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Buzz!

A sword intent soared into the sky.

This caused everyone to open their eyes and look in the direction of the sword intent.

I saw Lin Mo from Guiyuan Sword Village, after beheading Li Ping, the true successor of the Blood Killing Sect, and after adjusting his breath for a while, he finally drew his sword again, pointing at Tu Yue, the true successor of the Lingyi Sect!

"Your sword...is finally sharpened well."

Tu Yue opened his eyes, looked at Lin Mo who was walking over, and spoke in a calm tone.

The other Eight True Inheritors and the Heroes of Kyoto may have been seriously injured and unable to return to full strength in a short period of time, or their martial arts skills are still far from perfect.

Only Lin Mo, after killing Zong Li Ping with his sword and proving his swordsmanship, finally reached this height. His swordsmanship became perfect and proficient, reaching the pinnacle of the fifth rank!

"A man sharpens his sword, and a sword sharpens his man."

Lin Mo held his sword in front of him, came to a stop two feet away from Tu Yue, and said: "I sharpened my sword, and this is the only sword I have. If you can catch it, no one can stop you anymore."

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His voice was light, and he didn't say what would happen if he couldn't take it. There was no need to say it, because he was a sword cultivator, and he was very good at swords. If he couldn't take his sword, he would die.

"Come."

Tu Yue's answer was also very simple.

If he can break the sword in Lin Mo's hand, then he will be the first person of this generation, standing at the top of many geniuses, and others will never be able to catch up with him at the fifth level.

At this moment, whether it was Feng Lan, Leng Shi, or Lin Yue and others, they all focused their attention in the direction of Tu Yue and Lin Mo. They were all more or less a step behind, and there was no one at the fifth-grade level.

Opportunity to compete with Tu Yue again, only Lin Mo sharpened his sword!

No one knows whether the person who can reach the top of the Wei River tide is Lin Mo with a sword in his hand or Tu Yue who has the upper hand, but everyone is watching!

finally.

Lin Mo took action!

When the sword thrust out, it seemed as if the whole world had lost its color and turned into black and white. The sword light was like a beam of white, tearing apart the darkness of all things.

This sword intent, which is almost at its peak at the fifth-grade level, caused many fifth-grade warriors in the distance to fall into it all of a sudden. Even Lin Yue and other eight true disciples were forced to concentrate their wills, and then they got rid of the illusion and saw

Real world pictures.

"There is spirit in heaven and earth."

Tu Yue stood there and spoke softly.

The whole person seemed to be motionless, but flowers and plants suddenly bloomed from under his feet and spread in all directions, covering the sky and the earth, as if the whole world came to life!

His martial intention and Lin Mo's sword intention collided in the air, and suddenly penetrated each other, causing countless mirror-like cracks to appear in the world of flowers and plants that bloomed all over the world, and finally they all exploded!

When all illusions dissipate.

Lin Mo was still standing there, two feet in front of Tu Yue.

The sword in his hand was still lying in front of him, as if he had never swung it, but there was a trace of bright red blood on the blade.

laugh.

A wound opened on Tu Yue's shoulder, and little bits of blood were dotted on his clothes like plum blossoms.

But Tu Yue's expression did not change much, he was still so indifferent and proud, standing on the same spot, overlooking the world.

Click!!

There was a crisp sound.

The sword in Lin Mo's hand had a crack in the center, and then the crack spread along the sword body. Finally, the entire sword shattered from the center and broke into two pieces.

"you win."

Lin Mo spoke expressionlessly.

No one knew what Lin Mo was thinking at this moment. They could only see Lin Mo holding the half-cut sword and silently retreating away from the largest whirlpool, leaving Tu Yue alone.

Tu Yue did not continue to take action or pursue Lin Mo. He only turned his head leisurely and looked at the huge whirlpool in the river. The martial intent brewing in his body had disappeared without a trace at this time.

Defeated Lin Mo.

He is already the number one in his generation!

Perhaps in the future, Lin Mo and others will still have a chance to surpass him, but his belief has reached its peak. Lin Mo and others are no longer in his eyes, and he will not look back at the people he surpassed.

"Tu Yue won."

Lin Yue murmured.

She defeated one person and had the ability to challenge Tu Yue, but the injury on her shoulder was very serious and she could not recover in a short time. It was such luck.

"..."

Feng Lan looked in front of Tu Yue, the largest whirlpool in the river, and shook his head slightly.

Lin Mo also lost. Although it left Tu Yue with scars, it also added the final touch to Tu Yue's martial spirit. There is no point in challenging him now and he can no longer win.

However, a mere top-grade Pure Spirit Yuan Pearl is not considered to be a vital spiritual object of heaven and earth for these eight true disciples. Their physiques and bones are extremely good, and the Pure Spirit Yuan Pearl is at most

Just to improve it a little bit.

After the fourth level, there is another world.

"We'll see who can win after passing the fourth rank."

Some people stopped looking in Tu Yue's direction.

not far away.

Those sixth-grade warriors and even fifth-grade warriors who had already decided the winner and fought for the result were also looking in Tu Yue's direction.

"The first of our time."

"It belongs to the eight major sects again."

Someone sighed softly.

The heroes of the major forces in the Great Yuan Dynasty are not without outstanding people, but since the past two hundred years, they have been suppressed by the eight major sects, and several martial saints who have been born one after another are also members of the eight sects.

Now, the generation that Tu Yue belongs to is also headed by the Eight True Traditions. Those heroes in Kyoto are still just a foil and have not been able to reach the peak of the younger generation.

In the river.

The bright colorful light began to gradually dim.

This means that the Jingling Yuanzhu is about to take shape.

Tu Yue stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the largest whirlpool in the river, looking at the center of the whirlpool, with a faint light flashing in his eyes, and a little bit of expectation, after all, he could meet the person who gave birth to the 'top grade' Jingling Yuanzhu.

Opportunity is also a type of luck.

Even God is on his side.

The future is destined to be his time.

However.

Just when everyone stopped looking at Tu Yue and all agreed that the single, highest-quality Pure Spirit Yuan Pearl belonged to Tu Yue, there was a person quietly walking towards Tu Yue.

It wasn't until the two figures gradually approached that they finally attracted the attention of many people.

"What is he going to do?"

Lin Yue looked at Chen Mu's back, looking a little strange.

Other people nearby also showed some unclear looks, and looked at Chen Mu holding a sword he picked up from somewhere. The blade of the sword was broken into pieces, and only two-thirds of the length was left. Just like that.

Walking forward slowly.

One step, two steps, three steps.

finally.

Chen Mu arrived not far from Tu Yue.

Not only Lin Yue, but also Lin Mo also opened his eyes and looked over. When he saw Chen Mu holding half a dagger in his hand, so close to Tu Yue, he frowned slightly for a moment, a little confused.

"What's the matter?"

Tu Yue finally looked away, looked at Chen Mu, and spoke in an indifferent tone.

He had no impression of Chen Mu and didn't know him personally. Moreover, judging from Chen Mu's appearance, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old at most, and he was not of the same era as him.

Chen Mu lightly raised his sword.

"one little thing."

"I have a sword here, do you dare to take it?"


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