Breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat is the earliest art of war pioneered by Mo Xuan, and it is still extremely powerful today.

The unique power of this art of war is that the stronger the caster, the stronger it becomes, which is very different from the rest of the art of war.

Similar to "light as a swallow", "Nanke a dream" and the like, it has long been useless, and it is a pity to abandon the tasteless food.

This is the case with the vast majority of the world's art of war, which has powerful limitations, but "breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat" is completely different, and can become stronger and stronger as the master grows.

This is somewhat similar to "Soldier's Technique", except that its power does not require a dark stone!

Now, as Mo Xuan stepped into the Seed Robbery Realm, the power that "Breaking the Cauldron and Sinking the Boat" could exert was bound to be extremely terrifying, but this still couldn't hide its drawbacks.

If the kettle is broken, it will ...... If you don't succeed, you'll be benevolent!

If he had a choice, Mo Xuan didn't want to do it, it was too risky, but in the face of an almost perfect sword path, he would be difficult to resist if he didn't use this art of war.

Between risk and life and death, he naturally chose the former, which can be easily seen from the resolute look in his eyes!

"Boom ......"

After the power of the "Breaking the Cauldron and Sinking the Boat" was launched under the drive of Mo Xuan, it was boundless, instantly raising the level of the Emperor Fist to an unimaginable realm, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Mo Xuan's entire fist was brilliant, dazzling like a round of emperor sun, he had the bearing of looking down on the eternals, the emperor was brilliant, transcendent from everything, and terrifying.

With the help of the power of "hiding from the sky and crossing the sea", Mo Xuan covered up all the changes, and only the blandness was shown in the eyes of outsiders.

This superficial scene is a false trick, and the actual trick is not known, which is also the terrible thing about "hiding from the sky and crossing the sea".

In the sky, the seeds of the red tuyun swallowed the Xuanmang, and the terrifying rune culture was a thick lead cloud, permeating its body, and it seemed that this seed seemed to be floating in it.

The huge pressure of the Nine Tribulations level almost destroyed the heavens and the earth, and the scorching sword like the Heavenly Sword seemed to have been cut from ancient times, and it was unpredictable and desperate.

Slowly, Mo Xuan in the air collided with the knife shadow, and Zhongzheng's quaint punch smashed into the knife body.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

In the next second, an unimaginable roar was set off, like an endless ocean gathering together and rushing down from the nine heavens, and like hundreds of millions of stars collapsing together, the terrifying movement shook the sky for thousands of miles and almost flipped and twisted.

On the ground, countless monks used their mysterious power to form a barrier to protect themselves, and many formations were opened, but they were still useless, and they were all defeated by the aftermath.

Countless monks were seriously injured, but ordinary people were not much damaged under the protection of monks and formations.

Looking at such a terrifying scene, the hearts of everyone on the ground almost jumped out of their throats.

The battle above took place at an extremely high position in deep space, and the main body of the aftermath was directed out of the domain, even so, it was so lethal to the ground that it was hard to imagine how destructive the core area would be.

Everyone was terrified, trembling under the earth-shattering power, and many mortals huddled on the ground, not daring to raise their heads, or losing consciousness!

High in the sky, the scorching military path is intertwined, densely packed and surging, forming a sea of light!

In the sea, the runes are fish, innumerable, constantly exploding and reborn, and the scene is terrifying.

In the very center, Mo Xuan's fist shattered the heavens and the earth, and the rusty knife roared, and the emperor and the knife collided fiercely, fighting desperately.

In terms of level, the Dao of the Dao is naturally inferior to the Emperor Dao, but the advantage in the realm makes it have the upper hand.

"Boom la la ......"

The sea of light was surging, and every big wave was a surging rune, and the terrifying and devastating fluctuations made the void collapse and difficult to heal.

Chi Tuyun, who was in the distance, looked at this sea of destruction with a look of shock in his eyes.

In his expectation, Mo Xuan should be wiped out in an instant, why can he still compete?

Where did a monk at the level of a mere tribulation come from to compete with the Dao power of a great monk of the Nine Tribulations?

Chi Tuyun was puzzled, and only felt that Mo Xuan's fist contained a supreme Dao power.

This Dao power, dominating everything, sacred and solemn, is truly invincible inside and outside the universe.

Even he felt terrified in the face of this might, trembling instinctively, and wanted to kneel down and worship.

He could even feel the tremor of his own robbery, as if he was extremely in awe of this power, and did not dare to be an enemy of it!

All this made Chi Tuyun's heart tremble, and he stared at Mo Xuan deadly, ignoring the results for a while!

In the surging runes and the sea of Xuanmang, Mo Xuan stood up to the sky and the earth, punched out, and overturned everything.

