Rumble!

An unimaginable sky-high sword intent suddenly erupted from Song Yu's body.

The impact distorted the void all around.

Around the body, all the plants and trees within a radius of several zhang turned into powder in an instant.

An invisible defense blocked the sword intent of the middle-aged Taoist priest Mo Wen.

Then.

Song Yu raised his hand to be a sword.

A white sword qi was like a match, majestic and magnificent, and the momentum was amazing, first splitting Mo Wen's sword qi, and then the remaining strength was not extinguished, cutting through the void, and slashing towards Mo Wen with a fierce and unparalleled slash.

Mo Wen was immediately surprised.

The swarthy face was a little discolored.

A powerful energy fluctuation suddenly erupted from his body, forming an impenetrable thick defense.

Bang!

The sword qi slashed at this, and the defense layer collapsed on the spot.

At this time, Song Yu's body was like a ghost, and he had been deceived to the front.

A sword stabbed at Mo Wen's eyebrows.

Speed, Strength, Agility...... All of them are top-notch.

It's so powerful that it's terrifying!

The middle-aged Taoist priest noticed the young man's eyes in this situation!

Clear, cold, focused!

With a desire to win, with an indomitable determination.

That's a look of extreme confidence in yourself!

Even in the years when Jiang Su was known as the No. 1 kendo genius of Northern Qi, he had never seen such a moving look in the eyes of that proud disciple!

This person is too strong to keep!

Mo Wen felt shocked emotions in his heart, and raised his sword to greet him.

Boom!

A series of metallic crackles erupted in the void in an instant.

"You've fully stepped into the Innate Realm?" He was really a little surprised.

The previous disciple Jiang Su was killed by Song Yu with sword intent, and after he heard about it, he knew that Song Yu's sword path was already an innate realm.

Honestly, it already made him feel incredible!

A young man under the age of twenty has such a high level of understanding, it is simply shocking!

But such a young man without any sect inheritance had successfully stepped into the innate realm in the physical realm, which he could never have dreamed of.

It's so big...... Can you turn the true element into spiritual power?

Even if they were in the Purple Cloud Sect, they had never been a Tianjiao of this level.

I can't accumulate so much spiritual power when I start practicing!

Unless the cultivation is supreme...... Immortal law!

Song Yu didn't say a word!

Kill it, kill it, what do you say about abolishing your mother?

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than a dozen moves.

As the two of them moved and leaped, not to mention the flowers and trees, even the soil was cut off by the fierce sword qi of both sides!

Song Yu, who didn't use much spiritual power, did not fall behind.

It still looks very calm.

The indifferent look revealed by those clear eyes, and the victorious aura on his body, made Mo Wen feel very uncomfortable, and his scalp was a little numb!

Mo Wen gritted his teeth, knowing that it was impossible to kill the young man in front of him today without using his stunt.

He burst into a shout: "Chop! ”

The sword in his hand erupted with an incomparable brilliant sword light, which was used to interfere with Song Yu's line of sight.

Then quietly and quickly sacrifice a small flying sword!

With his current ability, although he can't control it for a long time, it is this method that has helped him turn danger into danger again and again over the years and successfully take out his opponents.

This time, obviously, it will be no exception!

A small black flying sword, only the size of a palm, suddenly erupted from his body, as fast as lightning, and burst out with incomparable super power.

Shoot at Song Yu in one eye.

Song Yu saw at a glance the small black flying sword that flew out of the sword light and attacked it, although its speed was incredibly fast and instantaneous, he did not panic at all.

Swing the long sword in your hand and perform a one-word swordsmanship.

While!

There was a loud bang.

The black flying sword was knocked away by Song Yu.

Mo Wen took the opportunity to rush up with a sword and stabbed at Song Yu's dantian at an extremely tricky angle.

Roared: "Die! ”

Song Yu is also waiting for this moment!

Bursting out with all the spiritual power, the meridians of the whole body were like a nine-day torrent, surging and rushing.

The power and speed skyrocketed, almost doubled!

Before Mo Wen's sword stabbed into his dantian, a sword stabbed at Mo Wen's heart.

"Hah!"

Mo Wen roared, and his body twisted, which was able to avoid Song Yu's sword.

But by this time, his movements had also been completely formed, and no other changes could be made.

Song Yu held the sword, changing from thorn to erase.

Suddenly, a deep wound was left on Mo Wen's shoulder.

Blood flowed out suddenly.

Mo Wen let out a loud scream, and just leave!

He was also in the innate realm, not only could he not kill this young man, but he was also injured.

This gave rise to a strong fear in his heart.

Where is the other party, what kind of earthly warrior?

It is clearly a top sword cultivator of the cultivation sect!

Song Yu jumped up in the air, visualizing the golden armor god general, merging with his own body.

Strength, speed, and mental strength are once again raised to a new level.

The sword of Ye Sanniang in his hand shot directly at Mo Wen's body!

Burst!

The long sword suddenly passed through the back of Mo Wen's heart, and the sharp and incomparably sharp tip of the sword leaked out from his chest.

Song Yu stretched out his hand and made a "twisting" movement in the void.

The long sword immediately turned in Mo Wen's body.

"Ahh

Mo Wen immediately spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his footsteps staggered and fell from mid-air.

His dark face was full of ashes, and he looked at Song Yu who appeared in front of him in an instant.

