Bang bang bang......

The sound of a huge pulse echoed, and with every beat, waves of sword qi swung out and swept in all directions.

Many of the powerhouses watching the battle from a distance had already retreated, and such a terrifying sword aura made them extremely fearful. I didn't dare to touch it a bit, for fear of being hit hard.

The sword qi of the King Realm has great restraint for a strong person who cultivates special martial arts, and he is not willing to face it head-on at all.

"The power of the sword soul and the resonance of the divine soul, Qingjian Qilin, has actually reached this step!"

On a lonely peak, the Source Sword Venerable was very dignified, and he was the most sensitive to the power of this sword qi.

This is the further fusion with the swordsman's own divine soul after condensing the sword soul, symbolizing that the swordsman's control of the power of the sword soul has reached a rather advanced level.

At the beginning, the sword spirit of the Source Sword Venerable reached this level, and it was also in the early stage of the Martial Saint, a great opportunity that made him reach such a level.

"Qi Lin, he is indeed the immortal talent of the Qi clan of the Qingxi Sect, and I don't know if Qin Mo can compete with it......"

Beside him, the three-eyed head slowly spoke, and his eyes, as well as the eye marks on his forehead, were closed. With his own six senses, he observed the duel between the two young swordsmen in the ring, and his face flashed with astonishment from time to time.

With the realm of Wu Zun, the strength displayed by Qin Mo and Qi Lin could not pose any threat to the Three-Eyed Toutuo.

In fact, at the level of Wu Zun, no matter how exciting the duel between the powerhouses of the King Realm was, it would not be able to make it any interest.

After all, the gap between each other's realms is too big, but the combat skills displayed by Qin Mo and Qi Lin are beyond the reach of the Three-Eyed Toutuo. The Western Regions is not famous for its martial arts, and it is extremely lacking in this kind of wonderful martial arts.

The duel between these two young swordsmen has brought the impact of the Three-Eyed Toutuo to a very large amount.

"Qin Mo, this kid is extraordinary, even if the sword soul has not been completely condensed, he may not be at a disadvantage. However, what I'm more curious about is whether this kid can win......" Yuan Dao Zun showed a thoughtful expression.

Boom!

The phantom behind Qingjian Qilin was finally completely condensed, and one after another pulsating sounds were formed, forming a force field similar to the sound range.

And around Qi Lin's body, the green hazy sword qi was constantly churning, and its terrifying power fluctuations actually lifted Qi Lin's entire person into the air.

Around it, a sword domain spread, enveloping the entire ring.

Dual Domain Blocking!?

Qin Mo's eyes jumped, for the first time since the start of the war, he showed a solemn expression, and he had been guessing what the characteristics of the sword soul condensed by Qi Lin by absorbing Feng Xiluo's sword dao talent.

Now it seems that the answer is revealed, and it is a twofold field.

"Boy, the power of the dual field is not so easy to deal with, do you want the help of Lord Benhu?" Yincheng's vicious voice suddenly sounded, full of a kind of bewitchment.

Qin Mo pouted, secretly refusing very firmly, this was the battle he was most looking forward to, and no one else was allowed to interfere.

"Come on!"

Bang......

The two figures jumped up at the same time, turning into two pillars of light colliding together, as if two giant birds were fighting. It's just that compared to Qi Lin, who released the power of the sword soul, the sword aura exuded by Qin Mo was really a little weak.

Dingdingding...... , The dense sword blossom turned into a light curtain, colliding wildly, and the sword qi in the sky splashed out, falling in all directions like raindrops.

Qin Mo's wrists vibrated one after another, in order to meet the great enemies of his life, and he used his powerful killing moves one by one.

This is the first time since he became successful in kendo that he has used what he has learned in his life to fight head-to-head with an opponent.

One after another, the sword blossoms rushed up, incomparably pure, and also incomparably bright, shining on this sky.

