Chapter Ninety-Five: The Strength of Mo Yu Palace

Su Li stood in front of the stone stele, the demonic energy dissipated, and now he can get close to watch, there are some ancient characters carved on the huge stone stele, these words Su Li does not know, and he can't understand what is written on the stone stele.

"It's such an old word, I don't know who else can recognize these words. Su Li thought about it, but still wrote down all the glyphs in front of him, and after going out, he saw if anyone could recognize what these things were.

After the recording, the demonic qi gradually began to recover, and the black demonic qi gradually overflowed from the bottom of the stone stele, and soon the stone stele was shrouded again.

Suddenly, Su Li felt a chill, and he suddenly found a figure standing in the distance, not far from him, this is definitely a monk.

The figure like a stone statue stood in front of Su Li's eyes, and then a white light flew from a distance.

This is a sword qi, Su Li hurriedly retreated, dodging this sword, and then the true yuan in his body began to surge, the ordinary iron sword was held in his hand, in front of the demonic qi Su Li instinctively gave up the Heavenly Demon Sword, but used the eight-phase world sword that he had just comprehended, and now Su Li has recovered his appearance after entering the sea of bones, at this moment he is just a second-realm mid-grade monk, his eyes are calmly looking at the figure, ready to shoot at any time.

The figure strolled forward, and gradually became clear, this is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, slender and straight, with a calm expression, but giving people a very proud feeling.

Looking at the somewhat familiar but somewhat unfamiliar face, Su Li asked, "Who are you?"

The young man looked at Su Li casually, no curiosity, only indifference in his eyes, "Mo Yu Palace!"

After hearing this, Su Li was a little surprised, and said curiously: "Qingyun Academy?"

Mo Yugong frowned and said calmly, "How do you know?"

"I'm also from Qingyun Academy, so I naturally know you!" Su Li shrugged his shoulders, since he was from the academy, he thought that he shouldn't have to fight.

Mo Yugong nodded, since it was not strange that the people of the academy knew about him, but Su Li's appearance surprised him very much, he didn't want too many people to come here, and Su Li was too weak, so he said calmly: "You are too weak, this is not the place where you should come, I will send you out." ”

Su Li was a little dissatisfied, and said in a deep voice: "I am also a student of the academy, I don't want to fight with you." ”

"Strength is fundamental, I don't care where you come from, you don't need to come here without strength, just turn around and go back. "Mo Yugong is calm, but there is no doubt about his domineering.

However, Su Li could feel that Mo Yugong had no killing intent, he was just stating a fact, he didn't want Su Li to come here to die.

"Okay, let me also see how strong the Qingshan Wind and Rain Sword is that I comprehended in the library building!" Su Li smiled faintly, and didn't care, he was very curious, how strong was the so proud Mo Yu Palace.

It was not surprising at all that Su Li knew the sword strength of his cultivation Mo Yugong, in the academy he was already one of the strongest people in the same realm, only Bai Xingye, Li Shentong, Luo Hongnian, and Fang Yu could compete, so many people knew what he was cultivating, but they knew what it was for, and what was the effect if they couldn't take it.

Brush!

The light flashed, Mo Yugong's body revealed a sword intent, the breeze came slowly, smoothed everything, and a breeze suddenly blew between heaven and earth, this is the sword intent of Mo Yugong, the breeze is blowing, but it is cold and piercing, and the rich sword is as ubiquitous as the wind.

Su Li felt as if he was surrounded by countless sword intents, the wind that kept blowing made him unable to move, and the sword intent flowing in the air was full of a sense of oppression.

Looking at Su Li, who was surrounded by the breeze, Mo Yugong said calmly: "Give up resistance, I'll send you out of the sea of bones!"

Su Li sneered, and a powerful sword momentum gushed out, turning into an ocean, vast and boundless, and the sea emerged, blocking the ubiquitous breeze.

Mo Yugong was slightly surprised, but he didn't care much, but waved his hand lightly, and the breeze in the sky blew the sea, setting off huge waves.

In the face of Mo Yugong's attack, Su Li was not surprised, the sea was rolling huge waves, and the surging waves turned into a water sword in midair, and the sword qi was like a rainbow and went straight to Mo Yugong.

Dozens of sword qi broke through the sky and the breeze appeared in front of his eyes, Mo Yugong was a little surprised, he knew that he was very strong, so he didn't use all his strength to shoot, Qingshan Wind and Rain Sword, how could Qingfeng show the strongest strength when he saw it.

The wind is everywhere, although the sword is broken, but the intention is still there, under the clear sky gradually drifted up a thin rain, after the breeze, it is naturally a drizzle.

The fine rain hit the attacking water sword, making a crisp penetrating sound, every drop of rain is a sword momentum, the breeze blows through the water sword, erasing the powerful sword, the drizzle hits the sword, slowly decomposing it, and the dozens of attacking water swords turn into a little rain in the drizzle, dripping to the ground.

Such an artistic conception is very beautiful, Su Li is very happy, he didn't expect that Mo Yugong's strength is so powerful, to be able to use such a power, such a powerful sword momentum is completely beyond Su Li's expectations.

"That's good!"

Su Li had to praise, but praise was praise, but there was no hesitation when he shot, the water sword was broken, and the cold chill under the sea emerged, the cold air of the water was not an ice edge, but a kind of piercing cold, such a chill would not make people feel cold, but cold, this is not the power of the frozen outside world, but the chill in the frozen body.

Shui Han appeared, and Su Li's sword momentum had already come to Mo Yu Palace's expression, and the iron sword in his hand appeared on Mo Yu Palace's chest.

This chill was very special, Mo Yugong was very happy, the true yuan of the three realms was fully infused into his hand, and the sword in his hand felt the master's mood, and let out a light sword sound.

Aoyama Wind and Rain Sword!

The wind and rain came, and the next thing was the green hills.

The sword intersected with the sword, sending out a collision, and Su Li did not use the power of the first qi sea, so such a simple true yuan contest was a little different after all, but the bone-piercing water cold continued to impact Mo Yugong's body.

"Aoyama is coming!"

The sword intent is like a mountain, extremely heavy, at this moment, the sword in Mo Yugong's hand became extremely heavy, as if a mountain was crushing down, and the powerful True Yuan became extremely condensed, such a sword was enough to defeat many cultivators of the Three Realms, and he used his own strength to prove that he had the qualifications to be proud.

Su Li is very strong, but in the face of Mo Yugong, who can also fight beyond the level, the gap in cultivation is an absolute gap.

As soon as Qingshan came, his strength became much stronger, and he shook Su Li back in one fell swoop.

The cold water in the sky was completely dispelled by this heavy breath.

The iron sword was raised, and Su Li said softly: "Hengshan Sword!"

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