Chapter 21 Anti-Tianwei
The sky was overcast, black clouds were falling, and thunder was rolling. In the ring of life and death, Mo Yun stood proudly, ignoring the joint efforts of the six people!
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was full of breath, boiling wildly, and his edge was revealed, and he wanted to directly suppress the six people. This momentum caused a change in the sky, and bright white lightning shuttled between the black clouds, mixed with thunder in the sky, and the pressure became lower and lower!
The heavy breath spread, pressing directly on the hearts of everyone. The power of heaven and earth continued to gather and grow, and the black clouds became thicker and thicker, and they were as black as ink. The thunder is magnificent, surging in the clouds. From time to time, the lightning of the coarse bucket of water, carrying the endless heavenly might, fell in an instant.
This bright white lightning was extremely fast, and it was about to fall on Kongming City in the blink of an eye.
"Buzz!"
A momentum is awakening, rising, it is quiet and indifferent, welcoming the thunder. In mid-air, it changed in an instant, like a cloud, and when everyone raised their heads, it had turned into a hundred-zhang giant sword, and its momentum completely exploded, breaking through the shackles of heaven and earth, and spreading and sweeping.
The giant sword paused slightly, and the light of the giant sword was magnificent, overshadowing the thunder, and the power was boundless, slashing towards the thunder. The speed of the two is boundless, and they collide together.
Like a thunderbolt that shook the sky, it made a loud noise, and a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye rippled in the sky. The aura inside it was swept away, forming a vacuum, and the sound of a sonic boom swept across the four directions.
Mo Yun's momentum was matchless, and he looked up at the scene in front of him.
This blow was really powerful to the extreme! The breath that made the soul tremble was suppressed in the heart, accompanied by the feeling of suffocation, as if it might fall at any time.
The audience, there was a dead silence, looking at the sky, shocked!
It was the master of the Sword King, who was also full of solemnity, stood up and watched the brilliant fireworks bloom. Shen Tuhong and the six of them stood in a daze, almost forgetting that they were on a high platform at this time.
This is the power of heaven and earth, and it is also the power of the strong! Manpower is almost inexhaustible, and it can resist the divine power of heaven and earth, so that the majesty of heaven and earth retreats and does not dare to add to it.
This hand turns the sword qi into a sword gang, condenses the form, and destroys the thunder with one blow, and the momentum can compete with the sky!
The sky dome rolls like an inky black cloud, staining the sky and the earth, and it keeps lowering, to press on the sky above Kongming City.
This black cloud and thunder did not come for no reason, but it was the induction of qi and machine, and the will of heaven and earth descended in the underworld, gathering spiritual qi and turning into the power of thunder, and it was necessary to punish the thunder tribulation!
This is the appearance of a person with real anti-heaven qualifications, and heaven and earth are almost intolerable, and he must be killed!
Mo Yun didn't move, looking up at the rolling black clouds, his eyes became more and more crazy!
"Hmph, you're going to kill me?" he asked coldly. As soon as these words came out, the crowd surged wildly and shouted wildly.
"What, it's really against the sky? This is so appalling, it's impossible!" On the stone platform, a person had a shocked look in his eyes, and he couldn't believe what was in front of him. He looked at the boy with jealousy.
Qiao Zhen's whole body burst out, resisting the majesty of the sky. His eyes stared at Mo Yun, and he released a divine light, desperate to enter the door.
"Good boy, it's really against the sky, and it actually caused the heavenly power to descend! This son's qualification must have reached the spirit body, or even higher, and his future is immeasurable!"
"Such a character actually appeared in Kongming City! condescending!" Situ Teng shook his head and smiled bitterly, his shock was no less than that of others. Even if he is the lord of a city, he can't hide his emotions at this time, revealing them.
"I just don't know who the person who made the shot was, and he actually resisted the power of thunder with his own strength. Shattering thunder, the strength is as vast as a sea of smoke, unfathomable!"
"If you can get acquainted, it's a great creation!"
The momentum of the heavenly dome pressed down, and Mo Yun's feet sank deep into the stone platform. This almost infinite power is almost directed at him. He was under nearly ninety percent of the pressure, his body gurgling, his bones were weak, and his whole body was shaking.
His expression calmed down, but his eyes burned with war intent frantically, looking at the boundless black clouds, he roared angrily in the sky: "This heaven and earth, dare to kill me? In this case, you will also perish! One day, I will destroy you with my own hands!"
"If heaven and earth are not kind, I will slaughter heaven and earth! I want to laugh at the proud continent, starting from today!"
"Since you have condensed the thunder, then you, come to witness it! I, Mo Yun, swear to Tianwei today: The future is unpredictable, if I can achieve cultivation, the way of the sword will reach the sky, I will definitely be proud of the sword Luo, and the sword will shatter the sky! The more you hinder me, the more I will forge ahead! Let you see, my little sword cultivator, dare to kill you!"
The words are sonorous and loud. The voice was cold, and it spread.
This incomparably crazy made everyone's faces change greatly!
This son is so arrogant that he dares to try to fight the heavens in vain, and his fall is not far away! The power of heaven and earth, how can manpower be able to resist him? If he seeks his own death, no one can save him!
It's crazy, such a move is no different from looking for death! Dare to swear to heaven and earth and threaten to kill heaven and earth, this is ...... Boundless madness, lawlessness!
Fang Ying and the six of them, when they looked at Mo Yun, they already had a look of fear.
The person in front of them seems to be no longer their peers, but the great power of the ancients, pointing to the sky and fighting! The momentum overwhelms all directions, and it is no problem to subdue the heavens and the earth.
Wang Kongying's eyes were full of brilliance, the frost on his face faded, and his peerless appearance appeared. At this point, it's not the focus.
