Chapter 800 Mo Wu's Sword
"Ready." Mo Wu glanced at Lin Yuan, his eyes revealing a hint of indifference.
Lin Yuan's eyes flashed, and the true energy in his body roared out, exuding a powerful aura all over his body, and also filled with murderous intent.
Mo Wu's body moved, like the wind, and disappeared in an instant, leaving no one knowing where he was.
The crowd's eyes froze, where did Mo Wu go?
Hua Hong, who was watching the battle from a distance, raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the Nine Absolute Swords were indeed extraordinary, but even so, he still didn't cause much waves.
Suddenly, a sharp sword intent fell on Lin Yuan, and the sword intent condensed into substance, trying to penetrate Lin Yuan's body.
Lin Yuan's expression changed slightly, and he shouted angrily in his heart, and took a step forward. In front of him, the violent demonic energy gathered crazily, turning into a giant hammer to sweep the void, directly shaking the sword intent away.
However, the sword intent seemed endless, and the endless sword rules flowed through the void. This world seemed to have turned into a sword domain, and the sword power enveloped the vast space.
Feeling the terrifying sword power surging around, Lin Yuan felt that he was in a world of swords. Endless sword energy whistled in his ears, sharp and piercing. Sword energy seemed to bloom from the void and slashed at him. It was endless and terrifying. Every sword could take his life.
Lin Yuan's face kept changing, sometimes panicking, sometimes fearful, and the people around him were frightened. Lin Yuan's strength was certainly not weak. This could only prove that Mo Wu's strength was too terrible.
Hua Hong's expression also gradually became solemn from the initial light teasing and playfulness. His eyes were fixed on Mo Wu, as if he wanted to see through him.
Mo Wu made two swords in total, one sword was stronger than the other, and more than a little stronger, which was enough to show Mo Wu's strength.
At this time, Lin Yuan was surrounded by sword energy, as if he was trapped in a sword formation and could not escape.
"Boom!" Lin Yuan punched out with all his strength. A shadow of a fierce tiger rushed out from his fist, carrying a terrifying momentum and crushing the void.
This punch contained all the true essence of a half-step Yuanhuang, and the roar of a tiger and the cry of an ape were extremely terrifying, directly shaking apart Mo Wu's sword formation.
However, just as Lin Yuan destroyed the sword formation, Mo Wu's expression did not change at all. The sword in his hand fell again, and a sword light passed from top to bottom. The void was directly divided into two, and the sword light rushed into the void and disappeared.
Lin Yuan vaguely realized something, stepped across, and countless golden fist shadows appeared in the void, which were extremely gorgeous and blasted towards the crack where the sword light entered.
However, the next moment, the sword light that entered the crack was slashed out again, passing through the endless fist shadows, and the fist shadows continued to collapse.
"This..." Lin Yuan's heart trembled, feeling incredible, how did he do it?
Another sword fell, and the hearts of the crowd couldn't help but tremble.
This is already the fourth sword. Can Mo Wu really kill Lin Yuan within five swords?
At this moment, the people of Qingguang Mountain and Longyan Mountain Range are very nervous. This battle is extremely important to both sides and cannot afford any mistakes.
Especially for Qingguang Mountain, if Mo Wu loses, there is no doubt that they will not be eligible to compete for the right to enter the core area and will be eliminated directly.
The moment the fourth sword fell, the space seemed to solidify, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth stopped flowing, and time seemed to be still.
"This is... the rule of speed!" Hua Hong's eyes flashed with surprise, and his heart was quite uneasy.
Even he did not comprehend the rule of speed, how did Mo Wu do it?
Mo Wu's fourth sword contains the rules of sword and the rules of speed. The power of the two rules superimposed together is not as simple as a simple superposition.
A strange rule of power enveloped Lin Yuan. His originally extremely relaxed movements became extremely clumsy at this moment, and the lines on his face were distorted, as if he was in great pain. No one knew what he was going through at this moment.
"I didn't expect Mo Wu to have comprehended the rules of speed, it's too scary."
"Mo Wu only needs one sword to kill Lin Yuan. The first three swords are just luck. When the fifth sword falls, Lin Yuan will definitely die."
Many people whispered, and they couldn't hide their amazement in their words. It's true that there is no false reputation under the reputation.
At this time, Yin Yu, Jin Jun, Zhong Xu and Han Ai Ling were all extremely shocked. At first, they thought that Mo Wu was only slightly stronger than them, but now it seems that Mo Wu has pulled them far away, and it is difficult to make up.
At this time, a group of figures also came here and saw the scene of fighting in the void.
"It's the people of Chiyang Territory." Many people looked over here, a little surprised that they came here at this time.
The leader was Qin Xuan. When Qin Xuan saw the two people fighting, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He also knew one of them, Mo Wu, the Tianjiao of Jiufeng Mountain.
"Speed and slow rules." Nanjijian glanced at the battle over there, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. This person actually understood the speed and slow rules.
Qin Xuan was shocked when he heard this. It seems that Nanjijian should have been exposed to this kind of power before, otherwise, it would be impossible to see at a glance that Mo Wu was using the speed and slow rules.