His face is cold, his hair is flying, his eyes are as bright as electricity, and he is mighty, and he has the general tendency to be in charge.

Looking at Mo Xuan's figure, Chi Tuyun seemed to see the rise of a peerless emperor god, the surging and vast emperor power, so that all beings under the stars had to surrender.

In an instant, Chi Tuyun woke up, and immediately widened his eyes, causing an uproar in his heart.

"Emperor ...... It turned out to be the emperor ......"

Chi Tuyun muttered to himself in shock, and finally saw through Mo Xuan's Dao, which made him feel unprecedented shock.

Needless to say, the power of the emperor is well known to the monks of this level.

Chi Tuyun never dared to think that this young man who rose silently would embark on such a path.

At this moment, Chi Tuyun was really stunned, the impact in his heart was too great, unprecedented!

On the ground, everyone was at a loss, not understanding why Chi Tuyun was stunned.

They couldn't see through the thick sea of runes, even if it was Mo Li and other cultivators of the Seed Realm.

This vast ocean of Dao Sea contains incomparably terrifying military power, coupled with the cover of the art of war of "hiding from the sky and crossing the sea", even Chi Tuyun can barely peep at it, let alone others.

Everyone could only look at the sky in awe, secretly speculating about what the outcome of the battle would be.

They were also puzzled in their hearts, not understanding why Mo Xuan's ordinary punch had the power to turn decay into magic.

It is normal for everyone to have such confusion, after all, what they see is a false move, not a real move.

High in the sky, in the middle of the vast Dao Sea, Mo Xuan is magnificent, with a tragic bearing, it is really a broken cauldron and a sinking boat, never dying, and the emperor almost collapses the sky.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

He just swung his fist so simply, each punch was brilliant, dazzling and peerless, and the emperor's spirit was mighty.

Under his emperor's fist, the sword light roared, cutting down the endless domineering, and the two collided, and each time it could be called the earth shaking the mountain.

From a distance, the two are like Kunpeng against the real dragon, the vast Dao power and terrifying destructive power are beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Under the ravages of such Dao power, the void appeared extremely fragile, constantly being crumbled, and continuing to explode.

The terrifying qi spread out of the territory, and that kind of qi shook the earth and cried ghosts and gods, making all beings instinctively tremble.

All of this did not affect Mo Xuan.

At this moment, he has no distractions, abandons all distractions, and faces the battle with an invincible emperor posture.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

His fists became more and more domineering, the emperor's qi was surging, and the whole person was like a prehistoric god resurrected, and he was furious.

He grasped the center of the blade and swung his fists continuously, each punch converging the terrifying Emperor Dao Holy Might, causing an endless roar.

The power of the art of war of "breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat" raised Mo Xuan's combat power realm to an incredible level, combined with the transcendence of the emperor himself, in a short period of time, he could be compared to Chi Tuyun.

"Knock...... Knock ......"

The dull and terrifying sound of collision sounded one after another, and soon, Mo Xuan's fist was scarred by the sword shadow, and the emperor's blood was sprinkled in the sky, exploding one after another amazing emperor flowers!

His fists were already blurred with flesh and blood, and the white bones were prominent, but Mo Xuan still didn't care.

He seemed to be crazy, his eyes were full of terrifying madness, and he was about to shatter everything with one punch!

The real emperor, under one punch, the world is turned upside down, the dome collapses, and the order is rewritten by him!

Although Mo Xuan has not yet reached that level, he already has that invincible emperor heart!

That's why he was in a state of madness, ready to smash all the obstacles that stood in his way.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

Terrifying and astonishing fluctuations continued to come out, Mo Xuan's eyes widened, and the bloody emperor fist slammed into the blade!

He could sensitively perceive that this state would not last long at the moment, and once the power of the art of war subsided, he would definitely die.

Therefore, he must defeat Chitu Yun before his strength is completely gone, otherwise he will fall into a catastrophe from which he will never recover.

With such thoughts, Mo Xuan's eyes gradually turned red!

"Roaring ......"

He looked up to the sky and roared, like an emperor roaring, and instantly burst out with an invincible spirit that reigned over the world.

The next moment, with this resolute and crazy bearing, Mo Xuan's fist was even worse, almost breaking through time and space, and shooting into eternity.

"Boom ......"

This shocking punch erupted in a thousand rays of light, and then Mo Xuan swung it out fiercely, suddenly hitting the sword shadow like a comet.

"Knock ......"

A dull but shocking sound was raised, and the huge sea of talismans boiled directly, and then exploded, forming a violent rain of light that filled the void!

"Bang Bang ......"

Soon, there was a crisp cracking sound, which made people tremble and feel incredible!

