Abandoned Daughter Begins to Cultivate Immortality

Chapter 665 Shocking Sword

Time passed little by little. At first, many disciples waited patiently, but as time dragged on, everyone became a little impatient.

The densely packed crowd of people began to become confused and whispering among themselves.

However, despite being impatient, no one left.

"It seems that there is no way to continue this final." A disciple lamented.

The only thing left in the competition now is Xia Chuxue and Mo Zili competing for first place, but how can Xia Chuxue continue the group competition if she doesn't wake up?
"Om..."

At this moment, a slight buzzing sound suddenly sounded on the arena.

Hearing this voice, everyone immediately turned their attention to Xia Chuxue.

"Senior Sister Xia is awake!" Several disciples saw this and shouted excitedly.

"I finally woke up. Fortunately, I didn't leave, otherwise I would have missed it." A monk who looked like a casual cultivator said happily.

On the rostrum, many elders of the Mo family had smiles on their lips.

...

On the ring, Xia Chuxue opened her eyes and slowly stood up.

Following her movements, the light blue light shield covering her body by the clan leader Mo Lingtian immediately disappeared.

The buzzing sound just now was the sound of the light blue light shield breaking and melting.

When Xia Chuxue stood up, her cultivation remained unchanged, but her whole body's aura surged. A flash of light flashed in her eyes, and a group of vague sword blades surrounded her, but if she looked carefully, she could not see anything. .

"Old sister, you finally woke up. If you didn't wake up, I would have fallen asleep."

Xia Chuxue rolled her eyes, obviously she heard him snoring just now!

However, she was still very grateful, with a smile on her face.

He had just entered the state of enlightenment and must not be disturbed by others. Mo Zili originally attacked Xia Chuxue, but when he saw her entering the state of enlightenment, he gave up the attack.

Xia Chuxue was very grateful for this.

"Old girl, since you're awake, let's continue the arena match. I still have to go home and sleep!" As he said this, Mo Zili actually yawned.

"However, I see that your aura has surged. You must have realized something, right? Come on, let me learn from you."

Hearing this, Xia Chuxue smiled faintly, "Okay, I just realized a move."

"Oh? Did you realize it?" The anticipation in Mo Zili's eyes was even greater.

There is no doubt that the power of the moves learned by the team will not be too weak. Mo Zili also wants to try it. Compared with his own artistic conception, who is better?
"Then let me try!"

As Mo Zili said this, he slowly raised the green sword in his hand, and a mysterious fast and slow mood enveloped the green sword.

Xia Chuxue smiled and nodded.

There was a clang.

Qiu Shui Sword comes out of body!
Immediately afterwards, Xia Chuxue held the Qiushui Sword and waved it on the spot.

The speed is very slow, but extremely fast. When it is slow, it is like Xia Chuxue is doing slow motion. When it is fast, it is so fast that it is dazzling, and the eyes cannot keep up with the speed of Xia Chuxue's sword swing.

"This is... the mood of speed and slowness!" Mo Zili glanced at it and was shocked, but then he shook his head, "No, what she is casting now is not the mood of speed and slowness."

Xia Chuxue was just imitating the fast and slow artistic conception at this moment, and did not understand the essence of the fast and slow artistic conception.

But even so, her sword swing speed was at least twice as fast as before.

next moment…

From Xia Chuxue's body, wisps of sword intent suddenly surged out, and the sword intent continued to pour into Qiushui Sword, integrating with the fast and slow artistic conception.

As the artistic conceptions of the three centers continued to merge, in an instant, a powerful and frightening aura burst out from the Qiu Shui Sword.Feeling this shocking aura, Mo Zili's expression changed slightly, but the next moment, his face showed excitement.

"bring it on!"

The green sword in Mo Zili's hand struck Xia Chuxue fiercely.

The spiritual energy in his dantian surged outward crazily, and a large amount of spiritual energy continued to surround Mo Zili. It was like a ninth-level wind blowing in an instant, and he was extremely shocked.

The elders nodded secretly. With Mo Zili's strength, most disciples at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage might not be able to match him.

What just shocked the elders even more...

A blade shot out from Xia Chuxue Qiushui Sword!
The blade of the sword is only one meter long, and there are streaks of bright and gorgeous light flowing in it, like shadows and illusions.

At the same time, a horrifying aura erupted directly from the blade. Even the elders couldn't help but change their expressions when they felt this aura.

next moment--

The sword blade stood in mid-air, and then with a hiss, it struck straight at Mo Zili!

Wherever the sword blade passed, there was a clear chi chi sound, and a wisp of space ripples appeared...

Clang!

Mo Zili's expression changed greatly, he.The green sword in his hand slashed hard, and he stood on the blade in a daze. A sound of metal meeting was heard, and then, with a pop, Mo Zili opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body with a horrified expression was directly blown away.

"Stop!!"

Mo Zili roared low and thrust the green sword into the arena floor, trying to rely on the resistance to stop his retreating body. However, even so, he still retreated dozens of feet before stopping.

A crack dozens of meters long appeared on the floor of the arena.

Mo Zili stood with a sword in one hand, breathing heavily while his eyes stared at Xia Chuxue not far away in horror.

On the other side, Xia Chu Snowman was standing on the ring, standing motionless with his mouth slightly open, obviously shocked by the power of this sword.

Quiet.

There was silence all around.

Mo Tinggang, Mo Shanshui, Mo Hanjiao, Mo Hanying...the other geniuses were all staring at Xia Chuxue on the ring.

"That blow just now..." Mo Tinggang looked solemn. If it were him, could he withstand it?
"If it were me, I would probably be killed directly." Mo Hanying smiled bitterly.

"Hmph! There's no future!" Mo Hanjiao snorted coldly, looking at this legitimate sister with displeasure.

Mo Hanying was not a vegetarian either. He said with disdain in his eyes, "You have a lot of potential, and you are a rotten son of a prostitute. Are you worthy of being in front of me, Hu Qin?"

"What did you say?"

Mo Hanjiao's eyes turned cold, and a murderous intention suddenly surged up.

Mo Hanying sneered, "I can't tell, it turns out you still like to hear people scold you!"

"I'll kill you!" Mo Hanjiao raised her weapon and was about to take action.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Mo Hanying also showed hatred in his eyes.

Her mother was the first wife of her father's matchmaker, but her father was a womanizer. There were countless women out there, but Mo Hanjiao's mother was the most favored one. Not only did she break into the house, but she also killed her mother.

If Mo Hanying hadn't been a first-rate genius, he would have been bullied into a pile of withered bones by now.

She swore that when she returned from school, she would repay the debt with the blood of her mother and daughter.

The fight between the two was about to break out, but luckily there were disciples with high cultivation standing nearby to stop them.

"Save it for yourself. It's crowded here. If they start fighting, wouldn't it be a joke to outsiders? When the time comes, the Mo family will be angry. Your Liuzhou branch cannot bear it!"

(End of this chapter)