readx;???|->Chapter 19 Mojia Swordsmanship

Su Qingyun frowned slightly, and looked at the sword in Mo Lin'er's hand with some displeasure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is an ordinary sword, just cast in the most ordinary bronze, without the blessing of the rune master's runes, no special ornaments, and can be bought at any blacksmith shop for a hundred coins.

And the "Lonely Cloud" in his hand cost a lot of money, lasted two years, and he also invited a Five Realms Divine Rune Master to carefully carve a set of runes.

Mo Lin'er used this randomly borrowed sword to fight him, which was an insult to Su Qingyun.

But Su Qingyun still suppressed the strong urge to change his sword. He wants to outperform Mo Lin'er cleanly and make Mo Lin'er pay for despising himself.

Under the urging of Su Qingyun's divine sense, the true yuan flowing in his meridians poured into the "Lonely Cloud" sword as quickly as a turbulent stream.

A brilliant cloud was generated on Su Qingyun's sword. The clouds that burned like fire reflected the sword body red, dyeing the "lonely cloud" with a poignant soft light. Su Qingyun's true yuan slowly converged into the "Lonely Cloud", causing the entire sword body to tremble slightly. The perfect combination of exercises, martial arts and swords, this is the real "Yunxia Sword".

Mo Lin'er held the sword in her right hand and the sheath in her left, still without any movement. Su Qi's eyes froze, and he used the "Qi Viewing Technique" to observe carefully, and found that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around Mo Lin'er's body had fallen into an absolute static state.

Like a pool of stagnant water, there are no waves.

What Mo Lin'er needs now is absolute "quietness", the heart must be quiet, the sword must be quiet, and even the surrounding air must be quiet. Behind this "quietness" is a state of absolute defense without any flaws.

This style is called "Confucianism", and it is the strongest defense method of the Mo family.

Su Qingyun finally took out his sword.

No one saw when the "lonely cloud" pierced out, but they all saw the clouds rolling upside down. Those brilliant clouds and poignant soft light suddenly converged into a torrent, wrapped in several extremely powerful sword intents, and swept towards Mo Lin'er.

There are seven swords in Yunxia, seven identical "lonely clouds", and each sword has a brilliant cloud, which is full of light, completely trapping Mo Lin'er in the center.

The wonderful thing about the "Yunxia Sword" is that it can create phantoms at will, and the higher the cultivation realm, the more and more real the phantoms will be created. The seven swords may have six imaginaries and one reality, or six realities and one virtuality, all depending on the mind of the sword holder.

Mo Lin'er has entered the Fourth Realm to break through the Void Realm, and if she uses the strength of the Fourth Realm, she can easily see through the void and reality in these seven swords. But since she had suppressed her strength in the second realm, she could only rely on her own strength to judge.

The glow pierced into the Heaven and Earth Vitality that solidified like stagnant water around Mo Lin'er, stirring up a slight wave. Mo Lin'er finally moved, and the scabbard of her left hand slashed through a fan-shaped arc, swinging an inconspicuous black light. The inky black light was like substance, blocking all the seven rays of light behind.

Four of the seven rays of light disappeared into invisibility, and three of them pierced through the curtain of light like ink, stabbing straight towards Mo Lin'er.

The scabbard in Mo Lin'er's left hand lightly caught the three rays of light.

"Crackle, crackle, crackle—"

The scabbard made a piercing popping sound and disintegrated into pieces at breakneck speed. This was originally just an ordinary scabbard, and even with the blessing of Mo Lin'er's true yuan, it still couldn't resist the power of the "Yunxia Sword". However, at the moment when the three rays of light were blocked by the scabbard, Mo Lin'er's right hand sword stabbed straight ahead.

A sharp pop rang out in the air. The narrow sword in Mo Lin'er's right hand pierced straight into the air, stirring up the surrounding heaven and earth vitality. This inconspicuous sword light was like a dexterous silk thread, passing through the gap in the center of the three rays of light, which was not much bigger than the pinhole, and pierced Su Qingyun's heart.

Seeing this scene, Su Qi couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

As soon as this sword is out, the victory and defeat have been divided.

Mo Lin'er used the scabbard to test the position of the three true swords, and then used the scabbard to pull the three sword rays to create gaps, all for the last stab.

The Yunxia sword was divided into three, and its power had been greatly reduced, even if Mo Lin'er was hit by three swords, there was no danger of his life, and Su Qingyun would inevitably die under Mo Lin'er's sword.

Su Qingyun also immediately woke up, so he put away his sword. The glow burst into the air, turning into a blur of light and shadow, and those powers gradually dissipated. Mo Lin'er's sword paused at the last moment, pointing directly at Su Qingyun's throat.

The audience exclaimed, then fell silent, and then erupted into enthusiastic cheers.

"What kind of sword is this? This is the Mo family's swordsmanship?"

"Actually used the scabbard to break Su Qingyun's void sword? This kind of usage is really unheard of, and it is amazing!"

"And the last stab, I was really terrified to see it! It was really a life-sacrificing blow, unstoppable!"

Everyone was talking, all talking about Mo Lin'er's amazing swordsmanship.

"I lost. Su Qingyun's face turned pale. He was still unconvinced, but he could afford to lose.

Mo Lin'er smiled and nodded, put away the sword, and returned it to the child who borrowed the sword.

"Sorry, the scabbard is broken. Mo Lin'er said with some embarrassment.

The disciple who borrowed the sword said "You're welcome", as long as he understands this sword, it is enough to make his swordsmanship enter the realm to a higher level, and a mere scabbard is really not worth mentioning.

Su Qi was also reminiscing about these three battles, and he had some more insights in his heart. The so-called "bystander Qing", he stood on the sidelines and observed from the perspective of a "bystander", so he could naturally give full play to the "Wangqi Technique" and see the details of the battle in the field clearly.

Su Lang fought against Su Wenjin, Su Lang planned and then moved, fought fast and slow, and calmly won after knocking Su Wenjin's ice pick, completing the "cross-border war", which can be described as a textbook for martial arts to fight Wenxiu.

Su Qingyun fought against Su Lang, one sword knocked the flying iron knife, and the other sword went straight to the throat, which looked extremely fancy, but it was not a swordsmanship to win. After Su Qingyun split the True Yuan into two, he was still able to knock the Iron Knife because he had already broken the second realm and could mobilize the True Yuan in his body at will, while Su Lang was only one realm, and the difference in strength was too great. If Su Lang also goes to the second realm, then the outcome is unpredictable.

Mo Lin'er's battle against Su Qingyun was a complete victory in swordsmanship. The Mo family's swordsmanship has both offense and defense, fast, ruthless, accurate, and steady, once it is stabbed, it is a must-kill blow, which opens Su Qi's eyes.

Everyone was still unsatisfied, still savoring Mo Lin'er's block and thorn repeatedly. A few martial arts disciples simply pulled out their swords, wanting to restore the scene at that time.

At this moment, there was a hearty laugh outside the martial arts arena.

"Lin'er, are you bullying my Su family's juniors again?"

When everyone looked at it, it turned out that it was Mrs. Su who brought Su Boyu and Su Zhongwen to the martial arts arena, and hurriedly bowed their hands one after another: "I've seen the old lady." ”

Mo Lin'er smiled mischievously: "Old lady Su, don't say that Lin'er bullies people, but I suppressed the cultivation." ”

Old lady Su laughed: "How could it be, Lin'er's Mo family swordsmanship is deeply inherited by Lao Mozi, you are teaching all my Su family children a lesson." ”

Mo Lin'er smiled a little shyly: "Where, if Qingyun Gongzi's 'Yunxia Sword' is more proficient, I'm afraid the victory and defeat will not be known so quickly." ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Mo Lin'er's original intention was just to praise Old Lady Su's Yunxia swordsmanship, but for Su Qingyun, it was a humiliation.

――It was not Yunxia Sword who lost, but you Su Qingyun.