The Most Powerful Young Man

This sword made Mu Tong's face suddenly changed.

He knew that Xiao Yao's strength was not simple before, but he didn't expect that this sword aura could be so powerful.

Standing in the audience, Xu Qianshiniu and others, the expressions on their faces looked a little dignified.

"How do I feel that Brother Hai’s sword aura is much stronger than before?" Xu Qian is not a swordsman, and he has no unique insights and feelings about sword aura. He just sees what he has now. Speak out with what I feel.

"It's not just sword aura." The expression on Xu Qian's face became a little weird, "and the aura in his body, otherwise, with sword aura alone, this sword would definitely not be so powerful."

Xu Qian seemed to understand, and nodded.

Anyang Wang Lifu and others who knew Xiao Yao's identity had very strange expressions on their faces.

Hearing the discussion between Xu Qian and Shi Niu, they didn't know what to say.

This is called powerful?

Is this terrible?

Isn't it supposed to be, isn't it?

If Xiao Yao, who is standing on the ring, really wants to fully fire at this time, how many swords can he block with Mutong's strength?

A sword? Or two swords?

Mutong became famous relatively early, and he had already emerged in the martial arts conference decades ago, but what about that? After so many years, has he ever been on the legendary list of the top ten masters?

When Xiao Yao was born, he was able to engrave his name on that stone tablet. Isn't that enough to explain?

Why is he fighting against Xiao Yao?

A sword broke the mountain.

Mutong is not a mountain, let alone daring to block this sword.

Under Xiao Yao's offensive, he found that the only thing he could do was to run away in embarrassment.

After finally avoiding this one, the proud black shirt symbolizing the chairman of the martial arts conference has been cut open one after another, and it seems that red blood is still overflowing from it.

The air seemed to be filled with a strong smell of blood.

However, on Xiao Yao's sword, the blade was still clean and bright, and there was no trace of blood, probably because he felt that Mu Tong's blood was not worthy to soak the long sword in his hand.

Xiao Yao looked at Mu Tong who was still panting, the smile on his face looked as bright as ever, without the joy and pride of gaining an advantage at all.

In fact, this is also very easy to understand.

How could a tiger feel so proud of killing a rabbit?

This is an honor for the rabbit, but a shame for the tiger.

Xiao Yao squinted his eyes, looked at Mu Tong who was embarrassed, and said with a smile: "President Mu, if you only have this strength, it might be difficult to kill me!"

Mu Tong's eyes were slumped.

He looked at Xiao Yao, no matter how he looked, he couldn't see anything.

He always felt that under that face, there was another person's face hidden.

Maybe, it's an old man.

Otherwise, how could the opponent have such strength at this age? Even if he really started cultivating in his mother's womb, it is impossible to cultivate to this level now!

Suddenly, Mu Tong went crazy and rushed towards Xiao Yao.

He feels that even if he really wants to die here today, he must prove his strength. This is not only to prove himself, but also to tell the people of the world that their martial arts conference is not that unbearable. If a young man can be in them The martial arts conference is reckless, then what is the significance of holding the martial arts conference in the future? This is simply a kind of irony. Which young man would dare to come to the martial arts conference to participate in the competition?

If the martial arts conference really disappeared completely in the Lingwu world, what is the significance of his existence as the chairman of the martial arts conference?

Therefore, even if he died, he would make Xiao Yao pay the price!

Seeing Mu Tong's crazy appearance, Xiao Yao just shook his head.

"If my aura has not been suppressed, with your strength, it would not be difficult to kill me."

"But now, why are you killing me?"

Xiao Yao's eyes suddenly turned cold.

When he beheaded Liu Yiyan, Ren Hao, and the disciples of Tatianzong who did not live or die, he showed such a look.

Although he didn't understand Mu Tong, there was no so-called deep hatred between him. But anyone who wants to kill him has to become a corpse and be trampled under his feet.

Many people say that the height that Xiao Yao has reached now can only be expected by many people. They even admire Xiao Yao and can see the scenery from high places. However, there are a few people who can know that in Xiaoyao How many dead bones are stepping on under his feet?

Fu Lijian shining with a golden light again.

After the golden light rippled, Xiao Yao's figure rushed forward. It's like a fallen leaf on the water, rippling with the waves and going with the waves, it looks so natural.

Xuanyuan Qinghan in the audience was shocked and speechless when he saw this scene.

"This is what the old ancestors used to say, is it blended in kendo?" Her lips squirmed gently, and said with difficulty.

She couldn't believe it.

