C96 Ruthless and Merciless
C96 Ruthless and Merciless
Every one of them was amazed by Mooh Chen's courage and boldness.
"Worthy of being the Prime Emperor's head disciple. His heart is so strong, and his courage is so strong that ordinary people can't compare with him!"
"If he continues to nurture him, perhaps he will condense a majestic sword intent that can pierce through the sky. At that time, no one will be able to stop him."
"Once the sword intent is unleashed, who can compete with him?"
Jiang Ling heard all of these people's words, and his expression was slightly surprised.
Although Mooh Chen was his first disciple, he rarely taught the former anything.
Now that he heard what the others said, Mooh Chen seemed to have walked an incredible path!
Yun Wentian looked at the sword intent circulating around Mooh Chen. The sharp sword intent filled the air with a strong tearing force, and his face couldn't help but hurt.
However, there was no fear in his heart. Instead, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
In his life, he had encountered many people with superior sword techniques, but he had never met someone like Mooh Chen.
To him, this was a great benefit.
"Let's see whether my sword technique is superior or your sword intent is superior."
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Yun Wentian's figure suddenly disappeared. Holding a long sword in his hand, he charged forward at a rapid speed. His human and sword were like one entity, attacking and defending at will.
Mooh Chen's eyes lit up slightly. The Flowing Cloud Sword Intent spread out in all directions, invisible but filled with killing intent.
Ding!
The long sword collided with each other, creating a beautiful spark in the blink of an eye. It reflected the two different sword lights.
It seemed like no one had gained the upper hand in this first exchange, but Yun Wentian's face had a tiny line of blood cut out.
His pupils shrank, and he once again charged forward, his long sword splitting into tens of thousands of pieces.
Thousands of sword lights scattered in all directions, like a hundred birds flying in the forest.
This was the Sword Cave's sword technique, the second form of "Hundred Birds Return to Forest."
It looked like there were hundreds of birds, but in fact, it was just a feint. The most important thing was the owner of the birds.
There were mysteries hidden within.
"Flowing Cloud Fairy!"
Mooh Chen didn't want to be outdone, so he unleashed his self-created martial skill.
In an instant, the Wanderingcloud drifted endlessly, as if there was a fierce wind chasing after the white cloud, causing it to flee in all directions.
These flowing clouds seemed to be extremely soft, and they were broken with a single strike, yet they were actually sharp like swords.
Yun Wen's sword strike that pierced through the clouds and split the mist utilized the protection of a myriad of sword lights to charge into the depths of the flowing clouds and sword intent.
But when he entered the depths, Yun Wentian's expression suddenly changed.
Because he clearly saw that countless cracks instantly appeared on his sword.
It was as if there were ten thousand sharp swords slashing at the sword at the same time!
"Is this the Sword Intent? It's illusory, yet it's everywhere."
Yun Wentian had experienced hundreds of battles and knew that he could not be defeated by force. He immediately drew his long sword, wanting to pull apart the distance between the two and find another way.
However, how could Mooh Chen give him such a chance? After such a long period of training and countless life and death battles, he was no longer the same as before.
* Chi! *
A dazzling sword light rushed out of the clouds like a ghost and silently pressed against Yun Wentian's throat.
The tip of the sword only needed to move an inch forward, and Yun Wentian would die here today.
"I apologize for offending you." Mooh Chen withdrew his sword and said calmly.
Yun Wentian's expression gradually calmed down. After recovering some of the color of blood, he cupped his hands and said, "In the past, I boasted that I was a genius in the way of the sword. Today, I met the Prime Emperor's head disciple. Only then did I know that I was too arrogant."
"Thank you for your guidance!"
When Sword Master Lee Xuan saw this scene from afar, his finger inadvertently touched the sword, and the corner of his mouth slightly slanted.
Although his own disciple had lost, he wasn't disappointed at all.
Yun Wentian was the heir to the Sword Cave that he had appointed. Although his talent was high, it was just that he was proud and arrogant. It was useless for anyone to say anything.
Today, to let him lose to the Sovereign Lord bare-handed, it was beneficial and not harmful to him at all.
Even so, Lee Xuan couldn't help but admire Mooh Chen in his heart. Not even he had Mooh Chen's courage.
Such a person, as long as he didn't fall, would become a rising star.
"In the past, it was all because we underestimated the God Sect. This kid alone has a promising future."
When his words entered the ears of the others, they all felt the same way.
When Yun Wentian and Mooh Chen's battle ended, the other three battles had also ended. Now, only Yang Guang and Huo Zimo's battle was left.
Everyone withdrew their complicated thoughts and cast their eyes over. Only now did they realize that the battle had come to an end.
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Yang Guang did not use any weapons. His fists were wide and wide, causing the air to vibrate. Under his incomparably powerful attacks, Huo Zimo could only retreat in defeat.
Anyone with discerning eyes could see that Huo Zimo would definitely lose.
"This kid, why hasn't he admitted defeat yet?" The Sect Leader Cheng Pingdong from the Ten Direction Sect stood up and said anxiously.
The Ten Direction Sect's main focus this time was the Wheel Sea Stage quota, so they only brought Huo Zimo, who was at the early stage of the Four Extremities, to let him witness the geniuses from all over the world.
"It's not that he doesn't want to admit defeat, it's just that Yang Guang's attack is too aggressive, causing Huo Zimo to be unable to find an opportunity to admit defeat." Meng Haoran said slowly.
Not only Meng Haoran, but also the other Sect Leader could see it.
Every time Huo Zimo wanted to ask for forgiveness, Yang Guang's fist would immediately land. He could not tell what was going on, so he could only defend helplessly.
After enduring for so long, he had already suffered a lot of injuries. His body was in a mess, and there was a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth.
In the eyes of outsiders, Huo Zimo was trying his best not to admit defeat. In fact, the truth was that he couldn't speak the truth.
Even though someone had discovered this point, no one made a sound.
This was because the regulations did not specify this rule.
In other words, Huo Zimo could only be passively beaten until Yang Guang let him go.
On the island, the corner of Yang Guang's mouth carried a trace of a sinister smile. The majestic strength of his fist and palm was crazily released on Huo Zimo's body.
He, Yang Guang, had stepped into the peak of the Four Extremities for many years. This competition was going to amaze the world and prove that he was invincible in the Four Extremities!
He had to win this first battle, and it would make people feel afraid!
This way, the momentum of those who fought him in the future would be weaker.
If it weren't for the rules of the competition that prohibited indiscriminate killing, he could have killed Huo Zimo with just a few moves!
Guo Xunfeng looked at this scene with a mocking expression. Yang Guang's strength could be considered the top among Fourth Extreme Stage warriors, and he had almost obtained the Sage quota.
Although he wouldn't be able to enter the Saint Inheritance Land by then, he could ask Yang Guang and the others to bring him out.
He wasn't afraid that Yang Guang would be greedy and hide something from him.
After all, his pill wasn't that delicious.
"Boring, I'll send you on your way then."
A cold look flashed across Yang Guang's eyes. His fist was like a scorching sun, shining brightly as it descended from the sky.
Huo Zimo's expression changed drastically as he hurriedly drew out all of the spiritual energy in his body and condensed it into a protective barrier to block his head.
However, that fist destroyed the protective barrier like a piece of wood breaking wood!
Huo Zimo could only watch helplessly as that punch landed on his head.
Bang!
Blood oozed out of Huo Zimo's seven orifices as his body fell straight down.
"Son of a b * tch, your attacks are actually so vicious!"
Cheng Pingdong saw this and his eyes widened. He hurriedly rushed out to investigate Huo Zimo's condition.