The sword roared and the sword energy soared into the sky.
The infinite sword power enveloped the entire Yanshen City, making everyone in the city couldn't help but change their expressions slightly.
High in the sky, the battle between Mo Wangchen and Jian Yi completely broke out.
The two sides did not display their sword intentions, but simply exchanged blows with their swords.
The sword power condensed into a mountain, causing the entire void to tremble. The waves that erupted during the collision destroyed a large number of buildings below.
Within a thousand feet of the battle between the two sides, there was no one left.
Everyone retreated very far away, obviously not wanting to be involved in this battle.
"I didn't expect this guy's strength to be so strong. He hasn't lost in the battle so far. It seems I still underestimated him."
Among the crowd, Saint Yunxi squinted her eyes, feeling that Mo Wangchen was becoming more mysterious.
She is proficient in the art of formations, possesses many rare treasures, and is now even able to tie with Jianyi. Such strength is really beyond the expectations of Saint Yunxi.
"Jianyi is suppressing his cultivation and has not fully exerted his full strength. Otherwise, his swordsmanship cannot have only this power." The pastor on the side opened his eyes and said.
"Yes, he has suppressed his cultivation to the third level of the Ancient God Realm. Perhaps he wants to fight with Mo Wangchen in the same realm and does not want to gain any advantage." Mu Yuantian stood with his hands behind his hands and looked up at the battle in mid-air.
A look of surprise could not help but appear.
Although Jian Yi suppressed his cultivation, what he revealed at this moment was still the strength at the peak of the third level of the Ancient God Realm, and he possesses many supreme sword skills. At the same time, he is the leader of the Seven Swords of Tianwu, and has a reputation throughout the Eastern Wasteland.
great fame.
Such a figure is almost at the forefront of the younger generation in the world, and Mo Wangchen has just stepped into the third level of the Ancient God Realm, but he is able to fight against him. In Mu Yuantian's view, this is something that should not be underestimated.
watch for.
"This boy is extremely talented and has the distinction of being the best among his generation. If the person who fought against him today had not been Jian Yi, he would have been defeated long ago if it had been anyone else."
When he said this, Mu Yuantian couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, "Moreover, this boy's strength seems to be more than just swordsmanship. His blood is extremely strong. I have seen many proud men in the Eastern Wasteland, but the only one who can compete with
In comparison, it seems that the only thing that can be compared is the immortal sword body of the Holy Son of Heaven!"
"Dad, what you mean is that in addition to his extraordinary swordsmanship, he also possesses some kind of peerless divine body?" Mu Ling was surprised.
Mu Yuantian nodded, "Given time, he will definitely be one of the people in the Eastern Wasteland. The wisest choice is to befriend such a person. And I am very curious about the relationship between him and the master of the magic sword."
What is the relationship..."
"You did not disappoint me. You are an opponent worthy of excitement. Next, I will no longer hold back. Can your sword power stop me?"
High in the sky, the two exchanged at least dozens of moves, causing the sky to turn pale and the void to twist. Now, the fighting spirit in Jian Yi's eyes was much stronger.
"Buzz..."
As soon as the words fell, an unparalleled kendo artistic conception burst out in him instantly, and the majestic sword force was like a surging river, endlessly flowing towards this direction.
"Are you going to start using your sword power..."
Mo Wangchen squinted his eyes and breathed slightly. It was obvious that he had spent a lot of energy in the battle so far. It had to be said that Jian Yi's strength was indeed terrifying. His understanding of the art of swordsmanship could be said to be the best among his contemporaries.
This is the best Mo Wangchen has ever encountered in his life.
"I understand that there are three great sword concepts, one is to control life, the other is to control death, and the third is the concept of reincarnation. Over the years, the only person who can force me to use the concept of reincarnation is the Holy Son of Tianwu. Today, you can
Become the second person?”
As soon as the sword stood high in the sky, the long sword in his hand trembled crazily, and the majestic sword power poured out in all directions with him as the center, making the void in that area look much distorted.
"Take my first sword first. This sword controls life. Within the scope of the artistic conception, everything is my sword. How can you... resist it?"
As the voice fell, an astonishing cold light erupted in Jian Yi's eyes. His temperament also underwent earth-shaking changes at this moment, as if he had become a different person.
"Buzz..."
The control of life was released, with Jian Yi as the center point, and spread in all directions, as if forming some kind of territory. Within a hundred feet, it became Jian Yi's territory.
"Buzz buzz..."
The space fluctuated extremely restlessly, but strangely, at this moment, within a hundred feet of the sword, the dust stopped, the strong wind stopped, and the air stopped flowing.
Under the incredible gazes of everyone in the audience, suddenly, astonishing sword lights burst out of the air, thousands of them, endless and countless!
"This is the state of control. No matter the dust, wind, or air, they have all turned into his enemy-killing sword!"
Those thousands of sword lights seemed to have come to life. They were completely made of dust, strong wind, and air. At this moment, Jian Yi was like the king of swords, and all things were his sword!
"cut!"
Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, only a cold shout from the sword was heard. The next moment, thousands of swords shook together and slashed down. At this moment, the general trend of the world was rolling and surging again, making the void in this area dim.
The sky loses its color.
The sword soars into the sky and rises into the air, as if every ray of sword light is swallowing up clouds and mist. This is a terrifying scene. Thousands of sword lights slash at Mo Wangchen, as if they are completely locked on Mo Wangchen, and will attack him endlessly.
Attack and kill them all.
"Let's see how you can break my divine body!"
Faced with such a terrifying offensive, Mo Wangchen had no choice but to unleash his Divine King Body.
In an instant, the holy light burst out all over his body, and a thick layer of silver-white light surrounded him.
"Crack!"
The first sword light fell, striking Mo Wangchen's body, but in an instant, the sword light was shattered, as if it had hit something extremely hard, and it was unable to break the protective body around Mo Wangchen.
Light.
"Crack!"
After a ray of sword light, ten thousand more swords followed, one after another, slashing down with endless attacks.
"Kakakakakaka..."
The sound of destruction echoed in all directions. Under the incredible gazes of everyone in the room, those sword lights were unable to break Mo Wangchen's defense. They all collapsed and turned into nothingness.
"You actually blocked Jian Yi's life-controlling state with the power of your physical body?!"
Such a scene made everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded, with dumbfounded expressions on their faces.
"It seems that the only one who can do this in the Eastern Wasteland is the immortal sword body of the Holy Son of Heaven, right? In the past when the Holy Son was running for election, the Holy Son of Tianwu fought with Jianyi, and he took over all the opponent's swords in this way.
Attack, I didn't expect that Mo Wangchen would have such a terrifying body, comparable to the immortal sword body!" (To be continued)