To the surprise of many people, Duantian's sword fell on Mo Chuan's body, and it made a sound like the collision of gold and stone, just like Qian Tieming's previous sword, as if it was cutting on a piece of stubborn immortal gold.
Mo Chuan's body... is still not damaged at all, not even a trace of blood can be seen!
This scene shocked everyone around them, such as Zhu Caixuan, Grandma Hu, Ke Jianli, and Mr. Xiong, who were all a little stunned.
This is the taboo method of the Sky-Breaking Sword Body, a sword that is said to be able to break the sky!
However, when the chop fell on Mo Chuan's body, it still couldn't hurt him?!
This kind of physical strength is too outrageous, right?!
"Impossible!" Qian Tieming gritted his teeth and looked ferocious. He could not accept this result. The sword-shaped runes in his eyes suddenly shone brightly and he shouted coldly:
"Zap, chop, chop!"
"The Sky-Breaking Sword...kill it for me!"
Buzz!
The sword light of Duan Tianyi's sword that fell on Mo Chuan's body became extremely blazing, erupting with unprecedented terrifying power. Even the black clouds in the sky were illuminated by this sword light.
"Holy Son..." Mr. Xiong's expression changed. He looked at Qian Tieming. At this time, a few streaks of blood had already flowed from the corners of Qian Tieming's mouth.
Elder Xiong was extremely anxious. His Holy Son was overdrafting his body and forcibly empowering the power of the Sky-breaking Sword!
His eyes fell on Mo Chuan again, and he was very angry. He only hoped that Mo Chuan would quickly fall under the power of Duan Tian Yijian and let his holy son put an end to this dangerous behavior of overstretching his body.
However, Mo Chuan stood in mid-air, still with his hands behind his back, his face still so calm, not even a hint of pain showing.
This shows that...even the blessed Duantian Sword is still unable to cause harm to his physical body!
"Damn it!!! Why?!" Qian Tieming looked up to the sky and screamed, his anger reaching the extreme. He stared at Mo Chuan. In his imagination, the scene where Mo Chuan was seriously injured by the sword of Duan Tian never appeared.
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After waiting for a long time to no avail, Qian Tieming's face became paler and his breath dropped sharply. At this time, not only the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but also bloodshot streaks began to appear on his nose.
Qian Tieming's eyes became dull, his consciousness seemed to have fallen into a coma, and his whole body was shaky, as if he would fall from the air into the spiritual sea below at any time.
"Not good!" Elder Xiong on the side saw something was wrong and quickly put his palm on Qian Tieming's back, channeling his true energy and forcibly interrupting the use of the Duantian sword.
The sword-shaped runes in Qian Tieming's eyes quickly faded, and the sword light of Duantian's sword that fell on Mo Chuan's body also dissipated at the same time.
"Lord Holy Son, are you okay?!" Elder Xiong asked quickly.
At this time, Qian Tieming's consciousness had regained consciousness. He glanced at Mr. Xiong, shook his head, and said in a weak voice: "It doesn't matter! I just used the Sky-breaking Sword too much and suffered some backlash. Fortunately, Mr. Xiong
You interrupted me just in time."
As he spoke, his gaze shifted and fell on Mo Chuan again, and he couldn't help but show a hint of unwillingness and frustration in his eyes.
Damn it! Mo Chuan still didn't suffer any harm. On the other hand, he himself suffered a backlash and suffered quite a lot of injuries.
There is a sharp contrast between the two!
Could it be that, armed with the Sky-Breaking Sword Body, I am really not as good as Mo Chuan, a native of the Fourth Ring Sea?!
When everyone around them saw this scene, they couldn't help but be speechless and fell into silence for a while.
Grandma Hu looked at Mo Chuan and sighed again and again in her heart.
Unexpectedly, she, a master of Taixian, made a mistake again today.
She originally thought that Mo Chuan's physical body, although powerful, was not strong enough to withstand the attack of Duan Tian's sword.
But the terrifying strength of Mo Chuan's body was beyond her imagination, and he was not afraid at all when faced with the legendary Sky-Breaking Sword.
In the end, Qian Tieming, the attacker, was even injured.
Zhu Caixuan's eyes fell on Mo Chuan, and this peerless beauty couldn't help but reveal a hint of brilliance and curiosity in her beautiful eyes.
When everyone was not optimistic about him, Mo Chuan...actually created another miracle, using his body to catch the Sky-Breaking Sword.
What is the origin of this Mo Chuan, who is so amazing and talented? Is he really just a monk from this barren land in the Fourth Ring Sea?
Zhu Caixuan stared at Mo Chuan closely, with a myriad of thoughts and speculations in her mind.
Ke Jianli, Jian Qi and other monks from the Third Ring Sea Area were shocked to see Mo Chuan unscathed, and naturally felt a sense of loss.
"So, this is your taboo method, the Sky-Breaking Sword?"
In the complete silence, Mo Chuan spoke, breaking the silence around him. He looked at Qian Tieming and slowly said: "Once the sword is drawn, there will be blood, every time?"
As soon as these words came out, Qian Tieming's eyes widened and he stared at Mo Chuan, his face showing both shame and anger.
The saying that when Duantian sword is drawn out, there will be blood, and there will be no exception every time, these were his exact words when he drew out the sword just now.
Mo Chuan then repeated it in front of him. There was no doubt that it was a naked slap in his face!
"Ant, you..." Qian Tieming looked ferocious and stared at Mo Chuan. If he had the ability, he would like to tear Mo Chuan into countless pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Mo Chuan was not afraid of Qian Tieming's murderous gaze, looked at him calmly, and added:
"However, what you just said is not wrong. After Duantian Yijian appeared, some people did see blood on the scene."
Hearing this, Qian Tieming's blood and energy all over his body were not smooth, and he almost fainted from anger.
He had just suffered a backlash from Duan Tian's sword, and blood was flowing from his mouth and nose. The "someone" Mo Chuan said was referring to him without even thinking about it.