Chapter 371: Count You Won

It's been more than 100,000 years.

Where is there any difference between the orthodox Ancient Cultivation Realm and the Later Cultivation Realm now, everything is just two civilizations deceiving themselves.

In the hundreds of years in the cultivation realm, no one has been able to reach the overseas immortal island!

However, the high-level officials of the overseas immortal islands have been monitoring the cultivation realm, as long as the monks who have survived the six or nine heavenly tribulations will know that through the endless sea, in the distant place, there is a cultivation realm, and there are twelve continents where mortals live.

And the monks of the cultivation realm, the ancestors of the various sects, also knew that the legendary overseas immortal island was real.

Every year, there are some monks with lofty ideals, who continue to cross the endless sea through various methods to find the legendary overseas fairy island, but it seems that very few people can reach the fairy island.

Recently, it was discovered that a monk from the cultivation realm had arrived on Immortal Island, and there was an accident of Nangong Ruoxi, and it seemed that no other people from the cultivation realm had been found.

Nangong Ruoxi has only lived in the cultivation realm for a while, and her bloodline is a pure descendant of the ancient relics on the Immortal Island.

Over Budo Square.

Ye Fan had been forced out of the true fire by Mo Wudao, and the top-grade spirit sword in his hand unscrupulously swayed out the Dao sword light, stirring the dark clouds in the air to pieces, and even the space became extremely unstable.

Occasionally, the sword qi deviated and slashed to the ground, leaving a mess in the ground!

But Mo Wudao still didn't make a sword!

Now that he was exposed, there was no need for him to act, so he simply teased the disciples of the Holy Congregation who wanted to give him a dismount before.

If Jian Xiu doesn't use a sword, maybe the attack power will be weakened a lot, but the defense ability will not have much impact.

Mo Wudao simply used the sword yuan power stronger than the opponent to firmly protect his whole body, and pressed against the opponent with his bare hands, without dodging or dodging, he relied on the opponent's sword yuan protection body that could not break his own sword yuan, and he came to the opponent's eyes very disgustingly.

Ye Fan was furious!

But they are helpless against each other, they are both sword cultivators, and they both know each other's routines!

"You... You're kind of competing with me!"

Ye Fan scolded angrily!

"Forget it, just be cheap yourself, I'm not cheap~!"

Mo Wudao shrugged his shoulders, made a move with his virtual hand, and a palm blasted out, and a mediocre palm thunder slashed towards Ye Fan.

"Bastard!"

Ye Fan dodged to dodge, and then swung out a sword, splitting the palm thunder, and then took the opportunity to count the swords together, and the cold sword qi ruthlessly rolled towards Mo Wudao.

Mo Wudao smiled, activated his body technique, dodged several sword qi attacks, and then slashed two sword qi hard, and came to Ye Fan's body again, and it was another mediocre palm thunder.

I was stunned and repeated it three or four times!

made Ye Fan's mentality almost collapse!

What the hell is this demon from, why was he sent to give the other party a horse!

Now it's not me who is torturing the other party, but the other party is torturing himself!

Ye Fan has the heart to cry.

As a sword cultivator, he should have an indomitable sharpness, but this sharpness was almost smoothed out by the other party, a young man who is also a sword cultivator!

And once the sword cultivator loses his sharpness, then his sword path will be like that!

"It's not good, Ye Fan's kid's sword heart has begun to be unstable. ”

In the void, Wu Yazi saw at a glance that something was wrong with Ye Fan's state, and raised his eyebrows.

These elders, seniors, can't let an excellent disciple stop the way of the sword, and immediately transmit: "Ye Fan, stop immediately, the competition is over!"

"Ahh

Hearing the voice in his ears, Ye Fan was surprised, there was no voice from Elder Yazi.

He was not stupid either, and soon understood what the elder meant.

If you drag it out any longer, your sword heart will be messed up.

"This time, count me as planting, you are very powerful!"

Ye Fan took a few steps back, stabilized his body, put down the spirit sword in his hand a little unwillingly, thought about it, and directly withdrew it into the dantian.

Mo Wudao was stunned!

Why is the other side cowardly!

After thinking about it slightly, I roughly understood what was going on, and I accepted it when I saw it.

This is the territory of the Blue Ruins Holy Society, and if it really destroys the path of other disciples, then it is really a little ignorant of life and death.

"Thank you for the advice!"

Mo Wudao arched his hand lightly, dodged and jumped off the clouds, and returned to the Martial Arts Square.

Ram Zhan and Chu Lingxi immediately surrounded him.

"Big... Big brother, did you win?"

Facing Mo Wudao at this moment, Ram Zhan was sincerely convinced, and asked a little stiffly.

"That kid is good at swordsmanship, but his mana is not as strong as mine, so he can't beat me······"

Mo Wudao said lightly.

Ye Fan, who was slowly falling, heard this, his steps paused, and he almost fell from the air, but he didn't refute anything!

Although what Mo Wudao said is a bit excessive, it is basically the truth.

"Big brother, amazing!"

Ram Battle gave a thumbs up, and his eyes were full of adoration.

Mo Wudao's age is obviously still older than himself, but his cultivation is still far more than himself, this gap is really miserable!

Chu Lingxi blinked his beautiful eyes, and praised with some excitement on his face: "It's really amazing!"

"If I had known, I would have listened to you, given you all the spirit stones, and hired you alone. ”

"Hehe······"

Mo Wudao smiled and looked at another battlefield.

Nangong Ruoxi has already fought with Tu Qiantu, and he has also entered a stalemate, and the combat power of the two of them has been exerted to the extreme.

Nangong Ruoxi's strength obviously exceeded most people's expectations.

"Brother Mo, your cultivation is high, who do you think Miss Nangong and that senior brother who wields the ink knife will win?" asked Ram Zhan.

"It's about five or five!"

Mo Wudao took a closer look.

The disciple of the Blue Ruins Holy Society had a domineering sword technique, and his mana was much stronger than that of Nangong Ruoxi;

But Nangong Ruoxi's body is light and agile, and she has Aya'er's assistance, so the other party can't take advantage.

These two people, if there is no accident, may be able to fight for a long time.

"Hehe······"

Ye Fan, who fell on the side, did chuckle lightly, and said with a smile: "Five-five, you also think too highly of Miss Nangong, it's obvious that my senior brother has the advantage······"

Mo Wudao glanced at Ye Fan.

"Your senior brother, apart from the advantage of age, I really don't see any advantages in other aspects!"

"You!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly and argued: "Senior Brother Tu's ink knife, the lord is domineering, if he does it with all his might, this square can be opened by his sword qi, if it weren't for the fact that the opponent is a girl, he didn't make a ruthless move, where would it become like this!"

"Hehe······"

Mo Wudao snorted, and said lightly: "Just you break the ground, Lao Tzu can collapse a hole with a fart, what kind of ability is it!"

After saying that, he also lightly chopped a kick.

Of course, with a wisp of sword intent quietly, a crack suddenly opened in the ground under his feet, and the crack led directly to the place where Ye Fan was fighting.

Ye Fan said angrily: "You have the ability, don't use sword intent!"