Chapter Eighty-Three: The Moonlight Blows

"These two foreign guys are so stupid, the first layer of the God Shaping Realm, they want to challenge the tenth layer of the God Shaping Realm? It's a broken head! ”

"Lin Ye of the Shaoyang Sword Sect, but Tianjiao, who ranks in the top twenty on the God Shaping List, has few opponents in the same level, let alone a gap of nine small realms!"

"That alien boy must have lost!"

“……”

There was a lot of discussion around, and no one was optimistic about Jun Moxiao.

Including Li Shaobai, who was behind Jun Moxiao, they all closed their mouths tightly, not knowing what to say.

The Shaoyang Sword Sect was too strong, and he didn't think Jun Moxiao's move was very wise.

If you fail, I'm afraid you will be ridiculed by everyone.

Jun Moxiao slowly stepped forward two steps, pointed his sword at Lin Ye, and said with an indifferent smile: "Come on, let me see how your level is." ”

Lin Ye also stepped forward, with a sarcasm in his eyes, as if he was looking at another fool.

Without saying a word, he swung his sword and stabbed in the direction of Jun Moxiao.

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This sword was as fast as lightning, and those who cultivated weakly almost didn't see this sword light clearly.

Jun Moxiao reacted extremely quickly, and his body suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared a few zhang away next to him and launched the Divine Dragon Sword Technique.

A huge golden dragon phantom appeared behind him.

This made Jun Moxiao look imposing.

However, he was ridiculed by the people around him.

"This sword technique looks quite bluffing, but it's a pity that it's useless, it definitely can't beat Lin Ye of the Shaoyang Sword Sect!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Lin Ye saw that this sword didn't stab Jun Moxiao, and his expression was slightly stunned.

It seems that this guy in front of him is definitely not an ordinary first-level cultivator of the God Shaping Realm, but he has some background.

Call!

A layer of raging flames burned up and down his body in an instant, and he unleashed the Shaoyang Burning Sky Sword of the Shaoyang Sword Sect.

This set of swordsmanship is a fire-based swordsmanship, once it is cast, it is surrounded by flames within a hundred meters, and it is extremely powerful.

The surging sword light diffused into the void, and in an instant, a raging flame burned all around.

Laugh at!

Jun Moxiao split this flame with a sword and strode over.

At this moment, he was like a supreme killing god, and several divine dragons appeared from the sword, roaring towards Lin Ye.

"This guy is so strong!"

Lin Ye was taken aback.

With one sword, he broke through the Shaoyang Burning Sky Sword, and it seemed that the opponent's true combat power was not weaker than his own.

"Three Thousand Burning Heavens!"

Lin Ye roared angrily and unleashed the most powerful move of the Shaoyang Burning Sky Sword.

In an instant, three thousand flaming sword lights slammed towards those divine dragons.

The two collided with a loud rumbling sound.

The aftermath of the battle was mixed with sparks, and it rushed in all directions, so frightened that the monk next to him hurriedly resisted.

The sword light and the dragon disappeared at the same time.

Seeing this, Jun Moxiao showed a sneer on his face.

This Lin Ye of the Shaoyang Sword Sect still has some ability, but unfortunately he is still not his opponent.

Thinking of this, Jun Moxiao stepped on the flames, like a god bathed in fire.

Laugh at!

A sword slashed down, and hundreds of divine dragon phantoms flew out.

"Whew!"

These divine dragons roared fiercely and rushed towards Lin Ye.

Lin Ye saw that the power of this sword was so huge, and his heart was flustered, at this time, he had no choice, in a hurry, he could only use the most powerful sword technique just now.

But this time, he wasn't so lucky.

His sword moves were instantly shattered by those divine dragons.

The divine dragon roared angrily and rushed towards Lin Ye fiercely.

At this time, those fellow disciples standing behind Lin Ye raised their swords one by one at the same time, blocking those divine dragons.

"What? Do you still want to go together? ”

Jun Mo smiled behind his back, looked at these disciples of the Shaoyang Sword Sect, and let out a sneer.

Lin Ye was not injured, his face turned blue and red, and after hesitating for two or three seconds, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

As he spoke, he led his fellow disciples in another direction.

A sect with poor strength saw Lin Ye and the others coming over, and hurriedly gave them an area.

Lin Ye nodded, and took his junior disciples to settle here.

One by one, they sat on the ground, their faces extremely ugly.

"I can't imagine that this young man is so powerful, his swordsmanship is mysterious, and his combat power is amazing......"

When the onlookers saw Jun Moxiao win, they all gasped, and their faces showed shock.

"Little junior brother, well done."

Luo Li laughed and tucked the sword in his hand into the scabbard.

"Brother Jun, I didn't expect you to be so strong."

Li Shaobai took a deep breath and recovered from his shocked state.

Jun Mo patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said with a smile: "It's okay." ”

Inside the Sword King Stone Cliff, there is a mysterious space.

Because this space is blocked by a formation, people on the outside can't see inside, but people inside can see outside.

A man wearing a silver mask, with his hands behind his back, stood at the door of the space, looking at the battle just now.

Beside him, there were several men in bronze masks.

……

On the Enlightenment Square.

The turmoil just now quickly subsided.

Although some people were watching the battle, more people were quietly contemplating the two sword marks on the Sword King Stone.

After all, these two sword marks have a limited amount of time each time they appear.

Three days.

If you can't get something in three days, then you will have to wait for the next ten years.

A young man in a green robe sat at the front of the Enlightenment Square.

Suddenly, above his head, a golden lotus flower appeared.

This lotus flower was actually composed entirely of small sword qi, hovering and floating above his head, extremely mysterious.

Many people next to him suddenly showed envious eyes.

This is the Sword Lotus.

From ancient times to the present, there was once a supreme Tianjiao, who came out of nine sword lotuses here in the Sword King Stone.

Later, that person became a powerhouse of the Heavenly Mandate Realm in one fell swoop.

"What's that lotus?"

Jun Moxiao was about to comprehend when he saw the golden sword lotus above the young man's head, looked at Li Shaobai and asked.

"That's the sword lotus, you can comprehend up to nine ......"

Li Shaobai explained with a smile, and then he sat down cross-legged, looked at the two sword marks in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes.

Jun Mo smiled and nodded.

He also sat down cross-legged, stared at the Sword King Stone, and began to comprehend.

The same goes for Luo Li.

Although his eyes were closed, the two sword marks seemed to grow in his heart, blooming with immeasurable light, and always exuding a rolling sword intent.

If the sword heart is not strong, it is difficult to persevere.

"This sword intent seems to be a little familiar......

Luo Li and Jun Moxiao had such a feeling in their hearts at the same time at this moment.

While some are familiar, there are also unfamiliar.

Especially the sword intent emanating from the other sword mark was indeed extremely unfamiliar.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I realized less than a stick of incense.

On the top of Luo Li and Jun Moxiao's heads, a golden sword lotus appeared from each other.