CHAPTER XIII

At the moment when Yunmo's palms almost touched Lu Xueqi's arrows, a sudden change occurred! Yunmo's keen spiritual sense saved his life at this moment, and a feeling of extreme danger suddenly rose from his heart, and he withdrew his palms into a defensive posture without thinking and quickly retreated.

A stunning blue light suddenly appeared, swiping out like an overwhelming sky, and lightning struck Yunmo's arms in front of him. Yunmo was like being struck by lightning, soaring, and exited a few steps before standing still. The sleeves of his arms were shattered, and the blood was bleeding, and he was watching in disbelief as the blue light slowly receded.

Tianya!

Damn, how did you forget this stubble. Yunmo stroked the wounds on his arms with some bitterness, and made a grimace of "I'm fine, don't worry" to Su Ru, who was looking anxious, and turned to look at Lu Xueqi, who was still standing in the field, holding Tianya blankly.

Taking a deep breath, Yunmo now has a more intuitive understanding of the power of the divine soldier - just a blow from the passive protector, not even the scabbard came out, so that he at the peak of the sixth layer of Yuqing suffered a heavy blow, if it weren't for his insistence on honing his body with true qi in the past few years, I'm afraid his arms would have been cut off, not to mention, this sword has not been recognized by Lu Xueqi for a long time, I am afraid that he has not been trained perfectly, and he has such a might, if it is replaced by a completely cultivated Zhuxian sword

Yunmo didn't dare to think about it, he began to face up to the role of the magic weapon of the divine weapon, and completely broke the slightest thought of forging his body as a soldier in his heart. This would not be possible without adventure!

Lu Xueqi was a little at a loss, although it was just a false alarm that she was unharmed, but with her pride, she had already admitted that she was inferior to Yunmo, and the Divine Sword Protector was something she didn't realize, and at this moment she was holding the Tianya Divine Sword in her hand, and her mood was complicated. After a moment, she spoke, "Senior brother won." ”

Yunmo shook his head: "Senior sister, let's take out the sword." ”

Su Ru, who had just heard Lu Xueqi's face brighten when she admitted defeat, was stunned when she heard Yunmo's words, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't help but sound his familiar smile, and held back the words.

Shui Yue looked at Yunmo meaningfully, not knowing what she was thinking.

Lu Xueqi frowned: "Senior brother, the power of Tianya, you have already seen it." Now I can't fully master the Excalibur, if there are three long and two short"

Yunmo said lightly: "I want to know where my limit is." ”

Lu Xueqi was stunned for a moment, and then there were ripples in her eyes, the boy in front of her, who was about the same age as herself, had a heart that was even more stubborn than herself. She was also polite, and said, "In that case, I will not unsheath it." ”

Yunmo nodded, but he made the first move, and a magic trick was split. When he came up, he shot with all his might, and this true qi was so powerful that even the two people next to him praised it. But Lu Xueqi's divine sword was in his hand, as if he had changed into a person, and the tip of the sword pointed forward, shaking it gently, and all the incoming air knives were crushed.

Yunmo had already stepped to Lu Xueqi's side in a few big strides at this time, and struck out with one palm.

Lu Xueqi's divine sword swung sideways, infinite sword intent rushed out, and the blue light was vast and magnificent, intending to force Yunmo back.

Who knew that Yunmo did not retreat but advanced, and when he was not allowed to make a move, he dodged the sword with a small jump sideways, allowing his long hair to flow and the clothes on his body to be cut by the sword qi, his eyes were full of essence and cold as iron, and he had been charging power with one palm for a long time and hit Lu Xueqi's shoulder.

The two spectators held their breath at the same time.

In this round, Yunmo soldiers made dangerous moves, which seemed to be extremely dangerous but created an excellent opportunity, if this palm hit, then the competition was won. This attack that was born after death, if it was a competition between mortal martial artists, it could be called a must-kill work. However, this is the cultivation realm.

When he was about to succeed again, the alarm suddenly appeared, and he realized that the divine sword that had been struck turned in the air, slashing towards Yunmo, magnificent, and before the sword arrived, there was already a lot of pressure in the air.

The art of the sword! Yunmo's black hair is flying, the corners of his clothes are fluttering messily, and he has no intention of sighing at the wonder of this sword, and the blue sword is slashed in front of him in an instant, and it is already unavoidable.

As everyone knows, Lu Xueqi is also angry at this moment, she is arrogant and competitive, and the previous loss to Yunmo with her bare hands has made her very frustrated, first holding a divine soldier but being attacked by him at close range, and her heart is full of anger: It is the same Yuqing six-layer cultivation, I am not as good as you with my bare hands, can I still lose with you with the power of the divine sword!

Yunmo turned around and saw a blue glow, and the sharp sword intent locked his upper body, seeing that he couldn't dodge, he shouted, and actually inserted his left hand into the sword light!

Lu Xueqi only felt her heart skip a beat, Tianya Divine Sword seemed to be dragged by a strong force, and she wanted to get out of her control, she was gritting her teeth and wanting to pull out the Divine Sword, her eyes drifted to the middle of the field, but she gave up her movements.

I saw that the clothes on the left half of Yunmo's body were all broken, blood oozed out, and the entire left arm was even more flesh and skin, and the flesh and blood were blurred. But he didn't realize it, and his left hand held the still beating blue light tightly in his palm. There was blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't seem to care, and instead laughed.

Su Ru and Shui Yue were both worried, the excitement of this competition was far beyond expectations, Yunmo's two raids were wonderful, and Lu Xueqi's sword counterattack was even more amazing. In the round just now, both of them were tense, and if one of them showed signs of weakness, both of them would immediately take action. And the tragedy of this battle made their hearts tremble, Lu Xueqi's right shoulder was torn in the field, and the spring light was slightly exposed, and the appearance of Yunmo made Su Ru, who had always been strong and sassy like a man, almost cry.

The blood on his forearm kept gushing out, dripping to the ground, but at this moment, Yunmo was extremely happy, tightly holding the Tianya Divine Sword that was already unable to beat, he seemed to hold his fate tightly!

"Mo'er, how are you?" Su Ru rushed to the front with tears in her eyes, her fingers trembling slightly, and she stroked Yunmo's exposed wound. She has been happy for 200 years, but today is the first time that she is disgusted with her competitive surname: "Mo'er, I'm sorry" She lowered her head, not letting Yunmo see her expression, and said softly.

Yunmo knew what she meant. She was so tired of her desire to win that Yunmo was seriously injured. In fact, Su Ru's guilt still has a deep meaning, and she feels that she is ashamed of Yunmo's talent. Among the proud disciples of all veins, which one does not have a divine weapon in his hands? Only his own disciple is extremely talented, but he has to fight the enemy empty-handed, if he has a divine weapon in his hand that is comparable to Tianya, how can he be hit so hard?