Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1044 Qinglian Sword Formation
Jiang Mo's figure quickly descended, looking at the heavy casualties of the shadow wolf elite, he was heartbroken.

To cultivate these elites and make them loyal to oneself is a very resource-intensive and mentally-consuming process.

However, Zhang Muyang killed these people directly, how could Jiang Mo not be angry?
Zhang Muyang also erupted in momentum, and the monstrous aura fluctuated and rolled in, as if to shatter the void.

"The strength of this Muyang cannot be underestimated. Jiang Mo of Zhentian Pavilion may not be his opponent." A strong man from the Hall of Giants said.

In fact, when Jiang Mo appeared here, the experts from the Hall of Giants and Wentian Academy all discovered it.

However, they didn't show up.

If Zhang Muyang and Jiang Mo could fight to the death, they would naturally be happy to see this situation.

"Boy, kill me!" Zhang Muyang exploded in momentum, causing the surrounding wind to howl, and his power was astonishing.

With a sword, he slashed down on Jiang Mo's head. In an instant, it seemed that even the sky and the earth were split.

The frightening Yuan Force fluctuations poured directly over Jiang Mo's head along the opening.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Jiang Mo snorted coldly, clenched his palm, and the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword made a buzzing sound.

After the Suzaku Sword Soul was integrated into the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, this sword has already stepped into the ranks of immortal weapons, and it is not comparable to the sword in Mu Yang's hands.

Swish.

With a flick of Jiang Mo's wrist, a radiant sword energy suddenly tore through the void, and charged towards Zhang Muyang's saber attack.

Clang!
Originally, Zhang Muyang was a little disdainful.

He thought that he was a strong eight-star martial saint, enough to crush Jiang Mo.

However, when that sword energy collided with his Divine Slaughter Knife, his complexion changed wildly!
"How could it be? How could he be a mere five-star martial saint with such power?" The sword energy struck, directly dispelling Zhang Muyang's saber momentum, and the powerful strength made Zhang Muyang's figure look like a sword. Take a few steps back.

His face suddenly became extremely ugly.

This is simply unforgivable!
He was a majestic eight-star martial saint, and he was at a disadvantage against a five-star martial saint.

If this spread, wouldn't it make the whole Guixu land laugh at him?

"Tianyang Saber Technique!"

Zhang Muyang let out a cold snort, and immediately the vitality in his body was released crazily, like a volcanic eruption.

The people around felt the terrifying aura around him, and immediately dodged back, for fear of being hurt by the fish in the pond.

Zhang Muyang's body began to spin rapidly, like a whirlwind. At this moment, the bottom of Zhengyuejing was covered with swords, lights and swords.

The sharp blade glow cut through the void, making it difficult for many people with weaker realms to resist, showing bitterness on their faces.

"Withered Silence Sword Technique!"

Jiang Mo's face remained unchanged, he slashed out with a sword, and the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword seemed to make a cry of a vermilion bird, and the sound resounded through the void!

In the next moment, a sword light with the meaning of extinction instantly pierced through the void and slashed towards Zhang Muyang.

Today, Jiang Mo's swordsmanship has entered the realm of the seventh heaven.

Even a random sword move is extremely powerful.

What's more, this Kuji swordsmanship is also a very extraordinary move.

Boom, boom, boom!

The two terrifying forces collided in the next instant.

Zhang Muyang's Tianyang Saber Technique is thick and domineering, like a boulder.

However, the Kuji swordsmanship that Jiang Mo sacrificed carried an indestructible sharpness, wanting to tear everything apart.

Then, a powerful metal storm suddenly exploded from the place where the two met.

This time, even the experts from Hall of Giants and Wentian Academy had to back away.

The metal storm raged for dozens of breaths before it slowly weakened.

At this moment, both Jiang Mo and Zhang Muyang were out of breath, and their robes were torn apart by the metal storm.

It looked a little embarrassed.

"That's all you have to do? If that's the case, I'm going to kill you!" Jiang Mo gave Zhang Muyang a cold look, and said with a sneer.

After Zhang Muyang stopped talking, his face trembled. This kid is really extremely arrogant.

Could it be that he really thought that the master of his sect really only had this means?

Innocent!

"It is estimated that in the future, both of them will come up with the means to suppress the bottom of the box! The winner will be determined soon."

"Well, I didn't expect that Jiang Mo, with the realm of a five-star martial saint, could fight that Zhang Muyang to such an extent!" said Dean Xiao of Wentian Academy.

The monks in the Hall of Giants also nodded, with shock in their eyes.

Boom, boom, boom...

The figures of the two continued to cross each other in mid-air, causing space to collapse continuously.

"Good boy, I didn't expect that I underestimated you!" After Zhang Muyang and Jiang Mo took a hard blow, their arms shook, and they were a little shocked.

After receiving the inheritance of Qingyu Sword Immortal, Jiang Mo's realm has become more profound, and his swordsmanship attainments are superb.

An ordinary sword slash can explode with unparalleled power.

Jiang Mo didn't talk nonsense with him, and his aura continued to rise again and again, faintly, the surrounding wind howled, and the ground split open.

"If you really are my seat, why can't you?"

With a flick of Zhang Muyang's palm, the saber flew out with a great momentum and slashed at Jiang Mo.

"Daqin Demon Hand!"

He roared in a low voice, his black hair dancing wildly, just like the evil god.

Boom, boom, boom!

Zhang Muyang clapped the palm of his hand, and the energy around him dissipated in an instant.

Jiang Mo's eyes remained unchanged, looking at the fierce palm print, the ancient sword of heavenly punishment pierced out, the three killing swords that smashed the delusion!
Violent Sword Style, Domineering Sword Style, and Killing Sword Style!

The three styles were superimposed, and when the stab was thrust out, the expressions of the experts from the Hall of Giants and Wentian Academy suddenly changed.

Even they felt that this sword move was extremely dangerous!

It was hard for them to imagine where Jiang Mo had acquired so many powerful martial arts.

There are endless cards!

Boom!

The black palm print shattered everything, bombarded together with the three sword moves.

A boundless wave of destruction was released crazily, causing the moon well to vibrate violently, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

"Today, I won't waste time with you! Let's see how strong the inheritance of Senior Sword Immortal is!"

Jiang Mo let out a cold shout, and in the next moment, his figure flew into the air, and the eyes of reincarnation suddenly opened, making Zhang Muyang suddenly feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and a burst of coldness permeated his whole body.

This is illusion.

Zhang Muyang understood, but he couldn't get out of this illusion.

At this moment, he felt a sense of suffocation coming to his face.

Jiang Mo, with the realm of a five-star martial saint, actually gave him such a terrifying feeling as an eight-star martial saint!

Simply unimaginable.

"Qinglian Sword Formation!"

Jiang Mo shouted in a low voice, his figure was like electricity, his wrists shook, and the sword light flickered all over the sky, turning into green lotuses of swords.

Qinglian is beautiful and graceful, like a fairy.

However, Zhang Muyang, who was in the illusion, felt a bone-piercing chill.

On the green lotus of each sword, there is a terrifying killing potential!

Can kill him here!

(End of this chapter)