"Yanmo Jue Prison Kill!?"

The sky was blazing, and among the blue and red fireball, the roar of Chi Mengxian was heard, full of raging violence.

On the opposite side, Qin Mo narrowed his eyes and spread his strength to explore the scene in the terrifying fireball, but was blocked by a piece of green and red flames and could not penetrate it.

It is really a holy weapon, and it is a terrifying holy weapon that fits with the spirit of the fire demon!

In an instant, Qin Mo made such a clear judgment, but he tightened the sword in his hand and slowly mobilized the true flame in his body.

"Hey, boy, do you really want to fight?" Yin Cheng asked.

"After reaching this point, why not fight? As a warrior, retreating at this moment will form a demon, which will greatly hinder future martial arts." Qin Mo said calmly, but his tone was unquestionable.

The fox was stunned and had no words. It knew that the young man was very wise and knew how to adapt. However, sometimes there was a bottom line that he would never compromise once he touched it.

As a swordsman, facing a peer opponent, if he retreats and admits defeat, according to Yin Cheng's understanding, Qin Mo will never allow himself to do this, or as a fighting holy body, he will never do this.

Once the blood flows in this body is in a fierce fighting spirit, it will definitely fight to the end.

"Then let's fight. I will protect you from now on." Yin Cheng said.

Qin Mo smiled, his smile with a hint of softness. He actually had an important reason. In his previous life, he had fantasized countless times that he could stand on the stage of a large area and face off against peerless geniuses of his peers.

In the previous life, this was just a fantasy of nothingness, like a bubble, just as soon as it grew, it was blown by the wind.

In this life, he stood at the top of his head and had reached this point. How could he retreat? That man was not frivolous, even though he was a human being and had wisdom for two lifetimes, but when he stood here and his former luxury hopes ignited in his heart, how could he retreat?

"Fight!"

With a light roar, Qin Mo waved and shook out a string of sword flowers. With a clanging sound, the sword was already a return sword.

He took one step and made a sword-drawing gesture, which was shocking.

On the stands of the Continuous Mountains in the outer city, many powerful people were shocked. They knew how to draw swordsmanship, but they rarely heard of which swordsmanship could reach the heavenly level and compete with Chi Cangxian in such a state.

Could it be that Qin Mo is already poor in skills?

Many strong men have already learned about Qin Mo's origin. Thinking that this young man's origin was just from a war city, his background was still a little shallow, and it was shocking to be able to reach this point. It would be difficult to practice a shocking sword skill to compete with Chi Cangxian at this time.

This kind of sword drawing technique is both offensive and defenseful. Once you lose, you can retreat immediately. Is this young man ready to lose?

At this moment, many strong men had already determined that this battle was about to lose suspense, and the combat power displayed by Qin Mo did indeed shake Chi Cangxian's undefeated golden body.

However, at this moment, the situation could no longer be reversed.

Bang!

Just the next moment, a sword force of Mo Yu rushed forward, and Qin Mo's sword force continued to surge, reaching an unprecedented height.

In the sky, a sword intent was as majestic as the sea, sweeping across the entire giant city, and then countless crisp sounds of ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding … sounded.

In the outer city, the inner city, all swordsmen below the Saint level were shocked and wanted to deshewn.

Many swordsmen were all disgusted. What was going on? Their swords were uncontrollable, as if they were about to fly up in the sky and fly straight into the sky.

Even the peerless swordsman at the saint level was trembling slightly, and he was imprisoned by his master with his strong sword intent, and he stopped restlessness.

Wan Jian Chaozong?!

Some people exclaimed, and many swordsmen also changed their colors and realized what was going on. This is the sword intent that was too majestic, which aroused the resonance of the sword spirits in this area. It was the sword spirit's yearning for the purest sword intent.

However, if you want to trigger such a vision, it is impossible to achieve the profound achievement of swordsmanship alone, and you need the "purity" of your own sword intent!

There is a saying in the sword path that there is nothing else besides giving up the sword!

This is the ultimate principle of swordsmanship, but it is a relative principle, because there is no absolute in everything in the world, and it is too difficult to truly abandon the sword, and there is nothing else. You can only do this in a relative state.

After that, a sword wise man suggested that the so-called "nothing else besides the sword" should refer to the "purity" of the swordsman's sword intent.

Only with the purest sword intent can we attract the spirit of the sword weapon and lead the ten thousand swords to the sect.

