Chapter 393

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The appearance of the Supreme Elder was already a surprise to those trial members, as the most noble person of the Dafang Sect, how could he appear in the trial.

But what surprised him even more was the words of Elder Taishang, that Mo asked, it was actually a cultivation with the realm of fetal breath, how could it be possible!

But the elders of the Tang Dynasty all came forward and confronted that Mo Wen, seemingly treating him as a great enemy.

"Retreat. ”

Zhou Zhichong let out a low snort, pulled several trial members of the Zhou family back, and distanced himself from Mo Wen and the two of them, and the battle of the fetal breath realm, they were definitely a dead end when they got involved.

Not only the Zhou family, but all the trial members, including the Jiang family, retreated one after another, retreating a few hundred meters in one go, only to feel a little relieved.

But their eyes were all gathered on that battlefield, looking at the young man who was calm and calm in the confrontation with their Supreme Elder, and his face did not change.

......

"It's a pity that you are not from my Jiang family. ”

Jiang Quanfu sighed, glanced at Mo Wen with a little pity, and then suddenly made a move, a terrifying dark blue sword qi bloomed from his hand, and the next moment a slender long sword appeared in his palm at some point, swallowing dark blue light, like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

Ten sword qi instantly enveloped Mo Wen, and the blue light was like an ocean.

The strength is like the sea, once the strong man of the fetal breath realm makes a move, the power is terrifying, with Jiang Quanfu as the center, a ravine appears on the ground around him, and the ground is born under the sword qi to cut out a series of openings.

Facing a strong person in the fetal breath realm, Mo Wen's face became solemn, the gap between the fetal breath realm and the Baodan realm is too big, Jiang Quanfu is not comparable to those people before.

His figure flashed, and it was divided into more than a dozen afterimages, and he did not collide with those sword qi, and flexibly shuttled out of the sword qi in the sky, all the way forward, but appeared in front of Jiang Quanfu.

"Good style. ”

Jiang Quanfu raised his eyebrows. Mo Wen was able to easily break out of his sword qi, which made him a little surprised.

"But that's about it. ”

Jiang Quanfu said indifferently again, and almost at the moment when Mo Wen just appeared in front of him, a punch quietly blasted out. The terrifying internal qi was like a mountain that pressed down on the head.

With a punch, the four sides of the world are locked, like a cage, and there is no room to escape at all.

It's a square fist again, but it was used by Jiang Quanfu, and the lethality has almost reached its peak, and a small mountain seems to be able to be crushed.

The terrifying pressure squeezed from all sides, the space seemed to have turned solid, and the blood veins and internal organs were subjected to the oppressive force of terror.

If an ancient martial artist of the Qi Sea realm was placed in this space, it would inevitably explode in an instant. Reduced to a pile of minced meat.

Mo Wen snorted, he didn't mean to retreat at all, but faced the pressure of his fist, and a dazzling golden light erupted from his body, and the golden light was shining all over his body. It seemed that he had become a person made of pure gold, and a flash of golden light appeared in front of Jiang Quanfu.

A punch was blasted out, and the dragon roared and the tiger roared suddenly, and the terrifying sound wave made the heads of those trial members who were three hundred meters away sink, and they were dizzy and almost fell to the ground The reborn wife is too late.

Fist to fist, when Mo Wen's fist collided with Jiang Quanfu's fist, a muffled sound came from the middle. The next moment, a terrifying wave of qi erupted at the fists of the two of them, and the madness seemed to spread all around, and the wave swept out.

Mo Wen and Jiang Quanfu flew back dozens of meters before they could stabilize their figures.

The wind swept down, and the surroundings were in shambles.

Those watching the battle in the distance looked horrified. The wind swept down and retreated a hundred or two hundred meters again.

"It's so deep. ”

Jiang Quanfu looked at Mo Wen with some surprise, this son's internal qi cultivation is definitely beyond the ordinary Bao Dan realm, almost comparable to him, but for some reason. Mo Wen didn't look like the fetal breath realm, because he didn't sense the breath fluctuations that the fetal breath realm should have.

When the cultivation reaches the fetal breath, it is no longer a simple accumulation of internal qi, but from quantitative change to qualitative change, but Mo Wen's internal qi refinement degree is not as good as that of the ancient martial artists in the fetal breath realm, and compared with the fetal breath realm, it seems to be a little worse.

"What the hell are you? ”

Jiang Quanfu looked at Mo Wen with a gloomy face, and his expression became solemn, the young man in front of him was too weird, he didn't know what realm he was. But there is no doubt that his ability is almost enough to compete with him.

The two fought just now, although it was just a simple punch, but it was enough to test the depth of the other party.

In terms of the depth of pure internal qi, Mo Wen is almost on par with him.

"Naturally, it's the Baodan realm, what's the doubt?" Mo Wen hooked his lips and smiled, he didn't tell a lie.

"Baodan realm?"

Jiang Quanfu sneered when he heard this, can the Baodan realm have such terrifying strength? He was obviously speaking, the depth of his internal qi was no different from the early stage of fetal breath, and it definitely exceeded the Baodan realm.

