Chapter 80: Shadowless Sword, Divine Edge Without a Trace!
In the battle of masters, whether it is the momentum, state, or mood of the two sides, it will become the key to determining the victory or defeat, and the winner after the most is often only winning in a seemingly insignificant detail.
Of course, this is on the premise that the strength of the two is not much different.
The qi exploded, and Tang Ying and He Mu's bodies were shocked, but in comparison, Tang Ying's face was only slightly red, but He Mu couldn't stand at all under the shaking of his body, and he took three steps back in a row before stopping.
"This Tang Ying's breath seems to be a little ...... It's strong!" Wan Han on the high platform frowned slightly, and muttered to himself in a low voice.
"I haven't fought for ten years, how did He Mu become so unbearable, just by the momentum of the confrontation, he fell so badly, it seems that today, listening to the Snow Sword Sect is about to justify himself. β
Yan Nuo of the Fire Sect snorted coldly, and his fiery eyebrows raised to the top of the fire sect: "But that's the end of it, when they meet me from the Fire Sect, I'm afraid they won't even be able to survive the battle of the elite disciples!"
"Hehe, Lao Yan, you have such a big breath, but I think this time it is not good to listen to the Snow Sword Sect, don't be careless, follow in the footsteps of this Canglan Domain. β
Ying Yi, the head of the shadow stream, smiled slightly, and said lightly.
"If it's a big deal, you'll know when the time comes. Yan Nuo grinned quite confidently and said, "This time, we are here from the Fire Sect to compete for the fourth place in your shadow stream!"
Hearing his words, Ying Yi snorted slightly, and took a sip of the tea on the table noncommittally, but a terrifying cold light flashed in his narrow eyes.
Not to mention the open and secret battles between the major masters on the high platform, below the high platform, the battle between Tang Ying and He Mu has already begun.
He Mu didn't take out the Qiushui Sword that was passed to He Yan, it was obvious that among the two great stunts of the Canglan Domain's Canglan Sword Technique and the Canglan Domain, he was better at the Canglan Domain, otherwise he wouldn't be so anxious to come down that day and let Wang Dazhui accompany him to give it a try.
Although he lost the upper hand in the initial aura confrontation, he was not flustered, what Canglan Domain was good at was to control everything, even if his strength was slightly inferior, it did not mean that he did not have the strength to fight.
As the head of the sect, he naturally has his superiority, I saw that after He Mu stabilized his body, the majestic true qi in his body also roared, releasing a terrifying power like an earth-shattering tsunami!
Tang Ying stood with his hands in his hands, and since he won the momentum confrontation just now, he had not moved again, standing quietly, like an outsider.
"Tang Ying, suffer death!!"
He Mu had already done his luck, but he found that his opponent was as if he was asleep, and he didn't bird him at all, just standing in place.
How could he bear this feeling of neglect?
Under a loud roar, the onlookers who were close to them all felt a pain in their ears, and the sharp whistle wrapped the surging internal strength, and the nuclear radiation generally vented in all directions!
And Tang Ying, who was also standing in the ring, naturally bore the brunt of the attack.
Dressed in white like snow, Tang Ying's face remained unchanged, as if the mighty He Mu on the other side was just a joke in front of him.
The waves crashed on the shore, He Mu's spirit and spirit had been highly condensed to a peak at this time, his steps were wrong, he seemed to be free from the shackles of this exercise, although he was carrying such a magnificent qi machine, but the speed was not slow, and he was rushing towards Tang Ying, as if he had condensed the hostility of a world realm!
"It's so powerful, it deserves to be the head of the Canglan Domain, whether it is the cultivation of internal strength or the comprehension of the exercises, it is not comparable to the elite disciples. β
Wang Dazhui stood under the stage, his heart fluctuated, He Mu's strength was beyond his imagination. Originally, he thought that the elite of the sect was just the cultivation of a nine-star martial artist, and although it was much stronger than a seven-star martial artist like Tang Caiwei, it didn't need them to succumb to it.
But now it seems that he was indeed too naΓ―ve.
Under He Mu's actions, the entire martial arts stage seemed to be isolated from the outside world, and even the closest people like Wang Dazhui and them could not be contacted.
