Chapter 477: Eight Sword Styles
As the purple gold coin was thrown in the air, a white sword qi directly pierced through the sky, causing the purple gold coin to instantly turn into purple ashes, and in an instant, Mo Wuxian just felt that he was stared at by a pair of eyes like a dark poisoned snake.
"Why, do you think one purple gold coin is a bit less. Looking at Su Hao, Mo Wuxian was puzzled.
"I'll go, this kid is not only good in strength, but even the level of speaking is unmatched!" At this moment, hearing Mo Wuxian's words, those martial artists forced back their laughter and whispered.
"Now, this Su Hao is probably going crazy. β
Boom, boom! Sure enough, as soon as the words of these martial artists fell, this area, the entire space, seemed to be filled with sharp swords, and one after another angry sword qi rose from the thick snow. It was like a thin snake swimming in mid-air, constantly converging towards Su Hao's side.
"At this moment, Su Hao should have shown his real strength. At this moment, Xue Mu on the side said in his heart, "Let me see, in the early stage of the six veins of the earth level, where is your limit." Thinking about it, Xue Mu's figure also slowly retreated to the rear, making room for the two to fight.
"Eight Sword Style!"
At this moment, Su Hao didn't plan to keep his hand, and he didn't say a word to Mo Wuxie, because he knew that it was asking for trouble. Only the repayment of this sword can remove the endless anger in his heart.
Piercing through the space, the countless small sword qi around Su Hao gathered into eight white battle qi long swords around him, and the eight white battle qi long swords were faintly centered on the giant sword phantom behind Su Hao's body, slowly rotating.
In the space, a broken sound sounded, and the tips of the eight long swords beside Su Hao pointed directly at every vital part of Mo Wuxie's body, and on the tip of the sword, there was that fierce momentum, making Mo Wuxian feel a throbbing.
"It seems that the second young master of the Su family also has some ability. At this moment, Mo Wuxian said in his heart, "It's really a bit difficult to win, but if you win, I'm afraid I only have a slight upper hand." β
Moreover, through the previous confrontation, Mo Wuxian could see that this Su Hao's half-step Heavenly Rank early stage realm should have broken through in the past few days, otherwise he would not have been pressed and beaten like Mo Wuxian just now.
Moreover, Mo Wuxian knew that Su Hao would definitely not use the power of his body to fight him hard.
Boom! In an instant, the momentum on Mo Wuxie's body exploded again, and above his fists, I don't know when there was already an extra pair of crimson fists, which were the fire crystal fists of the real family in the City of Water and Fire. Because at this moment, Mo Wuxian didn't want to expose that he was a warrior of the sword.
And the use of these pair of fists also made Mo Wuxie's mind come to mind his cheap fiancΓ©e, Fang Yu.
And at this moment, the eight long swords condensed beside Su Hao, under the transformation of Su Hao's handprint, were already rapidly down, the eight long swords, differentiated in eight directions, the sound of the sword body, one by one sword qi was released, connected together, forming a net-like thing, wrapping Mo Wuxian in it.
At this moment, on Mo Wuxie's body, the shield of golden battle qi was also stretched out, and on the surface of the skin, a layer of desolate qi shield was even more spread out. Because, I vaguely felt that the sword qi that filled the sky was not so easy to deal with.
Sure enough, under the sword qi spewed out by the eight long swords, the battle qi shield on Mo Wuxie's body only lasted less than a moment, but it was pierced in, colliding with that layer of desolate qi shield, and bursting out with a burst of fierce sparks.
The next moment, perhaps sensing that the endless sword qi had no effect on Mo Wuxie, the seal method of Su Hao's hands changed again, and the eight long swords hovering in mid-air rushed down, successively in order, showing a state of formation arrangement, and stabbed towards Mo Wuxie.
"Hmph!
The pupils continued to shrink, and Mo Wuxie's whole body was constantly covered by dragon-type battle qi, making a low dragon roar, and the pair of red fist gloves were covered by golden battle qi in an instant. Moreover, on top of those fist gloves, two golden dragons continued to circle around.
At this moment, it can be said that Mo Wuxie's entire body was surrounded by the golden dragon phantom, and on his body, there was a solemn domineering momentum, which made all the martial artists around feel a sense of surrender. Even the phantom of the eight long swords that attacked him was stagnant for a moment in mid-air.
The next moment, the golden dragon phantom roared, Mo Wuxie's figure kept turning, the golden arms, at this moment, waved rapidly, and the puppet of the domineering dragon fist continued to strike, constantly colliding with the eight long swords.
Boom! Boom! Every time, the collision of the golden fist shadow and the white long sword can burst out with a shocking momentum. In the space where the sword qi spewed out, Mo Wuxie's figure sometimes appeared there, and sometimes appeared here.
"What a fierce fight. Looking at the space where the sword qi was spewing out, those martial artists sighed with emotion. Because, they could feel that the hardness of those eight battle qi long swords was no less than that of the top-level gray-level spirit soldiers.
Its speed advantage is so fast, however, every time it attacks no matter how tricky it is, it will be resisted by Mo Wuxian's domineering dragon fist, and it will bounce back hard.
