Sword Emperor Zhuxian

Chapter 119 Cultivation does not represent strength

For a moment, the sword glowed brightly, and the demonic energy roared.

Qin Mo's sword not only contained the terrifying profound meaning of Jiansan, but also carried Zhiyang Jianyuan and pure and incomparable magic energy.

It can be seen that the power of this sword must be extremely terrifying.

The moment Qin Mo slashed out with this sword, Zhang Shuheng's pupils shrank suddenly, his face became extremely ugly, and there was even a trace of horror in his eyes.

Not daring to hesitate at all, a long halberd appeared in his hand instantly.

The halberd is covered with dense red lines, not only shining with red brilliance, but these red lines seem to be constantly swimming, it looks like wisps of red flames wrapping the halberd.

Not only that, but there was also a terrifying aura wave, emanating from the halberd.

"The halberd in this guy's hand is at least a middle-grade heavenly weapon."

Gu Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke.

In the entire Southern Lingyu, not to mention middle-grade heavenly artifacts, even low-grade heavenly artifacts are extremely rare treasures.

Even if Ling Tianzong is one of the top three sects in the Southern Lingyu, it can be called a hegemony-level power, and it has more than ten thousand years of foundation, and there should not be too many middle-grade heavenly weapons.

Zhang Shuheng actually possessed a middle-grade celestial weapon-level halberd, which shows that his status in Ling Tianzong must not be too low.

"Red Flame Dance!"

Zhang Shuheng yelled violently, then held the halberd with both hands, and danced wildly.

Immediately, streaks of scarlet flames like fiery snakes swept out frantically, attacking and killing Qin Mo.

"Boom, boom..."

Accompanied by bursts of bangs, the demonic sword in Qin Mo's hand fell on the scarlet flames in an instant.

Almost without the slightest resistance, those red flames were completely wiped out by the magic sword.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Shuheng's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately retreated violently.

However, Qin Mo's speed was not much slower than him, and his figure rushed out accordingly.

The magic sword in his hand pierced Zhang Shuheng like a tarsal maggot, and the devilish energy on the magic sword had even wrapped around Zhang Shuheng's body.

Qin Mo had already practiced the technique of incarnation of all demons, and he had a magic pill in his body, which could use extremely pure magic energy. In addition, the magic energy emitted from the magic sword was even purer.

Therefore, the traces of demonic energy entangled in Zhang Shuheng's body contained extremely terrifying power. Even Zhang Shuheng in the Tiangang Realm could hardly resist their invasion.

Although these demonic energy can't really demonize Zhang Shuheng, nor can it cause too much damage to him, but it is enough to affect his reaction and speed.

One must know that in the fight between the strong, the outcome can be decided almost instantly, and even life and death can be determined.

And with Qin Mo's current strength, it is enough to defeat or even completely kill ordinary Wuxiu of the first level or even the second level of the Tiangang Realm.

Therefore, Zhang Shuheng, whose strength had been suppressed to the first level of the Tiangang Realm, seemed to feel the threat of death in the face of Qin Mo's blow.

Especially after being attacked by the traces of devilish energy, he had clearly felt that his speed had dropped a lot, and it was almost impossible to avoid Qin Mo's attack.

Zhang Shuheng made a decisive decision, his retreating body suddenly stopped, and the halberd in his hand swung out at the same time, facing Qin Mo's magic sword.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Zhang Shuheng's long halberd collided with Qin Mo's magic sword fiercely.

Immediately, an incomparably violent energy erupted centered on the two of them, turning into a ring-shaped wave of air.

Almost in an instant, everything around him was turned into ashes.

A huge pothole also appeared on the ground under their feet, bottomless.

After a long time, the space gradually returned to calm.

I saw Qin Mo and Zhang Shuheng floating in mid-air, looking at each other.

Judging from their bodies, the blow just now didn't seem to have hurt each other, and the clothes they were wearing were still intact, without any damage.

"Who's winning?"

Gu Ran stared at Qin Mo and Zhang Shuheng, and said in surprise.

"It's like nobody's winning."

Liu Jiaying also said with a strange look on her face.

Xiao Yun and Yue'er looked at Qin Mo with confident eyes, they seemed to believe that Qin Mo had won the blow just now.

Jiang Kongyu still stood there quietly, bowing slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

Naturally, he could easily see the result of Qin Mo and Zhang Shuheng's blow just now.

"Cough, cough..."

At this moment, Zhang Shuheng, who didn't seem to be injured in any way, suddenly coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

His face also became extremely pale in an instant, and even his breathing became incoherent.

Apparently, the sword he used to shake Qin Mo hard just now had already suffered serious injuries.

"That's impossible. You only have the sixth level of Yuandan Realm. How can you be so terrifying?"

Zhang Shuheng fixed his gaze on Qin Mo and roared.

He couldn't accept such a result at all. Although his strength was suppressed to the first level of the Tiangang Realm by the aura of desolation, he could easily kill the ordinary first level of the Tiangang Realm.

What's more, Qin Mo's cultivation is only at the sixth level of the Yuandan Realm, even if his real strength far exceeds his own cultivation level, he can at most be comparable to the first level of the Tiangang Realm.

However, he never expected that Qin Mo's strength would be so terrifying, and he even possessed a terrifyingly powerful magic sword.

The most difficult thing for Zhang Shuheng to understand was that Qin Mo didn't seem to be suppressed by the aura of desolation, and even the aura of wind and thunder in the space didn't affect him at all.

"Cultivation does not represent strength."

Qin Mo smiled indifferently and replied.

Perhaps for other people, the realm of cultivation represents strength, but for him, the realm of cultivation is important, but it cannot limit his real strength.

Although his current cultivation has only reached the early stage of the sixth level of the Yuandan Realm, if he explodes with full strength, he can completely compete with the martial arts of the first level of the Tiangang Realm or even the second level of the Tiangang Realm.

Even if he uses the nine magic swords at the same time, even if he faces a martial artist in the third level of the Tiangang Realm, he can fight with one, and the possibility of winning is extremely high.

"It doesn't matter if you are strong, I have already received your sword, so you can't kill me again."

Zhang Shuheng's eyes flickered, and then he said to Qin Mo.

Although saying this meant that he admitted that his strength was not as good as Qin Mo's, but it could save his life.

In the past, let alone showing weakness to others, even if he said a soft word, he would never be able to do it, but now, when he was facing death, he had no choice but to do so.

"Yes, I did say just now, as long as you take my sword, I will spare you."

Hearing Zhang Shuheng's words, Qin Mo showed an indifferent smile on his face, and said, "But, are you really sure that you took the sword I just struck?"

Zhang Shuheng couldn't help shrinking his pupils when he heard the words, and then hurriedly urged his spiritual thoughts to check his body.

(End of this chapter)