Several Xiantian masters in the distance saw that the two fighting men could create such a momentum just by pulling out their weapons. They couldn't help but look envious. One of them said in a sour tone:
"The big forces have good backgrounds. They can easily deal with innate-stage warriors like us just by relying on the power of the weapons in their hands. In addition, their martial arts and martial arts are extraordinary, so it is natural to challenge them by leapfrogging."
An old man retorted: "You are so ignorant. Do you really think that you can use weapons above the earth level? You must know that weapons at the earth level breed a trace of spirituality. The weapon is chosen by the person, and the weapon is chosen.
Those two people gave you those swords, and in your hands they might not even be as good as Xuan-level weapons, and it would be even more ridiculous if the divine weapons were covered in dust."
Everyone on the side saw that Yao Yuandang, the "Gaitian Shou", a casual cultivator with a high reputation in Beimeng Territory, spoke. Naturally, they did not dare to say anything casually. To say that Yao Yuandang could be considered a hero, he was wandering around as a casual cultivator.
After several years, he has reached the Yin and Yang realm, and then returned to his hometown, Beimengyu, to live in seclusion.
Everyone present, whether they are casual cultivators or members of small and medium-sized forces, have all been taught by this old man Yao. This old man Yao also has a hobby of playing games in the world of mortals. He likes to pretend to be a beggar or an old man unable to walk. Anyone who has helped him will
Get a book of exercises or martial arts guidance from him.
After everyone bowed to Mr. Yao, one person said curiously: "Mr. Yao, look at how strong these two people are, especially the second move. Before they even started to gather momentum, they were already using swords and swords.
I am so angry that if I take action, it will affect us even if we are so far away."
Yao Lao stroked his long beard and said: "You can't tell it yet. Judging from the first move just now, whether it is Master Lin's move that brings together the heart of the sword and the center of the finger, or Shao Xia Hu's sword, they are both for
Testing, and you didn’t realize that these two people are just competing purely in their moves and internal strength. Obviously this is just a competition, not some life-and-death battle as you said before.”
A casual cultivator scratched his head and said: "This red leaf maple forest was reduced to nothing just by testing. This time's list of people is a bit scary. As far as I know, the previous people's list only had the No. 1
Only the One can reach this level."
Yao Lao smiled and replied: "In the age of great strife, in the age of great strife, you should be aware of the sudden surge in vitality concentration some time ago. I am afraid that the world will be even more chaotic in the future. The so-called sons of destiny will appear one after another.
Compete with others, compete with yourself, compete with heaven, opportunities arise everywhere, and fight endlessly. This is the best of times, and it is also the worst of times."
The casual cultivator said with some worry: "What should we do, Mr. Yao, and those of us who are better than the inferiors? I am afraid that only those big forces will be qualified to participate in the game. Hey, although I have reached the innate stage
, but whether it’s innate qualifications or acquired skill limitations, I’m afraid it has reached its limit.”
The leaders of several small forces on the side were also whispering. In the Dameng Dynasty, there was strict control by the government. Although they could do some dirty work in private, they were not very happy, especially with their cultivation.
The higher the level, the higher the requirements for skills and elixirs. It's hard to have money. Now that there's going to be a big fight, I'm afraid most of the people present will have trouble getting a good result.
Yao Lao said nonchalantly: "This is how the world changes, but God will leave a glimmer of hope. Maybe you casual cultivators and these small forces will have such an opportunity. It just depends on whether you can seize it. This is the world of great strife.
If you don't fight, you will die. Well, let's not talk about this anymore. The confrontation between the two weapons has passed, and the next part is the most exciting."
At this time, the long sword in Hu Ling's hand kept dancing, causing ripples of ice blue. As the movement accelerated, the sword in his hand seemed to turn into a whirlpool. The softness of water can transform all things, and the power of ice is indestructible.
This is exactly the water word formula of earth, wind, fire and water, and the sword technique of Ten Thousand Rains and Fine Ice in the "Four Ultimate Sword Code" of Lujian Mountain!
In an instant, countless water droplets seemed to be frozen in the air. Hu Ling's Yan Bing Mie Di Sword drew a circle and enclosed these water droplets. The water droplets gathered together and turned the water into a stream, turned the stream into a river, turned the river into a lake, turned into a lake.
For the sea!
Lin Mo only felt that what was coming on the other side was a huge wave. Under the sunlight, the huge waves reflected a few cold lights. There was ice hidden in the sea. This was the real killer move of the Ten Thousand Rains and Thin Ice Sword Technique!
As cold as water!
Lin Mo's body was boiling with demonic energy, and his pupils had turned into pure black. At this time, he could no longer hold his hand. The Yanxiao Heaven-Slashing Blade in his hand kept vibrating, and countless demonic energy gathered on the blade. The original black-red color had been completely transformed into
Endless darkness.
Lin Mo jumped up high, then clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands, and slashed hard at the huge wave in front of him. A huge black-red sword energy emerged, one turned into ten, ten turned into hundreds, a hundred turned into thousands, and a thousand turned into ten thousand.
!
Everything the sword energy passes by is burned. This is the real third form of the magic sword! True Flame Slash!
The flames began to spread, burning everything, even the long-dried earth was flashing with black-red flames. This flame was the transformation of Lin Mo's Houtian Qi!
The endless flames turned into a sea of fire, burning towards the huge waves in front of them. Water and fire are incompatible. Water can extinguish fire, but fire can also completely evaporate water!
In the distance, everyone could only see the huge blue waves and the red sea of fire constantly eroding and merging with each other. There were water flows that were burned up by the fire, and there were also fire waves that were completely extinguished by the water.
Immediately, countless ice spears rushed out of the swamp that had turned into purple. The tips of their spears were extremely sharp, especially the cold light flashing under the bright sun, which made people feel cold unconsciously.
Yao Lao sighed at the side: "This is Lin Mo's defeat. The rain is the second best, and the ice is the real killing move. Lin Mo's sword technique is mixed with demonic energy and strong flames, but it's a pity that
It can only extinguish the torrential rain, but it cannot melt the ten thousand-year-old ice."
However, when the ice spears reached one meter in front of Lin Mo, they all stopped at the same time, and then turned into pieces of ice and disappeared in mid-air. At the same time, the huge waves and sea of fire also gradually turned into nothingness.
This made Yao Lao's eyes light up, and he smacked his lips and said: "The distance is still too far, and it is difficult to observe with mental strength when the two are fighting. I didn't expect that Lao Yao would also make a miscalculation one day."
The warriors on the side were constantly resisting the remaining flame sword energy and ice blue sword energy. One warrior was accidentally injured due to a little carelessness. They all said in their hearts: If the distance was any closer, I'm afraid several of us would die.
No longer guaranteed.
Only when they personally came into contact with the remaining sword energy could they fully understand how strong the two people who were actually fighting were.
Lin Mo retracted his sword and twisted his aching neck. In fact, he lost this move. In the end, those ice spears were shattered by the air net of the Purple Qi Tianluo that he had already densely distributed around him. In a fundamental sense, this is not the case.
He secretly came up with an extra trick.
The fourth and fifth moves of the Demon Sword cannot be used, and it is meaningless to use the sword again. So how should Lin Mo use the third move.