"You, you...... It's really ...... Immortal ?!!! ”

Song Yu rushed over and raised his hand to punch it!

Tiger Fist!

Smash and hammer!

Boom!

Slammed on Mo Wen's head.

The hard iron fist smashed Mo Wen's skull, and Mo Wen screamed and died tragically on the spot.

Song Yu visualized the golden armor god general, and tried his last strength to sacrifice it.

The powerful Yin Soul that had just left his body and was still a little dazed was a slap in the face.

Syllable!

It's a mess.

Song Yu felt his legs go weak and almost couldn't stand.

The next moment.

He sat on the ground.

Sweaty!

After a violent gasp for a while, he finally calmed down a little.

"Damn, ask, ask your mother, how the fuck does Lao Tzu have the energy to distract and talk?"

"You're not bad, your strength is obviously not that strong, and you're still talking about it in that little mouth, and you don't know whether you're alive or dead!"

He couldn't help but mutter, and got up to draw his sword.

Find Mo Wen's palm-sized black flying sword and put it into the seal space.

Although the battle was short, it was extremely dangerous.

Real masters have tricks, in fact, there are few scenes where they fight back and forth, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a long time.

It's not a competition, everyone's purpose is to kill each other, and they must recruit a dead hand, how can there be so many evenly matched opponents that are difficult to solve? Where do you come from so much mutual communication?

It's all people who don't talk much, and they killed each other, from this point of view, Mo Wen probably hasn't been mixed with the rivers and lakes.

But I have to admit that this person is very powerful!

If he hadn't been able to comprehend the one-word swordsmanship, if he hadn't comprehended the cross scriptures, I'm afraid he would have been the one who would have been killed at this time.

Before, I was able to do it with the congenital at once, but it was 108,000 miles away from being able to kill the congenital all at once!

Mo Wen is a real innate master!

It's not the so-called, "congenital" foundation building in the cultivation sect.

The combat power is quite terrifying!

It's a pity that the experience is much worse, and it's not as good as him.

It was not because of his lack of strength that he died, but a series of mistakes that were the root cause of his defeat.

first had a serious misjudgment of Song Yu's strength, and after discovering it, he wanted to fight quickly.

When he was sure that Song Yu was much stronger than he imagined, he didn't choose to be tough head-on, but turned around and ran.

If Mo Wen uses the procrastination technique and chooses to fight with Song Yu, then it won't take too long, and Song Yu, who has exhausted his spiritual power first, will definitely have no other possibility than to escape and be defeated.

It can only be said that Jiang Su, the master, is not only inexperienced...... And it's a bit cowardly!

The courage is not strong enough, the confidence is not strong enough, and the determination to win is not enough!

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, Taoist friends!"

"You should practice honestly in the mountain gate, and come out to pretend to be a master?"

Song Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered.

Looking at Mo Wen's corpse, he didn't have much hatred, he killed his apprentice, and it was normal for him to come over to take revenge.

It is not the same thing as Zuo Zhanlong and Zhu Xianling.

So after Song Yu recovered briefly for a while, he picked up his sword, picked up the corpse, lifted his breath and leaped, and flew out a few miles in one breath, looking for a leeward and sunny hillside.

I felt that the feng shui was not bad, so I dug a pit and put away some bits and pieces on his body, and kept the useful ones for myself, and the useless ones were commemorative, and I could return them to the Purple Cloud Sect when I had the opportunity in the future.

Of course, the premise is that you are not afraid of being beaten by them when you go.

After burying the person, Song Yu muttered: "You fellow Qu Daoye said that the soul is scattered and there is also a spirit, so in order to hide something, I scattered your soul, I hope that the spirit of the sky that you reunited with your apprentice Jiang Su can rest in peace, don't be reincarnated in Northern Qi in the next life, it's not a good place, come to Zhao Kingdom, go to my martial arts hall to practice and kill Qi dogs!" ”

Turned back, looked at the chaotic mountains and forests, shook his head, there is no kind of magic power that grows instantly, what do you like!

He whistled, summoned the big white horse, mounted his horse and continued on his way.

The significance of this battle to him was extraordinary.

At least he really saw the ability of the innate powerhouse.

At the same time, they also have a more comprehensive and clear understanding of their own combat strength.

"It's not enough to simply improve the realm, after going back, the one-word sword technique needs to take a little more time to comprehend, it is indeed very powerful!"

"Concentration in battle, courage in defying strong enemies, and indomitable determination to win are all indispensable!"

Da-da-da-da.

The big white horse, which had rested for a while, jogged briskly on the ancient official road.

When descending the mountain.

Song Yu believed in the reins of the horse, and was very relieved to let the big white horse run wildly.

Changing to an ordinary horse, going downhill in this way, it is impossible to control it at all, but the big white horse does not need to have this worry at all, and gallops all the way, rushing down the hillside, out of the mountains, and into the plains.

When he arrived outside Lin'an Mansion, Song Yu found that even if he counted the battle with Mo Wen, the time was also half that of the outgoing journey.

He patted the horse's head: "Good brother!" ”

The big white horse raised its head and neighed, very happy.

……

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Demon Supervisor Division.

Su Chaoyun's room.

One old and one young sit opposite each other.

"I killed Mo Wen, uncle help me find Qu Daoye a favor to cover up the messy scene?"

"Purple Cloud Sect Mo asked, Chief?" Su Chaoyun looked at Song Yu with a shocked expression.

(End of chapter)