Chapter 389: Swordsmanship

Gu Lingfeng and Min Yue didn't ask much, they felt that Mo Bei was deliberately concealing it, and they didn't want to tell them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But Mo Bei didn't care what others thought, so he followed the two to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

Heavenly Sword Pavilion is a small branch of Shu Mountain, there are many disciples here, and resources are relatively scarce, so there are many people who go out to find resources, which is a normal thing.

Mo Bei was introduced to the master by Gu Lingfeng, and after testing, Mo Bei did only have the realm of the great god level, which surprised them in their hearts, but they didn't expect that what Mo Bei said before was true!

However, it was precisely because of this that the Heavenly Sword Pavilion did not take Mo Bei very seriously, and did not even leave him the position of an elder, but just treated him as a slightly stronger old disciple, and his welfare was the same as that of ordinary people!

For this kind of thing, Mo Bei didn't say much, all he needed was a place to practice with peace of mind, at least the environment here was good, and there were all kinds of swordsmanship exercises that could be read at any time, so it was a lot more convenient.

Ten years have passed since spring and autumn, and in the past ten years, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion has successively added many new disciples, but there are more and more dead disciples, and the contradiction between the demon clan and the human race has become more and more intensified.

For such a thing, Mo Bei didn't listen to things outside the window, he only read the books of sages and sages, and in addition to the cultivation realm every day, the most important thing was to participate in enlightenment and creation!

Mo Bei, the secret book he got from Hou Yi, has never understood it, but his comprehension in the way of the sword is getting deeper and deeper!

Mo Bei can now say that swordsmanship and archery are perfectly integrated, or the two are not separated from each other, and they can all be called archery or swordsmanship!

Now in Mo Bei's heart, there is no difference between the two at all, and their attack methods have become quite consistent!

At first, Mo Bei was still pondering the skills of splitting, teasing, picking, and stabbing in swordsmanship, but in the end he found that he was not specialized, and only one was suitable for him, and it was easier to break through!

That's the thorn in swordsmanship! It's the same as the Nine Arrows of Sunset!

And the thorns in archery are better than the nine arrows of the sunset! The biggest reason is that swordsmanship can increase violence in a variety of ways and types! In addition, it can be used repeatedly and repeatedly!

For example, after a sword is stabbed out, you can retract a sword here, which is also the ultimate attack power, but it can break out many times, unlike archery, which is uncontrollable once it leaves the body, basically only one arrow can be sent, and even if you shoot a few more arrows, it is difficult to make one arrow stronger than one arrow, so he spent hundreds of years on this sunset nine arrows and only cultivated two arrows!

However, there is also a relatively weak part of this swordsmanship, that is, his lethality range is relatively small.

Ordinary Sunset Nine Arrows can shoot objects outside the world, but Mo Bei's current sword qi is only a close-range attack within a radius of a hundred miles!

However, it is still possible to increase the attack range of swordsmanship, but this is basically difficult, because if the sword attacks, it has high requirements for its own perception and soul control range, unless Mo Bei's perception can exceed the entire Flood Desolation World to catch up with the attack distance of the sunset nine arrows!

However, this is actually enough, because Mo Bei usually does not have enemies who attack from a distance at all, and the attack distance within a radius of a hundred miles is already very good, and the attack range of his imperial sword can also be increased to a radius of about a thousand miles.

Therefore, Mo Bei no longer pursues the high and low realm of any exercises, he just feels that his current exercises are very suitable for him, and those creations are not things that he can understand now, it is better not to think about it and put all his energy on the way of the sword.

There are many ways to improve swordsmanship, although there are not many high-level swordsmanship cheats in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, there are a large number of books about the improvement of swordsmanship power, and various methods are also varied, among which the two more common ones are cultivation strength and taking pills!

Swordsmanship is not like the spells of the immortal clan, as long as the dantian can absorb it, it doesn't matter how weak the body is, because in the end, it will be free from the shackles of the mortal womb of the flesh.

It's not like the Protoss who only cultivates physical divine power, everyone's physical strength is basically equivalent to a magic weapon, and it's hard to be killed!

