Chapter 716: Crossing the Holy Son (Part 2)
Zhuo Mufeng was hesitant before, purely because of Qin Keqing. If Qin Keqing was out of danger, with his temper, how could he be concerned about Mo Ke Sect?
Indeed, this may make the Moke Sect aggravate the murderous intention of him, but will he compromise and bow his head, and the Moke Sect let him go?
Now that Balong and Fang Xiaodie have saved Qin Keqing, the Moke Sect must be afraid of him. With his qualifications and the strange people standing behind him, as long as he does not die for a day, the Moke Sect will not treat the Sanjiang League.
On the other hand, if he dies, the Moke Sect will no longer have to destroy the Sanjiang Alliance.
So at this moment, the originally complicated matter suddenly became the grudge between Zhuo Mufeng and Mo Ke Sect.
His suppressed anger, unwillingness and frustration all turned into extremely high fighting spirit, wanting to fight here with all his might and win at any cost!
Clam!
A sword sounded throughout the audience. As Zhuo Mufeng took a step, the sword intent surrounding him became stronger and stronger. Every moment, it seemed as if countless small swords were scrambling into the void, making a harsh and continuous hissing sound, which made everyone present feel scared.
Looking at him, people seemed to see a peerless sword unsheathed and shining with a peerless edge.
Yuchi Zhenzhen was stunned. She had to admit that in addition to being a little more fickle and promiscuous, this young man could indeed be regarded as the top in the world in terms of martial arts qualifications. However, at the age of twenty-one, he already had the demeanor of a master of swordsmanship.
Turning his head, seeing his daughter Qiu Rongshang biting her lower lip and staring at Zhuo Mufeng without blinking, with endless worry in her affection, Yuchi Zhenzhen snorted: "It is said that the Holy Son of Moke Sect is unparalleled and has been practicing martial arts for a longer time. Your Senior Brother Zhuo is probably not an opponent."
Qiu Rongshang's expression changed, and he did not remain silent this time. Instead, he said stubbornly: "No, since his debut, Senior Brother Zhuo has never lost among his peers. He is invincible in the world, and he will never lose!"
As soon as he said this, let alone Yuchi Zhenzhen wanted to laugh, even the other people of Luoyan Sect and the masters of various sects in the South China Sea showed a smile.
Is it true that the ignorant is fearless and invincible in the world? I really dare to say that these four words are very taboos. After counting them, it is estimated that only Tu Juecheng dares to use them.
Even though they understood that Qiu Rongshang refers to Zhuo Mufeng's invincible among his peers, the world is so big that there is one mountain and one mountain high. Who dares to say that he is invincible? Who dares to be invincible?
He Ping lost his face just now, and his face is still lukewarm. I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect. He always feels that others look at him weird, and he should be so annoyed that he should be.
He could not catch the troublemaker, so he pushed all his faults to Zhuo Mufeng, feeling that if it weren't for the other party, he wouldn't have been framed. So he stared at Zhuo Mufeng with a resentment and jealousy, cursing him for failure.
Ling Wuxie's mouth curled slightly. He hadn't fought with his peers for a long time because no one was worthy. Those who were known as geniuses of Moke Cultivation were not his enemies in one move at all.
At first glance, Zhuo Mufeng was so powerful that he really looked a little tricky. Ling Wuxie had more fun than fighting spirit in his heart, and said freshly: "I hope you will live up to your reputation."
He also walked into the field. His burly and tall figure was more than two inches taller than Zhuo Mufeng. When the night wind blew, the momentum on his body became stronger with every step he took.
In the end, two sword energy in the field rushed towards each other. Under the reflection of the surrounding fire, the night sky between the two twisted violently like rags, and holes appeared on the ground vertically below, which looked particularly terrifying.
Several guards were all shocked. One Ling Wuxie had already opened their eyes. Now it seems that Zhuo Mufeng deserves his name. Are contemporary young people already so scary?
Yue Mingxi sat down slowly, his face very gloomy.
The troublemaker's disruption disrupted his overall plan, and he became even more angry at Zhuo Mufeng's daring to ignore him. However, he had confidence in Ling Wuxie's strength and believed that the other party would win.
The atmosphere of the venue suddenly became quiet and solidified, with only the wind roaring.
The Dao Demon Seed was at its limit, and Zhuo Mufeng immediately discovered that he could not sense Ling Wuxie's fluctuations. This meant that he could not rely on the fluctuations to peek at the other party's flaws, and a major advantage disappeared.
His face became a little more serious, and Zhuo Mufeng held the hilt of the sword in his right hand.
Ling Wuxie, opposite, still maintained his initial standing posture. It seemed to be full of loopholes, but in fact it contained a variety of subsequent changes.
Gradually, Zhuo Mufeng found that his sword was lined up by the other party, and a layer of lilac internal force enveloped Ling Wuxie, and even the other party's aura was blurred and became unsensible.
"The Ninth Heaven of Purple Luo!" Le Qian said in a low voice, tightening his hand holding the gourd.
Wu Yuanyuan said anxiously: "Is this martial arts very powerful?" Mo Ke Sect has always been mysterious, and she has only heard of the name of this supreme martial art.
Le Qian said in a deep voice: "It can no longer be described as powerful, but it is terrifying. According to legend, only by practicing the seventh level of genius is a small success, but this stage is enough to make people roam the world. But I don't know the specific characteristics of this martial arts."
After hearing what he said, Wu Yuanyuan was even more nervous and her hands were tucked together.
