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"what?"

Mo Xing felt a little surprised, this flying sword was already a high-grade human, and he activated the Taixuan sword, but he didn't break the opponent's sword move. The previous green halo suddenly brightened.

"Sure enough, it's a divine pattern!"

Hong Linfeng has already mentioned about the divine pattern, but Mo Xing does not believe it. After all, this kind of thing is rarely seen in Wanshenzong. Only the Yunlan Chamber of Commerce will sell it, and the price is expensive, because of the time limit for maintaining the fairy artifact It's not long, so very few immortals are willing to spend immortal stones to buy this kind of thing.

It was a tortoise shell divine pattern, which had the ability to slightly increase the strength of the fairy weapon.

Right now, the Nine Tribulations Sword is launched directly on the flying sword, coupled with the increased strength of the tortoise shell, it can barely resist Mo Xing's attack, but obviously it can't last long.

Yuan Futu let out a low growl, and the liquid boundary force erupted in an instant, and saw that another robbery sword split out from the sword body, slashing towards Mo Xing.

The robbery veins on this Jiejian are sparse, much weaker than that of the Dacheng Jiejian. Yuan Futu still needs to preserve his strength, so he dare not use it with all his strength, but it is quite difficult to achieve this level.

"Tai Xuan Sword Shield!"

Mo Xing stretched his five fingers and grabbed it forward fiercely. A large piece of golden sword light spread out from his palm like a peacock's tail, forming a shield glowing with sword light.

Boom!

The robbery sword hit it hard, the front end suddenly cracked, the robbery vein was shattered, and Mo Xing also took two steps back, his face turned pale, and there were scars visible to the naked eye on the Taixuan sword shield, but they were not completely broken That's all.

"What a domineering sword art!"

Mo Xing didn't expect the power of this robbery sword to be so powerful, but he also sensed Yuan Futu's weakness in an instant, and saw the golden light suddenly glowing, crushing it straight away, so that the robbery sword on the low-grade fairy weapon It was cracked inch by inch, and the material of the flying sword inside was also being damaged.

Yuan Futu's face was solemn, he had already anticipated the fate of this flying sword, and although the attack power of "Nine Tribulations Sword Art" was great, it had no means of defense, that is to say, once the robbery sword was destroyed, he would be like Fish on the chopping board can only be slaughtered.

Immortal Mo Yang said: "After all, the gap in strength is too great. A mask can be judged immediately, but that kid's sword art is quite powerful. Unfortunately, if it collapses, this battle will basically be declared over. .”

Immortal Weiyang chuckled softly: "I'm a little interested in his Dao divine pattern. I actually started to get in touch with this kind of thing in Yuan Fairyland. I must have spent some time to deal with Mo Xing. Do you think he made it himself? ?”

Immortal Dao Shi shook his head and said: "How can it be so easy to brand the divine pattern? It's not like you haven't seen the foundation of his talent back then. I'm afraid it's very difficult to even visualize the divine pattern, let alone use boundary force to describe it. What is imprinted on the flying sword should be a picture book of divine patterns."

The situation was already obvious, Jun Buhui remained silent the whole time, watching the battle between the primordial immortals with cold eyes.

"I can't stand it anymore!"

Yuan Futu felt that it was condensed and exploded immediately, and when he looked up, the flying sword had been shattered by the golden sword light, and the divine pattern branded on it through the illustrated book also dimmed all of a sudden.

The tortoise shell divine pattern lasted even shorter than he had imagined. Yuan Futu, who had lost his celestial weapon, kept retreating and came directly to the edge of the cliff, twisting the sword formula with both hands, and two tribulation swords appeared in front of him. Spiral thrust forward.

Mo Xing laughed wildly, and said: "Three-legged cat's method, even the basic defense, how did your master teach you, you are really a big fool, defeat me!"

The golden light of the Taixuan Sword suddenly surged, like a blazing rainbow, and the Nine Swords Tribulation lost the support of the fairy weapon, and its power was greatly reduced. When the two collided, they were already fragmented.

Young Master Yu saw that Yuan Futu standing on the edge of the cliff had no way to retreat, and felt extremely anxious, but this battle has already begun, and the martial arts approved by the War Palace has iron laws, and anyone is strictly prohibited from interfering, otherwise they will be punished. Severe punishment, but he was not afraid of these, he was hesitating whether to rush up, but found that Yuan Futu's expression hadn't changed at all since he entered the arena, as if everything was developing as he expected, so there was no surprise place.

"What the hell is he thinking?"

Mo Xing also discovered this, while manipulating the Taixuan Sword to rush forward, but at the same time, he was a little scrupulous. If he had no power to resist, he would most likely be killed, which would violate the rules of the War Palace. If you challenge the rules, you will suffer a lot.

"It doesn't matter, even if it's a big deal, Master will help me. If he doesn't resist, then the punishment will not be too severe if he kills his fellow disciple by mistake!"

In a blink of an eye, Mo Xing's momentary hesitation disappeared, replaced by firmness of mind.

Yuan Futu stretched out his hands, and slowly formed a sword seal on his chest, as motionless as a mountain, neither dodging nor resisting.

"There are changes!" Immortal Dao Shi noticed it first, and his cloudy eyes suddenly became bright. He stared at the battlefield and exclaimed: "This kid actually kept a hand!"

Jun Buhui obviously noticed something, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Right behind Mo Xing, a strange black energy surged, forming a vortex during the circulation, and from the vortex, half of the simple and simple sword edge slowly protruded.

Judging from the shape, it should be a flying sword, but its material is like inferior stone. As the sword body gradually showed its full shape, almost all the disciples present exclaimed.

On this flying sword, there is actually a divine pattern on the front and back, one of which is black, with seven divine pattern lines, which is already very complicated in a one-star divine pattern, while the other is golden, There are eight god lines in full.

The black lines of the eyeliner are already in a bright state, indicating that its effect has been fully displayed.

Immortal Weiyang said in admiration: "I've seen this divine pattern before, it's called Lianxi, which can make the fairy artifact hidden for a short time without being noticed. I have suffered such a loss when I was practicing before, and the disciple who is not white is really good!" Generous."

"Then what about the other way?" Jun Buhui suddenly said in a deep voice, his tone extremely cold.

Immortal Mo Yang said: "The other way is called Shining."

As soon as the epee Wufeng appeared, Mo Xing felt a huge threat gushing from behind, as if warning him that if you don't take back the Taixuan sword, your body will be destroyed.

Chi Chi!

The epee Wufeng moves extremely slowly, but its momentum is like a towering mountain.

With a roar, Mo Xing withdrew his Taixuan sword, and struck Wufeng in the opposite direction, all movements were completed in one breath.