Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1540 Facing difficulties, take it easy

"Wind and Thunder Sword Art, cut."

A roar came from Zhao Wou-ki's mouth, and the blade of the sword was covered with extremely fast-spinning thunder in an instant, and even Chen Mo felt a palpitation of the terrifying aura.

The thunder surged out from the sword body and turned into lightning bolts, as if it was attracting thunder from the sky, containing the killing power of thunder punishment, fierce and invincible, with a terrifying momentum.

boom!
The thunder seems to be able to destroy the world, showing its sharpness, the invincible thunder and lightning are dazzling, the lightning and flint, the thunder dances like an abyss like the sea, and suddenly forms a terrible thunder dragon, like a thick arm, shaking its head and tail, the dragon head roars at Chen Mo Come.

"Wind and Thunder Sword Art, I don't know how powerful my Thunder Sword Art is compared to it?"

Ever since Chen Mo practiced thunder swordsmanship, he also has a little understanding of thunder and lightning. The wind and thunder sword art that Zhao Wuji used has a terrifying lethality, which made Chen Mo's blood boil.

"Thunderbolt, break it for me."

Just when Zhao Wuji's Fenglei Sword Art was about to kill Chen Mo, Chen Mo suddenly raised the Wuchen Xinyue Sword and pointed it directly at the sky, as if the heavens were furious, sending down rolling thunder from the nine heavens on the spot.

In an instant, the situation changed, and there was no cloud in the sky.

Countless people looked at this scene with slightly shocked eyes.

"This Chen Mo actually practiced the Thunder Sword Art, and Zhao Wuji also practiced the Wind and Thunder Sword Art."

"However, Thunder Swordsmanship is difficult to practice, it contains three moves, and Fenglei Sword Art only has one move, but its power is comparable to Thunder Swordsmanship, but if Chen Mo comprehends the third move of Thunder Swordsmanship, Thundering Nine Heavens, he will definitely defeat Zhao Wuji today .”

There are students with good eyesight who can see through the gap between Thunder Sword Technique and Fenglei Sword Art.

At this time, everyone in the audience looked at the ring.

That terrifying thunder seemed to give birth to an extremely violent aura, full of violent and rolling thunder.

crackling.

There was thunder, and the wind was rumbling, and it seemed to be returning to the basics, which surprised countless people.

"I didn't expect that both Chen Mo and Zhao Wou-ki would practice swordsmanship about Thunder. I'm looking forward to how much difference in strength they have. However, I think Zhao Wou-ki will win."

Chen Mo's thunder swordsmanship, the moment he used it, his body was already covered with thunder from the heavens, as if he was the master of the god of thunder, and all the thunder moved with him, and the Wuchen Xinyue sword suddenly pointed forward, forming a A ten-foot-long Thunder Dragon suddenly raised its head proudly.

As if, he is the real king of all beasts, Bi Ni Tianxia's eyes have the power of indifference to everything.

Stab it!

Immediately, Chen Mo's thunder dragon and Zhao Wuji's thunder dragon collided, forming a scene of lightning flashing in an instant, the entire ring was about to sink, and then disintegrated into lines.

"These two guys are so terrifying that they will destroy the ring."

Inner Dean Yao's gaze was like a torch, and he could see that the ring was about to be destroyed. He suddenly made a big handprint with both hands, and landed on the ring, forming a defensive brilliance.

In the ring, Chen Mo and Zhao Wuji were still fighting each other.

"Boom!"

When thunder dragons collided, it was as if thousands of horses were galloping, and the momentum of the scene was like a mountain, which made the surroundings feel more oppressed.

However, Zhao Wuji could tell that his Thunder Dragon was no match for Chen Mo Thunder Dragon.

Because no matter in terms of appearance or power, Chen Mo's thunder dragon has the aura of heaven and earth, and Chen Mo could have stepped up to challenge, so the attack he made was naturally terrifying.

Moreover, Zao Wou-ki's Thunder Dragon split too much, and was quickly swallowed by Chen Mo's Thunder Dragon on the spot.

Such a scene really made Zhao Wuji feel uncomfortable.

"Could it be that I'm really not his opponent?"

Zhao Wuji asked himself, he seemed to have seen the scene where he was defeated by Chen Mo and became a sinner through the ages. Countless students from the inner court accused him, saying that he was a student from the inner court but could not beat Chen Mo, a student from the outer court. The disgrace of the court.

Usually, when I saw his students from the outer court, I was even more superior, as if you were a student from the inner court, so what, you couldn't beat Chen Mo from our outer court.

"No... I absolutely cannot lose."

Zhao Wuji's face was full of veins, and he clenched his hands tightly, "Not long ago, my reputation was discredited. If the inner courtyard can't lift my head again, even if Master still thinks highly of me, others will look down on me."

"This is not the result I want."

"I, Zao Wou-Ki, either live a life of prosperity or die in battle."

"It's okay, it's worth a trip to the world."

Thinking of this problem, Zao Wou-ki's will sank, his eyes turned cold, his whole face became extremely strange, the blood in his mouth churned, turning into pure energy and swimming around his limbs.

"Chen Mo, I want you to die."

As he said, Zhao Wou-ki was desperate and rushed towards Chen Mo. He seemed to have the spirit of not fearing death. Even though his body hit Chen Mo's thunder dragon, causing his body to be hurt by lightning, he still rushed towards Chen Mo. His back made people respect .

"Brother Wuji, is this going to die with Chen Mo?" Countless people saw the change in Zhao Wuji's mental appearance, and they were all heartbroken. The good students from the inner courtyard were forced to this point by the students from the outer courtyard. Terrible.

Taoist Qingtian on the stage, his face was already ashen.

"Damn bastard, the disciple I cultivated was harmed by you. If Wuji dies in your hands, even if the old man fights it out, I will kill you here."

Among Taoist Qingtian's disciples, Xue Yun had already died in Chen Mo's hands, Zhao Wou-ki was even harmed by Chen Mo, and now, Zhao Wou-ki was driven into madness by Chen Mo.

Taoist Qingtian saw it in his eyes, felt pain in his heart, and was extremely angry towards Chen Mo.

"Taoist Qingtian, do you know why Wuji is so unbearable?" Inner Dean Yao seemed to see that Taoist Qingtian was about to run away on the spot, so he couldn't help but said a word.

"Qingtian is confused, please ask the principal to explain." Taoist Qingtian calmed down holding back his anger.

Inner Dean Yao gave Chen Mo a gouged look, and said: "He has a very calm mind, even if Mount Tai is overwhelmed, he will not be in a hurry, but will face everything and solve everything extremely calmly."

"This kind of martial arts spirit is rare in the world."

"At the same time, he should go through life and death many times, and be calm in the face of difficulties."

After the inner dean Yao finished his sentence, he looked at Chen Mo with a touch of appreciation.

And this situation, in the eyes of Taoist Qingtian, is a bad omen.

The inner dean actually thinks highly of Chen Mo.

So what is Zhao Wuji?
Taoist Qingtian lost all thoughts, as if he was several decades old, even if he lowered his head, he was powerless to refute.

Regarding the words of the inner dean Yao, he really felt Chen Mo's unhurried calmness.

And this calmness was fully released on Chen Mo, adding a wise demeanor.

"Could it be that Wuji is really going to be defeated by him?" Taoist Qingtian murmured to himself.

Inadvertently, when she looked up, her face turned pale, and even her hair became pessimistic.

"The Promise...!"

(End of this chapter)