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

After a dense sound of shattering, there was a series of roars, and all the runes in the heavens and the earth were shattered, and at the same time, the scorching sword shadow of the heavenly sword was also completely disintegrated.

Under Mo Xuan's arrogant and violent imperial might, finally, the rusty knife could no longer support it, and shattered, broke into several pieces, and collapsed on the top of the sky.

The incomparably domineering Dao of the Sword was defeated by the Emperor Dao after all, and was severely smashed and defeated.

Mo Xuan's last punch that gathered all his strength was really domineering and boundless, worthy of the name of Emperor Fist!

"Whirring ......"

Under the Emperor's Fist, the shadow of the sword shattered, and the vast sea of Xuanmang also collapsed, forming a huge movement, leading to countless hurricanes, raging in the sky like dragons.

Under this thick hurricane, in the shattered shadows of the sword light in the sky, a figure covered in blood quickly fell, it was Mo Xuan.

The strength he forcibly advanced was exhausted with the blast of the last Emperor Fist, and at this moment, the shortcomings of the art of war began to be revealed, and Mo Xuan was exhausted and had no strength to fight again.

On the other side, Chi Tuyun's fate was no better, and his body stumbled and fell limp into the air.

The way of his original heart is the way of the sword, and Mo Xuan defeating his sword is equivalent to shattering his original heart.

Such a blow is extremely deadly!

The knife is the carrier of the Dao, and when the knife is broken, the Dao also collapses, which is equivalent to the path taken by Chituyun being cut off.

This is the collapse of faith, the failure of the way of the heart, and the consequences are extremely serious, far more terrible than going mad.

As the saying goes, death is the way to death, and vice versa!

If the knife disappears, the body will die naturally, and the two are closely related, one and inseparable.

It's a pity that Mo Xuan's Emperor Dao is not perfect, and it is the power that has been improved with the help of the art of war, so he can only defeat Chi Tuyun, but cannot erase his Dao.

As a result, Chi Tuyun was only seriously injured, but he did not die.

This result is already a good effort for Mo Xuan, after all, it is too difficult to challenge the nine tribulations at the level of one tribulation, and it is enough to be proud of being able to do this step.

On the other hand, Chi Tuyun ended up like this, which made him sad and angry, and extremely aggrieved.

He fought desperately with the knife, but he couldn't break Mo Xuan's fist, and in the end, the knife collapsed.

Such blows caused his mind to sway, and his heart and will were terribly shaken.

"Click......"

In this way, the robbery seeds in the Chitu Yun Dantian began to produce dense cracks, and it seemed to be about to collapse.

Fortunately, Chi Tuyun is not very human, and he fixed his mind and will in time, otherwise the robbery will inevitably be shaken and collapse.

Feeling his own injuries, Chituyun was extremely painful!

The cracking of the robbery seed is a devastating blow to a monk who is about to bloom the flower of the military path.

Chi Tuyun couldn't bear this result at all, so in an instant, his eyes turned red, as if bleeding.

"Ah......h

As he fell, he hugged his head in pain and roared wildly, like madness, terrifying.

Below, everyone looked at the two who fell together, their expressions changed greatly, and their hearts were shocked.

"Whirring ......"

Immediately afterwards, among the people who reacted, Mo Li and a prince of the Great Yan Imperial Court shot out in unison, soared into the air, and caught Mo Xuan and Chi Tuyun respectively, avoiding the fate of the two falling to death.

After being caught by the eldest brother, Mo Xuan slowly returned to the ground, his eyes stared at Chi Tuyun for the first time, and seeing that he was not dead, he couldn't help but feel a little pity.

He trembled, and it was a sign of all his strength to the point of collapse, which was not a good state of affairs at the moment.

In the distance, Chi Tuyun also landed safely, compared to Mo Xuan, he was much better, with his strong cultivation to support the injury, he could barely stand up!

After taking two deep breaths, Chi Tuyun recovered some of his mystical power, and then looked at Mo Xuan with a glance, as cold as two cold knives, freezing to human bones!

He has a strong realm and a strong foundation, so he can withstand that serious injury, and if he has a little respite, he can fight again.

Although his combat power will be much worse than before, compared to Mo Xuan, who is already unable to move, this state is naturally much better!

Staring at Mo Xuan fiercely, Chi Tuyun's eyes were full of hatred!

"Break my treasure knife, crush my robbery, this hatred, this hatred, I will definitely break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

"You don't even have the power to snap your fingers, I see what you can do to compete with me this time!"

……

Chi Tuyun gritted his teeth and roared, the bitter hatred was terrifying!

"Whoa......

As soon as the words fell, he instantly raised his hand, and his arm rolled up a gust of wind, whistling into the air!

(End of chapter)