"Do you want to stop?" Yan Le frowned, looking at Zuo Mo who was in a state of confusion in the field, and said with a little dissatisfaction. Before, he felt that although Luo Li was a little arrogant, he was still pretty good overall. Today's competition
But it made him have a very bad impression of Luo Li. Although he was not as strong as Xin Yan, he was a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, so how could he not understand? Luo Li clearly had the advantage, but he was like a cat catching a mouse.
Keep playing with each other.
Even if the two sides have more grievances, they are still brothers in the same discipline. This is a bit much now.
He also blamed Zuo Mo for being brave. He clearly gave Zuo Mo a set of spiritual armor, but Zuo Mo actually didn't wear it. How did he know that Zuo Mo had taken off his spiritual armor when he practiced swordplay in the river before?
Forgot to put it on.
Glancing at Shi Fengrong, whose face was ashen, Pei Yuanran smiled and said: "There's no rush, no rush." Then he muttered: "This rule will have to be changed in the future."
"That's right." Yan Le agreed: "In the past, their senior brothers had a good relationship, and this kind of thing had never happened. Now that our sect is in a complicated situation, it's better to change the rules."
In the field, Zuo Mo was breathing heavily, and all external sounds were blocked by him unconsciously. He stared at Luo Li not far away, who was only ten steps away from him.
He got it!
Catch that tiny little fluctuation!
"Empty Sword Technique" is like escaping into the void, it is difficult to find the location of the flying sword.
However, in order to embarrass Zuo Mo, Luo Li deliberately revealed a flaw to give Zuo Mo time to dodge. However, he never expected that this flaw he deliberately left would allow Zuo Mo to find a key to the "Empty Sword Art"
feature!
I have to say that "The Empty Sword Jue" is worthy of being the best among the third-grade sword techniques. So far, Zuo Mo still hasn't discovered where Luo Li's flying sword is. This is the magic of "The Empty Sword Jue". It can make flying swords fly.
The sword escapes into the void and then pierces the void to hurt people, giving people the feeling of being without a sword.
However, Luo Li was far from reaching the realm of sword intent.
A very small fluctuation, just before the flying sword appears, there will be a very small fluctuation in spiritual power. This fluctuation in spiritual power is extremely subtle, mixed in an unstable environment, and can easily be ignored.
However, Luo Li's teasing again and again made Zuo Mo, who was highly focused, catch this feature!
Zuo Mo's cultivation level is not as good as Luo Li's, but his spiritual awareness is far superior to Luo Li's. This is also the key to him being able to catch this slight fluctuation.
As long as you catch this fluctuation, the empty sword will no longer be traceable!
A zombie face covered with mud and sweat, and there seemed to be two wild crimson flames beating in the eyes!
The pride on Luo Li's face gradually disappeared. Before, every time he fired a sword, Zuo Mo's embarrassed appearance would cause a lot of laughter. But then the laughter became less and less, and now the whole place is as quiet as death. No matter how much Zuo Mo looks like,
No matter how embarrassed he was, there was no sound at all.
This made Luo Li feel very uncomfortable, so he decided to end this increasingly boring competition and use the trick he had just figured out.
The mocking look on his face disappeared, his expression was solemn, and his whole body's spiritual energy was circulating.
The air seemed to have become thicker and colder. The faces of all the outside disciples who were watching changed. A heavy pressure seemed to be real, making it inevitable for them to avoid it!
Senior Brother Luo Li, has he actually reached this level?
Even the inner disciples couldn't help showing looks of horror on their faces. Senior Brother Luo Li's cultivation was stronger than them, but they never expected that Senior Brother Luo Li was so strong!
"Eh!" Yan Le's eyes suddenly burst into light. Several other people looked at the venue with solemn expressions.
"Junior brother, be careful with your moves." Pei Yuanran said to Xin Yan in a deep voice. His eyes were fixed on Luo Li, with a hint of excitement. With his eyesight, he could not tell that this was the "Empty Sword Technique" and "Invisible Sword Technique".
》Reorganized sword moves?
"Empty Sword Jue" and "Invisible Sword Jue" have the same origin. At that time, "Wukong Sword Jue" was split into two sword techniques, one "Empty Sword Jue" and the other "Invisible Sword Jue". Over the years
, many people want to recombine these two sword techniques, but no one has succeeded.
If Xin Yan hadn't practiced the "Ice Chi Sword Technique" back then, he would have definitely done this. Basically, any disciple who practices one of these two sword techniques will try their best to reorganize the two sword techniques.
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So when they saw Luo Li's move, Pei Yuanran and the other four were immediately attracted.
No one knows the practice method of "Wukong Sword Art", but there are many records about this sword art, and all the records mention one sentence: "The movement of the mind creates momentum."
With Luo Li's cultivation, unless he comprehends the sword's intention, he will never be able to arouse such power. However, in the eyes of experts like Xin Yan, it is clear whether Luo Li has comprehended the sword's intention. Then there is only one possibility - the sword technique
Reorganize!
How can this not excite them?
Zuo Mo didn't know this. He only saw Luo Li and the fluctuations in his eyes! Luo Li's power was extremely terrifying, but in Zuo Mo's eyes, it was far less scary than before - the fluctuations were too strong!
This time the spiritual power fluctuation was so strong that he could accurately determine its specific location without any effort, which was clearer than any previous time.
Although the previous sword moves were far less powerful than this, the fluctuations were so subtle that if Zuo Mo's spiritual consciousness wasn't strong, he wouldn't even be able to detect them.
bring it on!
