Jun Mo, the second senior fellow in the academy, is a very proud man, and he is also proud of himself. His symbol is the high crown on his head. He is upright, even to the point of being a bit dull.
Jun Mo was born in a small town in the Song Dynasty. When he was a child, he was taken in by his master and entered the back mountain of the academy. Jun Mo was an upright man, gifted with a fighting spirit. After only fifteen days of enlightenment, he passed the first acquaintance and entered the state of no confusion.
He grew up watching the experiences of his junior uncle Ke Haoran, and established Ke Haoran as his idol.
Ke Haoran died fighting against the sky, and Jun Mo inherited his Haoran sword intention.
Among the many disciples of the Master, Jun Mo has the highest combat prowess, not because he has the highest cultivation level, but because he is the best at fighting, and his sword skills are also focused on killing. However, he himself has lived in seclusion in the mountains behind the academy all year round. The sword in his hand
It wasn't stained with too much blood.
Wang Gang did not sense murderous aura in Jun Mo, only pure and pure sword aura.
"This is a man who has kendo throughout his body."
Wang Gang suddenly felt that it was a pity. It would have been better if he had left Chao Xiaoshu a few days later. He must have liked getting along with Jun Mo, because both of them were born for swords.
"Are you ready?" Jun Mo said to Wang Gang, "If you shoot me with an arrow, I will give you a sword in return."
Wang Gang said helplessly: "Can I not fight?"
Jun Mo didn't speak, but the sword intent bursting out of his body seemed to be an answer.
Wang Gang looked around and found that the people around him had mostly evacuated, but no one would come to disturb his battle with Jun Mo.??
"Since Mr. Second wants to ask for advice, I will naturally accompany him." Wang Gang is not a timid person.
Jun Mo slowly drew out his sword that looked like an iron plate, and the sword energy pressed towards the surroundings with great force. Even before the sword was drawn, the cold sword energy was enough to make people collapse.
Wang Gang frowned, feeling Jun Mo's seriousness, knowing that this dull man had no idea what it meant to hold back.
"It seems that I can't do it without showing my true ability."
Eight rays of sword light burst out from Wang Gang's body. The colors blue, red, blue and purple were different, each representing a kind of power in the world.
Wang Gang's right foot was seen stepping on the ground, and the eight sword energy turned into the eight trigrams and formed a formation, and the eight trigrams surrounded Jun Mo.
Jun Mo watched the scene around him change, as if he had entered another space, and as the master of the space, Wang Gang controlled everything around him.
Wang Gang integrated the Fenghou Qimen from the alien world, the Four Symbols Kendo from Young Song Xing, and the essence of Chang'an Jingshen Formation into his own "Eight Extreme Sword Sect Formation".
"This is your way." Jun Mo asked calmly.
"Yes, I combined swordsmanship, formations, techniques, and martial arts into one furnace to create this [Eight Extreme Sword Sect Formation]. Please review it, sir."
Wang Gang raised his hand confidently, and the Bagua atmosphere around him began to spin, and the vitality of the world became more violent.
Jun Mo held the sword in his hand, shook his head and said: "Your way is too complicated. Although you practice swordsmanship, you don't understand swordsmanship."
Haoran's sword energy exploded fiercely. Wherever the sword light touched, everything was destroyed, the world collapsed, and Wang Gang's "Eight Extreme Sword Gate Formation" was split into two in an instant.
Jun Mo didn't use any superb swordsmanship with this sword, but he used his indomitable sword intent to break through the eight-pole blockade and carve out a sword path.
Wang Gang's face darkened. The "Eight Extreme Sword Gate Formation" that was divided into two halves did not dissipate. Instead, it split into eight parts, turning into heaven, earth, water, fire, wind, thunder, mountains and swamps.
The eight forces are intertwined and produce chemical reactions, creating endless worlds.
Jun Mo's Haoran Sword Qi can break through all things with one sword, while Wang Gang's Baji Sword Sect can transform all things into the Eight Diagrams.
