The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Chapter 1409 Ke Haoran's Swordsmanship
Jun Mo, the second senior brother of the academy, is a very proud person who has reason to be proud. His symbol is the tall crown on his head. He is upright, upright to the point of being a little dull.

Jun Mo was born in a small town in Song State. When he was a child, he was accepted by a master and entered the back mountain of the academy. Jun Mo is an upright person with a natural fighting spirit. After only fifteen days of enlightenment, he crossed the realm of initial perception and perception and entered the realm of no doubt.

He grew up watching the experiences of his junior uncle Ke Haoran, and regarded Ke Haoran as his idol.

Ke Haoran died fighting against the sky, and Jun Mo inherited his Haoran sword intent.

Among the Master's many disciples, Jun Mo has the highest combat power, not because he has the highest cultivation level, but because he is the best at fighting, and the sword skills he practices mainly focus on killing. However, he has lived in seclusion in the back mountain of the academy for many years, and the sword in his hand is not stained with too much blood.

Wang Gang did not sense any murderous aura from Jun Mo, only pure and refined sword energy.

“This is a person who has the way of the sword running through his body.”

Wang Gang suddenly felt it was a pity. If he had left Xiaoshu a few days later, he would definitely enjoy getting along with Jun Mo because both of them were born for swords.

"Are you ready?" Jun Mo said to Wang Gang: "You shoot me with an arrow, and I will return your sword."

Wang Gang said helplessly: "Can we not fight?"

Jun Mo didn't say anything, but the sword intent bursting out of his body seemed to be an answer.

Wang Gang looked around and found that most of the people around him had left, so no one would come to disturb him from fighting with Jun Mo.

"Since Mr. Er wants to ask for advice, I will naturally accompany you." Wang Gang is not a coward.

Jun Mo slowly drew out his sword that was like an iron plate, and the sword energy pressed towards the surroundings with great force. Even though the sword had not been drawn yet, the fierce sword intent was enough to make people collapse.

Wang Gang frowned, feeling Jun Mo's seriousness. He knew that this dull man had no idea what holding back was.

"It seems that we have to show our real ability."

Eight sword lights burst out from Wang Gang's body. The green, red, blue and purple were different colors, and each represented a kind of power in the world.

Wang Gang stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the eight sword energies transformed into the Eight Trigrams, forming a formation. The eight trigrams surrounded Jun Mo.

Jun Mo watched the surrounding scene change and he seemed to have entered another space. As the master of this space, Wang Gang controlled everything around him.

Wang Gang integrated the Fenghou Qimen from the world of aliens, the Four Symbols Sword Art of Shao Nian Ge Xing, and the essence of the Chang'an Jingshen Formation, and incorporated them all into his own "Baji Jianmen Formation".

"Is this your way?" Jun Mo asked calmly.

"Yes, I combined swordsmanship, formations, magic, and martial arts into one to create this [Eight Extreme Sword Gate Formation]. Please evaluate it, Mr. Second."

Wang Gang raised his hand confidently, and the surrounding Bagua Qi began to rotate, and the vitality of heaven and earth became more violent.

Jun Mo held the sword in his hand, shook his head and said: "Your way is too complicated. Although you practice sword, you don't understand sword."

The vast sword energy burst out violently. Wherever the sword light went, everything was destroyed, the heaven and earth turned upside down, and Wang Gang's "Eight Extreme Sword Formation" was instantly split into two.

Jun Mo did not use any sophisticated swordsmanship in this sword attack, but relying on his indomitable sword intent, he broke through the Baji blockade and carved out a path for his sword.

Wang Gang's face darkened. The "Eight Extreme Sword Formation" that was split into two halves did not dissipate. Instead, it split into eight parts and turned into heaven and earth, water and fire, wind, thunder, mountains and swamps.

The eight forces intertwine with each other, producing chemical reactions, giving rise to an endless world.

Jun Mo's Haoran sword energy can break all the laws with one sword, and Wang Gang's Baji sword gate is the eight trigrams that transform all things.

