Sword Emperor Zhuxian

Chapter 46 The end of the trial
"Then be careful."

After Gongsun Wu said indifferently, his figure flickered out.

At the same time, a long red sword appeared in her hand, and strands of red flames lingered on the blade.

"A high-grade profound weapon at the top level."

Qin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself.

Although the profound weapons can only be divided into upper, middle and lower grades, there are some extremely rare high-grade profound weapons whose power far surpasses ordinary high-grade profound weapons, and can be called the most powerful profound weapons.

The Scarlet Flame Sword in Gongsun Wu's hand is a top-grade top-grade profound weapon.

"Flame burns the sky!"

Gongsun Wu spit out a soft drink, and then the Chiyan long sword in his hand slashed directly at Qin Mo.

Immediately, streaks of red flames burst out, and in an instant they condensed into a raging flame, rolling towards Qin Mo.

Gongsun Wu's sword fully revealed the power of the top-ranking profound weapon.

The terrifying power contained in the flames seems to be able to burn the heavens and the earth. Wherever it passes, the air seems to be completely burned, there are continuous crackling sounds, and the surrounding space is even distorted.

Qin Mo didn't hesitate, and swung the long sword in his hand directly.

In the next moment, a vast sword force swept out from his body.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light shone brightly, and a stream of sword energy was condensed, which instantly extinguished the flame.

"You really comprehend the sword power."

Gongsun Wu's pupils narrowed slightly, and he spoke.

As a sword cultivator, she naturally knows very well that the strength of a sword cultivator who has comprehended the power of the sword is far beyond that of ordinary sword cultivators.

It can even be said that only when one comprehends the power of the sword can one truly set foot on the path of the sword.

"However, even if you comprehend the power of the sword, the gap in cultivation still cannot be made up."

Gongsun Wu looked at Qin Mo, and said again: "Although I haven't comprehended the sword power yet, I can still condense the sword energy with the help of this Chiyan sword."

After finishing speaking, the Chiyan Sword in her hand slashed towards Qin Mo again.

"Red Flame Sword Dance!"

Like a sword dance, Gongsun Wu cut dozens of swords in an instant, not only extremely fast, but also exuding a stunning beauty.

I saw streaks of red sword energy bursting out, directly piercing through the void, attacking and killing Qin Mo.

These sword qi not only contain terrifying power, but also constantly dance in the space, gorgeous and beautiful.

"Gorgeous!"

Qin Mo spit out an indifferent voice, and then the sword in his hand was cut out instantly, the speed was extremely fast.

Annihilation style!
The sword energy containing the profound meaning of nirvana destroyed the scarlet sword energy like a cripple.

"clang!"

The next moment, accompanied by the sound of metal and iron clanging, the Chiyan Sword in Gongsun Wu's hand was directly knocked out.

Almost at the same time, Qin Mo's long sword had already arrived in front of Gongsun Wu, and the extremely sharp point of the sword was only half an inch away from the center of her eyebrows.

"I'm defeated, you can do it."

Gongsun Wu's eyes were full of decline, she was defeated, and she was defeated by a person whose cultivation was lower than hers.

"I won't kill you, but you need to hand over half of the beast core on your body as your punishment for doing something to me."

Qin Mo shook his head and said.

If he really wanted to kill Gongsun Wu, he just had to move the long sword half an inch forward.

"The grace of not killing is comparable to that of half a beast core. I owe you a life, and I will definitely repay you in the future."

After Gongsun Wu took out half of the beast core from her body and handed it to Qin Mo, she said with complicated eyes.

After speaking, she turned and left directly.

"With the addition of nearly a thousand beast cores, No. 1 is already mine."

After Qin Mo put more than 900 beast cores of Gongsun Wu into the storage ring, he said to himself with a faint smile.

Among the remaining dozens of people, only Gongsun Wu and Ximen Heng, two quasi-celestial talents with seventh-level talents and cultivation bases higher than him, could compare with him in the speed of hunting beast cores.

He already has more than 2000 beast cores, and now, he has obtained half of the beast cores from Gongsun Wu. Even if Ximen Heng has hunted and killed monsters for three days more than him, the obtained beast cores will definitely not be able to compared with him.

"Half a month has passed, and this trial is over."

Not long after, an incomparably loud voice rang out, almost resounding through the entire Moon Falling Island, and it was indeed Meng Jing's voice.

"The trial is finally over."

Dozens of surviving people flashed out one after another, galloping in the direction they came from.

Qin Mo naturally didn't delay, and walked quickly towards the outermost edge of Falling Moon Island.

Soon, dozens of people, including Qin Mo, Keyan, and Lu Yao, all returned to the warship.

Ximen Heng, Gongsun Wu, and Wu Daoxu were naturally among them, and their cultivation was still higher than others.

"A few days ago, a vision appeared on Falling Moon Island. What happened?"

Meng Jing looked at the crowd and asked.

"Elder Meng Jing, we found a beautiful woman in a cave. The woman was sleeping in a crystal coffin, but she suddenly disappeared after waking up."

Ximen Heng opened his mouth and replied.

"She did appear again."

Hearing Ximen Heng's words, Meng Jing's eyes showed a trace of excitement, and he murmured.

"It seems that Elder Meng Jing knows Mengyao, at least he should know her identity."

Qin Mo glanced at Meng Jing with surprise in his eyes, and thought to himself.

"Okay, now you take out the beast cores you have obtained in turn, and then I will set the final ranking for this trial for you according to the number of beast cores."

Meng Jing calmed down, and then said to everyone.

"Everyone, who do you think will win No.1 in this trial?"

Dozens of inner sect deacons, as well as those newly promoted inner sect disciples who voluntarily gave up and withdrew from the trial, stood behind Meng Jing, talking a lot.

"The No.1 of this trial is naturally one of Ximen Heng and Gongsun Wu."

A middle-aged man with purple hair looked at Ximen Heng and Gongsun Wu and said.

"That's right, both of them are quasi-Heavenly Talents with seventh-level talents. No matter their cultivation strength or aptitude, they are far from comparable to others. No. 1 and No. 2 of this trial must be won by them."

Another tall and thin middle-aged man nodded.

"Not necessarily, I think that Qin Mo has a greater chance of winning No.1."

A burly man next to him shook his head and said.

"Why did Deacon Zheng Bo say that?"

All the deacons looked at the burly man with doubts in their eyes.

"Although his cultivation is not as good as Ximen Heng, Gongsun Wu, and Wu Daoxu, his strength should not be weaker than them, and may even be stronger."

Zheng Bo's eyes fell on Qin Mo, and he spoke again.

"This is absolutely impossible. As far as I know, this kid was detected as a first-level talent during the entrance examination. If it weren't for some special reasons, he wouldn't even be qualified to join the sect."

The purple-haired man shook his head.

(End of this chapter)