At this moment, Wang Teng had exited the previous state of enlightenment. The Shura Sword in his hand was placed between Gu Mo's eyebrows, but he did not pierce it. He just spoke calmly.
The reason why he did not kill him directly was because from the time he fought with the opponent until now, he had never felt the slightest murderous intention from the opponent. On the contrary, he had held back several times and restrained himself during the battle until he finally understood him.
With his strength, he gradually let go of his hands and feet to fight.
Although he didn't understand why the other party acted like this, since the other party had no ill intentions, Wang Teng would naturally not take his life rashly.
When Wang Teng pointed Shura's sword between his eyebrows, Gu Mo couldn't help but his eyelids twitched, and he was almost scared to death. He thought he was really going to die unjustly in the hands of the opponent, but when he saw Wang Teng finally stopped, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
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But then, upon hearing Wang Teng's plain words, Gu Mo couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and his face turned dark.
He was previously worried that if he used all his strength to attack, the opponent would not be able to withstand it and would be accidentally crushed and killed by him, so he had reservations at the beginning. However, he did not expect that the other party would become more courageous as he fought. In the end, when he used all his strength to attack, he actually
Instead, he was defeated head-on by the opponent!
It was quiet all around.
The people who had retreated to a very far distance to watch the battle were all speechless at this moment, their expressions were dull, and their eyes were full of disbelief. They couldn't believe that the founder of Tianhai Sect would be defeated by Wang Teng!
This is really unexpected. There is a huge gap in cultivation between the two, and the rules of the avenue controlled by Gu Mo happen to conflict with the rules of the avenue controlled by Wang Teng. This is a game without any suspense.
This battle was supposed to have a destined outcome, but the final result was completely opposite to everyone's expectations.
"I...did I read that correctly?"
"Wang Teng...Wang Teng actually defeated the third generation founder of Tianhai Sect?"
"How is this possible? I must be dreaming. How can Wang Teng be so strong? The third generation patriarch...
You can't even suppress him?"
Everyone around, whether it was other people or everyone in the Tianhai Sect, felt a little unbelievable, and their hearts were in turmoil, and they could not calm down for a long time.
"Wang Teng actually won... Hahahaha, Wang Teng actually won, defeating the third generation founder of Tianhai Sect!"
The people of Wanjian Sect were stunned at first, and then they reacted, and they were all surprised and laughed out loud.
This result was really beyond their expectation, but for them, it was the most exciting result.
Not only did Wang Teng not die at the hands of the third-generation patriarch of the Tianhai Sect, he reversed the situation and defeated the third-generation patriarch of the Tianhai Sect.
The warriors and casual cultivators in the secular world around him were also excited. They looked at Wang Teng's figure from a distance, their eyes filled with admiration.
With his cultivation in the Golden Core Realm, he actually defeated a strong man in the Saint Realm who had already mastered the rules of the Great Dao. This is really shocking. Such an achievement is enough to shock the entire wasteland and leave his name in the annals of history.
"That sword strike just now..."
The strong men from the ten major sects looked pale. They recalled Wang Teng's last sword in their minds, and the grace of that sword seemed to still appear in front of their eyes.
With that sword, all the magical powers of swordsmanship merged into one, and a terrifying force burst out in an instant, overwhelming the defense of Xuanshui Baoyin and the defensive magical powers displayed by Gu Mo like a broken bamboo.
With one sword, everything seems to be invincible, and there is a real invincibility. Just thinking about it makes people horrified and their souls tremble.
"What kind of magical power did you use with your sword just now?"
Gu Mo was pointed at the center of his eyebrows with a sword by Wang Teng, but
But he seemed very calm, looked at Wang Teng and asked.
Wang Teng glanced at Gu Mo. The sword he just struck was a glimmer of inspiration he had during his sudden enlightenment. He merged various sword skills into one sword in an instant.
A brand new swordsmanship magical power.
"I call it...the unity of all flows."
Wang Teng thought for a moment and said.
"Did you realize it during the battle just now?"
Hearing Wang Teng's words, Gu Mo's mouth twitched.
Wang Teng was noncommittal.
Although Gu Mo had already guessed, he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Wang Teng admitting it. At the same time, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, looking at Wang Teng as if he were looking at a monster.
This guy is so perverted that when fighting against a strong man like him, not only did he not show any fear, but he also used him as a whetstone, using him to train himself, and he was even lucky enough to reach enlightenment during the battle.
state, and comprehended a powerful magical power of swordsmanship!
Gu Mo shook his head, and said rather speechlessly and unwillingly: "It seems that I should have attacked with all my strength from the beginning. In that case, you would have no chance of enlightenment, and there would be no chance for this god to strike with a sword, and neither would I."
It will ultimately be defeated by you."
But then, he continued: "However, I don't regret making you a whetstone. You are indeed extraordinary. I didn't expect that I would see someone like you just after I was born. Now the disaster of the wasteland is imminent.
, judging from your talent, potential, and performance, maybe you will be the one to break the game."
"Is this why you held back on me before?"
Wang Teng took a deep look at Gu Mo and took back the Shura Sword.
"I already know about the grievances between you and my Tianhai Sect, as well as other major sects."
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When Gu Mo saw Wang Teng put away the Shura Sword, his expression did not change at all. He just took a deep breath and sighed softly.
"When I walked out of Tianhai Sect, I had already felt that the air of disaster was surging and spreading between heaven and earth. That legendary disaster was approaching. At the latest, within five years, that disaster would happen.
The legendary catastrophe will definitely come."
"This catastrophe is a catastrophe for the entire wasteland and all living beings. If we cannot break out of it, everything will be destroyed, and everyone will be turned into the dust of history... Maybe we will no longer be included in history.
trace."
"In the face of such a catastrophe, what do these small grudges mean?"
"You are very talented and have great potential. You are able to cultivate to the golden elixir realm at the age of less than twenty years old. This is not just because of your high talent and potential, but also because you have strong luck."
Having said this, Gu Mo took a deep look at Wang Teng and continued: "So, if there is really a so-called game-breaker in this world, then you are very likely to be the game-breaker who was born due to calamity."
Hearing Gu Mo mention the upcoming catastrophe, Wang Teng's mood suddenly became heavy again and he felt depressed.
"I don't know if I am the one who broke the situation as you said, but you are right about one thing. This catastrophe is not far away. It is likely to come to an end within five years."
"Compared to others in your sect, you have a somewhat overall view. At least you know what the real crisis is at the moment."
Wang Teng glanced at Gu Mo, took a deep breath and said.
Obviously, the strong man of Tianhai Sect in front of him has the same concept as him. In the current catastrophe, what do some personal grudges mean?
What we should do now is to find a way to survive this catastrophe.