"I can’t believe I have the fortune to travel with Senior Creation!"
Among the loose cultivators, the real Fu Yunzi’s hand trembled with excitent as he wrote, "Having this experience, perhaps upon returning to the sect, I can write a biography for Senior Creation..."
Senior Creation, who established the Outer Elixir thod, was bound to have his na passed down to future generations.
The Heavenly chanism Sect had long planned to write a biography for Senior Creation, but Fu Yunzi, a re Wind ssenger, could never be considered for such a task.
However, this might be an opportunity.
"Mo Xiaochou... he’s actually challenging Senior Creation, who is in the Return to Elixir Realm!"
A Loose Cultivator exclaid.
"Mo Xiaochou, a First-Grade Pill achiever and a True Inheritor of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect, is peerless in his Daoless Swordsmanship of the Ten Directions Evading Void. He once challenged the Returning Elixir Ancestor of the Heavenly Ding Sect alone with his sword!"
Another sighed, "This is proof enough that he’s confident to challenge Senior Creation."
Mo Xiaochou defeating the Returning Elixir Ancestor doesn’t an the elder was weak, but that he was too strong!
This is a consensus among most cultivators in the Cultivation World!
Since the path of the Primordial Spirit in this realm had been severed, the Returning Elixir Ancestor was considered the pinnacle!
Even being only at the first transition, he could suppress most top-grade Golden Cores, even First-grade Golden Cores!
Mo Xiaochou’s ability to defeat an elder in the third stage of Returning Elixir with a sword showed his extre talent in combat!
"Unsheathe!"
At this mont, Mo Xiaochou had only one enemy in his eyes, Zhong Shenxiu. His right hand ford a sword technique and suddenly pointed behind him.
Amid the sound of a sword cry, the Dragon Slayer Sword thunderously unsheathed!
This sword was an Ancient Divine Weapon that had sought out Mo Xiaochou through spirit communication after his birth.
Acknowledged by the cultivators of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect as a reincarnation of a Sword Immortal, they took him in and diligently taught him.
Mo Xiaochou did not disappoint; a First-grade Golden Core, his swordsmanship startled ghosts and gods to tears.
Now, with just one gesture, the Dragon Slayer Sword drew out a sword light of thirty ters long and pierced straight at Zhong Shenxiu.
"Well then, let teach you a thing or two about your swordsmanship!"
Zhong Shenxiu held a bottle of Spiritual Wine in one hand, pouring a mouthful into his mouth, while his other hand lightly pointed, causing the Poison Dragon Sword to fly out like a black dragon, entangling with the Dragon Slayer Sword.
The two sword lights tangled in mid-air, exchanging thousands of moves in an instant.
The Poison Dragon Sword let out a mournful cry, as it was inferior in quality.
After all, the Dragon Slayer Sword was an Ancient Divine Weapon, not as good as a Spiritual Treasure, but far superior to most Great Perfection magical treasures.
And the Poison Dragon Sword...
If it weren’t for Zhong Shenxiu later enhancing it with the Great Destruction Demon Sword Divine Ability, it would have likely already broken by now.
In the Cultivation World, fate and opportunity were highly valued, even to the extent of the nas representing causality.
The sword in Mo Xiaochou’s hand, nad Dragon Slayer, was obviously a natural suppressant to this Poison Dragon Sword.
"Mo Xiaochou’s swordsmanship is indeed incomparably strong, especially this Daoless Swordsmanship of the Ten Directions Evading Void... The sword light can evade through space, moving through the void, a supre assassination sword technique that wins with weaker strength," Ghost Hand Master watched the scene, stroking his beard and sighing, "Paired with my Shadowless Sword, it would be quite the match!"
"Since ancient tis, treasured swords have been gifted to heroes. If the Shadowless Sword were bestowed to Mo Xiaochou, it would indeed find a suitable master..." Ouyang Zi said with a chuckle next to him: "But I think that Ancestor Zhong Shenxiu might not necessarily lose!"
As soon as these words fell, Zhong Shenxiu flicked his sleeve.
A surge of Primordial Pill level mana fiercely infused into the Poison Dragon Sword.
The Poison Dragon Sword humd, its sword light swelling to over thirty ters, resembling a towering divine sword as it suddenly crashed down.