Perhaps, he strengthened his internal qi in some special way, so that the strength of his internal qi was comparable to that of the early stage of fetal breath, but he did not break through to the realm of fetal breath, so this kind of internal qi cultivation that did not look like fetal breath appeared, but it was clearly comparable to fetal breath.

However, people like this kind of people must have a lot of drawbacks to increase their cultivation through special methods, and their actual combat strength is almost impossible to compare with that of a genuine fetal breath powerhouse. Moreover, this kind of method is usually promoted by pulling seedlings, and once used, it will lead to unstable foundations, and it is difficult to achieve higher achievements in this life.

In order to take revenge, Wang Yinru did everything without caring about the consequences, and doing so was tantamount to ruining a young genius and cutting off her son's future.

Jiang Quanfu thought that Mo Wen's situation must be Wang Yinru's means, after all, not every ancient martial artist in the Bao Dan realm can lead his internal qi to be strong to this point, and he must have used the help of others to do it.

Moreover, Mo Wen had at least the cultivation at the peak of the Bao Dan realm, and it was impossible for him to increase his internal qi so much anyway.

In an instant, Jiang Quanfu thought of a lot, but all of them were just his self-righteous imagination.

What the truth is, then only Mo asks himself to know.

"No matter what realm you are, if you are killed, everything will naturally rest. ”

Jiang Quanfu stepped out, the whole person was suspended in mid-air, the thin sword in his hand was flat in his hands, and he was pious as if praying for the latest chapter of Du Bin's legend.

The previous shot was just a temptation, and now that he has tried to find out the details of Mo Wen, it is naturally the time to make a killer move, a strong man like Mo Wen, he is easy to defeat, if he is completely killed, I am afraid it will be difficult.

So he no longer had any reservations, and exerted his strongest strength, hoping to cut Mo Wen under the sword.

"Sword of Thought. ”

Mo Wen looked at Jiang Quanfu who was suspended in mid-air, that strange movement, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, he actually knew the cultivation method of the Sword of Mind!

The Sword of Mind is not a regular means in the ancient martial arts world, to be precise, the Sword of Mind is a bit like the means of an immortal cultivator, similar to the flying sword technique of an immortal cultivator. In fact, the Flying Sword Technique is one of the types of Mind Sword.

However, compared with the sword of thought cast by the ancient martial artist, compared with the sword of thought cast by the immortal cultivator, there is naturally a difference of 108,000 miles, and there is no comparison.

However, Jiang Quanfu knows how to refine the long sword with his mind, it is not simple, there must have been some adventures, otherwise it is impossible to cultivate the sword of thought.

Mo Wen has been in contact with the immortal cultivation world, and his understanding of the immortal cultivation world is almost no less than that of ordinary immortal cultivators, and since he is not an immortal cultivator, he knows a lot of things between immortal cultivators and ancient martial artists, in fact, there are many similarities between ancient martial arts and immortal cultivators.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are martial gods who specialize in cultivating martial arts, that is, they enter the Tao with martial arts, turn their mortal bodies into immortal bodies, and become holy when they become mortals.

Back then, Mo Wen couldn't cultivate immortals, in order to improve his strength, so he studied a lot of things that were interconnected between ancient martial artists and immortal cultivators, and the sword of thought was one of them, although he couldn't fly to the sky and the earth with flying swords like immortal cultivators, and he could also perform some simple flying sword techniques.

In his previous life, Mo Wen was an expert who was well versed in the Sword of Thought, and he was able to kill the enemy from a distance of 500 meters with the Sword of Mind, almost reaching the pinnacle that an ancient martial artist could achieve.

Therefore, as soon as Jiang Quanfu unleashed the sword of thought, Mo Wen knew the details.

However, to cast the sword of intent, you must have the cultivation of the fetal breath realm to do it, and under the fetal breath realm, because your own mind cannot affect the long sword at all, the cultivation method of the sword of empty mind cannot be cultivated.

Ideas belong to very ethereal things, but they are real, under normal circumstances, ordinary people's thoughts are very weak, although different people's ideas are different, but ordinary are in a very weak range.

The thoughts of ancient martial artists, because of the reason for cultivating ancient martial arts, are far stronger than ordinary people, and the higher the cultivation of ancient martial artists, the stronger their ideas, the easier it is to emanate them.

The reason why the higher the cultivation level of the ancient martial artist, the stronger the perception, and the ability to find distant targets with perception is because of the intention. There are some ancient warriors with strong ideas, and they can even have a premonition, and they can often have a premonition of the evil luck of a thing, so as to avoid the evil.

A large part of the reason why it is difficult to kill when they have reached the realm of fetal breath, or even the realm of Jindan, is that they usually have a premonition of danger before it comes, and then dodge a deadly crisis.

It's a pity that Mo Wen's cultivation has always been too low, before he joined the Immortal Cultivation Sect, he was the cultivation of the fetal breath realm, and almost all the things he studied later can only be used by the cultivation above the fetal breath realm, such as the sword of thought. Even many things, some of which can only be used in the Jindan realm, are not cultivated enough, and they can't be used at all.

Therefore, Mo Wen's current emptiness has a body of ability, and emptiness has a broad insight, but because his cultivation is always insufficient, he cannot use it.