When Jiang Chengzi's judge's pen poked at Zhang Mo for the tenth time, he and Zhang Mo had both reached their limit, Zhang Mo's heart sword had begun to dissipate, and his divine consciousness was even more tearing.

And Jiang Chengzi is also uncomfortable, his dantian has withered by a small half, and if he can kill Zhang Mo, he will not be able to recover his previous strength.

Yes!

Jiang Chengzi roared angrily, and shouted to Zhang Mo with a hideous expression: "Go to death!"

At this moment, Zhang Mo's heart suddenly calmed down, and Jiang Chengzi's judge's pen seemed to become extremely slow, similar to slow motion.

Then there was a burst of red light on the heart sword, and the oval pattern on the sword body became clear, and an oval pattern appeared near the hilt, and the pattern showed two fish biting each other's tails, constantly spinning.

There were two different qi surging into the heart sword in front of Zhang Mo, one was an extremely cold white air current, and the other was an extremely hot scorching air current, one yin and one yang converged on his heart sword at the same time.

"Pangu opens the heavens and the earth, and under the swing of the axe, two qi are divided, one is clear and one is turbid, the clear one floats, the turbid one sinks, and then there are two qi of yin and yang, the solitary yin does not grow, the solitary yang does not grow, and the yin and yang are reconciled, which is the reincarnation of the heavens!"

A thunderous sound suddenly sounded in Zhang Mo's mind, and there was a middle-aged man in fluttering clothes wielding a blood-red long sword in his consciousness, dancing out nine moves, but Zhang Mo couldn't see the back moves clearly at all, he could only see the first move, and he could barely see some of the circumstances of the second move, but it was not particularly clear.

"From today on, you are my personal disciple of Xiaoyaohou, and the "Pangu Sword Technique" I left behind also has a new successor, I hope that the teacher can see you in the divine realm!" Then the voice sounded in Zhang Mo's mind again, and finally it became quiet.

All this seems to be a long time, but in fact, it all happens between lightning and flint.

"Open the world!"

Then Zhang Mo pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the heart sword in front of him immediately slashed forward, and a pale yellow sword light several zhang long slashed directly at the judge's pen.

"It's useless!" Jiang Chengzi sneered.

Shout!

After a light sound, the judge's pen that stabbed in front of Zhang Mo paused abruptly, and at the same time, Jiang Chengzi also maintained his original posture and stopped moving.

"It can't be!"

Jiang Chengzi fell to the end after leaving these words, and his upper body suddenly slid to the ground, leaving only a flat cut of the lower half of his body.

Airplanes!

After a light roar, Zhang Mo's sword light actually cut through the light curtain of the magic circle of the blood ring, and then grazed the head of the Confucian disciple, cutting off dozens of tree trunks before dissipating.

Poor Jiang Chengzi finally died in Zhang Mo's hands, Zhang Mo's spiritual power was exhausted, and when he saw Jiang Chengzi dead, he immediately fell to the ground.

After this fight, although Zhang Mo's spiritual power was exhausted and his divine sense was also depleted, he also got a lot of benefits, and learned a swordsmanship "Pangu Swordsmanship" left by the Marquis of Xiaoyao, and the founder of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate also said that he hoped to meet Zhang Mo in the divine realm, it seems that he must have become a god.

Moreover, just by comprehending the first form of the Pangu Sword Technique, this power was enough to make Zhang Mo proud of the monks in the Qi refining period, and even the monks in the late stage of foundation building were also very easy to kill.

The grade of this sword technique is by no means comparable to the current Kunpeng Continent's exercises, and if you practice the first style, you can kill the leapfrog slash, and all the moves are only nine styles, Zhang Mo feels that only the nameless immortal technique he cultivates can be comparable to the "Pangu Sword Technique".

After Jiang Chengzi was killed, Zhang Mo went back to rest and recuperate, and ten days later, Buddhism sent a person from the later stage of foundation building.

This is a monk dressed in coarse linen clothes, holding an iron rod and his hair draped over his shoulders, looking a little rough.

"I have heard for a long time that the ascetic's stick technique is extremely exquisite, let me teach it today!" Zhang Mo chuckled, and at the same time, an oily green rune appeared on his neck, and the realm of poison opened.

The dervish snorted and slammed the iron rod in his hand to the ground, and an invisible vibration immediately spread to Zhang Mo along with the ground of the blood ring.

Zhang Mo's poisonous realm is not high enough now, so the monks in the later stage of foundation building can basically use their own strength to isolate the poisonous mist, but Zhang Mo still opens the poisonous realm, even if he can't hurt the other party, he can distract the other party.

"Fu Demon Stick Method!" "The ascetic monk didn't talk much nonsense, and he came up and smashed it with an iron rod, compared to Taoism and Confucianism, many of the Buddhists are proficient in hand-to-hand combat.

The ascetic's magic stick method is extremely exquisite, and he once fought against the monks in the early stage of Jindan without being defeated, and he was also pinned on high hopes, and breaking through to the Jindan period is basically a sure thing.

The ascetic's stick came over, the air was stagnant, and it locked Zhang Mo, and a breathless coercion forcibly suppressed Zhang Mo.

The dervish's iron rod had already poked a few feet away from Zhang Momian's door, but the dervishe, who seemed to have a chance to win, frowned for no reason and wanted to leave.

It's just that it's too late, a blood-red long sword, with an oval pattern near the hilt, and two fish are biting their tails and spinning, and then the long sword slashes out a pale yellow sword towards the dervish's iron rod.

Choke!

After a tooth-aching sound, the dervis's iron rod was split in half from the middle, and the ascetic, who was unable to dodge, was split in half.

The pale yellow sword also slashed through the light curtain of the blood ring, breaking through the air, cutting a bulging rock in half in an instant.

Zhang Mo indifferently put the iron rod that had been cut in half into the storage bag, and at the same time sucked it in his hand, directly put the storage bag on the ascetic's waist into the bag, and then jumped off the blood ring in a dashing manner.

After this battle, Zhang Mo killed more than ten monks in the foundation building period of the three giants with his Pangu swordsmanship, and he also became famous a little, and the three giants no longer sent the monks of the foundation building period to fight against Zhang Mo, after all, it is not easy to cultivate the monks in the foundation building period, and it is the most likely to enter the Jindan period.

After dozens of battles, Zhang Mo had already consolidated the first form of Pangu swordsmanship to the peak.

At the same time, he also began to comprehend the second form of Pangu swordsmanship: it was divided into two, but because the speed of Xiaoyaohou's demonstration was too fast before, Zhang Mo tried for a long time and only had a vague concept, probably Xiaoyaohou did it on purpose, because Zhang Mo faintly felt that this swordsmanship also needed to improve his own strength before he could practice again.