Chapter 527: Brother is just a legend!

It is naturally impossible for the Yuanying Monk to cut time and space, but this Dao technique is guided by the Great Dao to smelt the heavens and the earth, and now Rong Qing Zhenjun has only met the minimum requirements for use.

The look of exhaustion on his face could barely be concealed, this was the first time he had used the Heavenly Technique of Creation, and at this moment, he had exhausted all the spiritual power in his body, and it was difficult to maintain even the step void, and his body fell straight down.

Fortunately, Rong Qing Zhenjun's flying sword was quite spiritual, and he quickly supported him, so he didn't let him fall into the water.

"Rong Qing Daoyou, is this the strongest Dao technique of the Qi Sect?" Yankang Zhenjun had already come to his side, and the faces of both of them were the same as the same pale.

"My strength is still far behind, this [Creation Heavenly Craft] is displayed, and even half of the power of the Heavenly Ancestor is not half of the power when he casts it, which really makes people laugh. ”

Although he said so, Rong Qing Zhenjun didn't have much shame on his face, after all, he was able to use such a powerful Dao technique in his infancy, which was enough to be proud.

"Thank you Rong Qing Daoyou for your help......" Yankang Zhenjun was also terrified when he thought of Mo Jingchun's sword, if he really took it head-on, with his current state, the end would be really worrying.

After being reminded by him, Rong Qing Zhenjun subconsciously looked at Weiyun Zhenjun and Xinlan Zhenjun.

But I saw the two of them standing in place, trembling and crying, as if they had fallen into a fantasy and couldn't extricate themselves.

And the other person was frantically drawing out his sword, trying to break Mo Tianwei's daylight sword intent, although it had little effect.

If it weren't for the fact that the Daylight Sword Intent didn't have the intention of hurting people, it would have been cold long ago with Xinlan Zhenjun's state after he had just exploded into the small universe.

Mo Jingchun ...... It's so strong!" Rong Qing Zhenjun was concerned, "I don't know how she will deal with my [Heavenly Craft]. ”

This move is extremely powerful, once he makes a move, he can't control it, and at this time, he can only vaguely sense that Mo Tianwei, who was trapped in the flame giant ding, is not a big problem for the time being.

"Her sword dao realm is at least the sixth turn ......of the sword spirit," Yankang Zhenjun also sighed, "Don't look at her sword intent as soon as she makes a move, in fact, many sword intents are modified from Dao techniques......"

"I see?" Rong Qing Zhenjun was shocked, "It's really amazing!"

In the midst of the flame giant.

Because it was a fair competition, Mo Tianwei replaced the best spiritual weapon robe before the competition, and what he was wearing at this time was just an ordinary magic robe.

It is conceivable that when he suddenly encounters such a terrifying Dao technique, ordinary magic clothes are better than waste paper.

There wasn't much time left for Mo Tianwei, because the temperature in the Flame Giant Ding was not only terrifying, but it was also constantly extracting all the heaven and earth aura in this piece of time and space shrouded by it, naturally including the aura in the monk's dantian qi sea, meridians, muscles and bones!

"What a powerful Dao technique!" Mo Tianwei couldn't help but be amazed.

This was not the first time she had encountered the signature Dao techniques of other sects, but the [Creation Heavenly Craft] was different from other Dao techniques.

Obviously, this is a Dao technique used to refine high-level magic weapons, burning the sky and boiling the sea, smelting all things, and even time and space are distorted because of it......

But it's a bit unfortunate that she just has a way in her hands to restrain Rong Qing Zhenjun's [Heavenly Craft].

That is the sword intent and supernatural power of the phoenix that was used in the previous competition with Ye Tianzong [Vermilion Bird Burning Sky] Vermilion Bird is a flame divine bird, all flames in this world must be driven by it, Mo Tianwei can completely open a way to escape from the flame giant.

However, Mo Tianwei was unwilling to escape in such a gloomy way, she said that she would do her best to fight back in the most domineering way!

Dao is a combination of runes, and the Heavenly Crafts of Creation are no exception......

Mo Tianwei thought thoughtfully, although she didn't want to control the world for the time being, she could completely use the method of breaking the formation, first deconstructing the runes, weakening the power of the Dao technique, and then modifying its spiritual power link, so as to achieve the purpose of cracking this Dao technique, and it was even very likely that "with the other way, the other body will be returned"!

Above the heavy clouds, Venerable Luo Xiao of the Instrument Sect was naturally surprised and delighted when he saw that Rong Qing Zhenjun had actually used the [Creation Heavenly Craft], and immediately included this monk who was considered to be the upper reaches of the sect but not outstanding enough to be included in the core of the future of the Instrument Sect.