Its sword montum was incredibly domineering, as if the Milky Way was pouring backwards, resembling Mount Taishan collapsing, blocking off tens of miles around, making escape impossible.
This was the essence of combat, not just about sword techniques or mana, but about underlying cultivation!
Seeing this, Mo Xiaochou let out a long howl, sword in hand.
He, a First-grade Golden Core, nurtured a Great Divine Power nad — Star Shifting!
"Heaven initiates the killing chanism, shifting stars and changing lodges; Earth initiates the killing chanism, dragons and snakes rise from land; Man initiates the killing chanism, heaven and earth reverse!"
Mo Xiaochou sang in a long, enchanting chant as he thrust his sword, the stars in the sky seed to be overturning, altering...
"My heart is the heart of heaven!"
"This is the supre killing technique of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect, the Sword of Heavenly Intent!"
The sword shone brilliantly, carrying an air of decisiveness in granting life or death, flipping the montum of the Skewing Sky Sword.
Mo Xiaochou narrowly escaped death and not only did that, he turned his disadvantage into a huge advantage, thrusting his sword directly in front of Zhong Shenxiu!
"Indeed, his swordsmanship is extraordinary!"
Zhong Shenxiu exclaid in admiration, then pressed back with a countermove!
Snap!
The sword light shattered, the Dragon Slayer Sword was slapped to the ground, emitting a mournful whine.
Mo Xiaochou only felt a stall in his Golden Core within his body, the Great Divine Power of moving stars and changing battles automatically beca ineffective, and he was slapped to the ground, his face full of confusion.
Wasn’t he raising his sword from a hopeless situation, to reverse defeat into victory?
Why... had it turned out like this?
’This Mo Xiaochou really has exquisite sword techniques, when it truly cos to swordsmanship, I’m not his match...’
Zhong Shenxiu sighed inwardly.
After all... he had never seriously practiced any sword techniques.
But at such a mont, feigning grandeur, and watching the flowing Heavenly Show Points in the Heavenly Show System, a slight smile again appeared on his face.
"Big Brother!"
Li Qionghua quickly moved forward, looking at Mo Xiaochou in the mud, her eyes red.
Seeing the big brother who wanted to regain face for himself end up suffering a major loss in front of all the Loose Cultivators, she felt imnsely regretful.
What if the big brother had also blunted his edge because of this?
Just when she was utterly confused, she heard Zhong Shenxiu declare in a loud voice, "This ancestor is always straightforward; the flying swords I refine are to be gifted to those with fate!"
In Zhong Shenxiu’s view, such a challenge from Mo Xiaochou didn’t amount to much.
After casually dispelling it, he announced loudly and then pointed a finger.
The seven Xuanpo Cold Light Swords in mid-air suddenly turned into seven streaks of light, descending to the crowd.
"To actually directly give swords?!"
Sikong Lian was stunned, soon he observed the streaks of sword light descending, according to the spirit communication sensing, searching for their respective ’fated ones’!
One of them landed in the arms of a junior brother.
"This sword is truly fated for !"
That disciple, who had been watching the Earth Fire Room of Zhong Shenxiu earlier, looked jubilantly at the translucent flying sword in his palm, resembling ice, his face full of joy, "Senior Creation borrowed the materials from our sect to refine this sword, this very sword clears debts with our sect... Huh? Seems there’s sothing more?"
He probed into the flying sword with his mana and Divine Sense, about to try refining it when suddenly a spell surfaced in his mind, accompanied by ntal restrictions.
It was called — ’Severing the Three Corpses Achievent thod’!
"Could it be... could it be..."
This naless disciple covered his mouth, unable to hide the shocked expression on his face.
"Congratulations, Junior Brother, on receiving a fine flying sword!"
Bailianzi approached, curious, "Why such astonishnt?"
"I... I’m just amazed that this flying sword, of such fine quality, has many wonderful uses."
The naless disciple imdiately found an excuse, knowing full well that this matter must not be spoken of.
Even if he spoke out, it would only bring trouble for himself, after all, that thod... he couldn’t tell a second person!
anwhile, Fu Yunzi was also looking at the flying sword in his hand, as well as the chant for the ’Seven Killings Primordial Spirit Skill,’ his expression lost in thought...
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