Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 563 Ten Thousand Swords Jue (seeking monthly ticket)

Severing Fan Yeming's arm with a single knife made Yang Jie feel uncomfortable.

After defeating Fan Yeming, he withdrew.

With his current state, if he faced an opponent of the same level, then the only way to go would be a disastrous defeat.

Especially now that the Tibetan knife has been unsheathed, it is impossible for him to cut that knife again.

And without the hidden knife, he also lacks the means to control the enemy.

At this time, Mo Yunhai walked out of the Tianmo Temple's camp.

Mo Yunhai's movement immediately attracted everyone's attention, and their expressions changed slightly.

Mo Yunhai is different from other people, he is the number one holy son of Tianmo Temple, and he has been famous for a long time. He is not comparable to Yang Jie and Fan Yeming.

Seeing Mo Yunhai's actions, many people secretly guessed who he wanted to challenge.

It is only possible for those who can target the number one holy son of the Tianmo Temple, who are also from the Zhenzhou sect.

Otherwise, if the dignified No. [-] Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Hall challenges the people from the sect below, no matter the outcome, it will be nothing to look at.

At this time, Mo Yunhai had a sword pinned to his waist, his eyes scanned everyone, and finally landed on a certain direction, with a wicked smile on his face: "Gu Tong, do you dare to fight?"

Ancient Tong?
Hearing Mo Yunhai's words, he immediately understood who he wanted to challenge.

The rest immediately perked up.

One is Tianmo Temple, and the other is Zhengtian Sect.

Both sects are the leaders of the Demonic Dao, and they are one of the leading forces in the Demonic Dao today.

Mo Yunhai's challenge against Gu Tong right now is equivalent to the direct collision of two township-level demonic forces, which is more attractive than the dispute between the righteous and demonic forces.

"What exactly is Mo Yunhai planning?"

Song Jiechu's eyes were indifferent, and he kept thinking about the intention of Mo Yunhai's actions.

It's no secret that the Heavenly Demon Palace doesn't agree with the Zhengtian Sect.

But no matter how incompatible, it is also a matter between the demons, and it should never be put on the surface at this time.

You know, there are not only the two forces here, but also many forces such as Huashan Zixiao Palace, and there is also King Ping.

From Song Jiechu's point of view, Mo Yunhai could become the number one holy son of Tianmo Temple, apart from being outstanding in martial arts, he would not be a stupid person.

But what the other party is doing now is tantamount to pushing the magic path one step further into the abyss.

This kind of self-digging of his own grave is what he can't figure out.

Not only Song Jiechu alone, even Bai Jinglun, Qing Yuanzi and others couldn't figure out why Mo Yunhai did this.

Only Ping Wang's eyes fluctuated, as if he had guessed the reason why Mo Yunhai did this, but he was not completely sure.

Being invited to fight by Mo Yunhai in public, Gu Tong had no reason to refuse, he stood up and said, "Fight!"

"it is good!"

After Mo Yunhai finished speaking, his standing body scattered like the wind in vain.

The alarm bell rang in Gu Tong's mind, and without thinking, he twisted his body and slashed towards the empty space on the side, just in time for the palm that shook the void.

boom!
The violent Gang Qi erupted, and Gu Tong was shocked back again and again.

In terms of cultivation, Gu Tong is only in the middle stage of Xiantian, weaker than Mo Yunhai in the late stage of Xiantian, and it is difficult to gain the upper hand by himself.

Gu Tong stared at Mo Yunhai with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

What shocked him was not that Mo Yunhai's stellar qi cultivation was stronger than his, but that Mo Yunhai's speed was so fast.

If it wasn't for the martial artist's instinct to make him turn around to defend, he would have stumbled with that palm just now.

"The strength is not bad, but I don't know how many moves you can take!"

One move failed, and Mo Yunhai's charming smile became more and more intense, and the air around him dropped suddenly with his palm, and layers of ice crystals and snowflakes condensed in the air.

The deep cold and terrifying stellar energy swept away in an instant, freezing everything it passed by.

Seeing this, Yu Sansheng, who was watching the battle, gradually became more serious in his eyes, and said, "Mo Yunhai's Frozen Palm is stronger than before, is it about to grow?"

Yu Sansheng had fought against Mo Yunhai before as a candidate for the Zhengtian sect, and had fought against him before.

At that time, Mo Yunhai's Frozen Palm was just as terrifying, but it was by no means as powerful as it is now.

While speaking, Yu Sansheng's attention fell on Gu Tong with a serious face.

Facing Mo Yunhai today, Gu Tong has no chance of winning.

Defeat is only a matter of time.

"So what about the cold ice palm, let me break it with a single sword!"

The long sword behind Gu Tong suddenly came out of its sheath, and the light of the sword reflected the night, dispelling all the darkness in an instant, and the snow-white sword seemed to be the only light in front of him.

Gu Tong held the sword in one hand, and a fierce sword intent erupted from the sword. The biting sword intent added a bit of chilling chill in the cold wind.

"war!"

Seeing the palm that freezes everything approaching him, Gu Tong swung out his sword, boom!
With a simple swing of the sword, it was as if ten thousand sword gangs burst out of the air, and the densely packed sword gangs occupied everyone's sight, covering the entire martial arts arena.

Wan Jian Jue!

This is Tiance Hall's secret knowledge, and it is also the secret of Tiance Hall.

Gu Tong is already a genius cultivated by Tiance Hall with all his efforts, so he is qualified to learn this Wanjian Jue.

After realizing the gap in strength between the enemy and us, Gu Tong has no plans to hide his clumsiness.

The gap between the two sides is here, delay will only be more and more unfavorable to him, and in the face of Mo Yunhai's icy palm, Gu Tong is not sure to take over with other martial arts.

Therefore, a shot is a lore!

The Wan Dao sword blasted out, and as soon as it touched the cold ice, it was frozen immediately.

In everyone's line of sight, they could only see the bombardment of the sword gang that was like thunder and sword rain, but it froze on the spot in vain.

Crack——Crack——

A ray of frost and cold was applied, and all the sword gangs were swallowed by the ice bit by bit, and finally shattered in Gu Tong's horrified eyes, bursting out with an impact that could destroy everything.

Affected by the impact, Gu Tong's face turned red and pale, and his body staggered back two steps.

As the throat rolled, there seemed to be bloodshot from the corner of the mouth, which was already slightly injured.

However, a more swift and violent chill eroded in than before, making Gu Tong's body tremble, and his line of sight happened to meet the palm that froze everything, and Mo Yunhai's extremely cold eyes.

A gust of wind came through the air, and it blew past Gu Tong's eyes like a spring breeze, dispelling the bone-chilling chill.

A folding fan poked in Mo Yunhai's palm, and when Mo Yunhai was forced to retreat, the folding fan was also sent flying horizontally by the bombardment, and finally fell into the hands of someone else.

Mo Yunhai's charming smile disappeared, and he said with cold eyes: "Yu Sansheng, are you going to openly sabotage the competition between me and Gu Tong?"

Yu Sansheng spread the paper fan, said with a chuckle: "Gu Tong is not an opponent, I will admit defeat on his behalf, Mo Yunhai, if you really want to compete, why don't I come and compete with you?"

(End of this chapter)