Chapter 1367. The Coldest Knife
"Do you have the qualifications to join the Death Game?"

The head of Taixue did not give Mo Dao Juechen and Yu Bufan a chance to answer, he directly gave them a test.

He transformed into a red magic weapon that was shaped like a scorpion's tail and composed of layers of hooked blades. The power of death surged around his body, and he actually directly activated the magic formula of the god of death!

"Death Forbidden!"

"careful!"

Mo Dao Juechen let out a low shout and already held the knife in his hand!

The pressure from the Grand Master of the Imperial Academy was too great, and this was the time when he had to draw his sword!

Suddenly, a chill rose from his entire body, and the rune strips began to shatter, revealing the cold and desolate sword inside!

Mo Dao Juechen held the sword in his backhand, and suddenly the wind blew up and the sand flew. The surroundings turned into a desert under the scorching sun. In the whistling wind and sand, Mo Dao's figure disappeared, but cold edges burst out!

"Reverse Blade Spin!"

"Imperial Sword: Nine Evil Flow!"

Yu Bufan also hurriedly urged his true energy, and transformed it into a silver-bladed ox-horn curved knife, activating the Evil Emperor's unique style, and joined forces with Mo Dao Juechen to meet the enemy!

In an instant, the master of Taixue wielded the Doomsday Myth, slashing out a scarlet evil light, which collided with the cold and elegant cold sword slashed by Mo Dao Juechen, and the layers of sword light slashed by Yu Bufan!
boom!
The ultimate moves collided, suddenly erupting with terrifying power, countless chaotic and violent sword qi burst out, cutting dense marks on the ground!

As a result, the master of Taixue didn't move at all, Mo Dao Juechen took several steps back, and Yu Bufan flew backwards directly!

"You are the one that the God of Death has described as the coldest knife in the world. I am really interested in you!"

The Master of Taixue didn't even look at Yu Bufan, which shocked Ye Kouci Fu. However, Mo Dao Juechen didn't care about his friend's feelings. The Master of Taixue had already exploded with energy again, so he could only concentrate on meeting the enemy!
"Come again! Death defies the heavens!"

The head of the Imperial Academy shouted softly and held up the myth of doomsday. A terrifying shadow gathered behind him. The surroundings were already filled with howling winds and darkness, as if it was a sign of the coming of doomsday!

"A thousand shadows pierce the sky!"

Mo Dao Juechen has pushed his physical strength to the limit, and the atmosphere of raging sand reappears around him. His figure disappears again, and an even colder light suddenly appears!
The wind and sand rolled up the cold blade light, turning it into a whirlpool of blade wind, and attacked the master of Taixue first!
The head of the Imperial Academy used the Mystic Death Secret Style again, and swung his sword, which turned out to be a double cross slash. Compared with the last time he fought with the invisible sword, he had made a lot of progress!
boom!
The ultimate moves collided again, erupting with even more terrifying power. The area within a radius of dozens of miles shook violently, and sword energy was everywhere. Fortunately, Yu Bufan used his secret method in time to transfer all the people nearby, otherwise the market would have been a river of blood!
The master of Taixue did not retreat at all, but Mo Dao Juechen retreated even more, with his knuckles cracked and blood spurting out!

"Very good! If you can take one more move, you will be qualified to join the game!"

The head of Taixue is also excited about his own progress and the power of the Doomsday Myth. The Doomsday Myth has not yet completed the last step and is only 70% of the limit, but it has such power. When it is completed, who in the world can stop it?
The master of Taixue has been completely excited. With a loud shout, he grasped the Doomsday Myth with both hands, and urged the power of death to the limit, brewing the strongest move!
"Death is over!"

As soon as the move was activated, the ground thousands of feet high around it shook violently, and the wind and clouds changed color, as if a natural disaster had struck. Mo Dao Juechen's heart sank, and the pressure of death forced him to break through his limits!
Suddenly, his eyes glowed with blue-purple light, and his true energy was pushed to the limit, and then increased by another 30%!
"The sword roars in the wind!"

The wind and sand howled, the cold light burst out, Mo Dao Juechen surpassed the limit and slashed out the coldest and most devastating sword!

