Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 100: Black Lotus in the Sea of ​​Thunder

Gulu~Gulu~
The giant Kun was lurking in the deep pool, spinning rapidly. The sticky black lava became more and more like water, being drawn along with the movement of the giant Kun.

Mo Yu stood in the center of the venue. His feet were no longer on the ground, but on the thunder slurry formed by the dirty water thunder.

Yin lightning kept turning into threads, drilling into Mo Yu's body from the soles of his feet and calves, and then being annihilated by the sword energy.

Taiyi Combat Technique: Breaking the Sheath.

This move is essentially a status skill, which allows the sword energy to continue to grow stronger as it circulates through the meridians in the body.

Because Mo Yu rarely uses his sword energy and spends most of his time accumulating sword energy, the loss from this move is actually not that great.

But to say that there is no consumption at all is absolutely impossible!
"I'm very grateful to Fellow Daoist Mo Yu for forcing me to tear off my disguise with my own hands, allowing me to further advance my cultivation."

"I shouldn't have resorted to such despicable tactics to try to gain victory by draining my fellow Daoist's true Qi. Instead, I should have engaged in a fair and square duel. Winning or losing is immaterial."

"But for you, fellow Daoist, surely a battle like this, with all your might and every possible means, is the greatest respect for you, right?"

Zhang Lingyu's voice rang out simultaneously around the venue. It lost its usual calm and crisp voice and became gloomy and dull.

Combined with the Lei Ze vortex formed by Cang Tan in the northern border, it seems even more depressing!
"Tsk, that's what I said."

Mo Yu smoothed his frizzy hair, but eventually realized that no matter what he did, the static electricity would make it frizzy, so he gave up.

The fighting spirit in his eyes was still burning, but when the enemy hid away from him, Mo Yu had no way to lock onto and inflict effective damage to the enemy. In addition, the intensity of the battle decreased, resulting in the loss of the sense of oppression of fighting for life.

His fighting spirit inevitably declined a little, and he could no longer enter that crazy mode of absolute concentration.

The liquid thunder plasma turned into nine spiral water columns that shot up into the sky. It looked quite impressive, but in fact it was not much stronger than the thunder beast that had transformed before.

Mo Yu cut it off with a few casual strokes of his palm knife, but the sticky lightning liquid did not dissipate, and it climbed up his arm like a living thing.

"Your thunder technique has undergone a qualitative change."

Yin Wu Lei was omnipresent and penetrated into the pores of his arms. The sword energy in Mo Yu's body surged like a river, with the effect of structure and annihilation.

If an ordinary person came here, his arms would have been penetrated by the Yin Wu Lei to the point where he could not move.

"Fellow Daoist Mo Yu, you are too kind. The kidneys are where the essence is stored. The Water Void Thunder is actually the turbid essence formed by the kidney water flowing down. It's just that I, a coward, have never been able to accept this ugly fact."

The entire area suddenly shook violently, and the dark pool of water raised a ten-meter-high wave, with the outline of a giant Kun vaguely visible in the crest of the wave.

Sword flash!

Mo Yu instantly turned into a sword light, piercing through the outline of the giant whale, but he did not find Zhang Lingyu in it.

At the moment of splitting the waves, thirty-seven black water thorns shot out from the shadows of the waves - swimming worm thunder!

The sword light flowed like a full moon, and the water spikes all disintegrated three inches away from Mo Yu's body, but his body was inevitably stained with some lightning plasma.

The cold and yin energy flowed along the meridians and rushed straight to the dantian, but was cut off by the sword energy in Mo Yu's body.

A dull thunder was heard in the air, and the outline of the giant Kun that was cut off by Mo Yu suddenly collapsed. All the liquid thunder condensed into eight water ropes as thick as bowls and wrapped around his limbs.

From using the outline of the giant Kun to deceive at the beginning, to the subsequent sneak attack with the wandering worm thunder, and then to another sneak attack while Mo Yu was in mid-air.

In the audience stands, everyone was stunned by Zhang Lingyu's transformation.

Is this still the honest and somewhat stupid junior master from Tianshi Mansion?
Is it true that the person controlling the Dirty Water Thunder isn't 'Bu Yao Bi Lian' Zhang Chu Lan?!

Oh, Zhang Chulan can’t possibly have that ability, so that’s okay.

Mo Yu deliberately exposed a flaw and allowed eight water ropes as thick as bowls to entangle his limbs.

