Chapter 42

Before the battle, Xiao Mozhu adjusted his breathing for the last time, and the operation of spiritual power and the development of moves had been simulated several times in his mind, and he could perform it fluently as soon as he gave an order!

Three seconds! It only takes three seconds to defend! Xiao Mozhu told himself.

Since he was sensible, Xiao Mozhu has tried to keep a low profile and never underestimate himself, but he will not underestimate himself, Xiao Xiao is completely contemptuous of his power.

The rain was still falling, and Xiao Xiao on the other side was standing very casually, looking completely unprepared.

This made Xiao Mozhu even more angry, the favorable conditions were on his side, and Xiao Xiao didn't care.

"Ready, ......"

Xiao Mozhu tensed his nerves, stared at Xiao Xiao without blinking, opened his mouth slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Beginning!" ”

The scattered raindrops seemed to slow down the speed of descent in an instant, or it shouldn't be said that Xiao Mozhu was focused on his five senses and spiritual power perception ability, and the movements around him were clearly under his senses.

Xiao Lone's expression did not change at all, as before.

First Second......

The operation of spiritual power is still so familiar, and in a state of concentrating and calming, Xiao Mozhu feels that the release of various spiritual techniques is also handy.

"Yanyin, Yu!"

Xiao Mozhu's left foot sank, the ground was shining, and the seal of a hundred words suddenly appeared.

As a defensive trick, the Imperial Word Seal is not excellent, except for the disadvantage of relying on fixed things and immovable, it is very useful when facing the enemy.

But not only that, no matter how arrogant Xiao Mozhu was, he didn't think that he could block Xiao Lone's attack with a single imperial word seal.

raised his right foot and took a quick step, and the moment Xiao Mozhu stepped on the ground with his right foot again, the ground lit up again!

It's another royal word seal!

The double hundred-character word seal was released only one step away, simultaneously protecting Xiao Mozhu, the caster within the range.

Second ......

Xiao Mozhu's raised hands drove the spiritual power in his body at the same time, and a long sword of spiritual power with all his strength condensed in the blink of an eye, and the green and transparent sword body was like jasper.

This is also the basic form of the Gaoyang Sword Technique of the "Five Emperor Sword" described by Xiao Lian.

I have carefully considered it, if I replace defense with offense, but I don't know what kind of way Xiao Xiao will attack, it is obviously not suitable for the current situation, so Xiao Mozhu has made up his mind and directly resists possible attack methods head-on.

And at this moment, Xiao Xiao still didn't make any moves!

The third second!

As Xiao Xiao said, the "Five Emperor Sword" has limited moves, and it all depends on the flexible use of the individual, and at the same time, Xiao Mozhu, who has come into contact with the Xiao family's swordsmanship "Five Emperor Sword" and the Xi family's spiritual technique "Hundred Character Word Seal", can think of such a defensive means, and then just wait for Xiao Lone's attack.

The soldiers are coming, the water is coming, this is what Xiao Mozhu can do at the last second, he seems to have foreseen Xiao Xiao's unhappy face to admit defeat.

As soon as his expression changed, his arm seemed to be slowly raised little by little, and he raised it straight to the sky, just like Xiao Mozhu was facing the flower demon on the other side of the building on the roof of the building that day!

Xiao Lonely finally has a move!

A dark cyan light rose into the sky, extending upwards from Xiao Xiao's arm, with the power of dispersing the rain clouds, gathering into a brilliant and restrained pillar of dark blue light!

"Five Emperor Sword"! The complete form of the Gaoyang Sword Technique!

Compared to Xiao Mozhu's barely able to use the sword ray, the pillar of light in front of him was so gorgeous that it was impossible to make an equal comparison.

On the empty field road, Xiao Lonely who raised the "sword" to the sky was as majestic as the god of war, and the sense of oppression brought by the five-zhang high sword stunned the onlookers.

As Xiao Xiao's right arm pressed down, the dark cyan sword slashed towards Xiao Mozhu opposite him with the momentum of splitting mountains and breaking waves, it was so decisive!

There was no extra time to think about anything else, Xiao Mozhu didn't expect that Xiao Xiao would attack with such a simple trick, and there was no other way than to put on a posture.

It's the last second!

Soon the winner will be decided, only in this one and only one contact.

Whether Xiao Mozhu successfully blocked the dark blue sword that had surpassed the relative distance between the two, or Xiao Xiao's Gao Yang sword trick was unstoppable, winning or losing was in an instant!

Just watching the battle, Pu Xueying couldn't help but want to retreat, let alone face Xiao Mozhu, who was lonely, before the mighty sword, Xiao Mozhu's defense methods were so inconspicuous.

Ping!

Ping! In front of everyone's eyes, there were two sounds like glass breaking.

There was no time to question, Xiao Mozhu's two-layer royal word seal dissipated under the sword like thin ice, and where Xiao Lone's sword blade swept by, there was no stop!

There is only one last line of defense! The sword of spiritual power that stands on top of Xiao Mozhu's head!

Use the low-level "Gaoyang Sword Technique" to defend against the high-level "Gaoyang Sword Technique"?

From the three-second timer, all of this is like a joke, and the difference between the two is huge, and the difference is like heaven and earth.

After Xiao Lone's sword shattered the two layers of imperial word seals, it fell towards Xiao Mozhu's spiritual power long sword without weakening, and the two came into contact, and the result was instant!

Click!

With the splash of mud and water, Xiao Mozhu knelt on one knee, maintaining the posture of raising his hands and trembling slightly.

The cyan long sword condensed by Xiao Mozhu's spiritual power is a spiritual move in the final analysis, and of course it will not be like a real iron sword, with the characteristics of a sharp blade and a weak backbone, and there is nothing wrong with using it for defense.

It's just that in terms of strength, as soon as this spiritual power long sword came into contact with Xiao Lone's sword, it turned into starlight and scattered, and Xiao Mozhu himself was instantly overwhelmed to the ground by the force of this blow.

It was hard to believe the scene in front of him, Xiao Mozhu had forgotten to think, the ground was wet with water on his trouser legs, and the cold feeling did not make him sober.

Time is over! The five-zhang sword stopped a few inches above Xiao Mozhu's head, and then dissipated.

There is no need to analyze the situation, the victory or defeat is already clear at a glance, Xiao Mozhu lost without suspense, this is the ending that Xiao Mochen expected early on.

The rain continues.

"Brother......" Pu Xueying called softly.

Xiao Mozhu hung his arms weakly and looked at the ground in despair.

There was a sound of footsteps in the rain, from far and near.

Stepping on the muddy road, Xiao Xiao walked slowly in the direction of home, and gradually approached Xiao Mozhu, who was still kneeling on one knee.

"That's it, I'm sure you won't refuse to practice with a teacher again." Walking past Xiao Mozhu's side, Xiao Xiao said so.

"Oops, oops! It's really a merciless blow to Mozhu, you old man is very bad! Looking at Xiao Xiao with a wry smile, Xiao Mochen shook his head and said.

Shrugging his shoulders and sighing, Xiao Xiao walked into the main hall of the central hall.

It probably took time to think, and Xiao Mozhu maintained a defeated posture for a long time.

At the door of the Xiao family's small building, Pu Xueying couldn't bear to see this picture, and despite Xiao Mochen's persuasion, she ran beside Xiao Mozhu in the rain.

"Brother......

Pu Xueying called again, squatted down, and patted Xiao Mozhu on the shoulder.

There was a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, and the bodies of Pu Xueying and Xiao Mozhu temporarily prevented the fall of raindrops.