Chapter Ninety-Four: Phantom Sword Technique
As soon as Ma Jingwu's words fell, the seven people around Wang Yuetian had already made a move.
In just an instant, seven sharp sword qi and sword gangs had already galloped towards Wang Yuetian!
Feeling the power of these seven sword qi and sword gangs, Wang Yuetian knew that the eight people in Ma Jingwu's party did not have any intention of showing mercy to their subordinates at all, and they clearly wanted to take the opportunity to kill themselves here!
Thinking of this, Wang Yuetian's body was full of yin and yang qi turned sharply, and the Aoxue Sword in his hand was urged by the yin qi, and the air everywhere he went instantly condensed.
It's a pity that none of the eight people in the field have weak hands, and everyone's martial arts cultivation is one level higher than Wang Yuetian.
With a crackling sound, after the first round of aerial battles, Wang Yuetian was already a little numb. If it weren't for the great advance of yin and yang in the Gou Chen space before, I am afraid that even this round of siege would be difficult to deal with.
Seeing that Wang Yuetian was safe and sound under the siege of everyone, this really surprised Ma Jingwu slightly.
After all, in his impression, Wang Yuetian was just an outsider casual cultivator, just a wild path cultivator who was forcibly promoted by the sect master to the foundation building stage because he got the Lingyun Order by chance.
Seeing that Wang Yuetian's foundation building cultivation had stabilized in such a short period of time, Ma Jingwu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even better.
He slowly pulled out the sword from his waist and said in a dark voice:
"Wang Yuetian, I didn't expect that in a short period of time, your cultivation has improved a lot, let me try it myself, how many catties and taels do you have!"
Hearing Ma Jingwu's words, Wang Yuetian's heart tightened:
This Ma Jingwu, as the three peerless martial artists of the Poison Hand Hall this time, his cultivation is absolutely not to be underestimated. Although he has several stunts, he can't appear in front of others, so he has to find a way to delay as much as possible.
Just as Wang Yuetian's mind was turning, the sound of a sword roar sounded not far in front of him, and immediately, a blue-green figure quickly attacked him!
Wang Yuetian, who felt the crisis, was running all over his body, and at the same time opened the eye of heaven to the limit!
For a moment, Ma Jingwu's green shadow slowed down in his eyes, and not far away, the green sword light that was approaching him made Wang Yuetian frown.
This green sword ray, Wang Yuetian had seen it on the vast mountain not long ago: it was the netherworld true qi that Ma Jingwu had used when Ma Jingwu and Mo Jingyun faced each other for the first time.
This Netherworld True Qi is one of the several poisonous skills of the Poison Hand Hall, and it is extremely poisonous, as long as it is scratched a little, it will have to undergo a torture of Netherworld Bone Erosion.
Thinking of the duel in the Vast Mountain, Wang Yuetian suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind.
I saw that with the cold light flashing on the Aoxue sword in his hand, a ray of sparks had been rubbed out from the sword of the two!
Under this confrontation, Wang Yuetian's figure had quickly retreated with the impact of the collision. After the blow, Ma Jingwu did not attack immediately, and even the faces of everyone present showed a strange expression.
It's just because of the confrontation just now, Wang Yuetian's starting moves and moves are very similar to the moves used by Mo Jingyun in the first battle against Ma Jingwu!
In this slightly eerie silence, a roar quickly broke the brief silence:
"Wang Yuetian, you still dare to say that you have not colluded with the people of the Goddess Palace! Why didn't you use the martial arts of the Goddess Palace when you fought with me just now, but used the martial arts of the Goddess Palace!
You are indeed a spy of the Goddess Palace!!"
Hearing Ma Jingwu's angry rebuke, Wang Yuetian, who had already stood firm in place, responded respectfully:
"Senior Brother Jingwu, don't misunderstand, Senior Brother, the time I have entered the sect is too short, and I haven't had time to practice the advanced exercises of this sect.
Senior brother, you are one of the three unique martial artists of this sect, your skills are profound, and your moves are exquisite, and I am afraid that I can't even stop one or two of your moves, senior brother, with my little martial arts foundation.
Senior brother, the move you just attacked me was very similar to the move you used when you killed Mo Jingyun on the vast mountain that day, and under the instinct, junior brother, I used it according to the tiger painting cat to learn from Mo Jingyun, but I didn't expect to be really dodged by me.
Now that I think about it, it must be that Senior Brother Jingwu just remembered the friendship of the same family when he made a move, and deliberately showed mercy to his subordinates, otherwise, how could I go past Senior Brother Jingwu's killing moves.
Senior brother, I thank my brother for not killing. ”
As he spoke, Wang Yuetian bowed slightly to Ma Jingwu.
Looking at Wang Yuetian's salute and listening to the words that seemed to be flattering, Ma Jingwu was even more victorious than the nameless fire!
He Ma Jingwu had a big enmity with the Goddess Palace because of his uncle's affairs, and he wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge on the Goddess Palace because of the battle in the vast mountains that day, and at the same time Yang Wei in front of the sect master brothers.
But he didn't expect that he would lose to Mo Jingyun, who was defenseless and weak in cultivation, and it can be said that he lost face in front of the sect.
For Ma Jingwu, this incident can be said to be a great shame.
At this time, Wang Yuetian unveiled it in front of his and his subordinates in a way that imitated the battle, and the anger in Ma Jingwu's heart can be imagined.
Soon, Ma Jingwu's cold and gloomy voice sounded again:
"Wang Yuetian, since we belong to the same family, I will give you a chance, lest others say that I am a bully of the weak.
Since your memory is so good, you can memorize all of Mo Jingyun's moves after reading it once.
Then I will use the phantom sword technique that I used to deal with Mo Jingyun that day. If you can take me without defeat in a hundred moves, like Mo Jingyun did that day, I will let you go today!!"
Hearing Ma Jingwu's words, a strange expression appeared on the faces of everyone present:
The phantom sword technique used by Ma Jingwu is not the most powerful sword technique in itself, but if it is combined with the poisonous skill of the poisonous hand hall, the sword shadow in the sky will become a killing move in the sky!
As long as the opponent's skin is scratched a little bit by any sword, then the Netherworld True Qi will enter the opponent's body along the wound, making it worse than death to deal with it.
It can be said that this set of phantom sword techniques combined with the true qi of the Netherworld is Ma Jingwu's strongest killing move!
On that day, Mo Jingyun dodged the sword shadows in the sky one by one with his unpredictable body technique, how could this kung fu be learned by others by watching it once!
Wang Yuetian heard that Ma Jingwu was going to use the phantom sword technique against him, and before he could react more, he heard Ma Jingwu's voice full of murderous intent resounding throughout the audience:
"Wang Yuetian, look at the !!"