Immortal Kendo

() Lu Mo was hunting in his robe, and suddenly there was a look of nostalgia on his face: "I still remember, two years ago, when my brother taught me how to know the joy of kendo life, the domineering and violent seven-kill swordsmanship. The man of the past is gone, At that time, how dare I imagine that I, Lu Mo, could stand on the shoulders of my senior brother and fight against you! The past is like smoke, and people are ups and downs. At that time, I only thought that I, Lu Mo, was a puddle of mud."

Lin Qingcheng, who was sitting on the seat of the Demon Sect, couldn't help being moved. She also clearly remembered Lu Mo's bitter smile and his helpless words. Dao heart throbbed slightly.

"A puddle of mud can still open your arms to welcome the starry sky." Lu Mo suddenly opened his arms to embrace the deep starry sky, took a deep breath, and there was a choke between his brows.

A lot of suffering, never said, but I never gave up the vows of the past... Lu Mo, a funny little character who was as decadent as a dog struggling for his life, is now a handsome young man who has defeated all the strong.

Chen Qingdi chuckled: "Why do you need to remember, you just need to sing wildly with your sword. Come on, you and my brothers will fight to the fullest, and the little disputes about who wins and who loses are all like dust before the supreme road. It's unreal."

"Well said, senior brother, take my sword!" Lu Mo held Dayan, and all the Gengjin in his body gathered into a free sword light, pointing the sword at the sky.

The violent thunder fell from the sky, and it immediately merged into the light of the immortal sword, echoing the whistling of the divine sword.

"Thunderstorms on the ground, good skills. Slaying the dragon, how can you be willing to fall behind?!" Emperor Chen Qing's expression was solemn, his smile suddenly turned into a cold and unfeeling, and he roared: "The three feet of water in the box of the ancestors, once Enter Wutan and kill the dragon son!"

The true power of the dragon-slaying sword finally revealed itself in front of Lu Mo!

The Dragon Slaying Sword once bathed in dragon blood when slaying real dragons, and a real dragon soul was sealed in it. It was by no means an imitation of Taoism, but a true supreme dragon that had traveled nine heavens and swam nine secluded worlds.The inheritance of the Taiyi Sect is the longest among many sects, otherwise, how could such an artifact of swordsmanship be given to the monks in the Baoyuan Realm.

Lu Mo's heart was awe-inspiring, knowing that he had to do his best to use all means to compete with such a powerful leader like Chen Qingdi, so he immediately summoned the half-crippled Illusory Demon City, hoping to use its gimmick to bring Some hidden methods of Emperor Chen Qing were forced out.

Chen Qingdi's dragon soul roared ferociously, and immediately overwhelmed the beasts, causing all the spirits of Lu Mo's beasts to retreat to their lairs, not daring to wreak havoc anymore.

Chen Qingdi said indifferently: "Have you ever heard the wise saying that 'the real dragon is criss-crossing, the mountains are full of beasts and beasts bow their heads'. Before the soul of the real dragon, those three-legged cats of yours who are not popular will naturally be deterred by the leader of the beasts. Never dare to be presumptuous.”

Lu Mo could see clearly that the dragon soul was hidden in Emperor Chen Qing's body, and it was a perfect fusion with him.

"It turned out to be the heir of a real dragon. No wonder Brother Chen was able to manipulate the dragon soul perfectly, making it feel like a finger." Lu Mo smiled. Come out, lest he suddenly release the real dragon in a daze, and Lu Mo is caught off guard.

Holding the Dragon Slaying Sword, Emperor Chen Qing suddenly reminded him: "Since it is a sword fight with Junior Brother Lu, I will do my best to show respect. Next, you have to beware—another me!"

After saying that, he clasped his palms together, and his figure suddenly turned into overlapping shadows.

"Two heroes in masks! The first glimpse of the way of transforming the three cleans into one qi." The good-for-nothing suddenly exclaimed, envious of Emperor Chen Qing's extraordinary talent.

Transforming the Three Purities with One Qi is exactly the method of saints in the Taiyi School. When it reaches its peak, it can form the three manifestations of Taoism, which is no different from the deity. It can be called the top-level technique of incarnation outside the body. The blood mystery method must be detached and counted.

"So that's how it is. A ruthless person cultivates the path of ruthlessness, and a person of utmost love cultivates the path of ultimate love. There are two heroes in your body." Lu Mo smiled wryly.But in his heart he is enlightened, no wonder the Taiyi sect is known as the sect closest to madness.From my own point of view, such a split personality can be thrown directly into a mental hospital, but for them, it is an important avatar spell.

The supreme state of one qi transforming into three qings is that even if the main body is killed, the rest of the body can also take over the real self.It can be said that after learning such a mysterious sage, there are three extra lives, how powerful.

"I cultivate, cut off three thousand blue silk swordsmanship." The cruel Chen Qingdi said indifferently.

"I cultivate, drink up three thousand weak water swordsmanship." The smiling Chen Qingdi said with a light smile.

The masked duo both have formidable force comparable to Lie Qingkong, and each masters the mysterious swordsmanship that complements each other and complements each other. Every time they attack, they can match the way of heaven and kill extremely fiercely.

In the blink of an eye, they slashed more than a hundred swords in a brilliant and tacit understanding, forcing Lu Mo to the point where he was barely stretched, and half of his hair was cut off.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi's orthodoxy is indeed extremely powerful. Emperor Chen Qing's dual practice of swordsmanship is no less than anyone in the top ten hegemony battles. It's really terrifying." I am in admiration for the perfect coordination of sword cutting and kendo.

