Chapter Sixty-Four: The Flame Sect is like thunder

Mo Yun couldn't see an expression on his face, and stood quietly. It was as if what was in front of him was not a spirit-level sword technique, but an ordinary attack.

"Bai Wu, okay! I admit it, you have surprised me enough! You are a real enemy!" After whispering, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, and a trace of red light shot out.

"Sword skills, break the mountain and divide the mountain! What about the divine dragon, suppress me to death!"

This blow was under the Great Array of Qi Sea, bursting out with all its power, and the power was enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks! Breaking the Mountain and Dividing the Mountain, it had already reached the limit of the power of the True Rank Middle Grade Sword Technique, and it was no worse than the ordinary True Rank High Grade Sword Technique. With the support of a terrifying sword's true power, the power is almost to the limit.

The aura of the green dragon is terrifying, it opens its teeth and claws, the dragon's eyes are round, the dragon's tail dances, and the aura turbulence shoots in all directions. It's so proud, how can there be something above it.

A mountain of illusory shadows is imposing, golden light is endless, and there are supernatural runes distributed on it, shimmering with mysterious power.

"Kangang!"

The divine dragon roared angrily, and the dragon's head was raised, and it was going straight to the nine heavens and soared away. But a big mountain was suppressed, and it was immediately enraged, and within the dragon's eyes, a violent aura flashed, radiating a tyrannical red fierce aura, glaring angrily at the mountain, and then the dragon's tail twitched.

"Boom!"

The dragon's tail struck the ground, and the shattered stones shot out. The divine dragon roared angrily, hovering upward, and the dragon's head fiercely landed at the bottom of the phantom of the mountain.

"Hmph!" Mo Yun snorted coldly, "What kind of wind and waves can a thing without spiritual intelligence stir up! Dashan, suppress him for me!"

The sword true power in the body worked wildly, and the spiritual energy in the air formed bursts of spiritual air, which continued to pour into the body and transform into pure power. Under the infusion of the true power of the sword, the phantom shadow of the mountain was condensed, and many trees and flowers appeared on it, and even wild beasts ran around, lifelike.

Brilliant brilliance erupted, the mountain peaks suddenly pressed down, and the fierce force wanted to suppress everything.

In front of this unparalleled force, even the divine dragon couldn't resist and was fiercely suppressed. But it was released by the spirit level sword technique, and it had great power, and at this moment, it was even more resistant to break through the shackles. The green light erupted, turned into speckled spots, and the infinite force lifted the mountain peak, and it was about to be overturned.

How could Mo Yun let him get his wish, exert his strength again, and said coldly in his mouth: "If you still want to resist, don't think about it!"

After all, it was a dead thing without intelligence, and after a stalemate for a while, the hidden power slowly dissipated, and the resistance became more and more powerless, and it was pressed down by the mountain peak little by little.

"Hyperactive"

After a mournful roar, the green dragon was slammed to the ground with a loud bang!

"Divine Dragon, that's it!" he stared at the phantom and whispered, but his men did not stop, and the phantom of the mountain peak pressed down again.

Several times in a row, the divine dragon transformed into spiritual energy slapped into the ground, and countless green points of light dissipated, like a dream.

When the phantom of the mountain peak fell again, the aura dragon was finally wiped out to the last trace of strength, and the green aura burst like a soap bubble.

"Ho!"

Mo Yun roared at the sky, and behind him was the phantom shadow of the mountain that had not yet dissipated, and there were green points of light around him.

At this moment, his power reached its peak!

The spirit level sword technique was wiped out alive, and even if the spirit level sword skill was not controlled by anyone, its strength was beyond doubt. It was the cyan figure in front of him, but he did it! His strength gave them too much shock!

He grabbed Bai Wu's corpse and threw it out. Bai Wu, who was already a dried corpse, streaked through the air and finally landed in front of the deadwood door. His body gradually couldn't withstand the power of the Qi Sea Great Array, and the pain all over his body was incomparable, so that he had to stop the Great Array, and the full strength in his body also dissipated a lot.

