Chapter 419 Mo Wen Takes Action

The heavy sword under Wang Yifan's feet is much larger than ordinary swords. It is as tall as a person, and the sword body is as wide as a door. The sword body is dark and shiny, and looks heavy. Just standing there can give people a strong visual impact.

And Wang Yifan is also very burly, with a rough face and a sense of explosive power.

Cao Muyang looked solemn, and he could feel that this person was definitely a strong opponent.

"Young man, admit defeat yourself." Wang Yifan said.

"Go!" Cao Muyang said in front of him, his body was burning with blazing flames, and the sun appeared behind him, shining brightly.

"Junior Brother Cao is in trouble." Han Xu looked at the two people on the Dao Battle Stage and said in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wang Yifan holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and jumped off the giant sword. At the same time, his arm muscles swelled and directly broke his sleeves.

Driven by his power, the giant sword fell from behind to the front. At the same time, a giant sword phantom of a hundred feet appeared in the void and fell towards Cao Muyang.

Before the sword energy arrived, a gust of wind was set off. Cao Muyang's body retreated backwards. At the same time, the sun behind him rose and collided with the giant sword phantom.

The spiritual power exploded wildly, and the giant sword was embedded in the sun inch by inch. Above the sun, the flames burned violently, trying to refine the giant sword. However, the power of the giant sword was too strong, and the sun could only be suppressed bit by bit.

The giant sword kept falling, making Cao Muyang feel a huge pressure. If he didn't attack again, he would be suppressed under the increasing pressure.

So, his body rushed out and turned into a wave of flames to kill Wang Yifan.

I saw Wang Yifan's heavy sword across his body. The sword seemed to be an insurmountable mountain. The flames were split into two by the heavy sword. Wang Yifan, who was hiding behind the heavy sword, was not affected at all.

"His sword is definitely not an ordinary thing!" Han Xu said, "At least it is a mid-grade holy weapon!"

Yan Liuyun said: "Yes, Quanzhen Dao has merged with Jingming Dao, and Jingming Dao is best at refining weapons."

Han Xu said: "Originally, Junior Brother Cao and Wang Yifan were at the same level, but Wang Yifan has a mid-grade holy weapon, so he has an advantage."

"Moreover, Wang Yifan's swordsmanship is too fierce and lacks spirituality. Junior Brother Cao has no advantage at all by taking this frontal attack."

Han Xu has been paying attention to the battle situation. When Wang Yifan made a move, he saw the characteristics of his swordsmanship, but Cao Muyang didn't know it. What's more, even if Cao Muyang knew, he was not Han Xu, and it would be difficult for him to take a targeted approach.

Cao Muyang wanted to force a breakthrough and interrupt Wang Yifan's attack, but he didn't know that what Wang Yifan wanted to see most was to let Cao Muyang fight him head-on.

Wang Yifan swung up the heavy sword as wide as the door panel, and swung the sword energy one after another, fighting against Cao Muyang's fire fist. Cao Muyang used all his strength in every punch, but he felt that the power of Wang Yifan's sword was increasing.

"You have already lost since I swung the sword!" Wang Yifan said as he drew his sword. The extremely heavy heavy sword in his hand was getting faster and faster. As the speed increased, the power also increased exponentially.

Because Cao Muyang used all his strength in every punch, after an incense stick, his strength began to gradually fail, and his spiritual power was also consumed crazily.

However, because of the honor of the sect, he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Seeing that Cao Muyang was still resisting, Wang Yifan showed impatience in his eyes. He suddenly turned around, and the heavy sword flew out of his hand, heavily slashing on the Great Sun Dharma Image that Cao Muyang had just condensed.

This sword was as powerful as a bamboo, and after shattering the Great Sun Dharma Image, it directly hit Cao Muyang's chest.

Although the heavy sword has no edge, the power of this sword is so terrifying that if Cao Muyang is hit, he will lose half his life.

At the critical moment, a figure came from behind and came to Cao Muyang. A dragon roar sounded, golden light exploded, and the heavy sword flew back and fell into Wang Yifan's hands again.

Mo Wen's figure appeared on the Taoist battle stage. He said to Wang Yifan: "Enough, you won this game, and next, I will accompany you!"

"I can still fight!" Cao Muyang said panting.

"Back off!" Mo Wen said without question, and Cao Muyang had to give up.

Seeing Mo Wen on the stage, the Taiyi disciples felt depressed. The second Quanzhen Seven Sons came on the stage, forcing Mo Wen to come on the stage. After Mo Wen, only Han Xu could fight.

However, the Quanzhen Seven Sons plus Wang Yifan on the stage, there are still six people, that is, Mo Wen and Han Xu have to defeat six third-generation elites of Quanzhen Dao, and among them is Taoist Yin Yulong.

In everyone's opinion, winning was almost impossible.

"Mo Wen, the former chief disciple of Taiyi Dao, I have long wanted to learn your unique skills, but unfortunately I have never had the chance." Wang Xiaofan's eyes showed excitement when he saw Mo Wen.

Mo Wen said, "You are not qualified."

"Arrogant." Wang Xiaofan said, "After I step on you, I will see if you can still be so arrogant!"

After that, he swung the heavy sword, and the sword body lit up with a dark light. An extremely heavy aura came to suppress Mo Wen. The giant sword fell from the sky, like an endless mountain range.

I saw that talismans appeared out of thin air around Mo Wen, and each talisman contained a terrible aura.

These talismans flew all over the sky, covering the sky.

Mo Wen whispered: "Condensation!"

Then, the talismans in the sky exploded and turned into various attacks, as if they contained all the laws of the world. Wang Xiaofan flew directly out of the Dao Battle Stage in the terrible explosion.

It took Mo Wen little effort to defeat Wang Xiaofan. After all, Wang Xiaofan was only in the middle stage of the Saint Realm, while Mo Wen had already recovered his cultivation to the late stage of the Saint Realm and had made further progress.

Today's Mo Wen is completely different from when he left Tianxuan Realm.

Mo Wen looked at the remaining five Quanzhen disciples, and his eyes finally stopped at Yin Yulong.

Yin Yulong also happened to see Mo Wen's gaze.

Before Han Xu came to Taiyi Dao, the two of them were the most outstanding third-generation disciples in their respective sects. Originally, there was no conflict between the two, but because of Du Chanxuan, the two men developed hostility towards each other.

For Mo Wen, his beloved little sister was almost taken away by Yin Yulong. Regardless of whether it was Yin Yulong's subjective idea, he could not forgive it.

For Yin Yulong, his fiancée had abandoned their engagement for the man in front of him. Although Yin Yulong did not know Du Chanxuan well, let alone any love between men and women, he was a man, and a man with a strong possessiveness. This matter would give others something to talk about, so he could not let it go.

Everyone felt the fighting spirit coming from the two of them, but Mo Wen finally looked away. In the face of the honor of the sect, he chose to put his personal grudges aside. He was not sure of defeating Yin Yulong, so he could only leave him to Han Xu, and his task was to clear obstacles for Han Xu as much as possible.

So, he just said: "Next!"