A dazzling brilliance soared into the sky, dazzling the eyes.
Relying on the Demonic True Essence Art, Mo Shaoku and Lin Jichen fought for several breaths without getting hurt, but Lin Jichen suffered a slight injury.
It also allowed Lin Jichen to see Mo Shaokong's attribute panel.
[Devil Cultivator: Mo Shaoku]
[Sect: Xieji Sect]
[Talent: Devil’s Heart]
[Strength: Late Golden Elixir]
[Qi and blood: 150000/150000]
[Mana:81000/90000]
[Strength: 1150]
【Defense:1300】
【Speed:1050】
【Knowing:300】
【Heart protection: 400】
[Toughness: 20%]
[Physical resistance: 18%]
[Magic resistance: 12%]
【Skill:~~】
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Seeing Mo Shaoku's faceplate, Lin Jichen had to say that this guy was indeed capable.
The Golden Core Realm has such attributes, so it’s no wonder that this guy can become a rookie in the Xieji Sect.
Players have innate talents, and so do NPCs.
As for Mo Shaokong's talent, Devil's Heart, Lin Jichen had seen the "Eight Desolations Talent Atlas" in his previous life, which recorded all types of talents.
If talents are also divided into grades one to nine.
Mozi Danxin is at least level seven or above.
Its learning requirements for magic cultivation techniques are greatly reduced, its learning speed is greatly increased, and the damage it can perform is much higher than that of ordinary monks, and it is easy to break through to reach the ultimate level.
Logically speaking, Lin Jichen should have heard of such a person in his previous life, but for some reason he had never known of his existence.
It was likely that he was killed by other NPCs before the world merged.
Lin Jichen didn't pay much attention to this matter. Mo Shao's death had nothing to do with him.
He just covets Mo Shaoku's Demonic True Essence Art.
Although Moji Zhenyuan Jue's defense is extremely strong, it is certainly not invincible.
This skill is based on your attributes. The higher the attributes, the greater the effect of Moji Zhenyuan Jue.
And although this thing can block physical spells, it can't block real damage and some specific damage skills.
No matter what skill it is, it is impossible to be invincible, even if it is a holy level skill.
Seeing Mo Shaoku attacking again, Lin Jichen lowered his eyes slightly, the Qingming Sword let out a clear sword cry, and at the same time locked his eyes on his opponent.
"Unparalleled Sword Shadow!"
The sword is as agile as a dragon, and the world is filled with bone-chilling determination!
Six flaws appeared on Mo Shaoku's body.
Many NPCs expressed surprise that these two people actually had heavenly skills.
Tianpin skills are not something that can be found everywhere. Even in super sects, these skills are rare and are usually only passed on to truly talented disciples.
As the most promising disciple of the Xieji Sect, it is not surprising that Mo Shaoku can master heaven-level skills.
But Lin Jichen, a little-known disciple of the Sword Sect, actually knows heavenly skills!
Mo Shaoku's expression also changed slightly. Just as he was about to fly back, Lin Jichen appeared in front of him like a ghost.
The cyan flying sword in his hand came into contact with his true essence shield again, but it was no longer as unbreakable as before.
This time the sword edge easily penetrated the shielding energy, and a sword energy fell on his chest. A long wound burst open, and blood poured out.
"-12500!"
Mo Shaoku endured the pain and shouted loudly.
"Crazy Devil's Palm!"
A palm print with terrifying power struck at Lin Jichen, trying to force him back.
Lin Jichen doesn't waste time.
He resisted the blow forcefully, and the damage number "-8050!" appeared above his head.
However, Lin Jichen had already wielded his second sword energy.
Mo Shaokong received new injuries on his body.
"-13900!"
At the same time, a soft white light appeared on Lin Jichen's head, and the number '+4000!' popped up.
This is the rogue thing about Wushuang Sword Shadow. It can recover blood even if it hits a flaw.
Mo Shaoku was shocked by this terrifying spiritual skill and flew away.
Shoot five palm prints simultaneously.
"A sword of wind and thunder!" Lin Jichen's figure flashed, passed through all the palm prints, and appeared in front of Mo Shaoku again.
The third sword!
"-14100!"
Mo Shaoku kept taking out his palms, and Lin Jichen's sword walked with him, flowing out of the dust, and the sword light flew like streams of light from the sky.
Until all six swords struck, Mo Shaoku vomited a large mouthful of blood and his body was covered with scars.
Although Lin Jichen was slightly injured, his blood kept coming back and he was still as powerful as a tiger.
On the other hand, Mo Shaoku looked miserable, with his clothes torn and scarred, and his black robe soaked with blood.
All the NPC spectators were dumbfounded. No one could have imagined that Mo Shaoku, a well-known among the demon cultivator disciples, would be beaten like this by an unknown disciple of the Sword Sect?
On the contrary, all the players showed expressions that they had expected.
They had already seen Lin Jichen's strength, which was just two words: perverted!
"I really didn't expect that the Tianyan Sword Sect would produce such a powerful figure, but I, Mo Shaoku, am ignorant and ignorant. These injuries can be regarded as teaching me a lesson, haha..."
Mo Shaoku smiled evilly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and swallowed a pill.
The wounds on his body were healing quickly, and Lin Jichen also noticed a big blood-increasing sign appearing on his head.
"+20000! Recover 1500 points of blood every second for 10 seconds."
Well, I finally lost 70,000 to 80,000 blood, but this guy is almost back with just one pill?
At least it's a ground-level blood-restoring elixir, otherwise it wouldn't have such a powerful effect.
Lin Jichen sighed secretly, he was worthy of being the leader of the sect, he had so many treasures.
This is why these elite figures are so difficult to deal with. Not only do they have powerful attributes, but they also have a lot of treasures on them.
However, this kind of elixir can only be used once in a short period of time, so he is not worried that this guy will use the elixir to kill himself.
Now that the blood has returned, just knock it out again!
Lin Jichen took action again.
Mo Shaoku had been holding back his anger, so naturally he would not let Lin Jichen beat him in vain again.
He stepped on his feet and flew into the air with his eyes closed and his palms spread out.
The spiritual power of the surrounding Heaven and Earth Swords gathered together, causing the originally turbulent river water to surge. As he absorbed the spirit, countless water tornadoes appeared.
The water tornado was like a dense water dragon, swirling around the ring.
Lin Jichen knew that the other party was using special skills, but he did not interrupt.
Because he believed that Mo Shaoku could not be so careless and not guard against him. This guy must have a back-up plan.
Instead of doing this, it would be better to have a head-on confrontation!
Lin Jichen held the Qing Ming Sword, and his momentum surged. The entire river surface became rippled again, and flying swords formed by the condensed water spirit appeared next to countless water dragons.
Thunder was rolling in the sky, and the originally sunny weather was filled with heavy rain.
The confrontation between the two brought about a vision of heaven and earth that overshadowed the confrontations in other arenas.
People who were watching other arenas couldn't help but cast their eyes over.
Soon, the dark clouds above Mo Shaoku gathered to an extreme, and the billowing black clouds turned into countless terrifying and sad faces.
At this moment, Mo Shaoku opened his cold eyes.
"Yin Awan Ghost Palm!"
I saw all the evil ghosts blending together at this moment, and a black palm print as huge as a mountain fell from the sky.