Chapter 1001: The Heart of Battle

Compared to the territories of the Northern Regions and the Western Regions, the Zhentian Kingdom is too small, not to mention a Xiling Battle City. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info among the top 100 geniuses in the West City, and when he arrives on a vast stage like the Northern Regions, it is likely that he will not even be able to splash a wave, so he will be lost to everyone.

As for the experience of refining Xue Zhu for more than a year, Qin Mo estimated that she had been cultivating in Biling Pavilion and fusing with the natal artifact in her hand, where would she have time to conduct actual combat.

From the battle before refining the snow bamboo, Qin Mo could see that her moves were extremely powerful and very mysterious, but she lacked the feeling of being honed in actual combat.

In fact, there is no way to do this, the strength is improved too quickly, and it is not sharpened from actual combat, there will be such a situation.

Now, it is a battle, the moment of competing for the top five seats, Rao is the cold temperament of refining snow bamboo, and he can't help but feel nervous. In particular, the opponent she faced was a dark horse that rose in this battle.

"I'm not going to lose!" said Lian Xuezhu, as firm as a 10,000-year-old ice wall.

"Huh?" Qin Mo was stunned, he had known this girl for quite a long time, he had never seen such a firm battle intent burst out on Lianxue Zhu's body.

"I have to win, to be in the top five, even, in the top three, I have a reason to do this......"

At this moment, Lian Xuezhu's always cold eyes bloomed with an amazing battle intent, she must win, and always advance to the top five, even the top three, or even the crown......

More than a year ago, from the moment she entered Biling Pavilion, looking at the boundless Biling Mountain Range, which was as vast as Xiling Battle City, Lian Xuezhu faintly understood that perhaps, it would be difficult for her and that young man to meet again. Even if one day, that young man came to the Biling Mountains, I am afraid that he would be turned away.

And she, maybe she doesn't know anything about it, and the elders in the cabinet won't let her know. Perhaps, it will not be until many years later, when she is really among the top echelons of Biling Pavilion, that she will know about the young man's coming to meet.

"The ups and downs of the world, it is difficult to help one's own heart, people in this life, often will be involuntarily, Xuezhu, if you encounter a similar situation in the future, you don't have to mind ......"

This sentence was when Qin Mo and her got together, and the young man felt it, but somehow, he kept it in her heart.

At the beginning of the period in Biling Pavilion, this sentence often appeared in her mind, and she gradually let go of her thoughts, and no longer thought about the possibility of meeting the young man again.

Until, the appearance of this natal artifact made her hopeful......

"Fight, this battle, I want to win!"

Lianxue Zhu's delicate body shook slightly, and an incomparably terrifying aura rose from her body, rushing straight up, her qi machine constantly rising, forming a vortex of strength behind her.

In just a moment, the cultivation of the Snow Refining Bamboo continued to climb, breaking through the level of the Adverse Fate Realm and reaching the initial level of the Heavenly Realm.

The majestic power turned into a stream of ink-like flames, and it burrowed into the black satin in her hand, and then, the black satin and the pair of short blades emitted a shocking fluctuation.

Heavenly Realm Beginner Cultivation!?

The aura of black satin was actually close to the fluctuation of the holy weapon!

For a while, including Qin Mo, all the spectators were stunned, the cultivation of the Snow Refining Bamboo was obviously in the late stage of the Adverse Fate Realm, and it had not yet reached the half-step Heaven Realm, how could it break through all of a sudden?

Immediately, a great master realized that this was by no means the power of the snow refining bamboo itself, but from the black satin, or rather, the spirit of the natal artifact.

It's just that being able to explode such power in an instant, can the refining snow bamboo's control over this natal artifact reach more than seventy percent?

If that were the case, the battle would be full of uncertainties, with the potential for a staggering surprise.

"Good. Let's fight!"

Qin Mo lost his mind slightly, then calmed down, nodded, and an incomparably sharp momentum burst out from him, this qi was extremely condensed and incomparably strong, although it did not break through the heavenly realm, it was comparable to the momentum of the snow refining bamboo.

This is the strength that has been tempered thousands of times, and it is a sign that the cultivation of the adverse fate realm has been tempered to the extreme.

With a coquettish sound, the snow refining bamboo agitated the true flame, holding the middle of the black satin, and between the waves, the two short blades flew and attacked, and the angle of it was so tricky that it had reached the point of no return.

The surrounding void was immediately as strong as a whirlpool, producing a strange power, which was actually two diametrically opposed forces that devoured and pulled, perfectly fused together.

All diametrically opposed forces are extremely difficult to fuse, just like yin and yang, opposing each other, it is difficult to truly merge. However, once the perfect fit is reached, it can be unbeatably destructive.

Now, the sword strength of the Snow Refining Bamboo Dance is such a power.

This scene is not at all like a young swordsman wielding a knife, but a peerless swordsman who has been immersed in the sword for more than a hundred years can cut such a terrifying knife momentum.

"This knife momentum, it's terrifying!?"

Yuan Daozun's eyelids jumped, revealing a look of shock, Rao was also afraid of such a strange sword posture with his sword attainments.

"Such a mysterious sword move?! However, the real killing move is not ahead. ”

Qin Mo stomped his feet, and a circle of Ruicai spread, where he stood, within ten zhang in diameter, immediately formed a Ruicai shield, and its Ruicai was covered with linlines, containing a kind of solidity like a rock.

Bang!

On the ground where Qin Mo stood, countless black-bladed sword qi suddenly ejected, and in an instant, it turned into a demonic sword flower, completely annihilating its body.