The light in his eyes flashed, he looked at the audience, and shouted coldly: "Who will fight me?"

There was silence off the field, terrified of his might.

"A group of rats, are you scared at this time?" Mo Yun sneered with his hands behind his back, his eyes constantly wandering over everyone present.

The Flame Sect walked out alone. His eyes were sharp, and he had no fear of Mo Yun: "Brother Mo is very skilled!I, Agni Fire Sect, Du Rulei, am here to fight you!"

Du Rulei walked out slowly, and there was endless majesty in his words: "Don't think that you can be arrogant, today you want you to know what is the frog at the bottom of the well, sit in the well and watch the sky!"

"Flame Sect!" Mo Yun bowed slightly, appreciating, "Not bad, at least a hundred times stronger than the Deadwood Gate!" However, if you want to defeat me, you can't just use your mouth. ”

He took out the Flame Thunder Sword from behind his back and threw it casually. The Flame Thunder Sword slashed through a trajectory and landed in front of Du Rulei, plunging deep into the ground. The latter frowned, stomped on the ground with his right foot, shook the Flame Thunder Sword, grabbed it in his hand, and muttered, "This is the Flame Thunder Sword!"

Mo Yun nodded, his expression was solemn, and he replied: "It's the Flame Thunder Sword!" Du Lie, he has already been defeated in my hands, he is a very good opponent!"

This is his respect for Du Lie!

Du Rulei smiled bitterly, and there was sadness in his words: "Senior Brother Du Lie just went, and he didn't even climb the Jade Dragon Peak." However, isn't dying in battle the fate of sword cultivation, this is a well-deserved death, how can I be sad! But Mo Yun, you have given me a reason to defeat you! In any case, Senior Brother Du Lie can't die in vain, I will defeat you with the Flame Thunder Sword in my hand!"

"Since that's the case, then come on! Let me teach you the sword skills of the Flame Sect!" Mo Yun didn't show weakness either, the Frost Desolation Sword pointed at Du Rulei, his battle intent burst out, and his eyes were hot.

"Haha! As you wish!I, Agni Sect, Du Rulei, please fight!" Du Rulei's face calmed down, extremely solemn, staring at him, and he drank endlessly.

"Sword Xuanzong, Mo Yun, accept your challenge!"

Accepting the challenge, he has highlighted his status and put it in a higher position than Du Rulei, but no one is displeased, this is a symbol of his strength!

Du Rulei didn't say much, the Flame Thunder Sword pointed at Mo Yun, his body shook, and the fiery sword true power in his body came out of his body, turning into a burning fireball. The Flame Thunder Sword is a high-grade real soldier, and at this moment, the flames are condensed and burning. As soon as he stepped on the ground, his fighting intent erupted in an instant, winding around his body and soaring into the sky! This breath was majestic and vigorous, containing the power of inviolable justice!

He couldn't help but remember Du Lie's words: My Flame Sect is as fierce as fire, I would rather bend than bend, and my righteousness can be shown to the sky! At this moment, he vaguely understood the meaning of this sentence.

"Sword skills, flame knives!"

Du Rulei's expression gradually became solemn, the flame of the Flame Thunder Sword was flourishing, and a flame giant knife appeared out of thin air, and a huge rune loomed on it, exuding bursts of might. The flames around the body swirled, echoing with the flame giant sword. The Flame Knife is only a mid-grade sword skill of the True Order, and its power is not outstanding, and for his cultivation as a Sixth-Order Sword Master, it is a bit unworthy of his identity.

"Flame Sword, I've already seen it!" Mo Yun muttered, and with a shake of the Frost Desolate Sword, the true power of the sword in his body followed, and the golden sharp qi burst out uncontrollably.

"Sword skills, break the mountain and divide the mountain!"

A golden greatsword appeared out of thin air, almost condensing into substance, and there were also runes on it, adding a lot of power.