And the cultivation method of the demon clan is unscrupulous, as long as it can be improved, any method can be tried, so it has also committed many heinous crimes, provoking the human race to fight back!

It may be because the casualties of the Terrans have been too heavy in recent years, and the high-level of the Terrans have come up with a slightly better way, that is, to conduct a competition! A fair and honest competition! Those who win can get a large amount of resources and a stable cultivation environment, while those who lose will have to retreat 800 miles and lose a large area of land and resources!

Eight hundred miles is no more than no less than the current territory of the human race, which is equivalent to one-fifth of the size of Shu Mountain!

Therefore, the demon clan also readily agreed to their purpose, which is to encroach on the sphere of influence of the human race little by little, and wait for the human race to have no territorial protection, then it will not be far from extinction, and in the future, this Kunlun realm will completely disappear The shadow of the human race! This is what the other three clans like to see the most!

The location of the competition has also been set up, that is, Moya Mountain, thousands of miles away from Shushan, which was originally the territory of the human race, but because of the encroachment of the other three tribes, it has become someone else's sphere of influence.

"Senior brother, what do you think are the chances of winning this two-clan competition?"

An old man asked the old man with a childish face beside him, this person is the highest Tongtian Emperor of the human race!

Although he is said to be the emperor, his strength is the strongest one in the god level, and he belongs to the second master of the immortal clan Hongjun Ancestor!

Now that the immortal clan has the support of Hongjun Ancestor, they are naturally very happy, and they feel that they are superior, and other races are all humble ants!

But in fact, the other three clans all had strong people, but they all disappeared together!

The assembly of the human race and the demon race is in full swing, and the two sides are fighting about 300 people, namely the Heavenly God Realm, the Great God Realm and the God Emperor Realm.

There are countless masters under the great gods of the human race, but there are few people who have reached the realm of the god emperor, and they can barely gather a hundred people.

The rules of the contest are relatively simple, just to see who has the most winners.

In fact, the battle between the Heavenly God and the Great God Realm is just a foil, and the real win or loss still depends on the battle at the God Emperor level.

On the whole, it seems that the human race is weak, but in fact, the calculation of the human race is that as long as the god emperor level does not lose too badly, the great god and the god level can win by quantity, and if the demon race is not satisfied, the two sides will not lose too much when the time comes, and the demon race will not harass the human race in a short period of time, and it can give the human race a chance to recuperate.

Of course, this is also the wishful thinking of the human race, although the human race has many masters in the realm of gods and great gods, but the real strong ones are still a little worse than the demon race, after all, everyone in the demon race has a strong combat power!

The first day of the competition began, the first to stand out were the gods level people, the human race from hundreds of thousands of gods selected a hundred first-class masters, it seems to be carefully selected, but the real fight can only be described as miserable!

The first ten games were all lost! This is a pins and needles for the top brass of the human race!

"Senior brother, the Demon Clan is very different now, in addition to their cultivation techniques have been greatly improved, the cultivation of physical strength has also been greatly improved, compared to the God Clan, it is not much to let go!"

"I didn't expect the demon clan to become so strong all of a sudden! Most of our human race are mainly based on martial arts cultivation, and there are too few masters who really practice the body, and even if they send a master to practice the body, I'm afraid they won't win!"

The human race is physically weak, belonging to the weakest of the four major races, and it is very irrational to use one's own shortcomings to treat the strengths of others.

"Senior brother, why don't you use the method of melee? Anyway, the demon clan also likes melee, this kind of one-on-one competition makes them feel very boring, and if we fight in a group, we can use the formation to reverse the decline, what do you think?"

"But is it too late to change the rules?"

The rules are negotiated by both parties, and I don't know if the people of the demon clan will agree if the rules are changed at this time.

"It's man-made, let's ask first. ”

In the end, after a series of negotiations, the demon clan agreed to the request of the human race very readily, and also allowed the human race to use consumables such as pills!

This news has to be said to make everyone in the Terran very happy, but the next battle made them regret it, because the Demon Clan can actually use the Great Array! And it seems that they are quite skilled!