Hua Hong glanced at Qin Xuan, but didn't take it too seriously. Among the seven mountains, only Mo Wu could make him interested.
Lin Yuan's body was shrouded by the speed and slow rules at this time, unable to break it, and he was always in a slow state, feeling extremely desperate in his heart.
How can he fight when he can't even release his magical powers?
"I give up." Lin Yuan used all his strength to shout out the voice of giving up.
Hua Hong's eyes flashed and he looked at Mo Wudao: "He has given up. Stop."
Mo Wu glanced at Hua Hong indifferently, then looked away, as if ignoring him, and walked towards Lin Yuan.
Hua Hong frowned. Didn't you hear what he said?
"I told you to stop." Hua Hong said again, his tone was much colder than before, showing a bit of anger.
"I said, he can't survive five swords." Mo Wu's eyes were firm, and Hua Hong told him to stop, so who was he?
Hua Hong's expression suddenly changed, and an extremely terrifying force burst out. He waved his big hand violently, and a divine light suddenly fell from the void, seeming to contain terrifying power, and shot towards Mo Wu.
However, Mo Wu didn't even look at the divine light, his expression was cold, his palm slashed horizontally, and a sword energy came out to kill.
This sword is for nothing else but to drink blood and kill people.
The next moment, Lin Yuan's eyes widened, as if he had seen an extremely terrifying sight. A blood line appeared on his neck, and there was a stream of blood.
Almost at the same time, the divine light fell, and Mo Wu looked calmly at the divine light. With just one glance, the speed of the divine light suddenly became extremely slow, as if it was frozen in mid-air.
"This..." The faces of the crowd were full of shock, and their hearts were raised to the top. Mo Wufeng walked away lightly, and then the divine light returned to normal again, shooting into the void and making a violent roar. sound.
The fifth sword, taking Lin Yuan's life, Mo Wu confirmed his previous words with his actions.
Everyone's hearts trembled at this moment. Mo Wu's strength gave them a great shock, but at the same time they couldn't help but worry about Mo Wu's situation. He violated Hua Hong's will in public. How would Hua Hong deal with him?
At this time, Hua Hong's expression was extremely ugly, and there was a coldness in his eyes. His originally handsome appearance now looked a bit ferocious, without any sense of beauty.
Very good, he actually used the speed and slow rules to counter his attacks. No wonder he was so confident that he dared to kill Lin Yuan in front of him.
"How do you feel?" Nanjijian looked at Qin Xuan.
"Very powerful." Qin Xuan said truthfully, without deliberately belittling Mo Wu because he was his potential opponent.
In fact, Qin Xuan felt very shocked in his heart. Mo Wu was only from a third-class territory, but he was not inferior to the strongest genius in a second-class territory. Qin Xuan even believed that if the same resources were given, Mo Wu would be even better than he is now. Outstanding.
"A person with a pure Taoist heart who focuses more on one thing is a natural cultivator." Nanji Jian spoke slowly.
Qin Xuan nodded slightly. Jian was also this type of person. His persistence in the way of swordsmanship could be described as obsession, otherwise he would not be called a swordsman.
At this time, everyone saw Hua Hong walking out of the crowd, his face filled with murderous intent and extremely cold.
"After today, Jiufeng Mountain will no longer have the name of Mo Wu." Hua Hong said.
The sound fell, and the void was silent.
Everyone's expressions suddenly froze. After today, there will no longer be the name of Mo Wu in Jiufeng Mountain. Hua Hong is going to put Mo Wu to death.
No one expected that things would develop to this point. They originally entered the Longyan ruins to collect elixirs, but now they have turned into a life-and-death battle between two geniuses. The death of any one of them will be a huge loss to the territory.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he was not surprised by the result. He knew Long Huangtian's intention from the time Chiyun told him that Long Huangtian asked the geniuses from Qishan to come to Longyan Mountains.
Let the geniuses from the Longyan territory compete with the geniuses from Qishan.
In other words, these geniuses in the Long Yan territory are just pawns in the eyes of Long Huangtian. The strong ones are used by him, and it is not a pity for the weak ones to be eliminated. At the same time, it can also deter the seven lords and prevent them from having any dissent.
If Hua Hong was killed by Mo Wu, it would only prove that Hua Hong was not strong enough, and he would be killed if he killed him. Of course, Mo Wu would probably not be able to get out of the Dragon Flame Ruins.
Could Long Huangtian let a top talent go?
of course not.
All of this is just a chess game laid out by Long Huangtian. Everyone, including the seemingly glamorous seven lords, are regarded as pawns by Long Huangtian.
Mo Wu watched Hua Hong approaching with a calm expression, without any disturbance, as if Hua Hong was just an ordinary opponent in his eyes.
Of course he knew what the consequences of this battle would be. No matter who won, he would not be able to leave Longyan territory alive.
But so what, he acted without asking about right or wrong or the consequences, he just wanted to have a clear conscience.
Hua Hong is the strongest opponent on his path of cultivation. Once he meets him, he cannot avoid it. His sword will never give way to his opponent.