At the moment when Lin Yu landed, he actually made the same action as Zhao Mo!

"Kenpachi!"

The battle platform cracked, and the violent sword momentum swept away with Lin Yu as the center, and one after another crazy condensed sword momentum was like substance.

"How is that possible?! You've only been here for a few days! How could you possibly use Kenpachi!! ”

"Did you learn it in the past few days?!" Thinking of this, Zhao Mo's face couldn't help but tremble, the other party's sword momentum, if he wants to practice the sword eight to this level, it will take at least a few years. Could it be that Lin Yu had learned Sword Eight in just a few days?

Zhao Mo, including all the Sword Sect disciples present, was shocked beyond measure, Jian Ge actually used Sword Eight?! This unbelievable picture made Zhao Mo's palm tremble when he held the sword, and even the condensation of the sword had a great impact.

But then, something that shocked Zhao Mo even more happened!

Lin Yu's sword eight actually gathered momentum in the blink of an eye, and a simple giant sword condensed from sword momentum instantly took shape in front of him.

There was an uproar around the battle platform, Lin Yu didn't pay attention to it, when this ancient giant sword was successfully condensed, his eyes were also cold all of a sudden, urging the latter, this ancient giant sword with condensed sword momentum swept out towards Zhao Mo!

Eight swords in seconds!

The earth trembled, and Lin Yu's condensed sword eight came to Zhao Mo in a few breaths.

"It can't be! The strength of Sword Eight lies in gathering momentum, but you haven't gathered momentum at all, how can you condense into a complete Sword Eight! ”

"You don't know Kenpachi at all!"

Zhao Mo's face was extremely hideous, and he was convinced that the other party's sword eight, which had no gathering momentum, would inevitably turn into nothingness under his sword eight!

But in the next second, Zhao Mo saw his sword momentum shattering layer by layer, and under the pouring of that terrifying power, the Ancient Sword Phantom finally only lasted for a moment, and it was completely shattered, and Lin Yu's sword eight devoured his sword momentum like a wither!

Rumble!

The amazing ripples of aura swept away here as if it were substance, and the battle platform under his feet was completely shattered, dancing wildly with gravel in the sky, and then Zhao Mo's figure shot out in the eyes of the audience, and Zhao Mo's soles dotted on the ground more than a dozen times, before he staggered and stabilized.

"Wow!"

After stabilizing his body, the residual strength of the sword momentum made Zhao Mo's heart cramp, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but gush out of his throat. If it weren't for the sword momentum of both sides that neutralized most of the damage, this sword eight would have taken his life.

The atmosphere was a little quiet, everyone was calmly looking at the blood-vomiting figure, under the collision of Jian Ba and Jian Ba, Zhao Mo was actually defeated! Many people gasped and looked moved, obviously they didn't expect Lin Yu to be so strong.

Zhao Mo is a Tianjiao who joined the Sword Sect at the age of ten! His kendo attainments were recognized by the elders of every peak vein, and even his master Xiao Yifan praised him well.

However, after he used Sword Eight, he was actually defeated by Lin Yu using the same method, this kind of scene was really unacceptable.

The words that he said before to defeat Lin Yu within ten moves seemed to have become a joke.

Although Zhao Mo had not yet used the strongest method, everyone understood that in the sword confrontation, Zhao Mo had already lost.

Zhao Mo's face had been completely replaced by solemnity at this time, if he had despised Lin Yu before, but now, he had begun to truly regard the latter as an opponent of the same level.

"I take back what I just said, you're really strong! This level of Sword Eight, even on Senior Brother Zhang Chen, I have never seen it. ”

"If you can take my trick, I will recognize you as a personal disciple! From now on, as long as I see your sword song, I will call you a senior brother respectfully. ”

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Zhao Mo's face was solemn, and he stepped out, at this moment, the sword momentum around him suddenly dispersed, blooming with bright light, dotted with stars, like stars rising one after another.

When such a different phase appeared, the faces of all the disciples around the battle platform changed suddenly, obviously recognizing the method that Zhao Mo was about to perform.

"Crazy! Lose your marbles! It's insane! ”

"Senior Brother Zhao Mo, you have to think clearly! It is strictly forbidden to use this trick in the competition! ”

"If the thirteenth sword is used, there will be dead and wounded! Click to stop, brother! ”

"Zhao Mo! What kind of deep hatred does Senior Brother Sword have with you, you actually want to use such ruthless methods! You're doing this completely beyond the scope of the competition! ”

Zhao Mo turned a deaf ear, he must win this battle! All this is his pride, how could he lose to a newcomer who has only been in the sect for a few days!!

"Sword Song, if you can take this sword. When you are promoted to a disciple, I, Zhao Mo, will no longer talk nonsense! ”

Zhao Mo's body rose up and floated in mid-air, and the stars around him bloomed with terrifying sword momentum at this moment.

The light of these stars is the sword momentum!

The stars were brilliant and beautiful, and they looked extremely gorgeous, but they were like luxury, but they rippled out a terrifying aura fluctuation that distorted the surrounding space. As those inner disciples said, the sword thirteen is used, and it is not about to die, and each of these stars has an indescribable fierce aura that fills it, and it is assimilated with the sword momentum.

"Killing Rank Method! Sword Thirteen! ”

With Zhao Mo shouting, one sword star after another in front of him descended like a meteor.

However, in the face of such a terrifying attack, Lin Yu still looked calm, but at this moment, his aura value was quickly drained by more than half.

Kill the country with a sword!

Boom!

The hundred slashing sword slammed into the star sword momentum in front of him, and then this sword slashed through a long arc, mixed with a devastating and decaying violent fluctuation, slashing at Zhao Mo's head.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

One star after another shattered, and the aura that spread out, even the many inner disciples who were far away felt a tingling sensation in their skin.

Many disciples were moved, this was just the aftermath of the shattering and spreading of the stars was so terrifying, if it was in the center of the battle platform, wouldn't it be separated by the slashing cut?

When the last star sword was shattered, Zhao Mo's utter despair.

A sword slashes the country, this sword destroys the withered and decayed, all the sword momentum stars are shattered one by one, this earth-shattering sword thirteen is actually broken like this!

Before he had time to think about it, a chill rose from the soles of Zhao Mo's feet, and his body seemed to be half cold, because he saw that after this hundred zhang sword qi broke through Sword Thirteen, there was still no sign of stopping!

Just as the sword qi was about to fall on his head, an invisible barrier suddenly appeared, forcibly blocking it for him.

Looking at it closely, the two Sword Sect elders came to Zhao Mo's side at some point and blocked the sword for him.

Zhao Mo's face was like ashes, at this moment he only felt that there were people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky, so he lowered his head in shame at the moment and said, "Senior Brother Jian, I lost!" ”

(End of chapter)