Chapter 220: You Lose
You must know that the dustless sword body is a special sword cultivation physique, which belongs to the top level in the king-level physique, and it has an extraordinary affinity for the way of the sword, which can maintain the realm of sword heart and human sword unity.
Compared with the dustless sword body, I have to say, I am really bold.
The thoughts in the hearts of the characters on all sides were different, but on the other hand, Mo Lingxuan and Wuchen Sword Zi in the void were not affected in the slightest.
Looking at Mo Lingxuan's truly transcendent and transcendent temperament, there was no arrogance or conceit that Wuchen Jianzi felt, only a natural awe.
It was as if he was not facing someone of his own generation, but a true kendo master.
The sword is born from the heart, and everything can be turned into a sword!
"In that case, be careful. ”
Taking a deep breath, the dustless sword did not shirk, and the sword cultivation has always been informal.
"Buzz..."
Two fingers swept over the body of the Dustless Sword, and the entire Dustless Sword instantly erupted with a cold light, as if it could freeze everything.
An extremely sharp momentum erupted from the body of the dustless sword, and it was faintly able to cut through the space.
At this moment, he seemed to have fused with the entire Dustless Sword, entering a state of unity between human and sword, and his perception of everything around him was extremely terrifying.
"Seven Yao Sword Technique!"
The dustless sword snorted coldly, and a wisp of Qiyao holy light immediately appeared on the blade of the sword, stabbing out horizontally, and his body directly turned into a Qiyao flame sword light towards Mo Lingxuan, cutting and burning the space!
"It's really worthy of a dustless sword, even if you don't use the power of Tiangang, you can still cut such a terrifying sword with only your kendo attainments, which makes this seat faintly feel an unprecedented threat!"
"That's nature, the Qiyao Sword Technique was created by the Qiyao Sword Saint in the Desolate Sword Palace thousands of years ago, and the sword technique left by the Great Sage of the Sword Dao is naturally extraordinary!"
Feeling the fierceness and horror of this sword, many Nirvana Realm figures present in the Divine Pavilion couldn't help but secretly praise.
The Desolate Sword Palace is a palace-level force of the nine realms of the Canglan Realm, just like a country has a royal family, the Nine Realms Palace controls the nine realms of the Canglan Realm, and it is naturally the dominant force of orthodoxy.
They directly belong to the Five Great Saint Clans, and even some other forces of the same level with similar comprehensive strength may not necessarily have the same influence as these realm palace-level forces.
And the Dustless Sword Son, as a sword character cultivated by the three sword masters of the Desert Sword Palace, is naturally the pinnacle level of the Qinglin Realm, whether it is strength or talent, and it can even be compared with those demons in the Holy Domain.
However, in the face of this terrifying sword, Mo Lingxuan's handsome face still had no waves.
When the Dustless Sword was less than five meters away from him, Mo Lingxuan moved.
But he just lifted the slender branch in his hand and tapped it out.
"Boom... Hum..."
There was a loud bang, accompanied by the monstrous sword roar, and the tip of the tree in Mo Lingxuan's hand and the extremely sharp dustless sword collided suddenly.
Everyone expected that the branches turned into powder, and the scene where Mo Lingxuan was also killed by a sword did not happen, but on the other hand, the dustless sword could not advance at all, as if it had been suppressed, and the entire sword body was trembling.
From that slender branch, a monstrous sword intent that was truly unstoppable erupted continuously.
This sword intent was like thousands of demon gods roaring together, and it was extremely violent.
"It's fancy, it's full of holes. This kind of sword technique is also worthy of being called the method of the sword master?"
Mo Lingxuan opened his mouth indifferently, stepped out, and tapped his fingers on the Dustless Sword Body, and immediately the violent sword intent fluctuations erupted, and the whole person of the Dustless Sword flew out upside down.
"Remember, swords are for killing, not for spectatorship!"
The words fell again, the harsh wind made the sand and dust in this square fly, and Mo Lingxuan's long hair danced wildly, but his peerless figure stood still.
After a full kilometer, the figure of the Dustless Sword stabilized, nodding secretly, and his gaze at Mo Lingxuan became more solemn.
In just one encounter, he could feel Mo Lingxuan's attainments in swordsmanship, which was not comparable to him.
However, it is too early to give up.
"Buzz..."
The sword, again humming.
Dustless Kenzi closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a shocking scene happened.
I saw that his whole person was emitting a dazzling sword light at this moment, and many people who stabbed him seemed to be unable to open their eyes.
When everyone reacted, they found that the dustless sword had disappeared.
"He... It's really a 'human sword' with the Dustless Sword!"
I don't know who said it, and immediately everyone looked at the Dustless Sword, but found that this sword had suddenly become a little different.
The sword qi is Ling Tian, and it is even more charming.
"Hmmm..."
A shocking sword light suddenly turned into a shocking flood and attacked directly towards Mo Lingxuan, tearing apart the space and constantly colliding with Mo Lingxuan.
Ling Yan's sword aura filled the entire sky, and everyone saw that there were two afterimages above the void that were constantly shifting and transposing at an unpredictable speed with the naked eye.
"I don't know what kind of background Mo Lingxuan is, he is so at the peak of the sword path, and he can be forced to such a situation as a dustless sword!"
"You know, the Dustless Sword is something that makes some Nirvana Realm characters in the Desolate Sword Palace feel ashamed..."
Everyone's hearts were shocked, and they thought a little more highly of Mo Lingxuan.
With just one cup of tea, the Dustless Sword and Mo Lingxuan fought for dozens of rounds.
However, this is all the consequence of Mo Lingxuan's deliberate release of water, he is in a good mood, and it is not bad to point out such a plastic talent.
"The real swordsman is not to rely on some kind of sword trick to stick to the rules, but to follow the meaning of the sword and the will of the heart, every year, it will be born according to the heart, and it will be natural, and this is the real sword heart!"
Mo Lingxuan said indifferently again, just like the admonition of the Sword Dao Grandmaster, he couldn't help but let those powerhouses of the Desolate Sword Palace fall into deep thought, and they were shocked.
Each of his swords is not restrained at all, and he can cut it out however he wants.
"It's pretty much the same. ”
With a muttering in his heart, the slender branch in his hand immediately came out of Mo Lingxuan's hand, turning into a dark storm of the day, like a sword from a god, carrying the supreme sword Dao Zhi, and suddenly slashed together with the flying dustless sword.
"Boom..."
With an earth-shattering loud noise, a blue-shirted figure escaped directly from the dustless sword and fell heavily into the square of the Divine Pavilion, spitting blood.
The dustless sword that emitted a chilling light also flipped in the air and fell into the ground.
"Woooo
Mo Lingxuan's figure flashed, and he landed in front of the dustless sword, standing with his hands in his hands.
And pointing at each other is only the slender branches that hang in the air and look like they will break when they break.
"You lost. ”
Mo Lingxuan opened his mouth lightly, without any joy of victory, as if he had just done something very ordinary.