"Oops! We're fooled! They sent the top masters of the demon clan in the first round, just to get us to change the rules!"

It was too late for the high-level Terrans to react, half of the Terrans were killed in an instant, and the loss of the Demon Race was only a dozen people, which was completely a one-sided crushing attack!

As the number of human races became smaller and smaller, the pressure on the demon race became even smaller, and in the end, all the people on the field were wiped out! The demon race only lost twenty-two people!

Such a huge gap makes the human race high-level color pale, and when the next great god-level battle comes, the human race will negotiate to change it into a one-on-one battle, but how can the demon race agree? They say that the human race has reversed itself, and it is really shameless to change the rules one by one if they are not capable!

The high-level of the Terran also knew that they were at a loss, so they could only promise a lot of benefits to the other party, for example, if the Terran won the game, they would only get 400 miles of land, while if the Demon Race would win, they could get 1,000 miles of land!

In the end, the demon clan reluctantly agreed to this, but the rule was that fifty people fought in a melee, and fifty people fought alone!

This is already a big concession, the Terran high-level asked the Terran contestants to choose fifty people to fight, but none of them intended! In this way, before the battle, the Terran lost fifty winning places! And even if all the one-on-one battles in the later ones were won, the Terran still had a big gap, and it was basically impossible to continue to win the game, because the gap between the masters of the God Emperor level and the masters of the Demon Race was even greater!

"Senior brother, no one wants to participate in the war, what can I do? This is equivalent to giving up the land of our human race!"

"One wrong step, one wrong step, the people's hearts are not aligned, even if there are many people, it is useless! We shouldn't have let so many people enter the Kunlun realm back then, maybe only huge pressure can make the human race unite and progress!"

It's too late to regret it now, everyone doesn't know what to do next, it's better to admit defeat directly!

"Senior brother, what should we do now? Do you want to admit defeat?"

"It's impossible to admit defeat! Even if everyone dies in battle, they can't admit defeat! Otherwise, after the sharp qi is eliminated, they will never be able to improve their cultivation! Now start the reward! Any master of the Great God Realm can participate in the battle, as long as he participates in the battle, he can get the Tianyuan Pill, Wuji Water, and the Human King Treasure House for three days of entry, and the rewards can be transferred to others!"

The high-level of the Terran had to come up with the good things at the bottom of the box, this kind of thing is the treasure of the Terran race, and any of them can create a master of the god emperor level! Many god-level masters may choose to fight because they have no hope of breaking through, or choose to sacrifice themselves for the sake of their descendants, but no matter what, as long as they can gather fifty people to participate in the melee!

The Terran list was released, and all the Terrans received the news, and the Terrans were boiling for a while, but there were very few people who were really willing to participate, and it took more than 30 people to gather after half a day, and Mobei was among them!

"Senior brother, there are a total of thirty-nine people, and the demon clan is already urging them, you see?"

"Let's play!"

The old man with a childish face has no hope for the god-level melee, or no hope for the whole competition, he feels that the human race is basically over, and the rest of the days will be even worse, he thought that he could win the opportunity to recuperate through this competition, but he didn't expect them to lose so completely!

At this moment, Mo Bei was among the people in the melee, and the thirty-nine people present were all white-haired old men except him, and they all looked like they were going home.

These people have been trapped in the Great God Realm for more than 100,000 years, and they have participated in only a handful of battles in their lives, and some of them have even forgotten how to fight, and they stand up at this time not because they are not afraid of death, but because they are too afraid of death! If they do not take advantage of the breakthrough opportunity given by this reward, then they will be completely dead in a few decades or even a few years!

The demon clan people on the opposite side laughed and said, "Is there no one in the human race?

"Hehe, there are less than forty of them in total, and it is estimated that the human race has also accepted their fate, but they just want to lose decently, they really want to die to save face!"

For the ridicule of the demon clan, none of these old men on the stage refuted, they were not angry at all, hundreds of thousands of years of self-cultivation made them see a lot of things, they would not be easily angry, and the pursuit of a lifetime was only the word immortality!