Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

With nine spirit swords in hand, every disciple here has a strength comparable to that of Aperture Realm.

However, although Mo Que has no vitality, but now he has 20,000 jins of divine power with one hand, and he can smash the ground with one foot. His speed is like an arrow, and he can quickly close the distance with these disciples.

"Boom!"

He took nine steps in a row, and with great strength, stepped the ground out of nine deep pits, and made him fly out like lightning with every step.

Epee without front!

Mo Que's nine swords came out in a row, and among the nine disciples, none of them could take over the might of the heavy sword, and the long swords were released one after another.

"The epee? What you're repairing is actually an epee!" The blue-clothed woman at the head let go of the spirit sword, her face pale.

Among the swordsmen, the epee is the most difficult to repair, because the sword can hurt people, but the epee has no sharp edge, and it needs an extremely domineering sword to injure the enemy.

"Those alien beasts, did you really kill them?"

At this moment, the woman recalled the beast corpses she had seen along the way, and seemed to finally know why there were no sword wounds on those beast corpses.

The heavy sword has no edge, how can there be a sword wound left?

"If you want to kill me, send someone stronger over here." Mo Que put away his nine spirit swords and turned to leave.

These spirit swords are all good things and are extremely valuable. Since the other party wants to kill him, there is always a price to pay.

"Senior sister, what should I do?" The disciples present were heartbroken and looked at the woman in Tsing Yi.

The woman in Tsing Yi gritted her teeth and said, "Send the news back and let the respective landlords use other means!"

Mo Que moved on, studying the spirit sword in his hand.

Although he had seen spiritual tools before, he had not studied them seriously.

I saw that there were peculiar patterns engraved on the Spirit Sword, and these patterns were like Meridians in the human body, which could be introduced into the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth and circulated on the sword.

He put away these spirit swords and continued to search for alien beasts with powerful bloodlines in the mountains.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Mo Que stopped, and a sense of danger rose up.

He raised his head, and on a bluestone in front of him sat a young man.

This man was in his early twenties, his eyebrows were like swords, and he looked extremely cold.

He sits silently here, looking like he has been waiting for a long time.

"Are you the medicine mansion disciple?" He opened his eyes, a pair of eyes with a cold light.

"Who are you?" Mo Que knew at a glance that this person was no ordinary disciple.

The fierce light in his eyes shows that his swordsmanship is extraordinary, and he has truly entered the way of swordsmanship, which is completely different from those ordinary disciples.

"I once said that within three days, go to the eighteenth floor to make amends and admit your wrong!" The man looked at Mo Que coldly, the cold light in his eyes seemed to turn into a sharp sword, wanting to cut Mo Que.

"The eighteenth floor? Chu Zhifan?" Naturally, Mo Que did not forget this matter, and Yan Beifeng also reminded him that his junior brother was unusually reckless and had passed the inheritance of the sword mound.

He is not a new disciple, and he has nothing to do with this experience, but he knows that Mo Que also has to practice, and he even caught up to the Hundred Beast Mountains.

"I heard that you once entered the sword tomb, and ended up with such a broken sword?"

Chu Zhifan looked at Mo Que's hand and cut off the sword with disdain, and said, "A body cultivator is always a body cultivator, and within the sword mound, it is difficult to get the approval of the senior's will!"

"You came here today because you said some nonsense?" When Mo Que entered the sword tomb, there were actually quite a few ancient swords with powerful Sword intent, which reacted to him.

It's just that he didn't bother to explain to this person.

"I heard that you are extremely arrogant, fighting against the thirty-sixth floor disciples alone, that's true!" Chu Zhifan sneered, and with a sigh, the long sword flew out and shot from the air!

He has also been able to control the sword with qi!

"clang!"

Mo Que broke his sword and slashed at the man's sword, only to feel the shock of his hand breaking the sword, even his now powerful body was retreating a few steps! "Aperture Realm Cultivation Base?" He was surprised.

Even if they are in the same Aperture Realm, ordinary disciples, and disciples who have obtained the inheritance of Kendo, are not the same.

This person is personally passed down by the owner of the eighteenth floor, and his strength is far above that of ordinary disciples.

"It's true that I have some strength to take a sword from me, but it's just insulting my name on the eighteenth floor, and I'm going to die today!" Chu Zhifan sat still, only using his vitality to control the sword, and shot again.

Boom!

At this moment, his long sword drew down the power of heaven and earth and blessed it.

"High-grade spirit sword!" Mo Que's expression froze.

A low-grade Spirit Sword can condense the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth on it, greatly enhancing its power.

When the high-grade spirit sword moved the sword, its power was even more astonishing. The gust of wind suddenly rose here, and the violent power of heaven and earth gathered on this sword!

"This sword was left by the senior of the sword tomb. It is unusual. You, a body cultivator, can die under this sword, and you are proud of yourself!" Chu Zhifan sat silently like a bell, with an aloof demeanor, like the Nine Heavens god, overlooking Mo Que !

"Boom!"

As he spoke, the long sword he was chasing attracted the power of heaven and earth, and a dazzling cyan sword glow appeared on the sword, and the sword fell!

With the power of a sword, all beasts run, and the surrounding beasts are shocked by the movement here and flee!

"Humph!" Mo Que was fearless, holding a broken sword, the sword's momentum rose from bottom to top, it looked like it was cutting the sky against the sky!

"boom!"

When the two swords met, the violent Sword Qi on Chu Zhifan's sword swept across the four directions, lifted countless giant trees, and caused the place to fly sand and rocks.

At this moment, Mo Que could only feel that the opponent's sword was as heavy as a mountain.

"Breaking the sky!"

He roared, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling at this moment. This sword used all his strength and slashed forward!

boom!

Chu Zhifan's sword flew out, and in the process cut off several trees.

However, Mo Que's figure was also shaken out, but he didn't take the next step, and his feet drew two slender earth trenches on the ground!

"You can die, you can lose, but you can't retreat?" Chu Zhifan looked at the two dirt ditch on the ground, although Mo Que was shaken and moved out, but his footsteps really did not retreat half step!

The strong will of this man made his eyes narrow, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

"I thought I could easily kill you today, but it seems that you have a bit of backbone!" Chu Zhifan said coldly, but he stopped shooting.

"Is this the end?" Mo Que was full of fighting spirit, and said, "If you want to kill me, why not fight again?"

A powerful adversary that can be met but not sought after!

He is very clear that only by fighting against such a powerful enemy can real progress be made!

"Although he has strength, he is still a body cultivator!" Chu Zhifan shook his head, no longer intending to take action. His figure suddenly became somewhat transparent at this moment.

This made Mo Que's heart skip a beat, and his fists clenched violently.

"What you see at the moment is just my incarnation. If I really come here, you will definitely die!" Chu Zhifan's figure became more and more transparent.

Mo Que clenched his fists tightly, and the opponent turned into a shot, forcing him to deal with it with all his strength. This is a great shame!

"You only let the avatar come, do you think I'm not worthy of your real body?" He was angry and felt despised.

"I really thought that an incarnation was enough to kill you!" Chu Zhifan said: "It's just that my real body is not in the eighteenth floor, but in the ancient sword relic."

"Ancient Sword Ruins?" Mo Que frowned, never heard of this place.

Chu Zhifan's figure became more and more transparent, and said: "If you can perform well in this experience, you will also have the opportunity to enter the ancient realm. I will wait for you there. If you dare to come, I will kill you!"

When the words fell, his figure completely dissipated and disappeared.