"Lu Mo, it's dangerous!" The monks who hoped that Lu Mo could create another miracle suddenly felt their hearts throbbing, and their throats felt dry.Even ordinary monks in the spiritual sea realm, under such a flawless sword, would they have no choice but to admit defeat?

Sure enough... Lu Mo's ability to reach the level of the second strongest person is already extraordinary, and he is still incomparable with Chen Qingdi, who is ridiculously strong.

No one would think that Lu Mo could defeat the combined attack of the two ace disciples, because it really lost all suspense.What's more, in such a situation where such cooperation complements each other, it is bound to be able to play a level of one plus one far exceeding two.

Dayan buzzed and roared, and once again joined Lu Mo in the mysterious realm of Yijian Dao. Lu Mo also calmed down and became one with the sword.

"If you can live happily, you will have no regrets in death." Lu Mo screamed, the light of the sword was like flowing fire, slashing the sword gang that struck like thunder, but was left with bloody scars on his limbs.

Chen Qingdi, under the masked duo, showed empathy, but he never let go. On the contrary, he became more and more frenzied, releasing Tai Yizong's essence sword moves like a storm, leaving more wounds on Lu Mo's body. Many cuts.

Lu Mo dodged left and right, but he was still cut into ragged clothes, with blood stains on his chest.

In just a few moments, Lu Mo was dripping with blood. Under Chen Qingdi, who had a perfect body at the sixth level peak of both holding Yuanjing, and his invincible dragon-slaying sword, he was like a clay sculpture, unable to defend at all.

Blood covered the arena, Lu Mo's black hair was loose, and no one saw his face.

give up?Throw in the towel?How many times do I have to give up in my life, and how many times do I have to kneel at others' knees to beg for mercy?When I am defeated, how can I sing wildly, draw my sword and laugh freely? ? ! !

Lu Mo raised his head to the sky and screamed, his blood boiled!

"I'm here to win the first place. I'm Lu Mo, I'm strong, how can I lose again and again!" He roared, like a desperate hero and a desperate beast.The sword light moved forward sharply, his feet were covered with blood, but he no longer wanted to face Chen Qingdi with his back, but iron-bloodedly resisted the berserk sword light of Chen Qingdi's two clones with his chest.

His chest was bloody and bloody, but Lu Mo's honed body was unable to defend against it, but it could bear it very well.

Trading wounds for wounds, Lu Mo's flesh and blood seemed to have been paralyzed. Despite the explosion of blood plasma, he stabbed the cruel Chen Qingdi like a madman, and when he pierced Lu Mo's leg with a sword, he cut his wrist instantly. .

"I have to block one of the two heroes, otherwise their cooperation will be seamless, and there is no way to break it." Lu Mo's battle plan is extremely simple, and Lu Mo is really good at dealing with such a thoughtful and skillful swordsman. It's because Qian donkeys are poor, so they just make up their minds and fight to the death.

"Useless." The ruthless Chen Qingdi smiled coldly with a mask on his face, and the sword light was still violent and surging, like a sea of ​​waves, vast and infinite, rushing towards Lu Mo, who was struggling with poor road strength.

Once again, there were bone-piercing scars on his chest. Lu Mo only felt cold all over his body, and his mind was a little drowsy.He knew that it was a natural reaction to lose too much blood, but he was unwilling to give in and unwilling to lose.

In the true understanding of immortality, suddenly there is a brilliant transpiration that soars into the sky.

Lu Mo's spiritual soul was suddenly amplified to the extreme, transformed into a real Zifu divine consciousness, and the mysterious silver light in his eyes turned into a dazzling golden light.

With the help of the Immortal Realization, Lu Mo's delusion-breaking and clear-eyed eyes were once again strengthened, and he became a real celestial clairvoyant, instantly seeing clearly the sword moves of Chen Qingdi and the two heroes!

"I see! Its weakest point is its strongest point!" Lu Mo laughed hysterically, already seeing the whole situation.

He went straight forward, the footprints of sticky blood proclaimed Lu Mo's severe pain, but he didn't frown at all, just continued to move forward stubbornly, slamming into the cold Chen Qingdi's sword, the brows were still full of anger. The brutal slaughter of life and death, its perseverance is immortal!

"He's really an iron-blooded tough guy. No wonder he can achieve such achievements in two years." People who were quite dissatisfied with Lu Mo were moved. In this desolate situation with no end in sight, he still didn't give up the idea of ​​fighting at all. Suffering with the perseverance of the limit of the human body.

"Lu Mo... is really a man." The female disciples in the Demon Sealing Sect were full of tears, and looked at his bloody chest without blinking. They never thought that the perseverance of a warrior could be so strong!

"That's enough... stop now." Chu Xiuxiu cried until her face turned pale, and the senior sisters of Dang Kou Zong tried their best to hold her back so that she would not rush to the ring to interfere with the competition.

"In this case, I will give you a perfect defeat." Chen Qingdi and the two heroes opened their mouths at the same time, and thunder was brewing in the sword light.

Lu Mo still gritted his teeth, pursed his lips, and moved forward again.

Ten steps...

Five steps...

step! ! !

The ruthless Chen Qingdi's sword pierced through Lu Mo's left chest, wounding all his internal organs, but Lu Mo suddenly screamed: "The opportunity to break the duo is now!"

He actually grasped the Dragon Slaying Sword firmly with his right hand, stuck it in his chest with his sternum, smiled miserably, and then the Dayan Divine Sword fell straight from the sky, slashing heavily on the sword.

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