Chapter 660
"However, I am no ordinary opponent. To deal with me, you'd better use all your strength."

Obviously, Mo Tinggang was very confident in his own strength. He didn't think he would lose to Xia Chuxue.

He is a person who has understood the artistic conception. Except for monsters like Mo Zili, he has the strength to fight even at the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul and even in the middle stage.

What's more, the little girl standing opposite is only at the first level of the Dan Formation Stage. Are you kidding me?
Even if they have super comprehension and sword intention, the difference in their cultivation level is not as simple as a star or a little bit.

After listening to Mo Tinggang's words, Xia Chuxue smiled faintly: "It's not that I don't want to use all my strength. I'm worried that your life will be threatened if I strike with all my strength."

Tell the truth now!

The sword's intention has reached the edge, how powerful is it?

If Xia Chuxue exerts her sword intention with all her strength, Mo Tinggang, who only comprehends a hint of the intention, will not be able to stop it at all, and may even die directly.

Mo Ting's face darkened when he heard this. He glanced at Xia Chuxue coldly and said coldly.

"Xia Chuxue, you are really arrogant!"

Mo Ting just shouted, and the sword he held on his chest suddenly started to move.

I saw a shadow of a knife flashing in mid-air, and at an extremely fast speed, it struck Mo Tinggang from mid-air, as if it was going to split her in half.

Not long ago, Mo Tinggang and Mo Zili stood together. Xia Chuxue watched specially and had a deep understanding of Mo Tinggang's sword.

When fighting against Mo Hanjiao, Mo Tinggang did not use his artistic conception, and only won with speed. However, his sword was really fast, and ordinary Nascent Souls in the early stage could not see his sword clearly.

Xia Chuxue narrowed her eyes and without any hesitation, the Qiu Shui Sword in her hand suddenly thrust forward...

Moye’s swordsmanship—crazy dragon!
"Roar!!"

A huge python that was several hundred meters tall and thicker than a bucket suddenly appeared on the ring.

Almost as soon as the giant python appeared, the giant python rushed forward, opened its bloody mouth and bit hard at Mo Tinggang.

boom!
The next moment, Xia Chuxue's Qiushui Sword collided with Mo Tinggang's sword.

Mo Tinggang's sword speed is indeed fast, but Xia Chuxue's sword speed is also extremely fast. In terms of speed alone, their attacks are actually about the same.

But even so, many disciples couldn't see the battle between the two of them clearly.

swish swish swish...

The shadows of swords and sword intentions flashed constantly on the arena, and in just the blink of an eye, the two of them fought dozens of times.

"brush!"

Mo Tinggang's expression was cold, and after another duel with Xia Chuxue, his body suddenly retreated, widening the distance between him and Xia Chuxue.

Just in the fight just now, the two were evenly matched.

However, if you look carefully, Mo Tinggang's hands holding the sword are trembling slightly, and there are some extremely small gaps on his sword.

"What a powerful sword, so powerful!" Mo Tinggang's face was solemn.

Just now, Xia Chuxue was competing on speed. In terms of speed alone, Mo Tinggang was no less than his opponent.

However, every time he collided with Xia Chuxue's Qiushui Sword, Mo Tinggang could feel a huge force passing from the Qiushui Sword to his body.

It would have been fine if it was just once or twice, but they had just fought against each other more than ten times in a row, and Mo Tinggang couldn't help but feel that it was too much.

The broadsword in his hand could make many gaps with Xia Chuxue's Qiushui Sword.

After all, the Qiushui Sword is a top-quality treasure. In terms of hardness alone, it is many times stronger than a broadsword.In such a duel, Mo Tinggang's sword didn't break in half, which was already very good.

Taken together, this brief confrontation seems to be evenly matched between the two, but in fact...

Xia Chuxue has the upper hand!
"Humph."

Mo Tingang knew it clearly in his heart. He hummed and said in a deep voice: "Xia Chuxue, I didn't expect you to practice swordsmanship to such a level! But... prepare to accept my next move!"

Mo Tingang knew in his heart that if he and Xia Chuxue continued to fight like this, he would be the one to blame in the end. After all, Xia Chuxue practiced body-training techniques, and the Qiushui Sword was much more powerful than his broadsword.

Don't plan to waste any more time, Mo Ting Gang.Without saying a word, the sword in his hand began to slowly rise, and wisps of sword intent began to surge from his body, all converging on the sword in his hand.

woohoo hoo...

A large amount of sword intent surrounds the broadsword.

Seeing this scene, a sect leader nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Mo Ting just attacked with his artistic conception, Xia Chuxue is probably going to lose."

"Haha, Xia Chuxue had the upper hand in the attack just now, which is indeed good, but the power of the sword is so powerful. How could Xia Chuxue's current cultivation level be able to block it?" The elder of Wanxian Sect nodded with a smile.

In the eyes of everyone, the sword intent in Mo Tinggang's hand finally reached his limit.

At this moment, all the sword intent in Mo Tinggang's body has surged out. This blow is his strongest blow!
"Xia Chuxue, in the Mo family, the only one who can block my move is Mo Zili. You can't block it!" Mo Tinggang said coldly.

So far, with Mo Tinggang.There were several people who had participated in the arena match, and the only one who could block his attack was Mo Zili.

Xia Chuxue couldn't help but smile on her face when she heard Mo Tinggang's words.

Seeing this, Mo Tinggang couldn't help but his face darkened, and he looked at Xia Chuxue without saying a word.

"It turns out that your artistic conception is not the artistic conception of speed, but the intention of the sword, but... the power of the knife is indeed powerful, but you have only understood [-]% of the intention of the sword now, right?" Xia Chuxue shook her head and said seriously, "The power is not enough."

The implication is that Mo Tinggang's strength is not strong enough to be abnormal.

"Then give it a try." Mo Tinggang shouted.

As he spoke, Mo Tingang's sword, which contained [-]% of the sword's power, began to slowly slash towards Xia Chuxue.

shhhhhh…

A large number of sword intentions were scurrying around, and some of them hit the ground of the arena, causing the entire arena to tremble.

Xia Chuxue had no fear.

The Qiu Shui Sword in his hand was also slowly raised, and the tip of the sword was pointed straight at Mo Tingang.

at the same time……

A terrifying and huge aura suddenly erupted on the Qiu Shui Sword.

A "sword energy" that looked like a small sword suddenly appeared on the Qiushui Sword, and then spread out quickly, covering most of the arena.

For a moment, within a few hundred meters to the right of the arena, everything was filled with "sword energy" exuding a terrifying momentum!
boom!
On the rostrum, many powerful people in the VIP seats stood up instantly, staring at Xia Chuxue with their eyes wide open.

The elder of Wanxian Sect only felt a buzzing in his head. His face was sometimes shocked, sometimes gloomy, and his expression was extremely wonderful.

"What is that?" Around the arena, many disciples watching the battle turned pale and looked at Xia Chuxue in fear.

Their cultivation level is low and they cannot tell what the sword energy released by Xia Chuxue is?
But they knew in their hearts that if even a wisp of these "sword energy" were released, they would be able to kill them all instantly.

(End of this chapter)

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