The pool of thunder and lava expanded instantly, and the lurking giant Kun finally appeared, bringing huge waves that covered the sky and the sun, crashing into Mo Yu who was trapped in the air.

Zhang Lingyu naturally knew that this was a flaw that Mo Yu deliberately exposed in order to lure him out, but it was also a fact that Mo Yu was trapped in mid-air with nowhere to gain support!

However.
Mo Yu, hanging upside down in the sky, looked down at the giant Kun rushing out of the water, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and sword energy suddenly appeared at his legs, breaking the restraints.

He reached out and grabbed the water rope that was pulling him, used his hands as a fulcrum, twisted his waist and exerted force, and his legs, which had been freed from the restraints, suddenly spun in the air.

The speed is getting faster and faster!

The water ropes that bound his hands were also broken free, and his legs, like propellers, changed direction, with the center of support shifted to his waist.

With the help of the centrifugal force brought by the rotation, Mo Yu turned into a disc and crashed into the giant Kun - a chaotic sword and thunder!

The sword energy collides with the lightning plasma, generating a violent Qi wave!

The high-speed rotating disc cut through the huge waves like a chainsaw, and chopped heavily on the back of the giant Kun. Countless black lightning plasma droplets were blown away by the air waves.

A black rain began to fall under the audience stands. The old Taoist priest stretched out his finger with an expressionless face and drew a circle. The circle formed by golden light swept into the air, and the black raindrops transformed by the water thunder disappeared.

"I don't know if that kid Mo Yu did it on purpose. These dirty water thunders are all transformed from Zhang Lingyu's true energy. It is not easy to wipe them out under normal circumstances." Lu Jin stroked his beard and smiled.

Zhang Zhiwei turned his head and glanced at him without saying anything. He turned his head to look at the figure in the air that was still colliding with the giant Kun, and his bright and restrained eyes showed a slight fluctuation.

"Tsk, maybe I don't have to worry about Lingyu anymore, but as for Moyu...why don't you ask Wang Ye to drag his junior brother back?"

"Break it for me!"

This loud and domineering voice was obviously Mo Yu's.

Following this roar, Mo Yu used his right leg to perform a sword flash towards the cut on the giant Kun's back that was sawed out by the sword energy.

The moment the sword light pierced the giant Kun's back, Zhang Lingyu's figure suddenly reorganized ten meters away, and the incarnation of thunder and lava was cut in half by the sword energy.

But when Zhang Lingyu made a move, the severed lightning plasma turned into two black giant pythons that wrapped around his arms and sank back into the thunder lake with him.

"You've really made a difference with this dirty water mine."

Mo Yu felt a little liver pain.

Not only was he troubled by the condensed and non-dispersed nature of the water-dirty thunder, but he was also troubled by the speed at which Zhang Lingyu was blessed by the thunder technique.

His sword light was not as fast as Zhang Lingyu's lightning light, which was the key to Mo Yu's repeated setbacks.

If Zhang Lingyu's lightning had been a little slower, Mo Yu's first sword flash would have ended the battle.

With a light tap of his toes on the Lei Ze, Mo Yu's figure floated down. "After this deception, I'm afraid no matter how many flaws I reveal next time, it will be difficult to lure you out again, Fellow Daoist Lingyu."

"Forget it. I've had enough fun anyway. Now just consume me as much as you can."

As he spoke, Mo Yu sat cross-legged directly on the black thunder lake. He abandoned all defenses and no longer resisted the swallowing of the thunder lake.

Soon, the pitch-black thunder lake spread over his knees, and the water level reached his waist. Mo Yu did not move.

When the water thunder, under the control of Zhang Lingyu, rushed forward and swallowed up Mo Yu completely, he remained motionless, allowing Lei Ze to swallow him up.

"What's going on? Has Brother Mo Yu given up?"

In the audience stands, Lu Linglong was shouting in confusion.

Lu Jin reached out and rubbed her not-so-bright pink-haired head, sighing helplessly, "You, you, you only remember the food and not the fight. Have you forgotten how you lost yesterday?"

"Oh? But isn't it possible for Brother Mo Yu to directly deconstruct Taoist Lingyu's Dirty Water Thunder like the Golden Light Curse?" Lu Linglong scratched her head, still unable to figure it out.

"Maybe it couldn't be structured at the beginning, but it may not be possible now."

Lu Jin stroked his white beard and stared at the black cocoon on the field that looked like a flower bud.

There was actually one thing he didn't tell Mo Yu yesterday. The divine spirit used by Wu Gensheng actually had an analysis process when cracking the different structures of true Qi.

