Chen Moxue thought about many possibilities.

Li Tianlan is very strong, with invincible combat power at the age of 22. If he fights alone, no one can be his opponent in this exercise.

Chen Moxue knew very well that even if she had the Heaven-Slaying Sword Formation, it would be difficult to really send Li Tianlan on his way.

After all, my strength is slightly inferior.

The strength of the members of the sword array is also slightly inferior.

The real Heaven-Destroying Sword Formation is composed of a real Peak Thunder Realm master as the core, assisted by two Thunder Realm masters, and other Burning Fire Realm masters burst out with all their strength. After the sword intent is condensed, the Zhutian Sword is almost as good as the top one.

The full blow of a half-step invincible master.

Nowadays, the strength of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Formation formed by Chen Moxue is uneven, and he himself is still far away from the peak of the Thunder Realm. With such a sword formation, the sword he can perform is only half a step closer to the Invincible Realm.

It is naturally impossible to kill Li Tianlan with such a sword.

But according to Chen Moxue's prediction, at worst, this sword could seriously injure Li Tianlan.

After all, according to the information they received, Li Tianlan had fought against Gu Qianchuan and Gu Xingyun a few days ago and was injured. He was not at his peak condition at all.

Even if Li Tianlan breaks their sword formation, he will definitely pay the price.

Chen Moxue thought about too many scenes of Li Tianlan being injured.

Li Tianlan is indeed injured right now.

Blood flowed down the corner of Li Tianlan's mouth. The sword energy of the Zhutian Sword seemed to tear the skin on his arms. The bright red blood spread along the cuffs and dyed Li Tianlan's entire palm red.

Li Tianlan's spirit has not declined at all, but has become more crazy and cold.

With a little force, he grabbed Chen Moxue's neck with his palms and lifted him up directly.

Chen Moxue's face gradually turned purple, she had difficulty breathing, and she was struggling subconsciously.

In his sight, Li Tianlan's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and bloodshot eyes densely occupied the whites of his eyes.

His eyes were scarlet.

It was a kind of indescribable violence and monster.

Wild, cold, ferocious, violent, without any so-called reason and thinking, Li Tianlan's whole person at this moment exudes an indescribable weirdness and demonic nature.

Chen Moxue spat out a mouthful of blood. He wanted to laugh, but he felt extremely aggrieved.

What exactly did the Zhutian Sword Formation, which they regarded as one of the trump cards of the exercise, do?

It only left Li Tianlan with some injuries that were not painful or itchy.

Oh, and maybe broke a branch?

Is this the result?

What frustrated Chen Moxue the most was that the so-called Heaven-Destroying Sword Formation was just a starting move, and the sword formation was broken as soon as it was formed.

No words can describe the absurd feeling in Chen Moxue's heart.

When the shadow of the giant sword suppressed Li Tianlan like a stream of light, the sword intention that shattered the mountains and rivers was released in his hand.

So subtle, yet so fierce and fast.

The blood-stained palm tore through the giant sword in an instant. When the Zhutian sword was about to reach its peak, the palm directly grabbed his neck and pulled him down.

A sword that kills the sky.

It's not the light curtain at the beginning, nor the phantom of the giant sword. The real Heaven-Destroying Sword is Chen Moxue's own sword as the core of the sword array.

That sword strike was interrupted by Li Tianlan at the closest and most delicate moment.

A slight difference can make a difference of a thousand miles.

Exaggerated like a coincidence.

What's even more exaggerated is that during the entire process, Chen Moxue did not feel Li Tianlan's sword intention, nor did he feel his power.

The other person seemed to just extend his hand, and then everything was over.

"how do you..."

Li Tianlan's palms became tighter and tighter.

Chen Moxue hugged Li Tianlan's hand tightly, her voice hoarse and deformed.

Li Tianlan glanced at him.

His eyes were cold and indifferent.

Lifting Chen Moxue's hand, Li Tianlan suddenly used force and smashed Chen Moxue's body into the ground.

