xiao Yao's figure rushed forward. It's like a fallen leaf on the water, rippling with the waves, going away with the waves, and it looks so natural.

Xuanyuan in the audience was cold, and when he saw this scene, he was suddenly shocked and speechless.

"Is this what our ancestors used to say, to melt into the way of the sword?" she said with difficulty as her lips squirmed slightly.

She couldn't believe it.

How did this young man in front of him do it?

The so-called kendo still can't escape the word "Tao".

Blend into heaven and earth, melt into the avenue, turn yourself into a wind, a leaf, a winding river, and a mountain peak.

This is called merging with the Tao.

I came with the wind.

I went with the flow.

I see the mountains and rivers far away.

I look at the sea and all rivers.

Xuanyuan smiled bitterly.

She really couldn't figure out how Xiao Yao did it.

In the Lingwu world, how many swordsmen are there, how many swordsmen are full of sword energy, and how many of them have devoted their whole lives to studying kendo, but can they stand at the peak of swordsmanship and appreciate such scenery?

If you have to say why Xiao Yao was able to reach such a realm, the reason is actually very simple, because Xiao Yao is a half-way monk swordsman.

In the past, although he had also used a sword, he knew very little about it, so the understanding of other people's kendos stored in his mind was even less, and most of the comprehension was realized by himself in his exploration.

However, the vast majority of swordsmen in the Lingwu world did not have such luck as him.

For example, Xuanyuan Qinghan, there are about a hundred kendo cheats and mental methods in her mind, and in the Great Qin Dynasty and in the Tianji Pavilion, there are countless kendo masters, tirelessly teaching their own opinions to them.

If you think too much in your head, your understanding of kendo will be easy to fall into misunderstandings.

If you don't believe it, you can now ask Xuanyuan Qinghan, who is standing in the audience.

Can one of those who wrote kendo books become a sword immortal?

Is there one who escaped into the fairy gate?

After so many years, the person who entered the Tao with a sword and achieved an immortal sword immortal was not Xu Yange?

Can those people do it?

They can only hope for the rest of their lives.

They can't become sword immortals themselves, but if they read their books, they can become sword immortals?

Mu Tong's face turned a little pale again in the face of Xiao Yao's sword.

He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Xiao Yao blocked his retreat with his sword qi.

He suddenly understood what the so-called kendo was.

Places that people can't reach, wind, water, and air, can all be reached.

With the help of the sword dao he comprehended, Xiao Yao had already forced Mu Tong to death.

There is no way back!

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spat out of Mu Tong's mouth, and after the blood was spit out, it began to burn, turning into a cluster of small flames and flying towards Xiao Yao.

Although it was only a small cluster, Xuanyuan Qinghan and the others all felt the heat.

It was as if if if he got any closer, his whole body would be melted by that small cluster of flames.

In that small cluster of flames, there was also a wisp of spirit, which was swaying with the wind and fire.

If you look closely at that wisp of spirit, you will find that it is completely a small wooden pass.

"Has this already started to burn essence blood?" Xuanyuan chucked.

"Burning Essence Blood?Five-fold Immortal Cultivator, Burning Essence Blood?" Wang Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "Even if he really wins in the end, his cultivation will fall sharply, and his Yang Shou will be sharply reduced, right?"

Xuanyuan nodded lightly.

Maybe at this time, Mu Tong simply doesn't have time to take care of too much.

There was only one thought in his head.

That is, kill Xiao Yao.

You must kill Xiao Yao!

Xiao Yao looked at the small cluster of flames that jumped towards him, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

In the next second, from his palm, a white flame suddenly burst out.

Immediately after, the white flame directly swallowed up the small cluster of flames.

When the small flame was devoured, Mu Tong, who was standing opposite Xiao Yao, changed his face again, and he began to vomit blood in his mouth again.

He coughed desperately, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

Here, the spirit is damaged.

Now it is not only damaged, but his soul, which has been completely devoured by Xiao Yao.

"Knowing that I just broke through and my cultivation is unstable, so I specially sent such a tonic?" Xiao Yao squinted at Mu Tong, as if he was smiling, "President Mu really has a heart." ”

Mu Tong was originally uncomfortable because of the damage to his soul, and when he heard Xiao Yao's words, he was even more angry in his heart.

Another mouthful of blood spat out, and it looked like it was already light red.

"Ahem, President Mu, your blood viscosity is not good! It's okay to eat more red dates to replenish your blood." Xiao Yao persuaded.

Mu Tong: "......"

"The spirit has been devoured and seriously injured, and now even if I don't kill you, you have only one year left to live. Xiao Yao sighed, "Now that you are cultivating to the strength of a two-fold and three-fold master......, right?" With your current strength, did you have an enemy before? If you have an enemy, run away quickly, otherwise, you will be caught by others, and you will inevitably be divided by five horses. ”

Xuanyuan Qinghan and the others, the corners of their mouths twitched.

They unanimously felt that this guy was too cheap.

Isn't this overt bullying?

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