Invasion of the martial arts world

Chapter 318 The Sword God Has Been Killed

Chapter 318 The Sword God Has Been Killed
Chen Mo smiled indifferently. He knew why the word Hui Jianmen was slaughtered. Although the Vulture Palace was domineering, it didn't easily destroy people. Unless the other party was doing evil, Wu Xingyun didn't have the habit of killing people;

Yi Zi Hui Jianmen's sword move is simple, but Zhuo Bufan got a sword scripture when he escaped from Child Elder and went to Changbai, Chen Mo just wanted to know what level Zhuo Bufan's sword move reached after the sword scripture.

Chen Mo has already cultivated sword qi and the peak of the second level of Dugu Nine Swords. If new sword qi is added, he may be able to improve again. However, he is currently condensing the speed of the sword light. Even if he wants to improve, he will have to wait for his fifty swords , At that time, his sword will not only extend new power, but also become stronger.

"Revenge? Hundreds of people here are seeking revenge. As for whether they have the ability, you'd better take a look." Chen Mo held the tip of the sword with his left hand and stretched the long sword and said.

Zhuo Bufan, known as the sword god, thought that there was no other swordsman in the world, so he slashed at Chen Mo's throat with the long sword in his hand.

The speed of his sword is so fast that few people present can see the speed of his sword, but he is far inferior to Chen Mo in terms of speed. At the moment of his sword, Chen Mo's horizontal cut is exactly the same as his. cut to his neck.

Chen Mo's sword move was faster, under the imitation of Dugu Nine Swords Sword Intent and Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu, even Zhuo Bufan didn't know that Chen Mo's move was actually an imitation of his move.

Seeing Chen Mo approaching with the same trick, Zhuo Bufan stepped back half a step, and stabbed Chen Mo's heart straight with his long sword.

Chen Mo still came back first and made moves, forcing Zhuo Bufan to retreat and change moves. No matter how he made dozens of moves in a row, Chen Mo would be one step ahead of him and forced him to retreat.

Bao BuTong, who was seven or eight feet away, couldn't bear to watch the excitement. He shook his head and said:
"Is this the senior teaching the younger generation? Mr. Chen followed him in every move, but he was so frightened that he was alive and kicking. Could it be that this sword god is just a slogan? Could Mr. Chen have to be called God Chen?"

"Pfft."

Wang Yuyan, who had been staring at Chen Mo, was made to smile by Bao BuTong's words, and she could see all kinds of breaking methods of Yizi Huijian with her eyes, but she still didn't see the scene where Chen Mo attacked at an extremely fast speed after making a move. Said with a smile:
"Mr. Chen's sword is faster than the sword god, so he can't be called a great god."

"What's it called?" Bao BuTong asked with a smile.

"I don't know, but it is generally best not to use the three titles of warriors in the world, that is, God, Saint, and Immortal. If you use these titles, you can generally say that the same kind of martial arts is unmatched in the world. Once you are defeated by someone using the same kind of martial arts, what will happen?" It's embarrassing, especially with the same martial arts." Wang Yuyan pursed her lips and smiled.

The two of them didn't hide their conversation, and Zhuo Bufan in the field could hear him clearly, he was so despised by the two spectators, he let out a low snort, and half a foot of green sword light appeared from the tip of the sword in his hand, hesitating and hesitating.

"what."

Only then did Chen Mo seriously look at Zhuo Bufan's sword. He stared at this kind of sword glow thoughtfully, which is different from sword energy. Qi is a consumable that is shot out.

Being able to spray out sword light does not necessarily mean sword energy, and vice versa. Chen Mo will not spray out sword light from the tip of the sword. Yitian sword and Lingyun sword have half a foot of sword light, which is different from Zhuo Bufan's own luck. Of course it is different.

"Jiangman, it's Jianmang, the sword god is indeed extraordinary." Someone in the crowd shouted loudly after recognizing Jianmang.

More than half a foot would give him an advantage, Zhuo Bufan looked at Chen Mo reluctantly, jumped up and turned around, and stabbed at Chen Mo like a diamond.

"Stupid enough."

Chen Mo let out a sigh, stepped on Lingbo's magic, and easily avoided the sword, and the long sword in his hand slipped through a cold light, and then retracted into the palm of his hand.

The green light disappeared in mid-air, and Zhuo Bufan's head also flew down the cliff. He didn't understand Chen Mo's last words until his death. It was all because Chen Mo hadn't moved a step from just now, and he had shown an unparalleled performance before. His peerless Qinggong, using volley to attack a master of Qinggong who can draw a sword faster than him, the half-foot sword glow is meaningless.

"puff."

Zhuo Bufan's body fell in front of Chen Mo. Chen Mo habitually crouched down and took out a book of sword scriptures from Zhuo Bufan's arms. Just as he was about to turn it over, he felt two cold winds approaching at the back of his head.

The two silent flying knives arrived in the blink of an eye, and a beautiful middle-aged woman in red was overjoyed not far away. She suddenly saw Chen Mo's body turn and the long sword in his hand rolled, and the two cold lights were faster than before. At double the speed, it flew past her.

This woman's name is Furong Fairy Cui Luhua, and her flying knife skills are hard to beat in the world, but she is staring at her with despair at this moment, two blood holes are bleeding, and the location is chosen just right, blood spurts, clothes and other The place was not stained with blood.

"What kind of effort?" Fairy Furong asked with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"Deadly kung fu." Chen Mo put the sword scripture into his arms and said in a deep voice.

In the blink of an eye, the two masters were all slaughtered, Taoist Buping changed his body and backed up a few feet, he suddenly rolled over two feet, and said loudly:

"I'm not a 36-hole, 72-island person."

"call out."

A cold light flashed with a roar, and Zhuo Bufan's long sword that fell to the ground flew several feet and pierced Taoist Priest Bu Ping's vest and came out of his chest. He fell to the ground and stumbled a few steps away, looking at the two swords that were deeply inserted into the ground. The long sword buzzed, and he fell to the ground with regret in his eyes.

The three strong fighters were all killed, and Wu Boss' face tightened and he shouted in a deep voice:
"Let's go together, don't believe you can't kill him, kill him and kill Child Elder, then we can be free."

"Ah, is he okay?" Hearing that Boss Wu had hundreds of people besieging Wang Yuyan, he couldn't help asking in shock.

Bao Differ clicked his mouth and muttered:

"I don't know if he's okay, these guys are in big trouble."

Slices of sword light swept out in a row, and corpses fell quickly. Chen Mo's eyes became fierce as soon as he started to slaughter, and the blood red in the center of his pupils kept congealing, and the people around him began to froze. I feel a chilly breath spreading.

At the moment when Wang Yuyan asked, more than a dozen people had died under Chen Mo's sword, and the number continued to increase. His second level of Dugu Nine Swords had reached the peak of transformation. environment, but it can increase his power without limit.

Fifty sword lights kept flashing, whether it was swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks or strange weapons, in his eyes that were suddenly so cold that there was no emotion at all, a hole represented a life.

(End of this chapter)

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