On the other side, the Doomsday Myth absorbed the blood of Taixuezhu and stimulated the strongest power, helping Taixuezhu to condense the phantom of the god of death and slash out the strongest god of death style!
In an instant, the scarlet evil light collided with the cold and frosty cold front, an extreme confrontation, and a terrifying impact erupted!

boom!
The two sword beams were in a stalemate for a moment, and then exploded at the same time. The sword energy burst out violently, and the area within a radius of dozens of miles was instantly filled with countless sharp energy, and the ground was cut into dense gullies!

As a result, Taixuezhu took several steps back, and Mo Dao Juechen flew backwards, and he couldn't help but blush in the air!

"puff!"

Then, Mo Dao Juechen staggered to the ground, and all his injuries broke out. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood!

"The coldest sword, it lives up to its reputation!"

The master of Taixue exclaimed in admiration, and then flashed in front of Mo Dao Juechen and added another sword strike!

"My good friend!" Mo Dao Juechen had no time to recover his breath and was about to suffer a terrible loss, but he saw Yu Bufan had already pounced in front of him and was willing to stand up and take his place!

Mo Dao Juechen's pupils suddenly shrank. Without thinking, he hugged Yu Bufan and suddenly exerted force. He spun his body and used his back to block the knife for Yu Bufan!

Ding!
However, there was no scene of a knife piercing flesh or blood spurting out.

Instead, there was a crisp sound, and the Doomsday Myth was blocked by a hideous long curved blade sword.

"Evil Lord!"

Seeing the invisible knife suddenly appear and block the Taixue master's fatal move with one knife, Yu Bufan breathed a sigh of relief!

"My Lord, how can you hug and cuddle in broad daylight?"

Dao Wuxing smiled slightly, and still used the Ghost Dragon Shocking God Slash to block the Doomsday Myth. At the same time, he waved his left hand in the air, and a force pushed Mo Dao Juechen and Yu Bufan back, separating the two in the process.

"Master of Imperial College, I am grateful for your care for my second assistant."

"The sword is invisible. Neither you nor I had enough fun last time. Why don't we continue the previous battle today?"

As the Grand Master of the Imperial Academy spoke, he increased his strength, and the power of death surged around him again.

Dao Wuxing also urged his true energy, his clothes fluttering, his voice still calm, "Master Taixue, it's not enough that you have provoked Su Huanzhen and Qianye Chuanqi, you also want to provoke Liu Zhuyi, you still want to provoke me, are you so unsatisfied?"

"You'll know if it works or not once you try it! Drink!"

The master of Taixue shouted loudly, and his Qi suddenly burst out, but Dao Wuxing was not to be outdone. The Qi around him exploded, and the ground hundreds of feet around the two of them suddenly exploded, but no one retreated a single step!

But Dao Wuxing suddenly smiled slightly, and then his whole body suddenly tensed up!
The head of the Imperial Academy felt a huge force surging towards him like a tidal wave!

Bang!
Then, Dao Wuxing hit a home run, causing a sonic boom to appear on the Taixue master's hit, and he was blasted away like a cannonball!

When it comes to Yuan Gong, Taixuezhu and Dao Wuxing are equally matched. Well, at least Taixuezhu thinks so.

But the terrifying power unleashed by the invisible dragon body of the knife was beyond the expectations of Taixuezhu. He was stunned for just a moment before he was blasted hundreds of feet away!
"Master Taixue, do you really want to fight me until both of us are injured before dealing with Liuzhuyi and Tianjian? Forget it."

Dao Wuxing's voice reached Taixuezhu's ears, which was tantamount to a provocation. Taixuezhu felt unhappy and wanted to go back for a big fight with Dao Wuxing.

But he had to admit that Dao Wuxing was telling the truth, the doomsday myth was not yet complete, and Tianjian and Liuzhuyi were indeed major threats. He could not face Dao Wuxing and Liuzhuyi at the same time.

"The sword is invisible. One day we will face each other again."

"Of course, of course. Maybe when you and Liu Zhuyi are both injured in a fight, I will come to take advantage of you."

"Or, I will open the gate to the Kingdom of the Dead first, and let the undead wreak havoc on the world, leaving you no time to take care of other things."

"Master Taixue, do you know what happened to the last person who was so unethical?"

"Do you want me to see it?"

"Okay, just focus on dealing with Liu Zhuyi. I will never take advantage of others. Are you satisfied?"

"You are so easily threatened. The knife is invisible. You are nothing more than that."

"Whatever you say, Master Taixue, I hope you'll be chopped into seventeen or eighteen pieces by the Heavenly Sword."

(End of this chapter)

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