Supreme Swordsman

Chapter 268 This Sword Can Shake the Star Palace [Second Update]

This sentence suddenly changed Mo Wuqing's expression.

In his eyes, Yan Beichen was almost like a fish on the chopping board, and he couldn't see any possibility of the other party's comeback. Subconsciously, his divine sense was already probing around.

Mo Wuqing himself is already a strong man at the pinnacle of the Lingfu, and he only needs a suitable opportunity to step into the Star Palace Realm. Nearby, he must be able to detect it.

However, at this moment, he couldn't feel anyone around him.

Mo Wuqing immediately sneered, "Yan Beichen, at this point, you still want to lie to me?"

"Are you cheating?" With a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, Bai Le said softly, "You think too much of yourself!"

Almost at the same time as he was speaking, Bai Le swayed, punched out, and went straight to Mo Wuqing's face.

Almost to the extreme, this punch even made a sonic boom!
"court death!"

After confirming that there were indeed no one else around, Mo Wuqing breathed a sigh of relief, sneered, drew his sword brazenly, and slashed at Yan Beichen's punch.

"Zheng!"

Bai Le wanted to test the power of the Heavenly Demon Physique, and had no intention of dodging at all. This punch directly hit the opponent's sword.

The sword edge was slashed on the fist, and Mo Wuqing suddenly felt his wrist go numb. This is not a body of flesh and blood, this sword is almost as if it has slashed on gold and stone!Although Mo Wuqing had fought against Yan Beichen before, he knew in his heart that last time he didn't do his best at all, but now he was deliberately trying to kill people, so his power was naturally different.

But at this moment, he clearly felt that the opponent's strength was much stronger than last time.

With a flash of thought, Mo Wuqing suddenly remembered that Murong Tianjian had been providing elixir to the other party in the past few days. Originally, he thought that the lack of the main medicine would make the opponent unable to break through, but now it seems that he has underestimated the other party.

"Sure enough, I have some ability, but unfortunately... nothing can be changed!"

Although he felt that Yan Beichen's strength was stronger, Mo Wuqing was still not afraid, no matter how strong his body was, so what?But it's just more resistant. Once the opponent is defeated, no matter how strong the physical body is, how many blows can it withstand?

He could see that this Yan Beichen's improvement was still limited to his physical body. As for his realm, he hadn't changed much, and he still hadn't entered the late stage of the Spirit Palace. In this way, he didn't have any pressure at all.

With a flick of the wrist, the sword moved even faster, and once again charged towards Yan Beichen.

Turning a fist into a palm in an instant, Bai Le's palm suddenly exerted force, brazenly grabbing the sword edge into the palm of his hand, and that's not counting. The other hand he separated followed closely and smashed towards Mo Wuqing's face.

"idiot!"

Spouting these two words from his mouth, Mo Wuqing's eyes suddenly revealed a murderous intent, and in an instant, the terrifying killing intent suddenly eroded away from Yan Beichen's body along the edge of the sword.

The last time he fought with Yan Beichen, he relied on this killing intent to force the other party to admit defeat.

Now that the killing intent in his heart is boiling, the killing intent to invade the opponent's body along with this sword is naturally stronger!
No matter how strong the physical body is, it is useless to face this kind of power mixed with sword intent and killing breath!
It can be said that since the last battle with Yan Beichen, Mo Wuqing has found a way to deal with him, full of confidence!

However, what Mo Wuqing never expected was that this time, the intent to invade the other party's body and kill was like sinking into the sea, and there was no wave at all!

"boom!"

In an instant, the punch hit him in the face, and Mo Wuqing's eyes went dark, and a mouthful of blood mixed with several knocked out teeth spewed out.

The most important thing is that this punch directly sent him flying, and he couldn't even hold the sword firmly, and was abruptly snatched away by the opponent.

"Impossible, it's impossible!"

Staring at Yan Beichen, Mo Wuqing's eyes were full of horror. He couldn't believe that the other party was able to fight against the killing intent that had invaded his body.

"There are so many impossible things in this world, you only encountered a few of them!" With a sneer, Bai Le didn't hesitate at all. He stepped on his foot, not giving Mo Wuqing the slightest chance to breathe, followed by another punch Boomed past.

Killing intent?No matter how terrifying Mo Wuqing's killing aura was, when facing the Tongtian Demon Art, don't think of any effect at all. Under the operation of the Tongtian Demon Art, it will be swallowed up in an instant, so it can't affect Bai Le in the slightest.

Mo Wuqing thought he had a plan, but he didn't know that from the beginning to the end, this was a murderous game set against him.

Even as early as when Bai Le's first incarnation, Yan Beichen, came to the Blood Shadow Demon Sect to fight with him, he had already started preparations. Under such circumstances, there was no way he could take advantage of the fact that he had no intention of calculating with his mind.

Kicking Mo Wuqing away with one punch, and taking his sword away, can almost be said to have crippled half of Mo Wuqing's ability.

You must know that almost all sword cultivators have all their skills in the sword. Whether they have a sword or not is definitely two different concepts.

From the very beginning, Bai Le had made up his mind to kill Mo Wuqing, so why would he give him the slightest chance!

While you are sick, I will kill you!
Seeing Yan Beichen getting close to him at all costs, Mo Wuqing couldn't help feeling a little fear in his heart. Without a sword in his hand, under such circumstances, if he was still approached by a strong man with such terrifying physical strength, this battle would not be easy. But there is really no need to fight.

"Blood!"

Not daring to have the slightest hesitation, in an instant, Mo Wuqing directly cast the blood burning technique, forcibly burning blood essence in exchange for strength.

His whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of blood flames, and Mo Wuqing's speed soared, and he brushed Bai Le's fist abruptly, dodging the blow.

"Yan Beichen, I admit that I underestimated you! You are proud of being able to push me to this point!"

There was a frenzy of murderous intent in his eyes, and Mo Wuqing said sharply, "Do you think you can win by taking my sword? Childish! Today I will let you understand what real despair is!"

In an instant, Mo Wuqing slashed his arm with his finger, as if a sharp knife had been cut across, a stream of blood suddenly spewed out from his arm!

However, at the moment when the blood spewed out, a terrifying murderous intent erupted suddenly, and with the palm of his hand grabbing out of thin air, the blood was forcibly condensed into a blood sword by Mo Wuqing!
Under the effect of burning blood, this blood sword is also burning crazily, which is shocking!

For Mo Wuqing, this is the means of his real desperation, and it is also the biggest gain of his trip to the Seven Star Pagoda!

In the realm of subtlety, what is perfectly controlled is not only the magic energy, but also all the power in the body!

Naturally, it also included every ounce of power that was aroused when casting the blood burning technique.

Although Mo Wuqing hadn't stepped into the star palace yet, when he cast the blood burning technique and used this move, he indeed already possessed the power of the star palace!

This sword can shake the star palace!

(End of this chapter)