Qingyun Disciple

()Chapter 13

At the moment when Yun Mo's palms almost touched Lu Xueqi's arrow, a sudden change occurred!Yun Mo's keen spiritual sense saved his life at this moment, and a sense of extreme danger suddenly rose in his heart. Without thinking, he retracted his palms and put them in a defensive posture, and at the same time quickly retreated.

A stunning blue light suddenly appeared, brushed out like overwhelming the sky, and struck Yun Mo's arms in front of him like lightning.Yun Mo seemed to be struck by lightning, leaping forward, retreating a few steps before standing still.The sleeves on both arms were shattered, bleeding profusely, watching the blue light slowly recede in amazement.

God!Guardian of Gods!

Damn, how could I forget this one.Yun Mo caressed the wounds on his arms with some bitterness, and made a "I'm fine, don't worry" grimace to the anxious Suru, then turned to look at him who was still standing in the field, holding the sky blankly. Ya's Lu Xueqi.

Taking a deep breath, Yun Mo now had a more intuitive understanding of the power of the divine weapon—it was just a blow from the passive protector, without even pulling out the scabbard, which caused him, who was at the top of the sixth level of Yuqing, to suffer heavy injuries. If he hadn't insisted on tempering his body with zhenqi these past few years, his arms would have been cut off. What's more, it hadn't been long since this sword recognized its owner, Lu Xueqi, so it might have such power even before it was fully practiced. If it was replaced by the fully trained Zhuxian Sword...

Yun Mo didn't dare to think about it anymore, he began to face up to the role of magic weapons, and completely cut off the thought of forging his body to become a soldier in his heart.It would never have been possible without an adventure!

Lu Xueqi was at a loss. Although she was unharmed and it was just a false alarm, with her pride, she had already admitted that she was not as good as Yunmo. Sword, the mood is complicated.After a while, she said, "Brother won."

Yun Mo shook his head: "Junior Sister draws out the sword."

Suru, whose face brightened when she heard Lu Xueqi surrendered just now, was taken aback when she heard Yun Mo's words. She wanted to say something, but couldn't help but resounded his familiar smile just now, and held back her words.

Shuiyue looked at Yun Mo meaningfully, wondering what she was thinking.

Lu Xueqi frowned: "Senior brother, you have already seen the power of Tianya. Now I can't fully grasp the Excalibur, if there is something wrong..."

Yun Mo said lightly: "I want to know where my limit is."

Lu Xueqi was taken aback for a moment, and then her eyes sparkled. The boy in front of her was about her own age, but she had a heart even stronger than her own.She was not polite, said: "Since that's the case, I'll just leave the sheath."

Yun Mo nodded, but shot first, and struck out a formula.When he came up, he shot with all his strength, this true energy was so powerful that even the two people beside him praised him.But with Lu Xueqi's divine sword in her hand, she seemed to be a different person, pointing forward with the tip of the sword, gently shaking it, and crushing all the incoming air knives.

At this time, Yun Mo had already stepped to Lu Xueqi's side with a few strides, and struck out with a single palm.

Lu Xueqi's divine sword swung sideways, with infinite sword intent rushing out, the blue light was majestic and majestic, intending to force Yun Mo back.

Unexpectedly, Yun Mo would not retreat but advance, and when there was no time to send, he jumped sideways to avoid the sword light, even though the flowing long hair and clothes on his body were torn apart by the sword energy, his eyes were radiant and his eyes were as cold as iron, and his single palm was full of power. Jiu hit Lu Xueqi on the shoulder.

The two watching the battle held their breath at the same time.

This round, Yun Mobing made a dangerous move, which seemed extremely dangerous but created an excellent opportunity. If this palm hits, then this competition will be considered a victory.This attack, which was put to death and then revived, can be called a must-kill attack if it is compared with mortal warriors.However, this is the cultivation world.

When he was about to succeed again, the warning signs suddenly appeared, and he felt that the divine sword that had already been struck was turning in the air, and was slashing towards Yunmo. .

The art of controlling the sword!Yun Mo's black hair fluttered, and the corners of his clothes fluttered in a mess. He had no intention of admiring the splendor of this sword.

Little did she know that Lu Xueqi was also furious at this moment. She was arrogant by nature and competitive, and she was already very frustrated when she lost to Yun Mo with bare hands. With the same level of cultivation of Yuqing, I am not as good as you with my bare hands. Could it be that I still have to lose to you by relying on the power of the divine sword!With the desire to win, and the blessing to the soul, the sword was cut flat without a trace of fireworks.

Yun Mo turned his head and saw the blue light, and the fierce sword intent locked his upper body. Seeing that he could not avoid it, he yelled and inserted his left hand into the sword light!

Lu Xueqi felt her heart skip a beat, Tianya Divine Sword seemed to be pulled by a strong force, trying to get out of her control, she was gritting her teeth to pull out the divine sword more forcefully, her eyes drifted to the field, but she gave up the movement of coming down.

The clothes on the left half of Yun Mo's body were all torn, blood oozed out, and the whole left arm was turned up, bloody and bloody.But he didn't realize it, and his left hand held the blue light that was still beating tightly in the palm of his hand.There was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't seem to care, instead he laughed.

Both Suru and Shuiyue were worried, this competition was far more exciting than expected, Yunmo's two raids were superb, and Lu Xueqi's counterattack with the sword was even more stunning.In the flashy round just now, both of them were tense, and if one of them showed signs of exhaustion, both of them would immediately attack.And the brutality of this battle made them even more frightened. In the field, Lu Xueqi's right shoulder was torn, and the spring light was slightly exposed; and Yun Mo's appearance made Suru, who was always strong and manly, almost shed tears.

The blood on the forearm kept gushing out, dripping onto the ground drop by drop, but at this moment Yun Mo was extremely happy, tightly holding onto the Tianya Excalibur, which was no longer able to move, as if he was holding onto his own destiny!

"Mo'er, how are you?" Suru came up to her with tears in her eyes, her crisp fingers trembling slightly, she stroked Yun Mo's exposed wound.She has been happy for 200 years, but today is the first time she hates her competitive temperament: "Mo'er, I'm sorry..." She lowered her head so that Yun Mo could not see her expression, and said softly.

Yun Mo knew what she meant.She felt guilty that Yun Mo was seriously injured because of her exhausted desire to win.In fact, Suru's guilt has a deep meaning, and she feels that she is ashamed of Yun Mo's talent.Proud disciples of all veins, which one does not have a magic weapon in hand?Only his own disciple is extremely talented, but he has to fight the enemy empty-handed. If he had a magic weapon comparable to Tianya today, how could he suffer such a serious injury?