If everyone else was surprised, then Mo Kongjing, who stayed on it at such a close distance, only felt in his heart other than shock, and the only thing left was his scalp tingling.

Perhaps many people are a little prejudiced against the aspect of great strength, and even the vast majority of people underestimate physical cultivation.

Just before, she was also a little disdainful of the physical cultivation that only cared about cultivating her body and strengthening her pursuit of the limit.

In her opinion, the physical cultivation that only knows how to perfect oneself and only strengthen one's body can only be regarded as the most ordinary one among the many cultivation paths.

Only today does she know how wrong and biased her understanding is.

True physical cultivation is definitely an existence against the sky!

Flying sand and rocks, and rocks piercing through the air, can no longer explain the real situation now.

A huge platform has been reduced to nothing, perhaps it is more accurate to say that it is a rocky hill, a rocky hill flying in the sky

According to records, this platform with a radius of 18 miles and a weight of more than 100 tons has never been smashed to pieces!

Her face was numb, and she couldn't explain the psychological shadow area of her at the moment when she stepped on a piece of gravel.

Such a big guy, you still don't give up when you are lifted, and you are pinched and smashed hard!

"With your strength, I wonder how you got into the outer gate of the Xiaoyao Sect?"

couldn't help but pour out the thoughts in her heart like pouring beans, and her expression was appropriately a little puzzled.

To be honest, the current situation is really not very good.

No one would think she would win. She knew she wasn't going to win.

So now that you know, what should you do if you can't win?

One word, drag. Two words, dead drag, three words, dead drag!

Adhering to the principle of the way to drag you to death if you can't win, Mo Kongjing shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Anyway, no matter what, you can drag it out.

As long as it drags on until dark, no matter how thick-skinned those outer disciples are. It's too late to challenge Yan Ran again.

"Want to stall? It's a pity that I only have one thought now. ”

Standing pointlessly on top of the rubble, the irregularity of the flying rocks in the sky could not block the sight of the electricity they had already grazed.

Hengshan's expression was indifferent to the extreme, such a calm teenager had been disrupted by such an unbelievable battle.

Obviously, there is such a difference in strength. But why is he helpless against her?

Seeing through the other party's mind at a glance, Mo Kongjing straightened her back helplessly, and faced the eyes that were already cold enough to freeze people, she was fearless and didn't know whether to live or die and opened her mouth again. "Can I be curious about your thoughts now?"

"Beat you!"

When the last word falls. Hengshan's entire body was already flying like an arrow from the string.

What's even more terrifying is that he chased after him endlessly with the momentum of thunder, and the boulder flying in mid-air was also driven to resonate!

He didn't hold any weapons, but his momentum surpassed any material weapons.

The wind followed his steps, and her skin was squeezed painfully, and her usually light steps suddenly became much heavier, as if she could no longer take a step.

No weapons, no spells. The distance of ten miles suddenly seemed very short.

In the blink of an eye, he had already passed through the flying stones. A palm mixed with the howling wind greeted him.

She had almost seen herself who had fallen to the ground after being hit by this palm, and yes, she had foreseen her defeat from this palm.

At this moment, she thought that she would lose, and it would be ugly.

But to everyone's surprise, her body actually crossed her brain and resisted first when countless people, even she herself felt that there was no turning point.

The Water Moon Sword moved with her, and after the sword light and sword shadow, she skillfully used her swordsmanship, even if her body couldn't withstand such a powerful force at all, she couldn't even exert one percent of her strength at this moment.

However, it was such a swordsmanship that really hindered Hengshan's full attack.

The flying stones that resonated because of that palm were also blocked at that moment!

His eyes opened with a bang, and a trace of regret flashed in his bright pupils.

I almost forgot about the fourth form of the Water Moon Sword, the defensive style.

It's a pity that the final killer move of Qianji is not able to control it with her current ability.

Mo Kongjing didn't know how she pulled the sword, maybe it was exactly the same as when she practiced countless times, but this time the Thousand Machines Change was the best she used.

In the face of rapid attacks, the long sword is defended, and it seems that there are thousands of moves hidden in it.

After parrying all the attacks, the Thousand Machines also contain the final killing move, killing with one hit.

Shizun said that the best defense is to take the initiative to attack, but unfortunately even if she remembered the Shuiyue swordsmanship in her heart, she still couldn't practice it well.

I still remember that Shizun once said that she had practiced the first three styles of the Water Moon Sword Technique, and the last four styles would naturally come naturally after she comprehended the sword intent one day, but so many years have passed, and she has never touched the threshold of the sword intent.

She bowed her head in pity, her feet still standing firmly on the gravel.

Mo Kongjing's expression was confused, if it weren't for the silver fox mask, her ugly face would definitely let everyone know that she was now at the end of her power.

A move without the support of sword intent will not only devour most of the spiritual power in her body, but also eat her meridians.

If it weren't for the fact that the damage to her body was too serious, the master would not have told her not to use it easily before she comprehended the sword intent.

Unexpectedly, under this mistake, her body helped her make a choice.

Looking at the sword in his hand with a wry smile, Mo Kongjing hooked the corners of his lips with difficulty.

Hengshan's move was prevented by her, but no matter from which point of view, the gains outweighed the losses.

Although the backlash of swordsmanship seems to be not a big problem on the surface, only she knows how bad her body is now.

In addition to the soreness and weakness of the whole body, it was as if the spiritual power of the whole body had been sucked out by someone, and it was a fight with the backlash of the original Minghong formation.

"Hey, how come I've never seen this swordsmanship?" Brushing his white beard, Yang Xuzi looked at the thoughtful cocoa on the side suspiciously.

"The Mo family's swordsmanship has always been among the best in the world of cultivating immortals, and its moves and tricks are even more ever-changing, so it's not surprising that there are any swordsmanship that we haven't seen." Indifferently looked away, Fushuang said uprightly.

"This move gives me a very youthful feeling, like a beginner, but it is such a move that can withstand the full force of the monk of the Yudan period, which shows that its extraordinary features are far beyond our imagination." Staring at the figure with inexplicable eyes, Xuan Mingzi suddenly had a very strange feeling.

It's a feeling that is both familiar and strange, as if you can catch something, but you can't catch anything.

From this figure, he seemed to see the back of another person?

As soon as Xuan Mingzi said this, several people on the high platform nodded in agreement, and even Yan Ling, who looked indifferent and rarely participated in foreign affairs, couldn't help but nod.

(To be continued.) )