"Impossible!" Qian Tieming stared at the golden sword light with his eyes wide open and his disbelief reached the extreme.
The golden sword light in front of him was actually more terrifying and horrifying than his previous Sky-breaking Sword!
Qian Tieming could not accept that such a terrifying sword light was cut by an ant in the Fourth Ring Sea.
He was really feeling extremely uncomfortable. Mo Chuan's Sword Intent level was much higher than his.
And now, why is the power of Mo Chuan's sword light stronger than his Sky-Breaking Sword?!
Obviously, he possesses the Sky-breaking Sword Body and is a unique genius in the field of swordsmanship!!!
Reluctantly, Qian Tieming's face showed a strong look of frustration.
When he faced Mo Chuan, he no longer had the proud and superior feeling he had before.
He couldn't help but wonder...who was doing this in the class?
I'm afraid his previous Sky-Breaking Sword was, in Mo Chuan's eyes, the real master of the art!
Just as Qian Tieming was sighing, the space near the terrifying golden sword light was slightly distorted, and the golden sword light disappeared invisible.
Then a flash of golden sword light appeared in front of Qian Tieming!
"What... so fast?!" Looking at the golden sword light so close at hand, Qian Tieming's face changed drastically, and he was extremely frightened.
Immediately, he suddenly remembered that Ke Jianli seemed to have mentioned before that Mo Chuan also understood the legendary spatial artistic conception!
So, just now he activated the artistic conception of space, and the golden sword light traveled through the space, and then came to him in an instant?!
Qian Tieming understood and quickly asked for help from Mr. Xiong next to him: "Old Mr. Xiong, save me!"
With his pride, it was very embarrassing to ask Elder Xiong for help, not to mention that Zhu Caixuan was watching around him.
However, he can no longer control that much.
Face and everything else are all false, only life is the most real!
The golden sword light was more powerful than his Sky-Breaking Sword. He felt a strong life and death crisis. If he didn't ask for help from Mr. Xiong, he would probably die under the golden sword light on the spot.
"Damn it!" No need for Qian Tieming to remind him, Mr. Xiong quickly reacted. He looked anxious, raised his hand, and used Taixian level Qi to quickly construct a Taixian level in front of Qian Tieming.
Chi shield.
Bang!!!
The golden sword light hit the zhenqi shield and was stopped.
Qian Tieming breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his forehead, which was already covered with cold sweat.
"Why don't you dare to take the sword?" From a distance, Mo Chuan looked at this scene calmly and asked.
"You..." Qian Tieming and Mo Chuan looked at each other, shocked and angry. They felt that Mo Chuan was asking questions knowingly and clearly wanted to humiliate him.
"I'll let you take the sword." Mo Chuan narrowed his eyes and raised his voice a few times.
The words fell.
boom!!!
The golden sword light exploded with all its power, impacting the Qi shield in front of Qian Tieming with all its strength.
Under this astonishing power, there was a click, and dense cracks appeared in the Taixian-level Qi shield.
"not good!"
Seeing this scene, Qian Tieming and Mr. Xiong's expressions changed drastically at the same time.
Bang!
The next second, the zhenqi shield exploded immediately.
As for the golden sword light, although most of its power was spent for this purpose, it still left a trace of residual power.
call out!
The golden sword light carried this trace of residual power and struck out quickly, striking Qian Tieming's body.
"Pfft!!!" Qian Tieming's eyes widened and his face was twisted and ferocious. He immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards, then continued to fall from the air and hit the spiritual sea below.
Mr. Xiong's face was full of anxiety, and he immediately followed him, catching Qian Tieming in time before he fell into the spiritual sea.
"Holy Son!" Elder Xiong looked at Qian Tieming's face, and saw that Qian Tieming's eyes were closed tightly, his face was extremely pale, and blood was pouring out from the corners of his mouth. He was obviously extremely seriously injured.
Elder Xiong quickly took out a bottle of healing elixir from his space ring, poured out one, and fed it to Qian Tieming.
Jiantian Island is indeed the dominant force in the Second Ring Sea. The healing elixirs it collects are all of the highest quality. Not long after swallowing the elixirs, Qian Tieming opened his eyes and woke up.
The pale color on his face faded a lot, and the blood flowing at the corner of his mouth stopped.
"It's a pity." Seeing this scene, Mo Chuan shook his head. He felt very regretful that he could not blast Qian Tieming with one sword.
Qian Tieming, who had just woken up, almost fainted from anger when he heard Mo Chuan's words.
He stared at Mo Chuan with hatred and anger flashing in his eyes.
If it were said that before he attacked Mo Chuan, he was just eyeing the opportunity in Mo Chuan.
So now, after Mo Chuan's humiliation, he, like Ke Jianli, hates Mo Chuan to the core!
"Old Xiong, you don't have to worry about me."
Qian Tieming grabbed the elixir bottle in Old Xiong's hand, poured out the healing elixir from it, and swallowed it himself. Then he looked at Mo Chuan with cold eyes and said: "Hurry up and take this son down. This holy son will be tortured."
He, let him...not be able to survive, not be able to die!"