Dingdingding......

The black-bladed sword qi hit the Ruicai shield, and the dense sound like a shower was repeated, this kind of knife qi not only contained the power of devouring and pulling, but at the same time, there was also a strange penetrating power, which was actually a perfect fusion of the three forces.

However, Rao was like this, and the black-edged sword qi still couldn't penetrate the Ruicai shield.

"The grade of this natal artifact seems to be even higher than imagined...... "As soon as his figure moved, Qin Mo stepped forward, covered in a Ruicai shield, and walked forward in the black blade sword qi in the sky, like a rock crossing in the black angry sea.

Every time he took a step, a circle of Ruixia grew under his feet, turning into an arc of light, constantly replenishing the power lost by the Ruicai shield, forming a perfect cycle that repeated.

If it is said that the sword qi slashed out by the Refining Snow Bamboo is a perfect fusion of the three powers.

The Ruicai shield condensed by Qin Mo is the power of the general, controlled into a circle, repeated and indestructible.

"What!?invalid?!"

Looking at Qin Mo who was walking slowly, Lian Xuezhu stared at her beautiful eyes, this was one of her hidden killer features, but she didn't expect it to be resolved so easily.

"This is the skill of the ancestral formation, this young man's talent in the formation technique is really appalling. At such a young age, he has already had a first glimpse of the mystery of the ancestral array technique, but you don't have to worry, prepare for the next move, let it go!" That soft voice sounded, like a reassuring pill, calming down the refining snow bamboo.

Bang!

At one end of the ring, Lianxue Zhuxian held the double blades in his hand, and bit the tip of his tongue violently, and the true qi in his body suddenly converged, like the tide receding, and all of it was withdrawn in an instant.

At the same time, her graceful delicate body blurred, and it was actually annihilated in the black blade sword qi in the sky, and it was difficult to detect the trace.

Sizzle!

In the void, a pair of short blades appeared, completely removing the light of the blades, appearing silently, directly stabbing Qin Mo's vest.

The pair of short blades trembled, and they were like stabbing tofu, piercing the Ruicai shield, and the blades were close to Qin Mo's body.

Airplanes!

In the void, a deep ghostly sword shadow flashed, and I don't know when, Qin Mo had already turned around, holding it, the long sword was not unsheathed, but it was infused with sword intent, and it was incomparably accurate on the blade of the double blade.

At this point, it was two times in a row, but it was almost born at the same time, and in an instant, pieces of sparks splashed everywhere, like a rain of fireworks, indescribably bright.

As soon as his body moved, Qin Mo was already bullying him, and he actually held the hilt of the sword upside down, using the hilt as a short blade, and confronted the refining snow bamboo at close range.

There was a burst of collisions, and the two sides of the war were short to short, and between square inches, they carried out swift and lightning changes, colliding, and wielding the short-range skills of one inch short and one inch dangerous, to the point of incisiveness.

In the ring, two groups of light and shadow were moving and moving, and the moves of both sides were getting faster and faster, and their moves were becoming more and more dangerous, which made people shudder with fear.

The confrontation of short weapons such as short knives and short daggers is originally like this, attacking the opponent's own strength with a short inch, and making moves based on disease, danger, treachery, and change, such a confrontation is like walking a tightrope on a cliff, and if you are not careful, you will die without a place to be buried, and there is no room to retreat.

On the stands of the mountain peaks in the outer city, with the dense sound of collisions, all the spectators had a chill of cutting their bodies.

The two players who fought in the ring have reached the point of perfection in the skills of the short blade, even if there are many strong people of the older generation here, they are not as good as themselves.

Obviously, if the realm is the same, and the cultivation is between the two players, many of the older generation powerhouses present are likely to be killed by these two players in one face, and they will not even have a chance to fight back.

"It's terrible! Such a skill, which must be immersed in at least a hundred years, appeared in two young strong men. ”

"Refining Xue Zhu can perform such a short dagger divine skill, but it can be understood, this is not that she is performing a peerless skill, it is likely to be the instrument spirit of the natal artifact. However, Wang Xiaoyi, a young man, turned out to be ......"

"How old is this kid this year, not only cultivating the skills of the ancestral array, cultivating the world's boxing skills, but also being good at swordsmanship...... Wouldn't it be a monster if it were time?"

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In the stands of the mountain peak, many strong people were shocked, and the fierceness of this battle was far beyond imagination.

In fact, since the top ten battle, it is the first time that such a dangerous and trembling confrontation has occurred. Moreover, no one could have imagined that there would be this encounter.

Biling Pavilion and a group of other strong people changed their complexions, and the strength of the snow refining bamboo was far beyond their imagination, but even so, they could only fight with Wang Xiao, which made them anxious.

"Unexpectedly, I really can't imagine that the strength of this little girl Xuezhu is so strong. At the beginning of the Xiling Battle City, the old man was really blind......" Mo Lao sighed lightly.

However, Yuan Daozun said: "This little girl's strength is not so simple, if this strength alone is not enough to make that kid serious." ”

Hearing this, Mo Lao's face froze, could it be said that Wang Xiaoyi has not shown his true strength until now.

"This kid, the pseudonym he participated in is 'Trick Sword', and since he dares to use this as a pseudonym, he means what his strongest strength is......" Yuan Daozun smiled.

Mo Lao's eyes shrank, and he suddenly understood, and he also remembered a secret that countless spectators had debated since the start of the war.

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(One shift today, one day of trimming.) Make up the arrears tomorrow. Day and night are reversed, and the brain is like a lump of lead...... )