Chapter 12: Meng Xing makes a move
"Yue Fan, my Void Sword Sect, is it a place where you are scattering wildly!"
An even more powerful momentum swept around in an instant, and dust flew under this momentum.
There were ripples in the space in front of Mo Lin, and then the space shattered, and a darkness appeared, and the light around the darkness seemed to dim, and a majestic figure walked out of it, this person's long hair fluttered, and a pair of sword eyebrows were not angry and self-threatening.
He was like a sharp sword breaking through the void, the sword qi swept around, and with one hand, an ancient sword phantom suddenly appeared, turning into a huge sword shadow and rushing towards Yue Fan.
"Meng Xing, get out!"
Yue Fan was stunned, he shouted angrily, the muscles on his body suddenly burst out, the whole person doubled in size in an instant, the muscles all over his body agitated, and a large amount of golden light would emanate from it every time he moved.
A huge figure of a god vaguely appeared behind him, and then this god looked down at Meng Xing, and in a moment he punched down, and that punch was like a giant mountain smashing down, with bursts of roaring endlessly, and a powerful aura swept across the sword shadow.
Powerful power, fierce sword qi, the two have not yet collided but the momentum has already struck, countless sparks shot out, and bursts of sonorous sounds came out.
Rumble!
The huge force of the collision between the two swept around, and the golden light and sword qi spread out in all directions.
This great power instantly turned this small square into nothingness, and the huge impact spread away in an instant, like a beast, sweeping a qiē, and under the sweep of this chaotic power, a qiē turned into nothingness.
The disciples on both sides had long been protected from this place.
Looking at this, Sun Qian frowned, his eyes were full of coldness.
Yue Fan showed a sly smile, he originally wanted to kill Mo Lin, although the killing was unsuccessful, but this was also what he wanted to see, damaging the entire outer gate area of the Void Sword Sect was like slapping the Void Sword Sect hard, this was their original intention.
"Humph!"
A cold snort is like coming from the ice of ten thousand years, and the cold snort alone makes people feel like falling into an ice cellar and is extremely cold.
Meng Xing's mind moved, his right hand grabbed in the void, and a cold light suddenly broke through the void, and after a while, an ancient sword was held by Meng Xing in his hand, this ancient sword is the true body of the sword shadow, the ancient sword is printed with special lines on the side, and the sword body is engraved with obscure and difficult words.
"One person, one sword, God blocks and kills God and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!"
The star's eyes flashed with cold light, and he held his sword in both hands and raised it to the sky.
It was the power of this mention, the monstrous sword qi suddenly converged, and the sword qi swept over the powerful power released by Yue Fan, from a distance, it looked like Meng Xing was stepping on the turbulent waves, and countless sword qi golden light was gathered with the power of Meng Xingyi, as if it turned into a monstrous wave, and then suddenly rushed into the sky.
This mixed power disturbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the clouds and mist in the air turned into nothingness, but compared to the sky, this power was like a grain of sand in the sea, rushing to the sky and turning into a point of light, disappearing.
Mo Lin, who was standing behind Meng Xing, looked at this qiē, looked at the monstrous sword qi, and felt the empty sword intent in his heart, but he had some understanding of the sword intent in his heart.
"One person, one sword, God blocks and kills God and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha. ”
Mo Lin groaned in his heart, but he had a different understanding of this sword intent, this sword is himself, a person, a sword, a person is a sword, and a sword is a person.
The sword itself has a rebellious intention, and a person must have that rebellious heart in order to match that rebellious intent, and only when the two are compatible can it be regarded as a true sword cultivation, and only by reversing cultivation can it be regarded as a monk who truly fights with the heavens!
"Indeed, that's the cultivation of truth!"
Mo Lin's eyes were a little clear, the sword intent was more solid and powerful, and the sword intent in his heart was faintly revealed.
Under the protection of Meng Xing, Mo Lin completely saw the fighting method between the Jindan monks, and saw the sword intent against the sky, so as to have a deeper understanding of his own sword intent.
Mo Lin's understanding of the sword, the change in sword intent, Meng Xing naturally felt it, and this was actually Meng Xing's intention.
