The next moment, He Xie arrived in front of Jiumozhi almost with a snap of his fingers and swung his sword across the ground.
With the ethereal Lingbo Weibu and the flexibility of the snake-shaped raccoon-turning technique, the movement skills performed by He Xie were simply extremely fast!
And his evil-fighting sword technique is based on speed. Now he has mastered the method of releasing internal force to the outside, and combined with Zhixiao's miraculous sword training, he infuses the sword with internal force, making the sword even more invisible and formless, so fast that it can't be used at all.
Catch with the naked eye!
To outsiders, all they could see was a phantom rushing in front of Jiumozhi.
Jiumozhi had just neutralized He Xie's finger strength when he encountered such a situation. He was shocked again. Without thinking, he shouted in anger and slapped him with a palm, but He Xie didn't accept his palm at all.
, the whole person was like a top, spinning back three feet away, and Jiumozhi's palm hit the air!
Swish!
He Xie held a sword flower, one hand was behind his back, and the other hand held the sword diagonally and pointed forward, slowly gathered his inner strength, and stood there with a smile.
It was only then that the Xiao Lianjian, which was as black as ink in his hand, showed its original appearance again.
Jiumozhi protected his chest with one hand, and made a forward slash with the other hand. He looked at He Xie in surprise. Until now, he had not realized what He Xie had done when he rushed in front of him.
What, what is the purpose?
"You lost." He Xie stood like Yue Zhiyuan Ting, looking like everyone, and said in a calm and authentic tone.
I lost?
Jiumozhi is confused?
He wanted to laugh a little. Is this guy named He going crazy because he wants to win?
Even if the power of his flame knife just now was slightly inferior to the opponent's finger strength, it didn't mean anything. After all, it only took him less than two breaths to resolve it.
Strictly speaking, the two of them just made a move with each other. At most, they couldn't win or lose, so how could they win or lose?
"What a joke!" Jiumozhi sneered and rolled his sleeves, "Your Excellency didn't even draw the sword, he just showed it out for show, even if..."
He had just finished speaking when a piece of the linen windbreaker suddenly fell off as he moved around with his inner strength!
Jiumozhi paused in his steps, his whole body stiffened suddenly, and there was only a roar in his head, and everything went blank on the spot!
The next moment, a chill rose from his tailbone and instantly spread throughout his body!
He stared at the piece of cloth on the ground that fell from his chest in disbelief. His expression suddenly became extremely frightened, and cold sweat instantly soaked his whole body!
What kind of sword is this?
What kind of sword is this!
How could there be such swordsmanship in the world?
This is impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Jiumozhi's heart was roaring, roaring!
He used the greatest self-control in his life to barely stop himself from trembling, but his face turned green and red at times, and he could not maintain his composure at all.
He just looked down at the cloth on the ground, couldn't even say a word, and didn't even dare to raise his head!
He refused to believe it!
Not to mention Jiumozhi, even everyone present could not help but feel numb at the moment and refused to believe the scene in front of them!
There really is only one sword!
Is this the evil sword?
Is this still martial arts?
None of them, including Zen Master Kurong and Xuan Bei, could clearly see He Xie's figure and movements just now!
Movements that move like ghosts, and a sword that appears and disappears!
If it were them, would they be able to notice it?
The answer is no.
Who can resist such swordsmanship?
When a sword is swung, the person hit by the sword may not know that he is dead!
I'm just afraid that Bodhidharma will be reincarnated, but that's all, right?
This sword cut off the cloth on Jiumozhi's chest without him noticing. No one doubted that He Xie could directly pierce Jiumozhi's heart if he wanted to!
But sometimes, life is like a magic trick. It often looks incredible, but to be honest, it is actually worthless.
It is really impossible for He Xie to kill Jiumozhi with this sword.
His sword was aimed at Jiumozhi's clothes.
Although He Xie had practiced Shenhe Finger and had gained a foothold in the art of releasing true energy, in the final analysis, if there was a real fight, there was nothing he could do to Jiumozhi without cheating.
He Xie is still in the stage of primitive accumulation. The many magical skills he has obtained are only converted into actual combat power, but only one-tenth of them are.
He Xie's anti-evil sword pursues ultimate speed at the expense of strength. In this world where every master can use magic to protect the body, in fact, the existing version of the anti-evil sword can also abuse vegetables.
If He Xie's sword just now was really aiming to kill, once it touched Jiumozhi's skin, as long as his internal force shook, the sword would immediately bounce away or slide aside.
This sword is just superficial.
It's just that its extreme speed amazed everyone, and the strong internal strength shown by He Xie's previous finger also made everyone believe in this sword.
But all of this is He Xie's disguise.
From the very beginning, He Xie had no intention of fighting head-on with Jiumozhi. He deliberately refrained from taking action just to show off his strong inner strength.
The reason why that finger is so powerful is because he released the suppression of the internal energy in his Dantian, and hundreds of years of internal energy poured out. How could it not be powerful?
And with this finger, no one would have any doubts about his strength.
Then he swung this sword, and with this sword, He Xie only pursued pure speed and did not attach any power at all.
He just wanted to cut off a piece of Jiumozhi's clothes, but he tried his best, so it was really shocking.
No one present could see the reality of He Xie's sword. He had deceived everyone!
Everyone felt that He Xie had a kind heart and could not bear to kill, so he cut off a piece of his clothes to scare Jiumozhi.
Therefore, everyone was restrained by He Xie's sword!
For a moment, everyone in the venue was like Jiumozhi, looking at the piece of cloth that fell to the ground in trance. Their expressions were uncertain, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
After a long time, Jiumozhi suddenly clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to He Xie. With a fearful and solemn expression on his face, he looked at He Xie and said slowly: "The Divine Sword to ward off evil is indeed the best sword in the world! The young monk is lucky today.
It’s really a great pleasure in my life to be able to catch a glimpse of He Shaoxia’s style!”
As he said that, Jiumozhi glanced at the monks of Tianlong Temple with disdain, and continued: "It's a pity that the young monk was blind in the past and mistakenly believed in people's words. He actually thought that the Six Meridians Divine Sword was the best in the world. When I see it today, it is simply a waste of money.
False name!"
"Amitabha!" All the monks in Tianlong Temple chanted the Buddha's name in unison, but said nothing.
After looking at the sword strike just now, even they had to admit that if they were talking about the best swordsmanship, it must be the sword strike just now.
Jiumozhi glanced at the monks of Tianlong Temple with a sneer, and bowed to Wei Wei again: "Comparing the Six Meridians Divine Sword with the Evil-Escaping Divine Sword is simply an insult to He Shaoxia! Although the young monk is not talented, he has martial arts and is the best in the world.
There are only a handful of people who can reach it. Today, when I met He Shaoxia, I accidentally lost a move. Only then did the young monk know what it means to have people outside the world and heaven outside the world. I am really ashamed, so ashamed!"
He Xie was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he accidentally lost a move. It sounded like Jiumozhi was slightly inferior after the two had fought for 300 rounds.
Little Jiujiu, is it really okay for you to forcefully "lose one move"?
