Rumble!

Qi Yu held the dark divine sword, and his whole body burst out with a thousand feet of black light, like a round of black sun, rushing out from the depths of hell, to replace the sun in the world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The momentum of the power is incomparable, like the embankment that opens the giant gate, and the waves pour out like a river, and the entire main city of Xiling is filled with this light.

In the main city, countless people looked up at the scene, and they all felt suffocated.

Qi Yu's qi did not go beyond the scope of adversity, but it burst out with a power comparable to that of a heavenly realm powerhouse.

This is a huge suppression in martial arts, and the heaven-level mastery can be called a shocking world, once it is displayed, it is enough to shock the heavens and the earth.

In the crowd, faces with different expressions were reflected, and many people who knew Qin Mo looked anxious, worried about the safety of this young man.

"Senior Brother Mo, you must be fine, no matter whether you win or lose, you will come back unharmed......"

Lian Xuezhu bit her red lip, her lips were almost pale, and her face was as picturesque, as poignant as a rain-beaten begonia.

"This style of sword technique that Qi Yu performed is the second style of the [Six Xuantian Sword] - Sword Ao Senluo. With the power of his sword soul, no one in the same rank can resist unless he is a peerless genius. Among the young generation in my Northern Regions, there are only a handful of young geniuses who can catch this style. A pleasant voice came, it was the person who had grabbed the snow refining bamboo before.

Thundered......

At this time, Qi Yu's body burst out with a terrifying qi machine, and the giant black sword shape behind him rotated, shrinking, turning into a black sword light, which was injected into the saber he was holding.

Airplanes!

The void in the ring seemed to be stagnant, only Qi Yu existed, and it seemed to have become his world.

Then, a series of lights and shadows appeared in the void, like an ancient tower, and like a palace in the depths of hell, mysterious and weird, surrounding a Senluo region.

Qi Yu held the dark divine sword, and the dark light lingered on his body, like a demon king envoy who stepped into the world from hell, and the aura was strange and terrifying, making countless people fearful.

Before this sword was cut out, the entire Xiling main city had changed the color of heaven and earth, and this piece of heaven and earth seemed to have changed.

[Sword Proud Senluo]!

Someone told the origin of this sword style, the second sword of the [Six Xuantian Sword], each style of the heaven-level sword technique, has an incomparably brilliant past.

Legend has it that in the ancient years, the Qingxi Sect was once silent, and its power was not as strong as before, and it was spied on by other overlord forces in the Northern Regions and wanted to annex it.

At that time, a peerless swordsman of the Qingxi Sect was born, one person and one sword, with only this style [Sword Proud Senluo], he defeated countless heroes in the Northern Regions, shocked the world, and no one dared to offend Qingxi.

At this time, on the high platform of Xiling Marshal Mansion, Yi Wu stood on it, witnessing the birth of this sword, his expression was very solemn. The power of this sword is beyond imagination, even the Natal King armor on his arm is also trembling, as if he is very jealous of the power of this sword style.

"Xiaomo, this is an inevitable test to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, whether it is a dragon or a snake, it's up to you. Yi Wu muttered wildly.

Phew!

Qi Yu moved, the divine sword in his hand waved, and the black sword momentum slashed out, and the void was like water waves, easily torn apart, showing a silky feeling.

This kind of scene is weird and terrifying, what kind of sword momentum can cut through the void so easily.

Immediately, the black sword burst into power, and a sword slashed, accompanied by ancient buildings and palaces, and strange whistling sounds came and went, and there seemed to be countless resentful spirits roaring.

"What a weird sword soul power!"

On the other side, Qin Mo was very dignified and felt great pressure.

Qi Yu's true strength is terrifying, he has cultivated heaven-level sword skills, and he has already condensed the sword soul and skillfully used the power of the sword soul.

Such an opponent had never been encountered since Qin Mowu arrived at the realm, and it was a formidable enemy.

Airplanes!

The [Crazy Moon Earth Sword] trembled, the sword shadows were layered on top of each other, showing an uncertain trend of light and extinction, and the sword momentum of the [Ten Thousand Truths Dragon Slaying Technique] and the [Great Yi Zhou Heavenly Sword] continued to switch, bursting out with an unparalleled aura.

However, in the face of the sword momentum of [Sword Proud Senluo], the fusion of the two ground-level sword skills was still not enough to compete, and he retreated in the invasion of the black sword power.

"[Blood Qi Boiling]!" Qin Mo's eyes fluttered with flames, ready to activate a killing move of the Fighting Holy Body.

Since his cultivation was successful, in the face of the enemies of the younger generation, he had never activated the [Blood Qi Boiling].

Suddenly, Qin Mo's mind was empty for a while, and a [Shantideva] mental mantra swept through his heart, and he fell into a mysterious state.

This is the cultivation method of the [Shantideva] realm, and in an instant, the true flame in Qin Mo's body is agitating, and it automatically runs with the running route of the mental formula.

Bang!

The momentum on Qin Mo's body changed in an instant, his expression was neither sad nor joyful, his heart was empty, and while figuring out the mantra of the heart, he swung a sword.