"Give me death!" "Controlling the eight battle qi long swords for a long time, even a half-step heaven-level martial artist is a little unbearable. And at this moment, Su Hao also saw that Mo Wuxian was only defending and not attacking in the space where the sword qi was spewing out, and he was consuming him.
In an instant, Su Hao's handprint changed again, and the eight long swords of the attack instantly hovered in mid-air, and the eight long swords were connected end to end, forming a circle of sword qi in the sky above Mo Wuxie. And, constantly absorbing the battle energy in the surrounding space.
At this moment, it can be felt, a powerful momentum sounded, and the phantom of the giant sword behind Su Hao disappeared, and it was actually in mid-air, in a circle surrounded by eight long swords, out of thin air.
The giant sword phantom spewed out endless sword qi, surrounding the sword body, and in an instant, it directly crushed towards Mo Wuxie.
"Dragon Fist regrets heaven and earth!"
At this moment, Mo Wuxian used the last form of the Domineering Dragon Fist, although there was no fusion of the essence and blood of the Divine Dragon, its power increased with Mo Wuxie's strength, and it was no less than any earth-grade combat skill.
The golden battle qi instantly flooded Mo Wuxie's whole body, and in an instant, above Mo Wuxie's entire body, a pure yellow color of the divine dragon phantom rose up, and the divine dragon phantom continued to roar, and the endless battle qi gathered in the dragon's mouth, and quickly condensed into a yellow dragon surrounding the fist.
In the space, with a roar, the yellow divine dragon rushed towards the heavenly steps, and finally collided with the giant sword that spewed sword qi.
Boom! The entire snow-capped mountain shook violently at this moment, and at a central point above Mo Wuxie's head, an endless momentum instantly burst out in mid-air, as if the sky had been split into two halves.
At the moment when the momentum exploded, Su Hao, whose handprints were constantly changing outside, finally didn't hold back, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his body staggered back a few steps, so that he could stand firmly.
At the same time, below Qi Lang, Mo Wuxie's figure also quickly withdrew. At this moment, Mo Wuxie's face was also a little pale, and above the corners of his mouth, a trace of blood was also overflowing.
"Sure enough, in the early stage of the six veins of the earth level, it is still a little reluctant to deal with the early stage of the half-step heaven step. At this moment, feeling the surging and rolling of the qi and blood in his body, Mo Wuxian said in his heart, "Fortunately, this Su Hao has just broken through the strength of the early stage of the half-step Heavenly Rank today, otherwise, it will be a little trouble to retreat with his whole body." β
"Boy, remember, our Su family will not let you go. At this moment, Su Hao said gloomily, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his fierce gaze was eager to kill Mo Wuxian thousands of times. But he didn't make a move, because, in two successive confrontations, a half-step early stage of the Heavenly Rank against an early stage of the Sixth Vein of the Earth Rank, he was at a disadvantage, and in front of these martial artists, he had no face to make another move.
After finishing speaking, Su Hao brushed his sleeves and left.
Looking at Su Hao's back, there was a hint of disgust in Xue Mu's eyes. Originally, she didn't have much interest in the disciples of the Su family, but after Su Hao was defeated, she took out the Su family, which made her feel even more ashamed.
"It seems that this trip to the snow mountains will have a good show. The next moment, those martial artists also left piecemeal, and discussed, "I heard that the side genius of the Su family is also here, and he has a very good relationship with Su Hao." I guess I'm going to let out this bad breath!"
After a while, Mo Wuxian and Xue Mu were left here.
"I hope you are careful, Su Mu, another genius of the Su family, is far above Su Hao in strength. Although he was a little reluctant to speak, Xue Mu still said.
"Thank you for informing. To Xue Mu's words, Mo Wuxian just responded calmly. There was no trace of concern in his eyes, because if he wanted to, he could pinch the disciple of the Su family in the snowy mountain at any time.
As for Mo Wuxie's calm answer, Xue Mu was even more curious, and said in his heart, "I don't know if he is still pretending to be calm or really has strength." β
"I don't know, what about ice crystals?" the next moment, without thinking, Xue Mu asked. Because of this ice crystal, the attraction to her is still very strong. After all, the power of ice in it is hard to find.
"Miss Xuemu, I won't sell these ice crystals. To Xue Mu's second inquiry, Mo Wuxian smiled. He wouldn't spit out what went into his hands just because there was a beautiful woman in front of him.
"Unless Miss Xuemu can defeat me, then, I will offer it with both hands without purple gold coins. β
"In that case, I took my leave. Hearing Mo Wuxie's words, Xue Mu didn't dwell on it. At this moment, Mo Wuxian was already injured, and she was the daughter of the sect master of the Snow Sect, and she would not take advantage of others. Immediately, the soles of his feet stomped slightly on the snow, and he left in a few steps in the air.
"Heh, this chick has a pretty good personality. Looking at Xue Mu's back, a smile crossed the corner of Mo Wuxie's mouth, and he said slightly.
"Haha, then go straight to the overlord and make a bow. In the dantian, the sword master laughed.
"Master Dao, you are so filthy. Haha~"