Qin Mo, has this young man reached this level...

Boom!

There was a loud bang in the sky, and the green and red fire ball exploded, rushing out of a huge body, covered with flame red horns, like the flame demon rushing out of the extreme flame hell.

In an instant, the blue-red air flow rages, covering most of the sky, annihilated Qin Mo's figure.

At this moment, Qin Mo's state of mind entered a mysterious level in an instant. It was clearly at the most critical moment of the battle, but he remembered the scene when he fought against Li Fengxue at the peak of the Qianyuan Sect, and his body was controlled by the will of the sword.

"It seems that this is the feeling..."

In an instant, the boundless sword intent in his body calmed down. Even though the sword momentum was like an angry tide, the sword intent in his body became more and more calm.

This situation is like a majestic sea. Even if the hurricane strikes a craze, it is still calm in the depths of the sea.

"So that's it. Only when the sword intent is like the sea can it be overwhelmed!"

Suddenly, Qin Mo's eyes widened, and the word "南" in his pupils flowed, and it was never as clear as this moment. Without relying on it, he could clearly see the trajectory of the huge flame demon attacking, which was extremely clear.

Buzz!

The sword edge was unsheathed, and the sword light rose up and turned into a sword geek that slashed across the sky.

The sharpness of this sword is indescribable, as if at this moment, everything in the world has lost its color, only the brilliance of that sword.

This sword is the real one!

At this moment, Qin Mo truly understood what the mysterious will of swordsmanship was to tell him what the ultimate principle of swordsmanship was.

The true flame in the body also flowed like a vortex, rushing towards one direction in the body, and then a "boom" sounded, and a roar sounded in Qin Mo's mind, and a mysterious door opened in his body.

The "Bridge of Heaven and Earth" in the body formed a cycle of recurring under the impact of the surging true flames and sword intent. A light wheel suddenly appeared at the top of Qin Mo, forming a light wheel vortex, which frantically absorbed the surrounding ancestral veins.

At this moment, with the slash of this sword, Qin Mo's aura continued to climb up. At this moment, he kicked away the long-term imprisonment and reached a higher level.

Heavenly realm!?

As soon as this aura appeared, countless powerful people in the outer city changed their color and broke through in such a battle? This young man simply did not let others have a way out!

It is true that there are many precedents for breaking through in battle, but it is another matter to break through the heavenly realm in battle. This is a watershed at the level of transmission. Once you enter the heavenly realm, it is like stepping into the clouds and looking down at all living beings.

In particular, once a high-level monster like Qin Mo and Chi Cangxian crosses a large realm, its combat power will directly soar.

Could it be that there are still variables in this battle...

Such a question arose in the minds of countless strong men, witnessing the sword woven cutting through the sky...

The next moment, the sword slashed by, and the melted armor on the surface of the flame demon cracked in an inch. In the boundless light, the melted armor collapsed and turned into a red throne again, holding Chi Cangxian's falling body.

On the throne, Chi Cangxian's original body was revealed, with a human figure, with a thin body, half lying on the red throne, with a pair of red eyes staring at Qin Mo, full of fear and unyielding fighting spirit.

On the opposite side, Qin Mo swung his sword, and his aura was sharply weakened. The dual use of "blood boiling" was too burdened on his body, and this consumption was definitely not as simple as one plus one.

If the Holy Body of Fighting was not opened to the seventh level, Qin Mo would have been halfway through the battle, he would have been exhausted.

However, as he broke through to the heavenly realm, the continuous stream of ancestral veins poured in from the top, quickly replenishing Qin Mo's loss.

Although he was extremely tired, Qin Mo estimated that he still had the power to fight again.

"Chimengxian, do you still want to continue? I can still accompany you for a round..." Qin Mo spoke, his voice a little hoarse, but not so weak.

Countless viewers in the outer city wailed, and..., do you still want to fight? Is this still not reaching the limit?

"You can defeat the Fire Demon Spirit Body, you are very strong, son, you won this battle..."

In the Red Throne, an old voice sounded. This was the spirit of this holy weapon, which replaced Chi Mengxian to admit defeat in this battle.

Roaring... Chi Cengxian let out a low roar, extremely unwilling to accept it. He wanted to struggle to get up and stand up, but he fell down and had no spare energy to sit up.

This scene is equivalent to announcing who the crown of the battle is.

From Xiling Zhancheng Qin Mo!
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