This sword seems to be very casual and a little careless, but it is natural.

Airplanes...... , The trajectory of this sword was imprinted into the void, drawing a sword mark like a swimming dragon, and it was like a killing machine at the end of heaven and earth, without a trace, and terrifying.

Everywhere the sword light passed, the Senluo-like towers and palaces were shattered, and the sword momentum of [Sword Proud Senluo] was cut one by one.

"This ......"

Qi Yu's face changed suddenly, he was really surprised at this time, he didn't expect Qin Mo to be able to dissolve the sword momentum of [Sword Proud Senluo].

However, he quickly calmed down, his body moved, turned into a dark sword light, and with an incomparably mysterious footwork, he reached behind Qin Mo in a flash, and slapped Qin Mo's Heavenly Spirit Gai with a slap.

This slap was silent, and under the cover of the sword momentum of [Sword Proud Senluo], it was difficult to detect at all.

"Slap you to death!" Qi Yu's eyes danced with a cold light, although he was a swordsman, but his background was extremely noble, he was the grandson of the elder of the Qingxi Sect, he had swallowed spiritual liquid since he was a child, and quenched his body with divine medicine, and his body was as strong as a heavenly realm powerhouse.

If this palm is slapped, in Qi Yu's opinion, the body of a realm martial artist may even be directly slapped to pieces.

When this slap was about to be realized, Qin Mo suddenly turned around, waved his left arm, and threw a punch.

Click!

A series of bones shattered sounded, Qi Yu screamed loudly, he felt like he was slapping on a sharp iron pestle, and his metacarpal bones immediately shattered, almost pierced.

Has this hillbilly boy's left arm undergone special tempering and transformed into a ground-level iron-like arm guard?

Qi Yu was shocked, his body moved, he stepped on the mysterious steps, and quickly escaped into the void, and when he reappeared, he was already at the other end of the ring, not daring to get close to Qin Mo.

"Kill this kid with [Sword Proud Senluo]!?"

The dark divine sword flashed brightly, and the sword momentum soared into the sky, even more prosperous than just now, and the light and shadow of the ancient building palace in mid-air surrounded it, covering the entire ring.

The light and shadow of those towers and palaces vibrate, and countless resentful souls rushed out of them, turning into countless pitch-black sword rays, covering the sky and slashing towards Qin Mo.

In an instant, this ring was shrouded in black sword rays in the sky, forming a pitch-black sword domain, completely isolated from the outside world.

This scene fell in the eyes of countless people in the main city, as terrifying as the endless dark night, they couldn't imagine how Qin Mo could resist in the face of such a terrifying sword momentum.

Even if he is a strong person in the Heavenly Realm, in the face of such a powerful and terrifying sword momentum, he can only retreat, and it is difficult to control his edge.

In the main city, the two old men of the Qingxi Sect sneered, they had long expected this outcome.

However, the two were still discussing in private, although it was a hillbilly genius in a small place who had defeated, how to exaggerate the young master's achievements and go back to Elder Taishang to make that existence happy.

Shang Chuxing was smiling on the side, being able to witness Qin Mo's fall was an extremely happy thing for him.

Buzz!

Qin Mo swung the [Crazy Moon Earth Que Sword] and drew a series of mysterious sword marks, each sword slash out, it would imprint a sword mark in the void, bright and uncertain, as bright as a shock, but it would not dissipate.

At this time, his state of mind was neither sad nor joyful, immersed in the mental mantra of Shantideva, and his heart continued to pass through enlightenment, and he freely applied all kinds of comprehensions to his sword skills.

The cultivation mantra of the [Shantideva] seems to be really tailor-made for the Fighting Holy Body, once it is operational, it can't be stopped at all, and the heart is full of understanding, and it is freely applied to actual combat, which makes Qin Mo's sword momentum more and more ethereal, producing a strange change.

"It's time to end! End the battle with the second form of the [Six Xuantian Sword]. Qi Yu shouted, and the aura on his body skyrocketed, increasing by three or four times, reaching a terrifying level.

The dark swords in the sky fused one after another, turning into a giant sword ray, like a huge sword falling from the sky and slashing down.

This is the final change of [Sword Proud Senluo], in the past, the final change of this style of sword skills was born, the heroes bowed their heads, no one dared to touch its edge, and all the heroes in the Northern Regions did not dare to fight.

Bang!

At this time, Qin Mo's sword momentum finally took shape, and countless sword marks in the void flickered, converging into a sword qi ball, containing a mixed energy like one, as bright as a star.

The sword blade trembled, and this sword qi ball burst out, compared to the huge black sword yue, this sword qi ball was as small as an egg, but it hit the black sword yue, and there were countless traces of cracks.

At the same time, Qin Mo's body moved, his body and sword were one, and his body seemed to be integrated into the sword qi ball, drawing a mysterious trajectory in the void, rushing in front of Qi Yu, and cutting off one of Qi Yu's arms with a sword.

Immediately after, Qin Mo's body spun, flew up with a kick, and kicked Qi Yu's face, causing that handsome face to suddenly bloom, his mouth cracked, blood soared, and broken teeth burst out. (To be continued.) )