For example, when facing his master, the Great Ying Immortal Zuo Ruotong, Wu Gensheng once said
"Good boy, what a trick! I can't even remember the last time I encountered something this difficult!"

"Left gate long! But I can still untie it!"

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Past memories echoed in his mind, and Lu Jin's eyes revealed a complicated expression.

The reason why he didn't tell me these things yesterday was not because he, Lu Jin, wanted to keep it secret.

But he was so emotional at that time that he did not notice that Mo Yu's understanding of the divine spirit was distorted.

As an insider, he naturally knew that the divine spirits could not solve all problems instantly, so Lu Jin subconsciously regarded this as common sense.

But last night, when Lu Jin carefully recalled their conversation, he suddenly realized that Mo Yu might have misunderstood something.

How could Wu Gensheng touch the legendary 'one'?
fart!

No matter how outrageous Wu Gensheng is, his realm will never reach that level.

At least Wu Gensheng, who had a decisive battle with Zuo Rutong back then, definitely had not reached that level!

Old Lu can confirm this.

In the Cangtan Lake in the northern border, the dirty water thunder seeped into every pore of Mo Yu's body.

Even though Zhang Lingyu's Yin Wu Lei had not been cultivated to the highest level, the number of people in the world who dared to abandon their full body defense and allow his water-dirty thunder to penetrate into their bodies was definitely no more than two palms.

And Mo Yu is one of them.

Even at this moment, Zhang Lingyu was still hiding in the Thunder Lake and did not show up. He just silently controlled the dirty water thunder to continuously erode Mo Yu's body.

After all, Zhang Lingyu also wanted to know why Mo Yu did this and what he relied on?

When the first wave of dirty water thunder completely penetrated into Mo Yu's body, a faint layer of true Qi emanated from his body and formed a thin film on his body surface.

"Has the water mines we can withstand reached their limit?"

Zhang Lingyu murmured softly and finally walked out of the Cangtan Lake in the northern border.

When it broke through the water, it made a sticky stringing sound, and the wet hem of the Taoist robe kept dripping with gelatinous thunder liquid.

At this time, if he attacked with all his strength, Zhang Lingyu felt that he had a high probability of defeating Mo Yu.

Even though he frequently resorted to shady tactics during battle, Zhang Lingyu was ultimately an upright person.

Since Mo Yu said that they wanted to compete in a war of attrition to see how strong their cultivation was, and that he would really let the water thunder swallow him up, Zhang Lingyu would abide by this rule.

Perhaps 'Bu Yao Bi Lian' Zhang Chulan would break the rules and launch a sneak attack, but Zhang Lingyu would not do that.

In the Tai Chi martial arts arena deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, the Taoist's soul and the tyrant's soul sat opposite each other, both located in the center of the Yin-Yang fish formation.

Seven of the civil and military officials in the Second Heaven Palace had been sacrificed, and the body of the eighth official, the spiritual official, was already covered with cracks and was about to explode. The dirty water mine was finally dismantled successfully.

"Kidney water and liver wood, two such complex true qi are intertwined together, no wonder the deconstruction is so slow." The tyrant's soul sighed.

The Taoist's soul did not speak, because his consciousness was still controlling his body, using the latest version of Taiyi combat method to dissolve the water thunder in his body.

Gradually, Zhang Lingyu realized that something was wrong.

"No, with Fellow Daoist Mo Yu's cultivation, even if his consumption was minimal, his Qi should have been exhausted by now."

Zhang Lingyu frowned and pondered. He was now in front of the stone wall at the edge of the stadium, and there was no water mine covering his feet.

I can’t remember how many waves there were. Mo Yu’s body was like an invincible cave. No matter how much water and dirty thunder poured in, it could not be filled up.

On the contrary, the seemingly endless Cangtan Lake in the north gradually dried up.

Zhang Lingyu's face was pale, and only a little bit of the water thunder was left, barely covering Mo Yu's body.

But as Mo Yu released the true Qi membrane again, allowing the Yin Five Thunder true Qi that sucked the bones and marrow, polluted the heart and destroyed the will to flow into his body, the remaining water dirty thunder could no longer cover it.

The dirty water thunder clinging to his body began to fade away, like a blooming black lotus.

"Fellow Daoist Lingyu, you've lost!"

Mo Yu's voice was calm, yet it carried an irrefutable power.

He slowly stood up, and the black lotus dissipated, turning into the last wisp of black lightning energy, which was absorbed into his body.

"I lost"

(End of this chapter)