Such an amazing sword skill, if it is changed on any occasion, it will be amazed by the world.

However, in the face of Qi Lin, who had released the power of the sword soul to his heart's content, the power of Qin Mo's sword skills was not enough.

In a series of confrontations, the area enveloped by Qin Mo's sword light was constantly compressed.

And Qi Lin held the green jade sword, sword by sword, each sword contained the overlap of two fields, and gradually eliminated Qin Mo's sword momentum.

Seeing this scene, many strong people watching the battle secretly shook their heads, and when the battle reached this point, this battle lost its suspense.

The gap in cultivation!

Possess the Sword Soul!

These two decisive reasons determined the outcome of this covenant battle.

"After a hundred moves, this battle will be clear, but unfortunately, this kid Qin Mo is still too young......"

On Bingyan Peak, Luo Yunxu clenched his fists and exhaled deeply, but his expression was complicated.

For the result of this battle, he naturally hoped that Qin Mo would win, but if the Qingxi Sect was defeated, it would be a situation that he was not willing to see for him, who had been the Supreme Elder of the Qingxi Sect.

With such a complicated mood, Luo Yunsha did not go to Juhu in person to watch this battle closely.

"Qin Mo, it's going to be fine...... Feng Xiluo couldn't help it, and asked his ancestor lightly.

Suddenly, her beautiful eyes changed, and she saw that above the giant lake, an invisible and vast aura was circulating, faintly enveloping the ring to prevent the interference of external forces.

From the direction of Juhu, there was a cold air, and even if it was far away, it could be sensed.

"Hmph...... , the old immortal of the Northern Hanmen, seeing that this kid Qi Lin has an advantage, he came to play this hand, it's really not a thing!" Luo Yunxu sneered.

Feng Xiluo was a little anxious, if the battle continued like this, wouldn't Qin Mo's situation be extremely dangerous.

"Don't worry. That guy Yi Mingfeng has never been easy to get along with, if it really threatens the life of his precious apprentice, how can he sit idly by. Luo Yunxu waved his hand and asked his little apprentice not to worry.

Thundered......

A sword light rushed up, absorbing all the Qingxi sword gangs in the ring and turning them into an earth-shattering sword.

This sword, very suddenly, in the incomparably fierce sword skill duel, Huo Ranqifeng's protruding sword, like a calm sea, rushed up a giant mountain, directly crushed Qin Mo's sword momentum, and flew it out.

Bang!

At the other end of the ring, a deep pit appeared, and Qin Mo was slashed into it by this terrible sword, only to see that there was a hole in the middle of the pit, and he didn't know how Qin Mo was now.

This scene made the hearts of countless martial artists in Xicheng hang, they were not only worried about Qin Mo's safety, but also did not want to see this young swordsman defeated, or even killed.

During this period of time, the great changes in Xicheng and even the entire Zhentian Kingdom, among which there are great factors, all come from this young man.

"I said before that with Qin Mo's current strength, you are not enough to compete with me. This kind of victory is not what I was hoping for, but it can only be so......"

Standing on the edge of the pit, Qi Lin was holding a sword, and in his deep eyes, there were wisps of black gas flowing, bright and uncertain, making his handsome bearing, revealing a sense of calmness.

Crash......

At the entrance of the cave sunken in the deep pit, Qin Mo pushed aside the rubble, slowly got out, stood there, and glanced up at Qi Lin.

At this time, Qin Mo's sword qi on his body dissipated, as if in order to resist the sword just now, his whole body strength was exhausted.

However, that calm look came for no reason, which made Qi Lin's chest suffocate.

"Qi Lin, you and your brother are really similar, they are both the same arrogance. Although you have the ability to be arrogant, I never feel that what you rely on is your own......"

Qin Mo laughed, the edge on his body faded, like the smile of a delicate young man, it was very pure, but it made the Qingxi Sword Gang raging around him suddenly stagnate, and was repelled by an invisible force.