"Now there are only a few disciples in the Instrument Sect who can use [Creation Heavenly Craft], I didn't expect it......"

What made him even more helpless was that it was clear that Rong Qing Zhenjun was a disciple of the Instrument Sect, but the Instrument Sect failed to discover its light, but it was a junior from the Sword Sect who saw it......

"It seems that there are still many problems with the selection method within the sect, and it is too one-sided......" Venerable Luo Xiao felt a lot of emotion in his heart for a while, "After I go back, I should be ...... to Elder Ming."

But it was also at this time that he suddenly sighed and realized that something was wrong......

"How does it feel...... There seems to be something wrong with the Heavenly Craft?"

Rong Qing Zhenjun, who had barely recovered some spiritual power, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of incredulity when he looked at the Flame Giant Ding, and he actually felt that the Flame Giant Ding seemed to be constantly weakening!

Not the kind of weakening that comes with being attacked, nor is it the weakening that comes with the passage of time......

It's a kind of rapid decay that has no clue, but it has happened again!

"Could it be that I made a mistake in casting it that is why this is happening?"

He was stunned, and then he saw an even more terrifying scene of the flame giant dome unexpectedly dispersed, returning to countless flame flowers, one of which was a figure stepping out of the flower, chic and elegant!

"No, my Heavenly Artifact was broken like that?"

Rong Qing Zhenjun is almost doubting life.

What shocked him even more was that those flame flying flowers actually surged straight towards him, condensed into a small flame god around him, circled around him, and then disappeared.

Rong Qing Zhenjun understood that this was Mo Jingchun telling him that she could completely fight back against him with [Heavenly Craft], but it was only because he was too weak to withstand the destruction now, so he gave up!

Although Mo Jingchun seemed to be very polite, he ...... What's the matter with you, brother, stealing tricks if you don't agree with each other, is this still a human being?

Yankang Zhenjun looked at Mo Jingchun who flew out with a solemn face, his movements were dashing and his aura was powerful, it would be better if there were no traces of burning on his clothes......

Look at those eyes, they are all watery, and the eye circles are slightly red, it is enough to see that Mo Tianwei is not very comfortable in the creation of heavenly work, and these eyes are red.

After Mo Tianwei took a deep breath of fresh air, he waved his hand to disperse the sword intent that trapped Weiyun Zhenjun and Xinlan Zhenjun, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your teaching!"

The four of them stood in one place, looking a little stunned, and it took a while to react, and they waved their hands with a wry smile one after another.

"Jing Chunzhenjun, it's us who should be thanked. Weiyun Zhenjun sighed, "After this battle, I suddenly feel in my heart that I am afraid that I am going to break through this time." ”

"I also have a lot of insights......"

"My [Heavenly Craft] is not yet proficient, I will challenge it again next time!"

"Your kendo realm is extremely profound...... Yankang admires!"

Several people expressed their gratitude, and then gave up the competition one after another, left directly, and hurried back to retreat.

This competition is long, in fact, it didn't take a lot of time, except for the three true monarchs of Shaohui, Haoyan, and Guangqing, who came out of the ninth stage at the time of the battle, only Mo Tianwei was left on the tenth stage.

Guangqing Zhenjun had already seen that his blood was boiling, and he flew towards Mo Tian without saying a word, and arched his hand, "In the Lingxiao Immortal Sect Guangqing, please advise!"

Shaohui Zhenjun and Haoyan Zhenjun glanced at each other, they were both eager to try, and immediately flew over.

"Killing Sword Sect Shaohui, please advise!"

"Absolute Sword Sect Haoyan, please advise!"

Mo Tian smiled slightly, "Since you are so interested, you can follow all of them!Sword Sect Jingchun, please give me advice!"

This sword competition, in the end, evolved into a fighting competition or Mo Tianwei picked all of them alone, regardless of the group fight or the wheel, those who came did not refuse, and the audience shouted and screamed, only to feel full of pride, and couldn't help but fantasize, if the person who fought alone was himself, what a pleasure it would be!

Even some people couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to rush into the arena to fight with Mo Tianwei Of course, they were still stopped by the Venerable who maintained the order of the competition.

...... Although there is no order in this competition until now, it cannot be allowed to interfere with irrelevant masses at will.

Since it is a competition, there will be an end to it.

When Mo Tianwei, who had an obvious look of exhaustion on her face, her magic clothes in tatters, and countless wounds on her body, slowly flew past the finish line, the audience present, whether it was the Demon Dao Sect that had a bad relationship with the Sword Sect, or the Righteous Dao Sect that had a good relationship with the Sword Sect, all subconsciously applauded her.