Two completely opposite forces collided and almost flattened the entire mountain.
In the academy not far away, both practitioners and ordinary people could feel the violent force forming.
In the back hill of the academy, the master's disciples who were living in seclusion also noticed the sword energy of their senior brother.
"Who are you fighting with, Second Senior Brother, to make such a big fuss?" Mr. Twelve Chen Pipi looked curiously at the place where the sword energy broke out.
"This sword energy has probably already surpassed the power of the peak of Zhiming Realm!"
Yu Lian glanced at the sky and said, "The person that Second Senior Brother is fighting against should be Wang Gang."
Chen Pipi asked in surprise: "Why did they fight?"
Mr. Seventh Muyou said: "Actually, when Third Senior Sister was assessing Wang Gang that day, Second Senior Brother wanted to take action."
Chen Pipi said in surprise: "Second Senior Brother, do you dislike Wang Gang?"
Muyou shook his head and said: "On the contrary, the second senior brother admires Wang Gang's swordsmanship very much."
Chen Pipi suddenly said: "It turns out that the second senior brother's hands are itchy!"
Muyou looked at Yu Liang with some worry and asked: "Third Senior Sister, you have fought against Wang Gang, is he the opponent of Second Senior Brother?"
Yu Lian said firmly: "He is no match for Second Senior Brother, at least he was no match that day."
"What do you mean?" Chen Pipi asked.
"He has become stronger again, stronger than on the day of the assessment." Yu Lian said calmly.
"Ah!" Chen Pipi opened his mouth and said, "Did that Wang Gang break through the fifth realm?"
"Not yet, but it's coming soon." Yu Lian felt Wang Gang's Eight Extreme Sword Formation and said:
"This guy is not as talented as my junior uncle."
Chen Pipi was speechless and said: "So powerful, he can actually be on par with my junior uncle."
Yu Lian said: "Little Master Uncle's Haoran Sword uses one sword to break all laws and one sword to transform all laws.
That king is just the opposite, he combines thousands of dharma schools into one."
Chen Pipi asked puzzledly: "What's the difference?"
Yu Lian shook his head and said: "The roads are different, but in the end we reach the same destination."
Chen Pipi was surprised and said: "Sister, you are saying that Wang Gang may reach the realm of junior uncle in the future."
"I don't know." Yu Lian shook his head and said, "I can't understand his path either, so I don't know."
Hearing this, Chen Pipi suddenly became very interested in Wang Gang.
In the woods, the battle between Wang Gang and Jun Mo has ended. Everything within a mile of where they were standing turned into powder, but fresh grass suddenly broke out of the ground and quickly turned into a big tree.
It's back to its original state again.
Jun Mo felt the change in vitality around him and couldn't help but put away his sword.
"I lost." Jun Mo said to Wang Gang calmly, not feeling depressed about losing at all, but faintly happy.
"Mr. Er is not defeated." Wang Gang dispersed all his energy, and the eight sword energy also dissipated without a trace.
"My sword can only destroy all things in the world, but you control the life and death of all things. You are indeed one level higher than me." Jun Mo said seriously.
Wang Gang shook his head and said: "If it comes to a life and death fight, there is a high probability that I will die! Haoran's Sword Intent is indeed well-deserved!"
Jun Mo shook his head and said, "It was my uncle's sword that defeated you, not mine."
Wang Gang's eyes lit up and he said, "Congratulations, Mr. Second, for understanding the art of swordsmanship."
Jun Mo shook his head again and said: "No, I just realized that other people's swordsmanship always belongs to others. I have been pursuing the realm of my young master uncle, but I forgot that his Haoran Sword is only suitable for him, not necessarily me."
Wang Gang smiled and said: "Knowing yourself is the first step to develop your own swordsmanship."
Jun Mo's cold face, which had remained unchanged all year round, had a hint of smile.
?"You can come to the mountain behind the academy often when you have time."
After saying that, Jun Mo calmly carried the sword and left.
