The last devil

Chapter 25
Mosheng passed the assessments of the two schools in a row, but it took a very short time.

It was so short that no one had time to react to this incident, let alone accept these facts.

Even right now, the elders of the various sects of the Blood Sect are all in a state of trance, instinctively answering the questions of the demon students.

It wasn't until Mo Sheng didn't get the answer he wanted, left the blood sect in disappointment, and turned to go in the direction of Xuanzong, that they woke up with a look of sadness and pain.

"Only the sects of Xuanzong are left, I hope the sects of senior Mo Luo are among them!"

Mo Sheng stood in front of Xuanzong's examination disciples, praying secretly in his heart.

Because since the sect created by Mo Luo is not in the two major sects of Heart Sect and Blood Sect present, there is also a great possibility that it is not in the sects of Xuanzong.

This is the last thing Mo Sheng wants to encounter.

So at this moment, he has regarded Xuanzong as his last hope.

"Hmph! Are you trying to deliberately humiliate the three major sects in order to show yourself off by breaking through three exams in a row?"

At this moment, Xuanzong's disciple saw Mo Sheng approaching, his complexion changed, and he shouted angrily.

He had witnessed Mosheng break into two sects in a row, so naturally he would not despise him in any way, but he was a little worried in his heart.

This Xuanzong disciple was worried that if he lost to Mo Sheng, he would lose two games in a row like the Blood Sect disciple.

Although the Gathering Yuan state after suppressing his cultivation is not his full strength, if he loses in this situation, he will still be extremely ashamed.

The more they thought about this, the more Xuanzong disciples didn't want to fight against Mo Sheng, and even complained in their hearts why Mo Sheng had to go through three examinations in a row.

"Humiliate the three schools?"

Mo Sheng looked at each other, frowning slightly.

This is an unbearable big hat, plus he went through three examinations in order to find the Morro sect, it does seem a bit unusual, and it is easy to be misunderstood and let him wear this big hat.

If so, I am afraid that not only will he be hated by the three major sects present, but it will also make it extremely difficult for him to find the Morro sect in the future.

"First, I have no such intention."

"Second, isn't the assessment set up by the three major sects just for people to break through? How humiliating!"

"Third, if your strength is strong enough, why do you need to worry about this? And how can I show off as you said?"

With a slight movement of his eyes, Mo Sheng said three points in a row to refute the other party's words.

When Xuanzong's disciple heard this, he was speechless for a while, especially the last sentence, which made his face flush immediately.

Because, he was not only expressed by Mo Sheng about his worries, but also felt that Mo Sheng was mocking him for being too weak!
However, Xuanzong's disciples couldn't admit it either, so they had to bite the bullet and shout angrily: "I'm just talking, I'm sorry you don't have the ability!"

As soon as the words fell, a long wind blade sword was condensed in his hand, ready to fight.

Although Xuanzong's disciples were worried about losing, they also had absolute confidence in themselves.

Moreover, after the battle with Xuanyuan Lun, he had gained a lot of experience in weapon restraint, and he had already developed a meticulous battle strategy based on Mosheng's weapons in his heart.

"This kid has a stick-like war spirit, and the stick is characterized by wide opening and closing, and strong power, which just restrains the agility and lightness of my long-sword war spirit."

"So I have to give up the characteristics of the long sword, and deal with him with the same fierce broadsword!"

Thinking to this point, I saw that the wind blade flowing around the long sword in Xuanzong's disciple's hand shortened to ten feet in an instant, and extended to both sides of the sword edge, and the thickness also greatly increased.

In this way, he showed satisfaction and complacency.

Because it is not an easy task to do these things, only he who has suppressed his cultivation base in the Qi Condensation state to the Yuan Gathering state can have enough essence essence to control the battle spirit to such a degree!

"Haha, I'm getting hot, so you can use this cattail fan to fan me!"

Mo Sheng looked at the big wind-bladed sword shaped like a cattail fan in the opponent's hand, and while he laughed, Mo Po condensed in his hand.

Xuanzong's disciples had already swung their big swords, splitting the air and slashing towards Mo Sheng.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand this wind, and you will be blown to pieces!"

Indeed, the wind blades puffing and puffing on both sides of the sword, while he was running, produced a strong wind that was so powerful that it shattered every inch of the ring under his feet, flying sand and flying stones!
The demon battle spirit on the surface of the demon creature blocked the oncoming fierce wind, looked at the sword light in the gust of wind, held the demon in his hand in front of him, stepped forward, turned around, swung out black stick shadows, and smashed towards the sword light .

Ding!
First there was a crisp sound of a sharp object colliding with a blunt object, and the two people's figures intertwined, and the weapon in their hands was already shaken together.

呲呲呲!
The wind blades around the big sword crazily cut on the Mopo, making the surface of the latter glow with bone patterns.

And as more and more bone patterns emit faint light, they finally converge into a dragon pattern coiled on Mopo, from which a powerful and unique force erupts.

That is the power of breaking!
Ka Ka Ka!
The power of shattering, shattering, and destroying everything shook all the wind blades that came from the slashing to pieces, and even made the strong wind in the wind blades turbulent, producing a series of ear-piercing explosions on the big sword.

In the blink of an eye, there was no more wind blade in the space around Mopo.

The windblade great sword seemed to have been smashed out of a gap, and was trapped by the devil.

Not only that, under the continuous confrontation between the two, Mopo shattered more and more wind blades!

It was like hitting into a thick foam, and as the foam burst, it got deeper and deeper, and finally Mopo directly hit the long sword inside the wind blade!
"what?!"

Xuanzong's disciple was shocked, but before he could react, he saw the Mosheng in front of him grinning at him and approaching him with a Mopo.

During this process, Mopo rubbed against the edge of the sword, breaking the wind blade covering the edge of the sword, getting closer and closer to the hilt he was holding.

At the same time, the distance between the two became closer and closer.

Xuanzong's disciple only saw Mo Sheng stretching out his left hand towards him, and he quickly blocked it with his left hand, but the moment he touched him, he felt that the power of his left hand was sealed and suppressed, and he quickly stopped in shock.

However, as soon as he stopped, Mo Sheng's left hand had already landed on his sword-holding right hand, and directly grabbed his wrist!

At this moment, Mo Sheng sealed the control of the war spirit with his right hand with the magic war spirit in his left hand, and at the same time, he used the force of suppression to knock down the war spirit sword in his hand.

"not good!"

When Xuanzong's disciple saw his battle spirit being sent flying by the devil, he was shocked and backed away.

But the undiminished Mo Po in Mo Sheng's hand was followed by him, and he was about to end up in the same fate as the previous disciples of the blood sect.

"Sword returns!"

The Xuanzong disciple's expression froze, and he raised his hand to strike at the flying spirit. At that time, the wind blade great sword seemed to have a spirit, and it actually cut an arc, turned around and shot towards the demon's back.

This is Xuanzong's Qi Condensation Realm's sword control technique, which uses vitality to control the sword fighting spirit!

If Mo Sheng continued to chase, he would definitely be pierced by the flying sword behind him. In desperation, he had no choice but to put away the Mo Po that was smashing at the opponent, and dodge the flying sword sideways.

Although the Xuanzong disciple was not injured in the end, the result has already come out.

"you lose!"

Mo Sheng looked at the opponent who was taking the flying sword and was about to continue fighting with slightly moving eyes, and smiled brightly.

The Xuanzong disciple suddenly realized that he had already used the technique of Qi Condensation Realm, and he had already lost!
In this way, although he was very unwilling, he had no choice but to put away the flying sword with a wry smile, and gave up the way to Xuanzong in shame.

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(End of this chapter)