"Haha! It's a good time!" Du Rulei saw this, laughed, and raised his sword to slash down. The flame giant sword paused slightly, and the rune light flashed, and it fell with a bang.

Mo Yun was not afraid, and swung the Frost Desolate Sword, from the bottom up, with a sword swing.

The two forces, one gold and one fiery red, collided together with a fierce momentum, and a loud bang erupted, and the stones on the ground burst out uncontrollably, and the sound was endless. Neither of the two forces would give in, and both eventually dissipated into the air.

In the air, there is still a hot residual temperature. The air that was constantly distorted by the high temperature sent a wave of heat, and people couldn't help but retreat and avoid its edge.

"Haha! You can also take me a trick to try!" In the middle of laughing, the Frost Desolation Sword was raised high, and he didn't use his sword skills, and rushed directly towards Du Rulei.

The Frost Desolation Sword had a restrained light, but it flickered with a cold light, and a sword fell, stabbing at the latter.

This kind of competition between sword moves, between you and me, is the most dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will die immediately. Du Rulei was not afraid, he faced him head-on, and shouted: "I don't believe it, your sword moves also have the power of your sword skills!"

"You'll know if you try it!" Mo Yun sneered at this. Eight years of forbearance, that is, eight years of sword practice, and the familiarity with sword moves has reached an unbelievable level. It can be said that his sword moves are even above his sword skills. Sword skills, but only more than a year of contact, comprehension is just a trace of skin, how can it be compared to the sword moves that have been immersed for many years.

A sword was silent, stabbing at Du Rulei, the angle was tricky, it can be said, locked his movements from all sides. Every move he wanted to crack this move was calculated and useless.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one! Du Rulei couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, the corners of his eyes jumped wildly, and he stepped on his feet, and retreated without hesitation.

This hand immediately shocked everyone! They realized that fighting with Mo Yun for sword moves was simply the most stupid thing.

"Can you retreat!" The Frost Desolation Sword slashed out horizontally, and the sharp qi that was not revealed suddenly erupted, and the golden light spat out nearly a meter, enveloping the latter. He kept at his feet, following behind Du Rulei's figure.

Du Rulei was not shocked, and the flame and thunder sword slashed straight down, with the sharp edge of the flames, and slashed towards the golden sword qi. His expression was solemn, and he did not hesitate to pour the power in his body into the Flame Thunder Sword frantically. The flames on the sword burst into flames, faster than lightning, slicing through the golden light.

His body stopped suddenly, his left foot slammed on the ground, and with a bang, the ground shattered.

"Keng~!"

The two swords collided together in an instant, and the light bloomed at the same time, and countless points of light and sparks dissipated into the air. The eyes of the two were blazing, and the fighting spirit was full of energy, which ignited the air. They didn't give in to each other, holding their swords in both hands and bursting out with all their strength.

Mo Yun's expression suddenly turned hideous, and he shouted angrily: "Give me back!" His shoulder hit the Frost Desolation Sword in an instant, and a strong force was heard, directly pressing towards Du Rulei.

The latter's solemn expression also changed, and he let out a loud cry, his body suddenly sank, and the flames around him lingered, rising into the sky. At this moment, he was like a god of fire, his divine power was incomparable, and his eyes also burst out with fire, like an unquenchable fire of war, instantly igniting the blood in his body.

"Flame Thunder Sword, slash me!" The flames from his mouth erupted, turning into a hot flame and sweeping towards Mo Yun.

The two of them were close at hand, and in the face of such a crisis, Mo Yun was willing to retreat. He stepped on his right foot, stepped out with his left foot, stomped heavily on the ground, did not retreat but advanced, and approached Du Rulei, and his green shirt floated backwards, almost scorched by the scorching heat. Feeling the bursts of heat from his skin, he was not only not afraid, but in the midst of drinking, he took another step, and the Frost Desolation Sword also emitted a buzzing sound, chilling.