"Yes, it's the Sword Martial Spirit!"

"Born with a sword body, coupled with a sword martial spirit, this person is definitely the number one person in the era of ancient demons and geniuses. ”

"Encounter him, Lord of Light, with your current strength, if you resolutely do not use martial spirits, even if you do your best, the hope of victory is at most thirty percent. ”

Roselle's Tears was silent for only a moment, and then the truth was told mercilessly.

The corners of Murphy's mouth twitched, and he exhaled in a depressed breath.

The innate blade body is nothing, but there is always something different from ordinary people in all geniuses.

But at the same time as being born with a sword body, he can awaken the sword martial spirit, this is by no means as simple as one plus one, this luck is really good, there is nothing to say.

"Okay, it seems that this martial soul must be used, in order to consume as little qi and blood as possible, this battle must be resolved quickly!"

At the same time as he finally made his decision, a sword suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Martial Soul, all open!"

The qi and blood in his body churned, as if it was boiling, and an astonishing wave of heat surged out from Mo Fei's body, and his eyes instantly turned red.

Seeing that the sword was about to split him in half, he clenched his fists, and the inexhaustible power of his whole body suddenly exploded.

When he punched out, it was as if the floodgates had been opened, and the endless power had found an outlet and poured out wildly.

Rumble!

There is no fancy, just a simple punch, or the simplest and most direct punch in the Mojia boxing method.

However, with a bang, the sword that was still boundless just now collapsed in an instant, leaving only the remnants of the sword power on the Spirit Devouring Fire Fist, not even leaving the slightest trace.

"Huh, this is a martial spirit?"

Wu Lingtian, who was still full of disappointment just now, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he didn't blink, staring at Mo Fei, who exuded an amazing aura all over his body.

"Yes, don't think that you have a martial spirit, young master, I also have it. ”

Mo Fei took a deep breath and clenched his fists, adjusting to the surging power in his body.

"Come on, I want to see how powerful your innate sword body, coupled with your sword martial soul, can burst out?"

Wu Lingtian nodded solemnly, and the scorching light in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Very good, I knew that it was impossible for Master Muzi to accept a waste as an apprentice, you really didn't disappoint me, come on!"

He is indeed born with a sword body and a sword martial spirit, but except for some top existences of the older generation, there are very few people who can see these at a glance.

Not to mention strength, just with this extraordinary eyesight, Mo Fei is qualified to get his attention.

As soon as the words fell, the long knife in Wu Lingtian's hand flipped over, and a domineering and unparalleled momentum suddenly rose into the sky.

Mo Fei did not show weakness, the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, the light of his eyebrows and spiritual patterns flashed, and the nine main spiritual patterns in the Nine Palaces Spirit Patterns exploded in unison, in all directions, and all the spiritual energy was instantly swept away.

"The sword is in the world!"

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of a dragon in the high section!"

The terrifying sword was like a meteorite, with a monstrous might, falling from the sky.

The dragon's groans echoed all around, and a flaming dragon roared and met it fiercely.

Rumble!

The terrifying aura swept away in all directions, and the boulders, the mountain peaks, all the obstacles, without exception, were instantly crushed into flying ash and dispersed with the wind.

"Whew, this guy, what a powerful knife!"

"I exploded with all my strength, and my physical fitness increased more than a hundred times, and I barely managed to draw with him?"

His physical fitness is currently only equivalent to the level of the Spirit King, and he has increased by more than a hundred times, which is definitely not inferior to any special physique, even if he is as strong as an immortal body, he may not be able to have much advantage.

But he broke out with all his might, but the result was still a tie, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

"Sure enough, this guy Wu Lingtian didn't go all out before. Otherwise, with the power of this knife just now, I will definitely not be able to resist it without using a martial soul. ”

Mo Fei gasped, and his red eyes flashed with a solemn light.

Suddenly, his face changed.

With a slash, it flew through the air again.

No, it's not just the sword, behind the sword is clearly Wulingtian.

"Are you coming with a sword?"

This move is extremely fast, and Mo Fei has not seen it before.

But this time, instead of continuing to dodge, he took a step without hesitation.

"I thought I was afraid of you when I flew in the sky, you better come down for me!"

Seeing Wu Lingtian rushing over with the speed of the sword, Mo Fei shouted in a deep voice:

"Mountain Suppression!"

Rumble!

Wu Lingtian, who rushed up like a bamboo, suddenly felt his body sink, and fell in an instant along with the sword.

Murphy pouted and chuckled:

"It's not over yet, you chased all the way just now, it was very enjoyable, right? Now it's my turn!"

He secretly took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and whispered:

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of a dragon in the high section!"

The dragon's groans echoed around, and a flaming dragon roared and pounced.

Under the invisible mountain, Wu Lingtian gritted his teeth, resisted the terrifying pressure, held the hilt of the knife in his hand, and roared in a hoarse voice:

"Burial!

Syllable!

The long knife broke and shattered in an instant, and a bunch of broken blades turned into meteors, scattering in all directions.

The Flame Dragon was incredibly powerful, but it was immediately smashed into a sieve by the splintering blades that shot in.

Murphy's eyes widened, dumbfounded.

"I'll go, that's okay?"

Before he could react from the shock, Wu Lingtian decisively reached out and took out a long knife from the heavy box behind his back.

The corners of Mo Fei's mouth twitched, and he was directly speechless.

"No wonder this guy unceremoniously destroyed the weapon, it turned out that there was still stock. ”

The box had always been behind Wu Lingtian, and Mo Fei thought it was someone's special cultivation method, but it turned out to be just a place to hide the knife.

However, depending on the size of the box, it is not a problem to hide three or four knives.

"Now, it's a bit of a problem. ”

Mo Fei pursed his lips and muttered to himself depressedly, the red light in his eyes shining again.

"No matter how many knives you have, I don't believe it, you can self-destruct your weapon every time and break my fire dragon!"

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of a dragon in the high section!"

The sound of a dragon's groan echoed around him, and another flaming dragon roared and flew out.

Wu Lingtian's face was obviously a little paler, but seeing the flame dragon pounce on him, he gritted his teeth and slammed his knife into the ground again.

"Burial!

The shattered blades shot away like meteors, and the flame dragon was once again frustrated into a sieve, unwilling to crumble and disappear.

"I'll go, do you dare to change your move?"

Mo Fei couldn't help but curse in a low voice, but his hand didn't stop at all.

"I don't believe in evil anymore, come again!"

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of a dragon in the high section!"

The flame dragon flew out again, and Wu Lingtian just drew a long knife again, looking at that posture, the corners of Mo Fei's mouth twitched.

"I'm going, won't I come back? If you keep fighting like this, when will it be a head?"