How did the young man in front of him do it?

The so-called kendo still cannot escape the word "dao".

Melting in the world, in the avenue, turning itself into a wind, a leaf, a meandering river, and a mountain peak.

This is the so-called fusion of Tao.

I walked on the wind.

I follow the wave.

I see mountains and rivers far away.

I am looking at everything.

Xuanyuan Qinghan smiled bitterly.

She really couldn't understand how Xiao Yao did it.

In the world of Lingwu, how many swordsmen are there? How many swordsmen with strong sword spirit, and how many of them, have devoted their entire life to the study of kendo, but can one of them stand on the pinnacle of kendo and appreciate this kind of scenery?

If you have to say why Xiao Yao was able to reach such a state, the truth is actually very simple, because Xiao Yao is a swordsman who is a monk.

In the past, although he had used swords, he knew very little about it. Therefore, the understanding of other people's kendo stored in his mind is even rarer. Most of his insights are in the exploration of himself. Comprehend it.

But the vast majority of swordsmen in the Lingwu world did not have his luck.

For example, Xuanyuan Qinghan, there are probably a hundred kendo secrets and mental methods in her mind. In the Great Qin Dynasty, in the Tianji Pavilion, there were countless kendo masters who tirelessly taught them their opinions.

If you think too much in your mind, you can easily fall into a misunderstanding about the understanding of Kendo.

If you don't believe it, you should ask Xuanyuan Qinghan who is standing in the audience.

Can any of those who write kendo books become a sword fairy?

Can one escape into the fairy gate?

After so many years, isn't Xu Kuangge the one who enters the Tao with the sword and becomes the immortal sword fairy?

Can those people do it?

They can only look down on them for the rest of their lives.

None of them can become sword immortals on their own, can they become sword immortals by reading their books? What is this nonsense?

Facing Xiao Yao's sword, Mu Tong's face turned pale again.

He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Xiao Yao blocked his escape route with his sword aura.

He suddenly understood what the so-called kendo was.

Where people cannot reach, wind, water, and air can all be reached.

With the help of the kendo he had understood, Xiao Yao had already forced Mu Tong to death.

out on a limb!

Suddenly, Mu Tong spit out a mouthful of blood. After the blood was spit out, it began to burn, turning into a cluster of small flames, and flew towards Xiao Yao.

Although it was only a small cluster, Xuanyuan Qinghan and others felt the heat.

It seemed that if he got closer, his whole person would be melted by that small cluster of flames.

In that small cluster of flames, there is still a ray of spirit, swaying with the wind and the fire.

If you look closely at that wisp of spirit, you will find that it is completely a small wooden pass.

"This has already begun to burn blood?" Xuanyuan Qinghan sucked in a cold breath.

"Burning essence and blood? Five immortal cultivators, burning essence and blood?" Wang Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "Even if he really wins in the end, his cultivation base will fall sharply, right?"

Xuanyuan Qinghan nodded gently.

Maybe at this time, Mutong simply didn't have time to take care of too much.

There is only one thought in his mind.

That is, kill Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao must be killed!

Xiao Yao looked at the small cluster of flames that jumped towards him, with a brighter smile on his face.

The next second, from his palm, a white flame suddenly burst out.

Immediately afterwards, the white flame directly swallowed the small cluster of flames.

When the cluster of small flames was swallowed, Mu Tong, who was standing opposite Xiao Yao, changed his face again, and he began to vomit blood again.

He coughed desperately, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

The spirit is damaged here.

Now it is not only damaged, but his soul has been completely swallowed by Xiao Yao.

"Knowing that I just broke through and my cultivation base is unstable, did you send me this kind of tonic?" Xiao Yao squinted at Mu Tong, with a smile, "Guild President Mu is really interested."

Mu Tong was originally uncomfortable because of his soul damage. Hearing Xiao Yao's words, his heart was even more angry.

Another mouthful of blood came out, and it looked light red.

"Cough cough, President Mu, your blood is not sticky! It's okay to eat more red dates to replenish blood." Xiao Yao persuaded.

Mu Tong: "..."

"Essence was swallowed and severely injured again. Now even if I don't kill you, you will only have one year to survive." Xiao Yao sighed, "Now you, your cultivation is probably only two-fold and three-fold. Is the master's strength? Um... With your current strength, did you have an enemy before? If you have an enemy, just run away, otherwise, you will be caught by someone, and you will have to be divided by five horses."

The corners of Xuanyuan Qinghan and the others were twitching.

They all felt that this guy is too cheap.

Isn't this a bully?

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