Ancient Gods

Xia Fengliu was not surprised at all, after all, he had just fought with Mo Yang a few days ago.

"I heard that in just a few years, you refined the 12th level of Misty Rain into the 10th level, and your cultivation level is even close to the holy realm. It is really surprising..."

"But, this is not your capital to be arrogant in front of me!"

Mo Yang's expression remained calm, but there was a coldness in his words.

After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed out, knocking the long sword away.

At this time, the entire Tingyu Pavilion was filled with deathly silence, and the expressions of all the genius disciples present changed.

No one could have imagined that this young man named Mo Tian could be so direct.

Knowing that Qin Xue's cultivation level was close to the holy realm, he still dared to take action.

The key is that he only has the cultivation level of the fourth level of the extraordinary realm. Where does this courage and courage come from?

Mo Yang moved forward step by step, and with every step he took, the aura on his body became stronger.

The entire Tingyu Pavilion shook, and the carved windows creaked as if strong winds were blowing through them.

"Brother Mo, please don't do anything in this pavilion. If you destroy this pavilion, I'm afraid it will cause big trouble!"

Only then did Xia Fengliu react and hurriedly spoke to remind Mo Yang.

Mo Yang frowned and looked at Xia Fengliu, only to hear Xia Fengliu say in a low voice: "Although there are often gatherings of geniuses from all over the world, no one dares to do anything here. This is an unwritten rule!"

After hearing this, Mo Yang thought for a moment, then looked at Qin Xue and said, "This pavilion is too small to be used. Why don't we go out and fight?"

Qin Xue stared at Mo Yang for a moment with a frosty face.

Then he said in a cold voice: "So what if I let you use it? When you walk out of this pavilion, the fourth level of the extraordinary realm will not become the fifth level!"

Mo Yang didn't say anything, turned around and swept out of Tingyu Pavilion from the window.

Ergouzi hid in Mo Yang's sleeves and muttered: "Boy, can you take it down? This girl is more than just hot. Her cultivation has indeed reached the ninth level of the Transcendent Realm!"

"Let's see how powerful she is first. I came here just to lure her into action!" Mo Yang said in a low voice.

At this moment, Qin Xue's figure flashed and left Tingyu Pavilion, and other genius disciples present rushed out of the pavilion.

Xia Fengliu held her forehead for a while, feeling that she still knew too little about Mo Yang.

When he heard the rumors about Mo Yang in the Central Territory before, he felt that Mo Yang was crazy, but now it seems that Mo Yang is even crazier than the rumors said.

He knew that there was a huge gap in cultivation, but he still took action even if they disagreed.

They had exchanged a lot of harsh words before, but when it came time to actually take action, no one spoke again.

Qin Xue held the long sword in her hand and raised it from bottom to top. The movement looked gentle and gorgeous, but it also had a sharpness.

The key is that this seemingly extremely random sword strike, but the sword light burst out in an instant, and the surrounding space immediately became turbulent. A large area of ​​​​the lake was instantly swept into the air. At first glance, it really looked like a misty rain painting.

But the water droplets that were scattered were no longer water droplets, but turned into sharp swords, which swept out with the sword light and surged towards Mo Yang.

Mo Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the true energy in his body was running wildly. Faced with such an attack, although he immediately ran the scroll to fly back, he could not avoid it directly.

The sweeping energy fluctuations were like a vast river, covering all directions.

"break!"

After Mo Yang flew back tens of meters, his body suddenly stopped, and then he held the long sword in one hand and slashed vertically.

The first sword of Killing Gods was slashed out, and the sweeping misty rain river was split into two halves.

However, although it looked like just a cloud of smoke, Mo Yang felt that his whole body was hit by a strong force with this blow, and his body was shaken and flew back.

He hurriedly circulated his zhenqi to resolve the fluctuations that shook his body, feeling surprised in his heart.

"This technique is indeed unique, and this girl should have understood the essence. A casual blow will cost her nothing at all!" Ergouzi said in a low voice.

Mo Yang naturally knew it, so his expression became serious at this time.

At this time, there were bursts of exclamations from around the lake, and pedestrians gathered around the lake shore. Many people raised their fingers and pointed.

"Second level!"

Qin Xue drank softly, doing the same thing as before, but this blow was obviously stronger.

Mo Yang could clearly feel that the sweeping wave was ten percent stronger.

"Break again!"

Mo Yang did not retreat, but stood in the air, running the God-killing Record Mind Technique, and raised his hand to strike out with the second sword.

"boom……"

The sky above the lake trembled, and the two sword energies collided together, making a harsh roar. Mo Yang's body was shocked again and took a few steps back.

"There are twelve levels of mist and rain, one level is stronger than the other, Brother Mo, be careful!"

This was Xia Fengliu's voice, transmitted to Mo Yang with his spiritual thoughts.

The genius disciples of several major families who were watching were also talking at this time. With Mo Yang's cultivation level, he may have reached the limit of being able to take on these two levels.

After all, the difference in cultivation between the two is too big.

"Third level!"

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Qin Xue took action again, with a hint of anger in her cold voice, and her moves seemed to become more and more fierce.

Mo Yang resisted with the third sword of God Killing Record, and his body was shocked and took a few steps back.

"Your swordsmanship is good, but let's stop here!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Qin Xue's eyes, as Mo Yang was able to execute her first three attacks intact.

"boom……"

Immediately afterwards, there was another rumbling sound above the lake, and the long sword in Mo Yang's hand actually broke. He stepped back continuously, taking dozens of steps before stopping.

The fourth sword of the God-killing Record has been released. Mo Yang has stopped his comprehension of the God-killing Record here.

"It's only the fourth level, and there is still the sixth level. Boy, it's a bit difficult to deal with. She has been deliberately keeping a distance from you. At a safe distance, she is invincible, and you can only suffer losses!" Er Gouzi sent a voice message to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang frowned. He also wanted to fight in close combat, but Qin Xue did not give him a chance at all. She attacked continuously. The misty rain river stirred by the sword energy surged one after another. Even with the line scroll on her body, it was difficult to avoid it completely.

"You really gave me a surprise. Then try the fifth level. Under the sixth level of the extraordinary realm, you are the first one to force me to use the fifth level!" Qin Xue's voice was cold.

She stood above the lake. Although she had a plump figure, she exuded a kind of coldness at this time.

As the words fell, her figure flashed, leaving a series of afterimages in the air, and a series of water columns in the lake surged directly into the air.

At this moment, the scene was indescribably shocking. The space of dozens of feet in radius was stirred up, and then the sweeping water mist turned into the shape of a sharp sword, and suddenly stabbed towards Mo Yang.

The air was violently turbulent, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air could even be heard faintly.

Wherever the sword energy transformed from water mist passed, everything seemed to be split open, with a devastating momentum.

"Boy, retreat quickly, you can't block this attack!" Er Gouzi hurriedly reminded Mo Yang.

Because the breath was extremely terrifying, the power alone was more than twice as strong as the previous attack.