Chapter 684 Sword Fight

Draw the sword if you don't agree with me!

This is a sword cultivator!

Don't care about life and death, just fight if you don't accept it!

It seems that the nicknames of Wanjian Guizong and other sword madmen are not wrong. No matter if you are my junior sister or a genius valued by the master, since you have taken my place, you must fight with me on the sword.

Only in this way, only by defeating me, can I be convinced.

This made Nie Wushuang think of the Sword Pavilion in the second world. Wanjian Guizong is not much different from the Sword Pavilion, but the Sword Pavilion is still a little worse. It is said that it has inherited the will of the White Emperor, but in fact, it has been polluted by the weird.

The reason why it was polluted by the weird proves that the sword intention of Zifu Xingjun of the Sword Pavilion is not sincere, and there is a problem with his own will.

Otherwise, even if he is defeated, he will explode, and will never be polluted by the weird, and will never be greedy for life and afraid of death.

He did not inherit the will of the White Emperor.

Nie Wushuang, however, possessed the Dharmakaya of the White Emperor. Even in the Wanjian Guizong, only a few Huashen could compare with him in terms of his understanding of the sword. If they really fought, they might not be Nie Wushuang's opponents.

Of course, Nie Wushuang would not make a move.

There was no need for that.

If he could suppress Huashen, it would not be a big deal. He would feel a sense of accomplishment only if Cheng Lijun, whom he created, could suppress Huashen and become the strongest person in Wanjian Guizong.

Of course, Cheng Lijun was far from being a match for Huashen. If she faced the Dharma Ancestor, she might not be able to win. As long as most of the Dharma Ancestors went all out, she would not be a match.

However, a mere Yangshen Zhenjun?

Nie Wushuang did not even avoid it, but sat in place. He believed that Cheng Lijun could not let Mo Yibai's flying sword break through to her.

Sure enough, Cheng Lijun waved her hand.

A ray of colorful light flew up. It was obviously launched later, but it appeared in the void first and rolled towards the purple-gold sword light. The opponent's sword light turned into thousands of threads and became ethereal.

Sword Qi turned into silk!

The flying sword's moves are actually not important. No matter what kind of flying sword it is, it is naturally completely different from ordinary swordsmanship when it is separated from the human body.

When a person uses a sword to perform sword moves, it is like fighting with a cold weapon, but releasing a flying sword is no different from holding a hot weapon. In fact, it is more powerful than holding a hot weapon. After all, when you pull the trigger, the bullet will not turn after it goes out.

A one-shot deal.

The flying sword is different. Even after it flies out, it is still controlled by the mind and can change its trajectory and speed at will. In short, the speed is determined by the heart. It is more agile and sharper than a missile controlled by a satellite.

If the sword energy turns into silk, it will be similar to some intercontinental missiles that can carry dozens of warheads. Once locked by the air defense radar, it will automatically split into dozens of warheads and hit more targets. There is no way to defend.

Mo Yibai can become a contestant who challenges the Hidden Dragon List. He must have prestige in Wanjian Guizong and his hands are indeed skilled.

This move of turning sword energy into silk is very powerful.

The flying sword turns into thousands of threads, and each sword thread is attached with a divine thought. So many thoughts attached are equivalent to dividing the soul into many parts. Even so, the sword thread is still very stable and has never been scattered.

Not only that, they can also be virtual!

It is already very good to achieve the previous level, but under the control of Mo Yibai's divine thought, the sword thread can also be virtualized and no longer substantial. This is his unique trick, and others cannot control it.

For example, some of the warheads fired by intercontinental missiles are not real entities, but 3D projections. In this case, anti-aircraft missiles cannot intercept them at all. Even if they hit the opponent, they can only pass through them and can do nothing about it.

However, although it is an illusion, it can be transformed from an illusion into a real entity, so it has lethality.

Once hit, if it is accompanied by a large killing weapon, tens of thousands of people will die.

Mo Yibai's move is very powerful. Even in the Wanjian Guizong, except for the Dharma Ancestor who can rely on strength to crush, several powerful Yangshen Zhenjun are helpless about it, but those guys also have special moves.

Basically, Mo Yibai's sword energy silk cannot be used.

Others will not give him the opportunity to use this special move, so he can't make a move, and even if he makes a move first, he will be controlled.

However, Cheng Lijun is a newcomer and doesn't know that he has this move.

When he used the sword energy silk, he was not suppressed by Cheng Lijun in a targeted manner, which gave the sword silk a chance to become virtual.

At this moment, he couldn't help but say in his heart.

It's done!

What a peerless genius, but just a newcomer with talent, a guy with no practical experience.

Such a person participating in the Hidden Dragon List is just a joke.

This was what Mo Yibai thought at the time. In fact, this idea did not completely cover his mind, it was just a flash, so it was not a distraction. He was still concentrating on using his mind to control the flying sword and displaying his sword energy into silk skills.

The sword silk was really virtual.

Once it was virtual, it would be difficult to capture its trajectory, and it was not just one flying sword, but thousands of threads.

If he were the opponent, Mo Yibai would not know how to deal with it.

However...

He lost!

It doesn't matter if he lost, it's just a sword fight, it's inevitable to win or lose, although Mo Yibai thinks highly of himself and doesn't think he is really the best in the same realm.

But, he lost before, and he lost clearly.

Because those guys suppressed him, he couldn't use the trick of turning sword energy into silk. He knew he lost, but he was still a little unwilling to accept it.

Of course, some people let him use his full strength and then deal with it.

Those guys couldn't break his trick, but they could use their own unique skills to avoid being hurt. It was a draw.

Even so, it was still a bit embarrassing.

In short, there was no grace that a sword cultivator should have, let alone flowing like clouds and water. Mo Yibai often had to remember the other party's embarrassed look for a long time.

However, this time he lost inexplicably.

He didn't know what happened at all. He just saw the colorful rays of light roll up, and those sword silks that had already turned into virtual became virtual. Not only that, his divine thoughts attached to them also became virtual. He could sense it, but couldn't control it.

To be precise, he lost control of his divine thoughts.

He watched Cheng Lijun summon his flying sword from the virtualization, re-gather it, and turn it into a purple flying sword.

The purple flying sword circled around Nie Wushuang, and there was a feeling of joy coming from it.

Mo Yibai could sense this emotion, which made him very confused and angry.

His flying sword turned out to be a traitor?

However, Cheng Lijun did not erase the divine thoughts on it. Cheng Lijun just looked at the flying sword and said, "Good sword."

Then, she let go of the flying sword.

Let it leave him reluctantly and return to Mo Yibai's hand.