This is a true sword cultivator who deserves everyone's respect!

Ling Yunqi had already come to Mo Tianwei's side, and when he saw her like this, he couldn't help but scold: "You have the most things, and you love to stir up the wind and rain the most!"

Mo Tianwei was still smiling with a scoundrel, and stretched out his hand: "Senior brother, I'm very tired now, help me help!"

Ling Yunqi: "......" I just don't want to talk to this guy!

Despite this, he still pulled the person onto the flying sword with a dark face, and immediately left with Mo Tianwei Imperial Sword just like when they first officially met.

After everyone left, the monk who presided over the competition reacted with an "ah", this and this, the prize has not been received yet!

At this time, Lin Zhaoxing and Qiu Shuisu looked at each other and smiled, Lin Zhaoxing said: "Keep it for yourself, today it is thanks to you that we can see such a proud competition!"

Immediately, it was flown away.

That's right, if there is no sword competition, how could Mo Tianwei have a whim?

Besides, it is not easy for people to organize such a competition, Mo Tianwei has made a good competition crooked, so he has to apologize, right?

The audience did not disperse for the first time, because although the competition was over, the fighting spirit aroused by the competition would not dissipate, and for a while, many monks flew to the No. 10 track, calling friends and coming to compete.

This craze lasted until the end of the Tianhuan Immortal Society, and this sea area outside Tianhuan Island has also become one of the famous duel locations in the Xiuzhen Realm.

Countless monks came here, watching the classic fighting spirit shadow that had happened on the sword test platform, and at the same time they were full of emotion, as if they had realized something.

Of course, that's all for later.

Half a month has passed, and Mo Tianwei, who was majestic on track 10 that day, is experiencing a burst of endless nagging at this time.

The nagging person is naturally Ling Yunqi.

Although he also admires his junior sister's move very much, he is a senior brother, and the first thing he considered was not that this could add a little luster to the glory of the Sword Sect, but that if you continue to do this, something big will happen sooner or later!

"Jing Chun, not everyone is as upright as the people you met before, there are so many people who want to step on your name and take the position, they don't care what means they use, as long as you accidentally lose, they can step on your corpse and enjoy the glory......"

"However, no one in the same rank can defeat me. Mo Tian spread his hands slightly.

"It's true to fight alone, but what if it's a crowd tactic?" Ling Yunqi said bitterly, "Don't do this kind of thing again in the future, this is an excuse for others to beat you up, do you understand......"

"But, if I can't beat me, I can run!" Mo Tianwei raised his hand again to retort.

"Then they will say that you can't beat and run away, and they still win......"

"But if that's the case, that's true!"

"You don't care about your reputation at all?" Ling Yunqi glared, "Being defeated by a group of rabble, what kind of good reputation is that?"

"Of course I care!" Mo Tian smiled slightly, "Just kill them all next time." ”

Ling Yunqi: "......"

“...... All in all, next time you are not allowed to do such a dangerous thing casually, at least you have to say it beforehand, so as not to scare everyone......"

"Okay, okay, senior brother, don't worry!" Mo Tianwei only felt that his head was about to be talked about by him, and quickly changed the topic, "Eh, I don't know what level your kendo realm is at now, senior brother?"

"Sword Spirit Realm Sixth Turn......" Ling Yunqi became alert after speaking, "What are you asking for?"

This realm must not be considered low, even Lin Zhaoxing and Qiu Shuisu are now at this level.

Mo Tian sighed slightly regretfully and patted his senior brother on the shoulder, "I seem to be about to enter the seventh turn......

Ling Yunqi: "???"

Shizun's cold face suddenly appeared in his mind, and he seemed to hear Shizun say: "Your junior sister has already turned seventh, and your one-yuan infant Great Perfection person is still in the sixth turn, come, help you with special training for the teacher......"

He couldn't help but gasp, "Is that true?"

Mo Tian smiled sweetly, "That's right, I suddenly realized it during the last competition, and it should be almost the same when I go back to retreat......

Ling Yunqi's face was solemn: "Who else did you talk to?"

"No, I'll share this with Senior Brother as soon as possible~Elimination~Rest~" She deliberately lengthened her tone, "Do you think I should tell Shizun now, or wait until I succeed?"

"Master is busy with affairs, it's not too late to talk after success...... Ling Yunqi coughed lightly, "The Tianhuan Immortal Association is almost over, you did a good job this time, go and say goodbye to your friends now...... It occurred to me that I still have something to do, so I'm going first!"

Mo Tianwei: "Okay, goodbye, senior brother!"