Zuo Mo, who had been waiting for the opportunity, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the ice crystal sword floating in front of him fell into his hands.
He half squatted in a lunge, his body slightly bent, the tip of his sword pointed at the ground, his eyes slightly closed, all the flames, all the desire to fight, and all the beliefs were shrinking little by little.
Zuo Mo was like a dirty stone sculpture, motionless.
When Luo Li saw Zuo Mo's appearance, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
In the face of absolute power, any resistance is futile! Moreover, he wants the leaders to see his potential, see that he is better than Wei Sheng, and he wants to get back what belongs to him!
He didn't notice that at this moment, Master Xin Yan's attention shifted from him to Zuo Mo. His face, which was usually as cold as a rock, showed a rare look of surprise.
Luo Li didn't notice it. If he noticed it, he might think about the mystery.
He raised his right hand, pointing his parallel fingers into a sword, and his spiritual power was moving!
Some attentive outer disciples immediately noticed that Zuo Mo's hanging ice crystal sword was surrounded by a layer of light white mist. It looked like Zuo Mo was holding a cloud of mist.
Luo Li felt that the time was right, so he started without hesitation, and used his parallel fingers to form a sword and lightly slashed towards Zuo Mo!
All the accumulated power seemed to find an outlet and rushed crazily in the direction where Luo Li's finger flicked.
At this moment, Zuo Mo suddenly opened his eyes!
It was like a lifeless stone statue that suddenly came to life. The clear eyes were red, like bloody eyes and red pupils, and like the blazing flames, burning his fighting spirit and belief! When he opened his eyes,
In the blink of an eye, all the power that had been restrained and contracted suddenly burst out!
Using all his strength, he swung his sword against the tide and slashed hard!
"Leave!"
The hoarse sound was mixed with explosions, like a ball of fire exploding!
After preparing for this move for a long time, Zuo Mo poured all his spiritual power and consciousness into this move "Leaving Water and Burning the Sky" without being stingy at all!
His eyes were wide open with anger, and his eyes were about to burst. His zombie face, which had always been indifferent, was as ferocious as a ball of jumping flames!
Luo Li's expression changed drastically, what is this?
He clearly saw countless jumping flames, countless flames full of violent aura, but why? They were obviously water!
impossible!
This is impossible!
That damn zombie clearly used the Water Sword Technique! How could it transform into fire?
It has to be said that "Li Shui Sword Art" is a very unique sword art. This uniqueness is not only reflected in the ability to control water like fire, but also its sword moves are very unique. There are seven moves in total, and the first six moves,
All of them are typical water sword techniques, and they all follow the path of water. Anyone who is new to them will naturally classify them as typical water sword techniques. Only when it comes to the last move, there is a sudden U-turn.
, control water like fire.
Without practicing the last move "Li Shui Burning Heaven", it is impossible to truly understand "Li Shui Sword Jue". All the essence of "Li Shui Sword Jue" is in this last move, which even practitioners can hardly imagine.
, not to mention the person he is fighting against?
Moreover, although the sword moves Zuo Mo used earlier were exquisite and smooth, each move did not reveal the slightest bit of sword intent.
Zuo Mo thought very clearly that sword intention was the only way he could win. Once the opponent took precautions, he would have no hope at all. So whether it was "Shun Shui", "Seven Vortexes" or "Layer Waves",
He didn't even penetrate the sword's intention.
Until now!
In front of Zuo Mo, a crack suddenly appeared, exuding terrifying power, like an ancient giant beast that wanted to choose people and devour them!
Pei Yuanran and others had expressions of surprise on their faces, but Xin Yan's eyes were fixed on Zuo Mo.
What will appear in the crack? A flying sword?
Zuo Mo's whole body was on fire. His eyes were red, and he roared without dodge. A layer of strange and transparent water-shaped flames floated on the ice crystal sword that he swung with all his strength.
All the disciples, no matter the outer sect or the inner sect, no one can remain calm! Even Qin Cheng, who is as calm as Qin Cheng, can't help but change his face!
Sword intent!
That's the sword's will!
In their eyes, Zuo Mo's entire body was like a ball of flame, a strange and transparent water-shaped flame!
Power! The violent and manic power spread suddenly with Zuo Mo as the center.
Luo Li was finally shocked and couldn't care about anything else anymore, his whole body's spiritual power was running wildly!
The heavy ice crystal sword suddenly lightened, and a strange water-shaped flame came out from the sword, transforming into a cup of faintly burning water-shaped fire. The sword accurately hit the crack!
boom!
Everyone's eyes were completely white, they couldn't see anything, and there was a roar in their ears, and they couldn't hear anything. The disciple who was close to him felt like he was being pushed hard, and he took seven or eight steps back before he stopped.
Body shape.
I don't know how long it took for everyone's eyes to return to normal. When they saw the venue clearly, everyone was completely dumbfounded.
There was a huge pit in the square. In the pit, Zuo Mo was naked from the upper body, his clothes disappeared, and he remained motionless as he waved his sword. The light in his eyes faded, like a stone sculpture.
At the edge of the pit, senior brother Luo Li was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his hair was messy, his clothes were still in ruins, and his eyes were fixed on Zuo Mo.
puff!
Senior Brother Luo Li suddenly spurted out another mouthful of blood and fell backwards!
At the same time, Zuo Mo kept swinging his sword and fell to the ground without saying a word.
