Looking at Su Moyu's sword, the madman frowned and scolded, "What kind of third-rate swordsmanship is this?"

Indeed, Su Moyu's sword, whether it is powerful or artistic conception, is too much worse, even in the human world, it can only be regarded as a third-rate. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]（ . . ）

The madman didn't bother to fight seriously at all, and with a wave of his sleeves, he dissolved Su Moyu's sword.

However, after this sword was ineffective, Su Moyu didn't care, and then the second sword stabbed out.

The power of this sword, although not great, is twice as strong as before.

"It's still waste!" the madman's face was full of disdain, but it was still easily resolved.

However, Su Moyu's third sword came out, and the power doubled.

At that time, when facing the Wind Slave, he used this sword to severely damage the Wind Slave.

It is said that the power and artistic conception of this sword can be regarded as the world's first-class.

"It's barely interesting!" the madman sneered, pointing his sword at each other.

While!

With an earth-shattering crisp sound, Su Moyu's sword was flicked away, and the whole person flew backwards for hundreds of zhang before stopping.

This third sword was already the last sword he had comprehended before, and when he struck again, it was completely opened.

"Look at my fourth sword!" Su Moyu shouted violently, the fourth sword came out, and the power doubled!

And at this time, the madman also had to start paying attention.

"Could it be that this kid wants to use me as his sword test stone to temper his sword intent?" he thought to himself, so he didn't dare to be careless, and the strength in his hand became three points stronger.

Rumble!

This time, Su Moyu was hit by him and directly blasted into the ground.

"Okay! Very good! It is necessary to have such a strong hand to make my sword intent go to the next level!" Su Moyu's heart at this time had also fallen into a state of extreme excitement, with blood hanging from the corners of his lips, and he rose directly from the earth.

At the same time, the fifth sword is out!

Twice as powerful!

"Break it for me!" The madman moved his hands together, and the seven Yuan forces circled, and pushed it out with all his palm.

This time. He barely spared his hand anymore, so as to hit Su Moyu hard with one blow, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

As expected, Su Moyu's fifth sword finally collapsed under a strong palm.

And his whole body flew out in an instant, and blood burst out of his mouth.

Only, a split second later. Su Moyu stabilized his figure again.

He was already seriously wounded, but he did not retreat. On the contrary, there was a look of ecstasy on his face.

"Look at my sixth sword!" Su Moyu shouted, the sixth sword arrived as promised, and its power doubled.

"Good boy!" the madman also looked solemn at this time, and pushed out with the same palm as before.

The sword intent collided with the palm intent, and after holding on for a while, it was finally Su Moyu's sword intent that shattered.

Only this time, he was only knocked back dozens of feet, and there were no additional injuries.

"Seventh Sword!" Su Moyu's eyes were almost full of madness at this time. The seventh sword stabbed out again.

"Break it for me!" The madman's face was solemn in the seventh day, and he resisted with his palm.

And this time, it turned out to be evenly matched!

"Oops! If this kid continues like this, wouldn't I be in danger?" the madman thought in his heart, but saw that Su Moyu over there had already set up a posture again.

"Eighth sword!" Su Moyu shouted violently, the eighth sword is here.

The madman has no choice but to fight with the power of his palm.

This time, however. His palm power was actually defeated, and Su Moyu's sword intent finally rushed in front of him.

But at this time, it was already the end of the crossbow, and it was not enough to hurt the madman himself.

But even so, the madman's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? How can it get stronger and stronger the more you fight? Could it be that this kid has just comprehended ......?"

Before he could figure it out, Su Moyu's ninth sword had already been released.

The power of this ninth sword. Naturally, it was twice as strong as the previous sword.

"Seal!" This time, the madman no longer wanted to shatter Su Moyu's sword intent, so he turned to a defensive position.

However, Su Moyu's sword was too powerful, and it directly broke the madman's seven Yuan Forces, blasting him out of the air.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

This is the first time that the madman has been injured in the real sense of the battle between the two so far.

"This kid, can't stay!" at this time. A flash of chagrin flashed in the madman's heart.

He regretted a little why he didn't kill this kid directly when he was in his fledgling.

Luckily, it doesn't seem too late.

However, when he came back to his senses, he saw Su Moyu, who was hundreds of zhang away, trembling and raising his sword again.

"Damn! really?" the madman's face turned pale.

If Su Moyu could use a stronger sword again, wouldn't he be ......

"The tenth sword, break the world!" Su Moyu held up the long sword in his hand, and the tenth sword finally stabbed out.

In an instant, a huge sword intent that made even madmen feel trembling attacked.

"Block me!" the madman shouted hysterically in the air.

However, he couldn't stop the ninth sword, not to mention the tenth sword, which was twice as strong?

In an instant, the sword intent passed through his body, and half of his body collapsed in the sword intent.

And the sword intent that passed through his body went straight to the sky.

Everywhere the sword intent passed, the space continued to crumble, and finally collapsed into a point.

While!

There was a crisp sound, and the whole world began to shake.

"That's ...... The barrier of the big world?This kid's tenth sword actually hit the barrier of the big world?" After seeing this scene, the madman's face turned pale.

The barrier of this big world, even if he fought for his life at this time, he could only barely touch it.

But Su Moyu's tenth sword actually hit it directly.

Fortunately, the barrier of the big world was too strong, and the power of this sword was insufficient, so it was not directly broken.

However, this tremor has already alarmed every cultivator in the world.

Half of the madman's body over there had been shattered, and he quickly took out a shining ball of light from his sleeve.

This ball of light was the life force that his eight slaves had collected for him over the years, and it was originally used by him to complete the final eight-element unity.

But I didn't expect it to be used here today.

After swallowing the ball of light in one gulp, the madman's shattered body actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally formed a perfect body.

When he finished all this again, he looked at Su Moyu, who had fallen to the ground, with a cold face, and floated in front of him.

"Boy, you've really surprised me, but alas, it's all over!" the madman sneered.

At this time, Su Moyu, after using the last tenth sword, kept trembling all over his body, and blood continued to splash out.

Obviously, Fang Cai's tenth sword broke the world, and it also exhausted his energy.

"It's a pity, if I can use the eleventh sword again, I will definitely be able to kill you!" Su Moyu raised his head and looked at the madman coldly, and said hatefully.

Hearing this, the madman suddenly smiled and said, "Even if you can use the eleventh sword, at most it will only destroy my **, and I still have a higher level of power, which you can't touch at all!"

When he said this, behind the madman, a phantus that was exactly the same as him slowly emerged.

Su Moyu recognized that it was a divine body.

"As long as this divine body is immortal, I won't really die. But you kid actually made my ** suffer so badly that I had to use up all the life force I had accumulated over the years, how should you compensate me?"

The madman said, and lifted Su Moyu up.

At this time, Su Moyu did not have the ability to resist at all.

"By the way, you actually have a realm similar to mine, if your vitality is directly extracted, it will be more useful than the vitality of millions of cultivators!

Speaking of this, the madman suddenly became excited, and a hand slammed on the top of Su Moyu's head.

"Give it all to me, your vitality!" As he spoke, the spiritual qi flowed between them, and the vitality in Su Moyu's body began to be withdrawn little by little.

However, at this moment, a huge black vortex suddenly condensed in the sky.

And somewhere in the far sky, there was also a weak donkey's cry. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )