Chapter Ninety-Two: Battle, Battle, Battle
The black clouds in the sky are condensed, and the aura on the ground is gathered! The battle spirit on the stage is soaring, and the voices of the people in the audience are boiling!
The cyan figure was like lightning, the Frost Desolation Sword turned into a red-gold streamer, the true power of the sword surged wildly, and the incomparably sharp sharp aura permeated the ring, shrouded in endless killing machines, and the cold aura echoed from afar, each rising.
Mo Yun shouted in his heart: Fifth-Order Sword Master, give me a breakthrough! Only in this way can I defeat Xue Qi! Xue Qi moved his mind to kill me, so naturally he can't stay, today, he will fall!
Just as I was about to take this opportunity to forge my prestige, within the Sword Xuan Sect, the tenth generation of disciples all surrendered to me! No matter how arrogant and talented you are, if you can't beat me, you have to surrender! This world is the law of the jungle, and strength is respected, all of you surrender to me!
The strong will rises, the true power of the sword in the body boils endlessly, and the crazy operation impact is to break through the shackles! From a fourth-order sword master to a fifth-order sword master, it is just a process of accumulation of strength, and the barriers to the realm are not obvious. As long as the true power of the sword in the body is enough, it is not difficult to break through.
Xue Qi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the killing machine was even stronger!
What a talent this is to break through in battle! However, how can you get your wish! If you are allowed to break through smoothly, who else will dare to suppress you? So, don't blame me, you might as well die!
Thinking of this, Xue Qi did not hide his murderous intentions, and his cold gaze fell on Mo Yun, like looking at a dead person.
"The sword is in my hand, the qi is in my heart, the strength is in my will, and the spirit is in heaven and earth!
The majestic momentum suddenly rose up, covering one side, like a beast-like aura enveloping the surroundings, the silver-white edge permeated dozens of zhang, and the air was instantly evacuated and gathered into a powerful force.
The power of heaven and earth was also borrowed and turned into this sword.
The sword light condensed out of thin air shone brightly, and runes flashed on it, strange and mysterious! Like Ling Tian's sword marks, this was also a spirit rank sword skill!
What Xue Qi said turned out to be true! Spirit level sword skills have reappeared!
Mo Yun was still immersed in the breakthrough, and when he heard Xue Qi's big drink, his heart moved slightly. Another power also rose, condensed above his head, and gradually appeared!
This is Ling Tian's sword mark! To compete with Xue Qi's spiritual skill, only Ling Tian's sword mark! Even if he didn't control it with all his strength, the sword true power in his body also gathered on its own, growing stronger, and his power faintly overshadowed the spirit slash, dominating the ring.
Within the huge sea of qi, the strength was almost reduced by one-third, and it was all condensed in the sword light above his head. The sword light continues to expand, and the aura is becoming more and more terrifying!
"Haha! That's it!" Mo Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and his momentum rose a lot again!
Is this a fifth-order sword master, not only has the sea of qi expanded, but the true power of the sword has also been refined! My strength has increased by three percent!
With a swing of the Frost Desolation Sword, the sword above his head paused slightly, and then roared out, colliding with the Spirit Slash. In the confrontation of the two spirit level sword skills, the people who performed them were not enough sword kings, and such a situation happened!
Xue Qi was full of confidence, his penance's spiritual slash would definitely win!
The Spirit Spiral Slash was like a swirling sea of qi, in which the true power of the sword was surging, constantly shooting out sharp qi. The dazzling splendor blooms and engulfs everything!
There was a bang, like the sound of heaven and earth, and it exploded above the square of the Sword Xuanzong! The wind swept and the turbidity waves were monstrous! The devastated ring was ravaged again and became potholes!
Mo Yun's figure shot out from the light, his green shirt was tattered, blood was sprinkled all over his body, his steps staggered, and he retreated dozens of steps in a row. With every step, the ring is crushed. Xue Qi was also uncomfortable, one arm of his hand was lowered, and the red blood was ticking.
Trying to stand up straight, Mo Yun laughed wildly: "Xue Qi, will you also be injured?"
"Provoke me, you will regret it!" Xue Qi held back a mouthful of blood in his heart and said coldly. Spirit-level sword skills are not so easy to perform! Except for Mo Yun, I'm afraid no one can complete it under the cultivation of the Sword King! Xue Qi will naturally have to bear a lot of price when he casts the Spirit Slash!
Although the spirit level sword technique was terrifying, the load on the body was also very large, and Xue Qi did not have the strength to exert it again. He can't afford that price!
"Mo Yun, you are already at the end of the crossbow, don't you pretend anymore, after a series of battles, how much combat power do you still have? Next, I see how you deal with it?"
"It's just a waste, what's so terrible! You have already lost an arm, and your combat strength has been greatly reduced! Who died first, it's too early to say!" Mo Yun smiled calmly and fought back mercilessly.
Xue Qi didn't speak again. His face was shrouded in frost, his eyes were like a sea of murderous intent, his arms trembled slightly, and his breath condensed, forming infinite power again! Even if I didn't use spirit level sword skills, I would be enough to kill you! Such self-confidence is a real swordsman!
Xue Qi has been famous in the Sword Xuanzong for many years, and his understanding of his true heart has been clear! In his heart, he has already decided that he wants to kill Mo Yun, and he will not change.
If you want to have a good idea, you have to achieve your goal!
He was more serious than ever, and he was bent on defeating Mo Yun! Xue Qi's expression at this moment, everyone who was familiar with him would know that this was his expression before he killed!
"Sword skills, thunder strike!"
With this blow, the breath locked on Mo Yun, and the killing machine surged, forming a blood-red sword light, and the bloody aura rolled endlessly. The figure disappeared suddenly, and then appeared above Mo Yun's head, and a powerful sword fell, and the speed even surpassed that of the instantaneous wind!
Thunderous speed, that's a thunderous blow!
Sharp and sharp, Mo Yun's body shook, and he stomped on his feet, and the Frost Desolate Sword came from the bottom up, blooming with a red-golden edge. The sword qi condensed, showing a huge sword shadow, cutting through the space and impacting instantly.
"Knock~!" was just a muffled sound, and the two of them went backwards!
In the next moment, his body paused slightly, and he burst out again, and the Frost Desolate Sword slashed at Xue Qi's chest, and Mo Yun's arm also took a blow!
After refining his sharp qi, his body was already comparable to that of a peak mortal, and he couldn't stop Xue Qi's attack at this moment. Just a sharp cut leaves a huge wound!
Half an hour later, there was silence in the audience, just staring at the crazy two.
Mo Yun gasped heavily, wounds all over his body, deep bones were visible, and with the loss of blood, his body's reaction was much slower. The true power of the sword in the body was constantly consumed, and there was no time to recover at all, and the Qi Sea Array was constantly running, but the aura in the ring was much thinner, and only a small amount of aura was absorbed. For a near-bottomless body, it's just a drop in the bucket!
Xue Qi was also uncomfortable. He didn't expect that the other party would be so fearless of death, fighting hard to get hurt, and he would also hurt him.
Although most of the attacks were resisted by the treasure clothes on his body, he was also not lightly injured. And the true power of the sword in the body is not much left. The opponent's difficulty is beyond his expectations!
All previous self-confidence was destroyed, and a wave of anger was accumulating in his heart. Xue Qi's eyes looked at Mo Yun, took a deep breath, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so difficult!"
"Haha! Not only is it difficult, but it will kill you!" Mo Yun laughed wildly, his voice a little hoarse. The laughter touched the wound, but he didn't seem to realize it! Slowly straightened up, Ren's long hair fluttered, blood stains fell, and the frost desolation sword buzzed, and the chill flickered.
"Xue Qi, come and lead the death!" A cold low cry once again ignited the fighting intent in his heart! There was a light red flame enveloping him, blazing!
Mingruo's eyes were bright, but his face seemed to be unbearable, and he said in a low voice: "This stinky boy prefers to be reckless!
Xu Fenghan turned around, glanced at his junior sister in surprise, and said: "Yes, after being hit so hard, ordinary people would have fallen a long time ago, but he has an unremitting fighting spirit, and he can even form a fire of fighting intent!
Ba Yu looked solemn and said: "If you are decisive in killing, if you become an enemy, you will not be merciful! Your heart is firm and you are born proud! This son is impeccable!"
Four words are the evaluation of Mo Yun!
Three years have passed, and the cold sky thunder seems to have gotten rid of the shadows, and his temperament has changed a lot, although he still does not leave his body, but he has not opened it again. His breath is ethereal, and he may break through to the Sword Monarch at any time!
Looking at Mo Yun who was fighting on the stage, his heart was touched: This is my disciple!
"This son is the pride of my life!" said Hankong Lei, attracting several other peak masters to look at him. Qiao Muhui clapped his hands and said, "It seems that Senior Brother Han has come out of the shadows! Xiuwei is not far from breaking through, this is a good thing!"
"I've been silent long enough! Since I don't have that strength, then I'll cultivate an excellent disciple! One day, I'll be ashamed of me! I'm sure he won't let me down!"
"That's right! What happened back then was the shame of my Sword Xuanzong! Mo Yun's son, the weather has been completed, and it is unstoppable! What we can do is to fully support him!" Xu Fenghan nodded heavily, his expression was radiant, and he said loudly, "Regardless of whether he wins the championship or not, he will be allowed to enter the Five Veins Xuantian Secret Realm and the Sword Washing Pool! The True Domain Sword Dictionary is imminent, I look forward to his performance! My Sword Xuanzong, who would dare to humiliate him?"
Ming Ruo replied: "This time, maybe it is the most correct decision we have made! How can Jin Lin be a thing in the pool, and it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm! Once the wind and clouds rise, the hidden dragon should also fly into the sky!"
"Whether or not I can ride this dragon depends on whether my Sword Xuanzong has this opportunity!" Xu Fenghan sighed.
"The ancestor of the Sword Xuanzong Hidden Cultivator, it's time to go out of the mountain!" As if he had made up his mind, Xu Fenghan said firmly, "The materials for that pair of pills have been gathered, and it is time to refine them!"
"The inferior Xuandan, there will definitely be an unexpected effect!, junior disciples, we should work together, the future of the sword Xuan, there is a long way to go!" Xu Fenghan said calmly, his expression was extremely solemn.
Several peak masters looked calm, bowed their heads heavily, and then stopped talking!
The skill was still extremely fast, and Mo Yun approached Xue Qi in an instant, his expression was hideous and terrifying, like a mad demon. The cold light flashed, and the Frost Desolation Sword stabbed straight at the opponent.
Xue Qi's murderous intent was monstrous, he didn't let it go at all, and also handed out a sword.
Almost at the same time, the long sword passed through his body, and hot blood splashed. Mo Yun's body shook, stabbed out hard, and shouted frantically in his mouth: "I want to defeat you! Victory is my goal!"
Red blood was dripping and staining the ground red, especially unconsciously! He was almost crazy, his eyes were bloody, and his breath was disordered. Even if he broke through to the fifth-order sword master, his strength was still a little weaker! The operation of the Qi Sea Great Array was almost stagnant, without the support of the true power of the sword, it was useless to have an empty Qi Sea!
In this battle, the consumption is intense, and the true power of the sword is almost exhausted!
Xue Qi's face turned pale, and he used the same force in his hand, and the residual sword true power continued to pour into the opponent's body, destroying the meridians. He said to himself almost frantically: "I am a ninth-order sword master, how can I defeat you!Mo Yun, give me death!"