"He Mu's qi engine has been fully formed, and now this small martial arts platform seems to have become his domain, why is my father still not moving?"
Tang Caiwei on the side was so anxious that she couldn't help but speak, all the masters of the famous sects were first-class masters in Chuzhou, if Tang Ying really held it up like this, I am afraid that he would be seriously injured or even killed in He Mu's hands!
The daughter is her father's intimate little padded jacket, Tang Caiwei can not care about the victory or defeat, and she can leave behind the personal and sect honor and disgrace, but she absolutely does not want her father to be hurt a little, if she can, she wishes that the person standing on the stage now to bear this thunderous blow is herself.
"It's too trusting, what does Tang Ying have to rely on? How dare He Mu let go like this? Isn't he afraid that the hard work of his disciples will be wasted in his own hands?"
Liu Ru's eyebrows in the Valley of Hundred Flowers frowned slightly, and her slender hand pressed the hair behind her, and her lips opened lightly.
"It's good to keep watching, Taoguang has been in obscurity for ten years, and I want to see how far this old opponent has grown. β
Wan Han spoke calmly, listening to the Snow Sword Sect and the Seven Star Pavilion have been at odds for decades, although one is the head of the Seven Great Sects, and the other is the existence at the bottom of it, but Wan Han has never underestimated Tang Ying.
In other words, among the seven major sects, the only opponent who can be taken to his heart is Tang Ying!
However, the overall strength of the previous Tingxue Sword Sect was too weak, so Tang Ying's personal brilliance did not bloom.
It may seem like a long time, but in fact, it was only a matter of moments between the two warring parties.
He Mu rose up in the air, and slapped Tang Ying below with both palms!
At the same time, the heavens and the earth changed, and his palm involved a lot, and the terrifying true qi vented out, blasting out the amount of power he had accumulated before at the same time, with the power of shattering mountains and splitting the earth!
"Shadowless Sword, Divine Edge is gone!!"
At this moment, when everyone was sweating for Tang Ying, Tang Ying finally opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes flashed, although the shadowless sword on his waist did not move, but he himself seemed to have turned into a shadowless sword.
Pinching the sword finger in his hand, Tang Ying's body suddenly disappeared in the next moment, even though He Mu had completely locked him with a terrifying momentum before, but he still lost the opponent's figure at the moment when the attack was about to come!
"You're defeated!"
There is no trace of the blade, no shadow sword!
The sword is almost to the extreme, but you can't see how the swordsman makes the sword, and you don't know when you are defeated.
His body stiffened, and He Mu's face turned into ashes in Tang Ying's words, and then he snorted and fell from mid-air!
There was a small red dot in the center of his eyebrows, which was caused by Tang Ying's sword finger at some point!
Stand still for a long time, defeat the enemy in one move!
After so long, Tang Ying didn't even pull out his sword!
Domineering, unabashedly domineering!
In this battle, Tang Ying won neatly, not dragging the mud at all!
"The Commander is invincible!!"
Seeing that He Mu, who had been gathering momentum for a long time, was inexplicably defeated by Tang Ying's roar, and the people who didn't see how Tang Ying made a move at all still roared unabashedly!
The Sect Leader won, and the Listening Snow Sword Sect has since officially defeated the Canglan Domain that was pressing on their heads, and instead became the sixth among the seven major sects!
"Listen to the majesty of the Snow Sword Sect!!"
Under Tang Ying's raising of arms, even the noble and glamorous Tang Caiwei was shouting excitedly below at this time, and Wang Dazhui found the crystal in her eyes.
I had been worried about my father before, and I witnessed Tang Ying's hearty and domineering move to defeat the enemy with one move, happiness came too suddenly, and such a gap made her, who has always been calm, can't help but shed tears.
On this day, listening to the Snow Sword Sect is destined to be unpeaceful, and the hearts of everyone who listens to the Snow Sword Sect are also destined to be unpeaceful.
Taoguang has been in obscurity for ten years, enduring the gossip on the rivers and lakes, and enduring the unintentional or deliberate ridicule of the other six major sects, at this moment, they raised their heads fiercely and beat all this into powder!
And in Wang Dazhui's heart, he knew that winning the Canglan Domain was only the first step, a memorable, but not enough beginning.
They will also move forward with their heads held high, and they will never back down!
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