Before this, the Tianque Sword was used by Zhong Wen as an independent individual. Rather than being a sword, it was more appropriate to say it was a hidden weapon or a flying prop.
This was the first time he fought with the Tianque Sword.
When the palm of his hand came into contact with the hilt of the sword, a familiar feeling of blood connection instantly surged into his heart. The Tianque Sword seemed to be a part of his body. As long as he thought about it, he could easily call on any power possessed by the sword, wherever he pointed. Wherever you hit, it's like using your arms and fingers.
He could even clearly feel the fighting spirit coming from the sword spirit, as if urging him to take action quickly.
"Really? Do you really hate him too?"
Zhong Wen raised the Tianque Sword to his eyes, gently stroked the blade with his left hand, and whispered softly, "Then let us fight side by side and kill this officer together!"
"Buzz!"
Tianquejian roared sharply again, as if responding to his words.
"The first form of Daotian."
Zhong Wen smiled slightly, raised his sword high above his head, and slashed forward lightly, "Unknown Heaven and Earth!"
His sword seemed to be an understatement, without even a clear target. However, Ling Yi and others all changed their expressions. They spread out their body skills and retreated quickly towards the distance, as if they sensed some shocking crisis.
The black unicorn and the monster Amon were so frightened that their hair stood on end, they pissed, and they ran away as if they were chasing evil ghosts.
A faint seven-colored sword light enveloped the world and spread to a thousand feet away in an instant. Wherever it passed, everything melted and dissipated quickly like snow under the scorching sun, and finally turned into nothingness.
"Tah! Tah! Tah!"
Amon was huge, so his movement speed was slower. Even though he tried his best, he still couldn't completely avoid the sword light. Two to three hundred of his dense beards were cut off in an instant. His expression was indescribable horror. The originally frightening and ferocious monster was rolling and crawling, screaming in agony, and it looked quite pitiful.
"Hum!"
The black unicorn's movements are a bit more flexible than it, but it is not known for its speed. Although it barely escaped the attack of the sword light, it was still brushed against the head by the sword energy. The left antlers were actually broken into two pieces, and there was not even one. It made even the slightest sound and was so angry that it kept roaring, but it didn't dare to go back and seek revenge on Zhong Wen.
Ling Yi and Yuan Yi were quick in their movements and reacted extremely quickly, and they finally managed to dodge Zhong Wen's sword. However, Gu Yi, who was known for his strength, was not so lucky. Even though he tried his best, he was still slow in the end. Half a beat later, his left arm was cut off in the sword light, and blood spurted out, splattering in all directions. His face turned pale as a sheet, and he staggered. It took a lot of effort to keep himself from falling to the ground.
My life is at an end!
Nanye Changli, who was lying on the ground in a black crystal posture, saw the sword light in the sky under his hood. He was so frightened that he wanted to escape. However, under the influence of the purple body, his mind was unstable, his limbs were weak, and he could not even move. My hands and feet were very labored, and I was really complaining, but there was nothing I could do.
The dignified Second Elder of the Crow, the Bishop of the Black Coffin, a terrifying overlord-level existence, felt so desperate and aggrieved for the first time in his life.
"Why!"
Seeing that Nanye Changli was about to die, Mu Changxiao suddenly let out a long sigh, and then appeared in front of him in a flash, raised his right arm and stretched out one palm forward.
The all-powerful colored sword light fell in his palm, and it was as if he had hit an indestructible thick wall and could no longer move forward.
But the skin on his palm was still intact. Under this unknown move, there was not even a scratch on the skin.
Is this even a human being?
Looking at the astonishing scene in front of him, Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart. He felt that this person's strength had reached an unbelievable level. He was afraid that even Tie Invincible could not compare with him, and was enough to defeat any Chaos he had known before. The realm is powerful.
"Nano, please stay away."
Easily taking over Zhong Wen's shocking sword skill with one palm, Mu Changxiao remained calm, as if he had just done a trivial thing. He lowered his head and whispered to Nanye Changli, "I haven't seen such an interested person in a long time." Boy, I need to take a good look at him!"
After that, he actually grabbed Nanye Changli's collar and threw him out in the direction of Black Qilin and Amon.
"Zhang Ga!"
Seeing him starting to clear the place, Zhong Wen's heart trembled, and he quickly ordered Zhang Ga, "Take Lin Xingyue and stay away, it's not safe here!"
"well!"
Not long ago, Zhang Ga, who had been pressed to the ground by the Dark Crow Cult Master, didn't know when his arms had returned to their original state. He smiled at him, then put Lin Xingyue's limp body on his shoulders and flew away into the distance. Run away.
"Are you really not going to consider my suggestion?"
