"I know you are still dissatisfied! You can't beat me in terms of fist and kick skills and the art of fighting in battle! Your fists and kicks are just the Three-legged Cat Kung Fu, which you just figured out. I use this to kill enemies in actual combat..."
Mo Wen looked around and said loudly.
He used a set of Military Body Boxing and discovered the mystery within it. Military Body Boxing was indeed refined through many generations of later generations. It can not only strengthen the body, but also be suitable for close combat.
"There is no need for you to stand up one by one! You are not my opponent in close combat without any cultivation, but I found that there are many Nascent Soul stage masters in the army, and some of them have cultivation levels much higher than mine. I know you
You will definitely be dissatisfied!"
"My opponent will not be honest with you when I go into battle, and I will not compromise my cultivation to fight you fairly. The techniques and moves I practice are too violent, and I emphasize killing with one hit, so I don't want to let go of my cultivation with you.
During the competition, I'm afraid I'll destroy you by accident!"
Mo Wen said calmly.
There was a commotion among the crowd, especially those at the Nascent Soul stage, whose eyes were full of disdain.
"I know many of you don't believe it, and I will use practical actions to prove it!"
Mo Wen continued.
"Whoosh!"
Tie Suiya appeared in Mo Wen's hand. The mirror-like blade exuded a frightening cold light. Under the sunlight, the blade revealed an unparalleled sharpness that penetrated people's hearts.
"Just watch out! I will lock you with my sword in a moment. The ugly words are at the front. The further forward you are, the greater the pressure you will bear. It is recommended that you retreat when you feel unwell..."
Mo Wen said coldly.
This is the sword intention that he has only recently realized, and he just wants to test the sword with these guys!
"Here comes the knife!"
Mo Wen shouted loudly, his cultivation gradually improved, and he merged into Tie Suiya.
Mo Wen's soul power also radiated out, covering the entire military camp. He used his soul power to direct the sword intent at several Nascent Soul stage masters.
Because he exerts all his power, he is afraid that the people in the front row with low cultivation will be directly overwhelmed and become useless.
The early stage of Qi refining...
The middle stage of Qi refining...
Late stage of Qi refining...
This group of soldiers didn't take it seriously.
Early stage of foundation building...
The middle stage of foundation building...
Later stage of foundation building...
Some people who were closer to the front row turned pale. They had Mo Wen’s warning and did not hold on, but they did not give up either. Instead, they retreated to the back row.
Because they found that being under the pressure of this sword intention was of great benefit to tempering their will, so they did not want to give up this rare opportunity.
The early stage of Golden Elixir...
The middle stage of golden elixir...
Late stage of Jindan...
This time, there were only a dozen or so people within three feet of Mo Wen, including the eight Nascent Soul stage masters hidden in the team.
They were hidden in the team, either far or near. Under the improvement of Mo Wen's sword intent, those with lower cultivation levels retreated to a distance, revealing them.
In everyone's minds, a miniature version of the Iron Broken Fang exuded a cold glow. As Mo Wen gradually let go of his cultivation, the knife continued to grow in size in their minds.
One foot in the Qi refining period...
Three feet in the foundation building stage...
The ten feet of the golden elixir stage...
The sword mind body of the Jindan period reached a height of ten feet, which was comparable to a hill. The mirror-like blade reflected their figures. They were so small and helpless in front of the huge blade!
The early stage of Nascent Soul...
The blade is directly up to a hundred feet high!
The whole body exudes a sharp sword light, cutting everyone's soul.
Hiss! It hurts!
Severe pain!
That's pain from the soul!
This is everyone’s intuitive feeling!
Those with lower cultivation levels collapsed directly to the ground, gasping for air.
Mo Wen directly withdrew this part of the sword intention and sent them straight to the Nascent Soul stage and the Golden Core stage that they were still holding on to.
The monks at the golden elixir stage struggled to hold on, with pale faces and clenched gums.
The young man in white robes who was still persisting has now become an all-white young man. He is still struggling to hold on and refuses to admit defeat.
Li Kui's dark face turned into a white face at this moment. Not to mention, his pretty face looked pretty good.
The eight Nascent Soul stage monks no longer had the initial calmness and calmness, and their faces were all red, suffering from this tingling feeling in their souls.
"Very good! You are good! You should be careful next time!"
Mo Wen reminded.
The middle stage of Nascent Soul...
Mo Wen's Nascent Soul's mid-stage cultivation exploded, and the blade in everyone's soul mind world skyrocketed again, reaching a height of five hundred feet.
Tie Suiya's blade penetrated the clouds and soared into the sky in their minds!
"Uh...ah!"
The remaining Golden Core monks roared, their bodies trembled, their knees bent and they knelt down to the ground.
The soldiers who had withdrawn from the pressure were horrified when they saw this scene!
They have gone through the previous process, and they are filled with admiration when they see these people who persisted until the end.
From their physical reactions, you can see how much pressure they are under.
"Plop!"
There are no exceptions in the field!
All those who had cultivated in the Golden Core stage knelt down on the ground and their bodies collapsed.
Mo Wen quickly retracted this part of the sword intention and controlled it to flow towards the remaining people.
The expressions of the remaining eight people changed drastically, and they looked at Mo Wen in horror. Only now did they know that this sword intent was initially shared by the 100,000 people present!
"Puff puff……"
The monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul spit out a mouthful of blood and sat down on the ground, looking sluggish!
"Uh...ah!"
A monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his face was pale, his gums were clenched, his eyes were blood red, blue veins were popping out, and his body was shaking constantly.
"Plop!"
The monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul knelt on the ground and exited the sword soul realm.
The last remaining person in the late Nascent Soul stage stood opposite Mo Wen!
Mo Wen gathered all his sword intent and pounced on this man crazily!
Mo Wen knew that only by defeating him could he truly surrender.
So Mo Wen activated his soul power and combined it with his mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level, bringing his cultivation level to the late Nascent Soul stage. The extremely sharp sword intent rushed into that person's mind with huge soul pressure.
Among...
"boom!"
For the remaining people in the late Nascent Soul stage, the blade in their minds soared to the size of a thousand feet. Tie Suiya's blade stretched straight through the sky, vast and boundless.
The sharp blade was constantly cutting into his soul. The Qianzhang blade pressed down on him, and an unbearable weight swept towards him, directly pressing on his shoulders.
"Kekeke..."
His eyes were red, his face was pale, and his body was trembling constantly. His teeth kept colliding together due to the heavy pressure between his bites.
"Uh...ah!"
He roared, his body could no longer hold on, and he fell to his knees!
"Heaven Breaking Style!"
Mo Wen shouted loudly, and the sword intent that had been charged for a long time came out from Tie Suiya's blade, and the terrifying sword light directly slashed towards the distant mountains outside the military camp.
"boom!"
I saw a mountain peak being cut in half, with rubble flying. The half of the mountain peak fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust a hundred meters high.
There was silence in the entire military camp. One hundred thousand soldiers fell, lay down, or knelt. They all looked at the remaining half of the mountain in horror, dumbfounded!
In the entire military camp, there was only one person standing with a sword in his hand!
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