It's all in one person. He is like the pride of the sky, but he goes against the sky, arrogant, and invincible!
Mo Yun's figure turned around, and he couldn't stop laughing!
"Hahaha......!"
The sound was rolling and rippling. His momentum continued to climb, and he went to the next level, violent and tragic, which made people feel terrified!
Above the heavenly dome, the thunder raged, as if sensing his boundless madness, and let out endless monstrous rage. The black clouds converge, the wind accompanies it, the roar is raging, the thunder is condensed, and it can fall at any time!
"Be annoyed, I just want to go against you, how?" he asked with a wild laugh, the water cold sword in his hand suddenly pointed at the black clouds in the sky, the sharp qi erupted wildly, and the true power of the sword in the whole body boiled, and the meridians swelled, about to explode.
The whole body has a sea of qi, without reservation, and it rotates rapidly and suddenly absorbs the aura of heaven and earth. Swirls visible to the naked eye, appearing around the body. The true power of the sword continued to be injected into the water cold sword, and in the midst of the tremors, the silver-white edge expanded abruptly, swallowing nearly a zhang long.
The skyrocketing momentum continues to force everyone back. Among them, there is no shortage of swordsmen!
On the stage, six people struggled to support. Under the pressure of his momentum, the steps of the six people were also retreating. The breath in front of him is too domineering, fierce and powerful, and he doesn't dare to face it at all.
Qiao Zhen stood on the stone platform, his expression revealing a deep shock. He didn't even possess such might! It was fierce, ferocious, and crazy, as if it was suppressed in the soul, how could he resist.
"This is the son of the heavens!" Qiao Zhen said slowly with a complicated expression.
Under Mo Yun's momentum, those who are not affected are only those masters above the sword master. is just like Qiao Yu and Li Ming, who were also shocked by his breath at this time, and were shocked and surrendered.
This is invincible power, which can resist heaven and earth without being defeated!
"This son has gone mad!" thought to everyone, at the same time. Therefore, if it were not for the madness, how could he dare to be so presumptuous and unassuming, and how could he easily say words against the sky.
"Fall, just around the corner! Look at the thunder of heaven and earth, kill him!" some people gloated, they hid their fear and panic in their hearts, and spoke.
"If he really resists the past, it is a real demon. The way of the sword, there is no hindrance!Okay, it's really wonderful!" Situ Teng stroked his palm and said to Qiao Zhen. Between the words, I highly appreciated Mo Yun.
He hunted in green clothes and drummed endlessly. The aura of the water cold sword oppressed, making the Quartet surrender, and the true power of the sword in the body was like a tsunami, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and the momentum reached its peak.
Like a pool of mercury, the true power of the sword is endless, pouring into the sword body. The Shui Han Sword emitted a pleasant sword roar, buzzing through the high platform, even if the sound of thunder, it could not be suppressed. In the silver-white edge, a trace of golden sharp qi appeared, and the breath became longer and longer.
There are hundreds of golden edges. Suddenly, within a zhang of the body, the golden light lingered, like a small sun, shining through the square. Everyone closed their eyes and didn't dare to look at them directly.
His eyes widened, and he shouted: "Ling Tian Sword Scar !!"
This sound, like the sound of opening the sky, is ancient and wild, dominating the empty city, making people's souls tremble and about to dissipate. It was the most powerful attack he could play. With the explosion of the whole body qi sea, the sword true power is infused, and the sharp qi is blessed, sharp and boundless, cutting everything.
He stepped down, and the high platform bluestone immediately cracked. His legs were slightly bent, his eyes were lit up, staring at the black clouds in the sky, his crazy look was shocking, and his blood was burning.
"Ho!" he snorted.
"Bang!"
The high platform shook violently, where Mo Yun stopped, and the bluestone turned into powder.
The body exploded like a cannonball, shooting straight into the sky. With the body of a high-level swordsman, he suddenly leaped into the sky, and the water cold sword formed a large circle.
Mo Yun actually jumped ten zhang, how amazing the power of this explosion was!
Everyone was silent! Even the arrogant Shen Tuhong six people were also standing in the corner of the high platform at this time, looking up at his figure, speechless.
Mo Yun's power at the moment, where is he still a swordsman, I'm afraid the swordsman can't compare to it!
They are praying in their hearts to see if he really wants to cut this day!
He held the Shui Han Sword with both hands, and the moment his body reached the highest level, the edge exploded again, forming a sharp ball of four or five zhang in size, sharp point, cutting the air, sneering and exploding.
His eyes opened again, looking at the unreachable black cloud, and he suddenly raised his hand, and the Shui Han Sword shook violently. Immediately after that, the body began to decline, and the speed became faster and faster.
The five-zhang sword true power ball, the moment it broke away from the Qiushui Sword, suddenly exploded and soared into the sky. With this indomitable momentum, even the heavenly dome will be knocked out of a hole.
The true power of the sword, mixed with the edge, turned into a pale golden light less than three inches wide, and continued to advance. Its tail stayed in place, and the ball shrank and finally disappeared.
A pale golden light nearly twenty zhang long appeared under the heavenly dome, and its sharp momentum was at least several times stronger. Such a grand and majestic situation shocked everyone again.
The boy on the high platform really shocked everyone too much. Since he took the stage, everyone has been disgraced. His light shines on the city!
Sword qi, this is sword qi! All the swordsmen above have come to their senses! This is the real sword qi, only the swordsman can condense and send and receive freely! This is another big shock!
Qiao Zhen raised his eyes, looked at the golden aura, and sighed: "This son has given us too much shock! His brilliance is too powerful! Just ask, who dares to threaten and dare to suppress him!"