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Chapter 395: Opening the Void Bell

Soerhu is a pure-blooded Tatar, but like his mixed-race cousins, he can transform himself.

As a great commander-in-chief leading his troops to war, his incarnation was nearly a hundred feet tall, standing in the misty fog, giving off a strong sense of oppression.

This is not a kind of psychological pressure brought by vision, but some kind of special deterrent talent.

As an eighth-level transcendent and a human master, Chen Mo felt a palpitation when he saw the other party, and even had an urge to escape immediately.

But he also has ways to deal with it.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, the desire to sharpen his sword suddenly lingered in his heart, and the fear was immediately dispelled. He was like a piece of polished iron, with no other thoughts except to fight.

call out!
Chen Mo's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared again in mid-air, with light flashing on the long sword.

To deal with enemies of huge size, you have to use the techniques of the Chi Mo Sword Sutra.

woohoo-

Although he hadn't made any move yet, a strong aura had already begun to gather on the blade, making a sound like a violent gale.

What Chen Mo was going to perform was the fifth level of the Chi Mo Sword Sutra, Wild Hunt.

At this level, half of the seven realms can be mastered, and when it reaches the eighth level, it will be a state of complete perfection.

This set of hexagonal swordsmanship, which gathered all the insights of the first generation of extraordinary people, suddenly surged with murderous aura from the beginning of this sword.

So unlike the previous few moves, it is a set of continuous combos. It not only has the same bold and open style as before, but also has a temperament as hard as steel.

It was as if the previous few levels were chopped with wooden swords, but at this level, an iron sword was used.

At this moment, the Zhenqi Spirit Body and the Xuantie Spirit Veins were all playing a role, and were all poured into the sword energy that was cut out.

shhhhh--

Twelve green rays of light, each tens of meters wide, shot out from the blade.

The Grandmaster level does have the skill to gather together the moves, but it does not mean that you have to use them at all times.

When facing such a huge enemy, of course, we need to be flexible.

However, although this was just a test, it was fatal enough. If it were the Tatar leaders at the junior grandmaster level who had invaded the territory before, they would probably not be able to block even a single sword.

Chen Mo wanted to use this series of sword intent to test his opponent's strength. After all, this was his first time facing a grandmaster-level opponent.

So'er seemed indifferent, as if he could not keep up with Chen Mo's speed and could not react.

So he stared straight at the danger facing him and the humans hiding behind the green light.

It was not until the sword energy shot towards him from a distance that he suddenly moved.

boom! ! !
A huge palm slapped over from the side of his body at an incredibly fast speed, as if he could teleport only a part of his limbs.

In just a blink of an eye, the palm of his hand covered all the sword energy like a mountain.

Snapped!
With a slap of the palm, the surrounding space shook and the green light suddenly went out, as if a candle was grasped by a palm.

However, this is not the end. Soerhu's action was not just for defense. After he extinguished the sword light, he continued to press down with his palm.

Faster than the palm is the vibrating space.

hum-

Chen Mo was like a bug that was hit by a swatter. He fell rapidly from mid-air and crashed into the mountain.

As soon as the two sides met, it seemed that the winner was decided.

A rumbling sound came from high in the sky.

"Remember, I am the commander-in-chief of the Vientiane Tribe of the Tatars, Solhu!!"

More space shocks fell like a meteor shower. It was obvious that this commander-in-chief, who was a hundred feet tall, did not intend to give his opponent a chance to breathe.

He activated his magic and focused it towards the place where Chen Mo fell. Boom boom boom boom! !

A series of loud noises shook the valley and echoed throughout the foggy area. Even the Tatar scouts patrolling in another mountain raised their heads.

They had no doubts or fears; instead, they cheered and rejoiced as if they were celebrating a grand ceremony.

Because they knew that it must have been the Grand Commander who did it himself.

And if he takes action personally, it means victory, and no one can survive such an attack.

Soerhu stopped, he had already cut down the entire hillside by more than ten meters. Such high-intensity continuous attacks were his own natural ability, just like the innate power of every Tatar.

The disadvantage of this move is that it lasts too long, and it is very difficult to pour all the power onto the target. However, the situation was different when the human was hit by his palm right at the beginning.

Now, the opponent's breath has completely disappeared, and he is probably shattered to pieces.

So be it.

Solhu thought that as long as they got rid of the fleas that hunted scouts in the fog, they could launch an offensive when the fog cleared and continue to seize every inch of territory in this world.

But suddenly, a bell sounded from the broken mountain.

Boom! ! !
The sound revealed an ancient atmosphere, and was more like a heavy hammer hitting Soerhu's heart.

He wasn't afraid of the bell or anything, but he couldn't accept that his full-strength attack didn't kill his opponent.

Chen Mo's figure reappeared from the smoke and dust, carrying the big knife. He looked not only fine, but also not damaged at all.

Thor could hardly believe his eyes.

Unless the opponent is a true king, even if he survives, he will not be unscathed.

Chen Mo said with a playful smile: "I just broke through and have never fought against a grandmaster. I was caught by your trick by accident. You don't think that I really can't beat you, do you?"

When he was hit by the first attack just now, he just used the Iron Armor Sutra to block it. The impact force knocked him into the mountain, but did not cause any damage.

But to be honest, the subsequent continuous heavy blows that destroyed the mountains were different. Even with the Iron Armor Sutra, it was impossible to defend against them.

The reason why he was unharmed was because of the Heaven and Earth Clock.

In addition to being in harmony with the Tao, listening to thoughts and protecting against mental attacks, it also has a function which is to open a temporary secret realm that lasts for a maximum of five seconds.

There is nothing in this secret realm, only emptiness. Entering it would be a waste of time, but this is precisely its function.

Being in the secret realm is equivalent to being separated from the original world.

So no matter what happened outside, even if it was earth-shattering, at least during these five seconds, Chen Mo would not be affected at all.

Not to mention the Grand Master, even if it was an attack from the Saint Realm, unless one possessed the magical power to directly open up the secret realm, there was no way of hurting a hair on his head.

He held the long sword in his hand, the shock energy surged, and scorching heat came out of the sword, and finally it burned directly.

"You should understand that opportunities are fleeting. If you miss it, you may never catch it again, right?"

Soer seemed extremely angry, and his huge palm rumbled down again, shaking the space.

This time, Chen Mo has already figured out the opponent's strengths and weaknesses.

hum-

A longer bell sounded in the valley.

Chen Mo used the combined power of the Heaven and Earth Bell, took the Chi Mo Sword Sutra as the guide, integrated the Branded God Body and the Nine Killing Antelope Song, and launched the strongest attack.

Ouch——

With a faint and desolate roar, the fog retreated because a red beast rose up, broke away from the sword edge, and headed towards the governor who was a hundred feet tall.

(End of this chapter)