Although Su Zhilan in the distance tried her best to hide her, her eyes flashed with worry, and she only knew how to look at Zhuo Mufeng in the field.
During the long confrontation, Zhuo Mufeng's sword force was slightly suppressed by Ling Wuxie, which reflected the difference in martial arts at this time. The perfect magic method of the Taoist heart can only barely resist Xiaocheng's supreme martial arts, but cannot withstand long-term consumption.
If he continues, Zhuo Mufeng will be completely suppressed. This is the first time he has lost to his peers in momentum. He holds the hilt of the sword with five fingers, accompanied by a white light, and the tears on Zhuo Mufeng's waist is unsheathed.
The power he had accumulated for a long time found the outlet of catharsis and turned into a ten-meter-long vertical sword light, as if it had divided the night into the left and right halves, causing a burst of exclamations to sound at the scene.
Ling Wuxie did not even come out of his sword, but just stretched out his left arm, bent his finger and bounced it. The purple air around him turned into a bunch of purple swords, and stabbed out against the vertical sword light.
pound!
Amid the deafening sound, the two sword energy shattered at the same time, intertwined into a whirlwind, instantly causing sand and stones to fly around the two of them. However, the sand and stone were shattered by the sword energy and turned into dust, and the scene looked extremely spectacular.
In the sandstorm, a sound of Sanskrit resounded through the sky. Zhuo Mufeng held the sword in both hands, and the slender lights were endless, stabbing Ling Wuxie from all directions.
It was the first move of the Bodhidharma Divine Sword, and the Buddha's light first appeared. Driven by Zhuo Mufeng's ten successful forces, each beam of light contained infinite sword energy, which was enough to penetrate the gold-killing stone, and its lethality was shocking.
Silent...
The sand and dust were pierced by the sword energy at the first time. From a distance, it looked like a luminous dome. The sword energy extended several feet and froze in the air, without affecting others. This control surprised the masters on the scene.
Ling Wuxie finally changed color. Facing Zhuo Mufeng who showed all his strength, he moved faster than consciousness. He reached out and drew his sword. The sword energy was like a rainbow. All the purple air around him condensed on the sword body and slashed forward with him.
It was like an icicle was crushed. Wherever the purple sword energy passed, the sword energy belonging to Zhuo Mufeng immediately collapsed, and it was not until it approached the three feet of Zhuo Mufeng's land that it stabilized.
The two sword energy were stagnant, each of them rushed towards the opposite side, so that the sand and dust on the outside burst into a strong wind, turning into a wind to make the people on both sides fly. Some of them were lighter, and they were almost scraped away, screaming in fear.
Zhuo Mufeng actually ignored Ling Wuxie's power and rushed straight with his sword to fight with him. He was not frightened by the other party's reputation, and always believed that no matter how strong the other party was, he was still a human being.
Zhuo Mufeng relied on Quanwu Shen Palace to cheat all the way to reach today. No matter how talented Ling Wuxie is, can he still master it everywhere? Impossible.
Yue Mingxi's drinking action was a little shocked by Zhuo Mufeng's boldness and momentum, and a little premonition of something bad was born in his heart.
The sword was slashing, and Zhuo Mufeng was still halfway, and another golden Buddha lamp was used, evolving the appearance of Buddhism. Ling Wuxie snorted coldly, and the sword was slid, and he also did not retreat but advanced, cutting out the sword energy that was attacking.
clang!
The two of them met together without any fiction, and their strength rushed towards their opponents through the sword body. Zhuo Mufeng's arms were numb, and the tears sword almost flew out of his hand. The shock in his heart was unimaginable.
He has experienced many battles, but no one has ever brought him such great pressure like Ling Wuxie. Zhuo Mufeng's movements were slowed down by half a beat, revealing a huge flaw.
But Ling Wuxie did not take the opportunity to take action. Zhuo Mufeng saw the other party's trembling hands and knew in his heart that the other party did not want to, but could not.
His self-confidence recovered a little. With a loud laugh, the sword slid downward against the opponent's sword edge, and used the hilt as the axis to rotate. The sword blade slashed towards Ling Wuxie's neck, and the movement was completed in one go, as fast as thunder.
However, Ling Wuxie was not a vegetarian. He immediately leaned back and twisted his wrist lightly, but actually held Zhuo Mufeng's long sword in reverse. The tip of the sword drew a tricky arc and aimed directly at Zhuo Mufeng's chest.
It wasn't over yet. His right leg was lifted up at the same time, and he actually used his feet to emit sword energy. At such a close distance, Zhuo Mufeng really lost his control and lost his control.
A few screams came from the South China Sea camp, full of incredible ideas. Even Le Qian's heart was raised, almost thinking that Zhuo Mufeng was going to defeat.
At the critical moment, Zhuo Mufeng kicked out his left leg, and also evolved into sword energy. He ignored the tip of the sword stabbed towards his chest, and the Tears Sword quickly turned its direction and changed its cross-cut to a straight slash, just like a flowing light falling towards Ling Wuxie's throat.
It is a way to die together!
In the meantime, Ling Wuxie had to change attack to defense. With a clang, the two were shocked by the opponent at the same time. They took a few steps back and looked at each other again, and looked at each other with a look as if they were facing a great enemy.
Yue Mingxi's face was already dark. If Zhuo Mufeng hesitated for a moment, Ling Wuxie must have gained an advantage when he did the move just now.
Chapter completed!