Mu Changxiao slowly raised his head and stared at Zhong Wen's sparkling cool look. His voice was indescribably soft, "You are still young and your future is limitless. It would be a pity to die here."
"Did you say it?"
Zhong Wen sneered, raised the Tianque sword and pointed it at Mu Changxiao, "It's not certain who will live and who will die."
"The sword is a good sword, and the Daotian Nine Swords are the best swordsmanship and spiritual skills in the world."
Mu Changxiao smiled slightly and said calmly, "But these are just external things after all. What really determines a person's strength is his understanding of power. If I am second in this regard, no one in the world would dare to be first. Otherwise, how could Goddess Mountain have gathered so many masters to besiege me during the first battle?"
"Is it?"
A strange color flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and sneered lightly, "Blow the cowhide too loudly, be careful and your face will hurt later."
He seemed to be disapproving, but a pair of pupils lit up with red and green light, instantly activating the six-yang true pupils to the extreme. He looked at Mu Changxiao up and down, and his brain was working rapidly, trying to steal the other party's skills. How to use power.
He didn't know it by looking at it, but this sight really shocked him.
Whenever the Six Yang True Pupil is activated, Zhong Wen can often directly see through the clothes and skin the meridians, bones, and blood vessels in the opponent's body, as well as the flow and operation of spiritual power and soul power.
However, the scene inside Mu Changxiao was completely different from anyone he had seen before.
There are no bones, no muscles, and no visible blood vessels.
Only energy!
Golden energy!
Endless energy that completely filled his entire body, leaving no gaps!
The body of the Crow Cult Leader, which seems to be only more than ten years old, is actually like a collection of energy, pure and powerful, without a trace of impurities.
Trouble!
Looking at this weirdo in front of him who couldn't be judged by common sense, Zhong Wen couldn't help frowning and secretly sighed in his heart.
The combination of the Six Yang True Eyes and the Demonic Spirit Body made it completely impossible to guess the way the opponent's power operates.
Just because Mu Changxiao didn't need to mobilize energy through exercises at all, there was naturally no flow route for energy.
He is energy itself!
"What, do you want to use the pupil technique to see through my skills?"
When he saw his pair of red and green eyes, Mu Changxiao suddenly laughed and said, "It doesn't hurt to tell you. This ability of mine is called 'Ultimate Power'."
"Ultimate power?"
Zhong Wen was stunned when he heard this and blurted out, "Could he have... a special physique?"
"No."
Mu Changxiao shook his head and said, "The ultimate power is neither a skill nor a physical constitution, nor a spiritual skill. It is just my understanding of the way of cultivation over the years."
"What are you telling me for?"
Seeing the other party explaining so patiently, Zhong Wen felt unhappy. Instead, he felt like he was being despised, and he felt bad.
"There are not many people in the world who can understand me. You are one of them."
Mu Changxiao laughed, "Out of respect, I should let you die, right?"
“How considerate!”
Zhong Wen sneered coldly, then raised the Tianque Sword high and shouted, "The third form of Daotian, the big system will not cut!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body turned into a ray of light, and he rushed to Mu Changxiao in an instant. He raised his sword and slashed hard at his Tianling Cap. The violent and heavy sword intent caused the clouds to roll, and the sky and the earth were turbulent. The color changed, and even the air seemed to condense instantly.
The power of this sword can no longer be described in words.
Even if Tie Wudi personally performs the third form of Daotian, the power is likely to be nothing more than this.
"Snapped!"
However, Mu Changxiao just raised his right hand, opened and closed his five fingers, and actually grabbed the oncoming Tianque Sword in his palm. No matter how Zhong Wen activated his soul power, he could no longer press down the sword at all.
"It was just because of my carelessness that you made a cut on your chest."
A faint golden light shone in his palm, and he grabbed the sword with his bare hands, but his skin was not damaged at all. "In the next battle, you will never leave a single scar on my body."
"It's a shameless talk."
A cold light flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, and brilliant purple light spewed out from behind him. The momentum of the Tianque Sword in his hand surged, and with the invincible power of the giant spirit body, he pressed down hard again.
"I never tell lies."
Mu Changxiao laughed, and suddenly let go of his right hand, and then punched out like lightning. The speed reached an unbelievable level, and it hit Zhong Wen's left cheek effortlessly, "Just because I said Every word of it has come true.”
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the left side of Zhong Wen's face was deeply sunken, his cheekbones were shattered, and his left eyeball bulged fiercely, as if it was about to jump out of the eye socket at any moment. Blood spurted out like a column, splashing for several feet. .
His body flew backwards again, even faster than before, and soon turned into a small black dot, disappearing from sight in an instant.