The collision of two completely opposite forces almost flattened the entire mountain.

In the academy not far away, both practitioners and ordinary people could sense the formation of the violent force.

In the back mountain of the academy, the master's disciples who lived in seclusion also sensed the sword energy of their senior brother.

"Who was Second Brother fighting with that caused such a big noise?" Mr. Twelve Chen Pipi looked curiously at the place where the sword energy exploded.

"This sword energy has probably already surpassed the power of the peak of the Zhiming Realm!"

Yu Lian glanced at the sky and said, "The person Second Senior Brother is fighting should be Wang Gang." Chen Pipi asked in surprise, "Why are they fighting?"

Mr. Seven Muyou said: "In fact, when the Third Senior Sister was testing Wang Gang that day, the Second Senior Brother wanted to take action."

Chen Pipi asked in surprise: "Second Senior Brother, do you dislike Wang Gang?"

Mu You shook his head and said, "On the contrary, Second Senior Brother really admires Wang Gang's sword skills."

Chen Pipi suddenly realized: "It turns out that Second Brother is itching to do something!"

Mu You looked at Yu Lian with some concern and asked, "Third Senior Sister, you have fought with Wang Gang before. Is he a match for Second Senior Brother?"

Yu Lian said with certainty: "He is no match for Second Senior Brother. At least he was no match that day."

"What do you mean?" Chen Pipi asked.

"He has become stronger again, stronger than the day of the assessment." Yu Lian said calmly.

"Ah!" Chen Pipi opened his mouth and said, "Could it be that Wang Gang has broken through the fifth realm?"

"Not yet, but it will be soon." Yu Lian felt Wang Gang's Baji Sword Formation and said:
"This person's talent is no less than that of Junior Master."

Chen Pipi was amazed and said, "So amazing, he can actually be compared with Junior Master."

Yu Lian said: "Master Junior's Haoran Sword has the ability to break all laws with one sword and transform all laws with one sword.

Wang Gang is just the opposite, he combines thousands of methods into one."

Chen Pipi was puzzled and asked: "Is there any difference?"

Yu Lian shook his head and said, "The paths are different, but they lead to the same destination in the end."

Chen Pipi was surprised and said: "Senior sister, you mean that Wang Gang may be able to reach the level of Junior Master Uncle in the future."

"I don't know." Yu Lian shook his head and said, "I don't understand his path either, so I don't know."

Upon hearing this, Chen Pipi suddenly became very interested in Wang Gang.

In the woods, the fight between Wang Gang and Jun Mo had ended. Where the two of them were standing, within a mile radius, everything turned into powder, but fresh grass suddenly broke through the ground, quickly turned into big trees, and then returned to its original state.

Jun Mo felt the changes in the surrounding vitality and couldn't help but put away his sword.

"I lost." Jun Mo said to Wang Gang calmly. He did not show any frustration at losing, but instead showed a hint of happiness.

"Mr. Er has not lost." Wang Gang dissipated all his energy, and the eight sword energies also disappeared without a trace.

"My sword can only destroy everything in the world, but you control the power of life and death of all things. You are indeed a level higher than me." Jun Mo said seriously.

Wang Gang shook his head and said, "If it really comes to a life-and-death struggle, I will most likely die! Haoran Sword Intentions is indeed worthy of its reputation!"

Jun Mo shook his head and said, "The sword that defeated yours was Junior Master's sword, not mine."

Wang Gang's eyes lit up and he said, "Congratulations, Mr. Er, for realizing your own swordsmanship."

Jun Mo shook his head again and said, "No, I just realized that other people's swordsmanship is always their own. I have been pursuing the realm of my junior uncle, but I forgot that his Haoran Sword is only suitable for him, not necessarily for me."

Wang Gang smiled and said, "Knowing yourself is the first step to walking your own sword path."

There was a hint of smile on Jun Mo's face, which remained cold all year round.

"When you have time, you can often come to the back hill of the academy."

After saying that, Jun Mo walked away coolly with his sword in his hand.

(End of this chapter)