"Plop!"

It's not the dull sound of flesh hitting the ground hard.

Li Tianlan smashed Chen Moxue's body directly into the water.

A piece of faint blue light appeared silently on the earth, and the light continued to refract, spread, and converge with each other.

It was the most violent and violent lightning, but at this moment, the lightning gathered like water, so hard and soft that countless rays of light actually intertwined into the water surface, dissolving most of the power Li Tianlan had exerted on Chen Moxue.

Blood kept spurting out from the corner of Chen Moxue's mouth. Li Tianlan's sword strike was interrupted at the most subtle moment. The sword's power did not pour out, but exploded directly in his body. Li Tianlan was defused, and most of the force rushed into his body, directly destroying him.

The balance in his body was shaken, Chen Moxue's face turned pale, and his breath weakened in an instant.

This Heaven-Destroying Sword did not seriously injure Li Tianlan, but directly caused Chen Moxue to lose his fighting ability.

The water waves gathered by the lightning were still surging, wrapping around Chen Moxue and spreading upward along his legs.

Li Tianlan let go of his hand and turned around suddenly.

At the end of the light like water and thunder, Wang Shengxiao, the heir to the Beihai Wang family, slowly walked over.

This talented person from Beihai, who had always been modest and gentle, now had no smile on his face, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were cold.

He held the huge sword with a wide and thick blade tightly in his hand, and sword energy was surging all over his body.

Li Tianlan's scarlet eyes immediately locked onto the vital points of Wang Shengxiao's body.

"Let him go."

Wang Shengxiao gently raised the giant sword in his hand and looked at Li Tianlan with a calm tone.

Infinite sword intent whizzed around him and converged on the heavy sword in his hand.

He looked directly into Li Tianlan's eyes, with an irresistible toughness and majesty in his eyes.

Li Tianlan's scarlet eyes became even more crazy.

His palm was placed on Chen Moxue's head.

The watery thunder light continued to spread along Chen Moxue's body.

Li Tianlan's palm also lit up with a hint of blue, and the sight immediately turned into a blazing white.

The blue water waves and the blazing white sword intent moved up and down, using Chen Moxue's body as the battlefield in a stalemate. Chen Moxue's face suddenly twisted, as if he was suffering from great pain.

"Let him go."

Wang Shengxiao's eyes became colder and colder, and the surging sword intent around him also became more murderous and manic.

He must keep Chen Moxue from dying.

Chen Moxue is different from ordinary elites. In fact, although his talent is not as good as that of real young geniuses, it is not much different. The Deep Sea College of Nuo University, except for Jiang Shangyu's Three Thousand Worlds and Song Ci's Shadow

, Blizzard can be said to be the most powerful organization, and Chen Moxue took the initiative to get closer to him. There is no reason for the Beihai Wang family to let such a talent go.

This is the era of genius.

But under the light of genius, others may not be able to shine.

In the era that belonged to Wang Tianzong, Li Kuangtu, and Gu Xingyun, there would also be figures like Dongcheng Wudi, Situ Cangyue, Gu Qianchuan, and Shushan Nirvana Sword Master. With Chen Moxue's talent, ten years later, he can definitely

Growing into the top half-step invincible master, such a person will definitely be a top priority in the team that Wang Shengxiao will form in the future.

"On your side?"

Li Tianlan looked at Wang Shengxiao and sneered.

His voice was a little weird, a little stiff and hollow, but the sound sounded from all directions, grand and cold.

Wang Shengxiao glanced at Chen Moxue.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Li Tianlan suddenly raised his palm.

Blazing white lightning gathered in the palm of his hand.

Sword Twenty-One·Shattered Mountains and Rivers.

"kill!"

The moment the sword intent erupted in Li Tianlan's palm, Wang Shengxiao suddenly raised the giant sword in his hand. Chen Moxue's face was completely distorted, and he suddenly roared.

The thunder and water waves that enveloped his body faded away.
To be continued...