"This kid has a good talent, he can understand it so quickly, why didn't I see it at the beginning, is this why Shizun chose him?"
The battle between Mo Lin and Yuan Ba Meng Xing and the others naturally watched closely from the side, and naturally saw that the main reason why Mo Lin was able to cut off Yuan Ba's hand was the surprise of teleportation, teleporting to avoid Yuan Ba's final attack, and when Yuan Ba returned his strength, it was the weakest time, and it was Mo Lin's best chance to cut off Yuan Ba's hand!
Mo Lin's foundation building period was enough to shock Meng Xing and the others, but this teleportation made their hearts turbulent, and they could teleport during the foundation building period, Meng Xing had only seen one person who could do it for so many years, and that was his own master!
The moment the teleportation came out, Sun Qian and the others had already made a decision in their hearts, that is, to completely break with the Qiong Ling Sect and save Mo Lin!
In the past five hundred years, this is the only news from the master, and they can't let it go!
It was precisely because of Mo Lin's teleportation that Yue Fan had already made a murderous intent, but he didn't expect Meng Xing to act so quickly, and he did not hesitate to spend the power of Jin Dan to use the movement, completely breaking the calculation in his heart.
"Meng Xing, this son cut off my closed disciple's arm in front of me, you have to give me an explanation for this matter, otherwise, ......"
"No what!"
Meng Xing's expression was cold, and he looked at Yue Fan, undisguised the killing intent in his heart.
"It is inevitable that there will be some friction and damage between young people and frivolous competitions, do you still have to explain this!"
Meng Xing was not angry, and the pair of sharp eyes under the sword eyebrows locked on Yue Fan, with indescribable oppression.
"Young and frivolous, friction damage!"
Yue Fan's eyes were cold, looking at Mo Lin with a calm face behind Meng Xing, his heart was full of murderous intent, but for a moment he said calmly: "Indeed, young man, it is inevitable, it is inevitable that it will ......."
"Master!"
At this time, Yuan Ba recovered slightly, his face was pale, and although there was a scar on his broken arm, the shocking wound made people feel chills when they looked at it.
Listening to Shizun's words, he wanted to cover up this matter, how could he not hate the hatred of the broken arm! Yuan Ba interrupted Yue Fan's words, and looked at Mo Lin with a ruthless look.
"Enough!"
Yue Fan casually mentioned Yuan Ba and rolled out of the earth cave that had been concave for nearly ten meters.
"Master, but. ”
"Stand down!" Yue Fan shouted: "If your skills are not as good as people, you should be trained, if you are a man, you will go back to penance, and next time you will move back to face!"
"Yes!"
Hearing what the master said, although Yuan Ba was angry in his heart, he also knew that this was not the time to be angry, although he hated, but this hatred did not have to be taken back at this time! Yuan Ba retreated behind Yue Fan, and looked at Mo Lin viciously, and had already killed Mo Lin a thousand times in his heart.
Mo Lin didn't pay attention to such a look, the cultivation world was originally the law of the jungle, and the strength was enough to shock the audience.
Mo Lin didn't say anything, but retreated and returned to the main camp of the Void Sword Sect.
As soon as Mo Lin returned, most of the disciples got out of the way, looking at Mo Lin with a look full of respect, and some female disciples sent pills to help Mo Lin heal his injuries.
For these elixirs, Mo Lin did not refuse, because this was the treatment he had won, the dignity he had won, and the strength that made him imperceptibly become the main figure of these disciples.
"Maureen, you're very nice. ”
Sun Qian appeared beside Mo Lin, his eyes calm with concern.
"Disciple to meet the master!"
Sun Qian nodded and patted Mo Lin's shoulder.
Mo Lin only felt that a powerful aura instantly poured into his body, and his injuries recovered instantly, and his strength in the early stage of foundation building became more and more stable.
When Mo Lin came back to his senses, Sun Qian had already left and stood next to Meng Xing.
Sun Qian nodded at Meng Xing, then looked at Yue Fan with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "With such a formation, Nanhua can afford to look up to me Sun Qian, if I don't give an explanation to the old man today, Yue Fan, Sun Yue, how about you two stay in the house and drink a cup of spiritual tea with me?"