The Sword That Pierced the Void
Qin Mo's near-instantaneous sword technique was truly powerful, so powerful that even Xu Yuan, who possessed the Blood Origin Heart-Fall Technique, was quite tempted.
If used properly, this teleportation sword technique can easily allow one to defeat enemies of a higher level unexpectedly.
Conversely, if exposed, this sword technique becomes somewhat useless for attacking.
The variation of the Sweeping Blade is not intended for attacking, but rather for using invincibility frames to dodge skills.
Moreover, this move works well in Cangyuan only because the bosses there don't understand what invincibility frames are, let alone what it means to suppress someone's recovery.
The former boss didn't understand, Xu Yuan, as a living person, naturally did.
If Su Jinxuan hadn't mentioned that Qin Mo knew this kind of move, Xu Yuan would have really messed up this time.
But since it's been mentioned, then this is a fatal intelligence gap.
Xu Yuan knew, but Qin Mo did not.
Then I'll set a trap and wait for you to come.
With Xu Yuan's current cultivation level, even without anyone interfering, it would be difficult for him to execute the Blood Phoenix Drill technique. However, it would be just right for him to press down on someone at close range.
Xu Yuan lightly leaped off the courtyard wall, nearly stumbling and falling to the ground. He casually brushed off non-existent dust from his Blood Jade Glazed Robe, and his Will Soul surged out to probe into the dust and smoke near the courtyard wall.
The Source Qi and the Will Soul complement each other, yet remain independent of one another; the depletion of the Source Qi will not affect the Will Soul.
"Cough cough cough cough ah wah cough"
Just as his Will Soul probed out, Xu Yuan heard a coughing sound of blood coming from within the smoke and dust.
Upon closer inspection, Xu Yuan suddenly chuckled.
As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, the guards regrouped and formed their battle formation. Qin Mo, however, struggled to even stand up in the pit. His chest was charred black, and he was covered in blood.
Qin Mo, having taken his overexertion attack, was now showing signs of exhaustion.
The red-level Blood Origin Heart-Fall Technique is no joke.
The reason why those eighth-rank martial arts disciples were able to fight Xu Yuan to a standstill was entirely because Xu Yuan was weak, not because of the power of his Cultivation Method.
His combat skills were too low; whatever he tried to do was basically interrupted by these martial arts apprentices who had been trained since childhood.
But if you give him time to practice his skills, that's a different story.
The main character in the current story is a perfect example.
"Asshole."
Qin Mo stared intently at the young master in blood-red robes, forcibly supporting himself as he stood up from the pit, gripping the Ancient Ingot Longblade in his hand once more as he spoke.
Xu Yuan stood at the back of the crowd, staring calmly at Qin Mo, suppressing the urge to mock him, and said directly:
"Instructor Wang, don't waste time, kill him."
To kill someone is to destroy their spirit.
Since killing is already possible, there's no need to waste words trying to undermine his spirit.
Villains die from talking too much; Xu Yuan understood this.
As soon as he finished speaking,
A long spear was hurled violently by a burly man in the army formation.
The spear transformed into a black shadow, moving with lightning speed, covering a distance of over ten zhang in the blink of an eye.
"Dang--"
A metallic clang rang out as the thrown spear was deflected by Qin Mo, who was exhausted, with the long blade of his ancient sword. However, the cost was that the sword was knocked out of his hand by the impact.
On the battlefield, no one gives the enemy a chance to breathe.
Almost the next instant,
As two more spears were thrown, several burly men in the army rushed forward and quickly ran towards Qin Mo.
"Buzz--"
This time, instead of the crisp metallic clang, there was a piercing buzzing sound.
The two spears that had been thrown out suddenly stopped in front of Qin Mo.
The next instant, Qin Mo, who was lying in the pit, was pulled into the sky in an instant.
Upon seeing this, Xu Yuan's heart sank, and he looked up.
How could the Saint's Remnant Soul still have the strength to intervene in this battle amidst the fighting?
The cooked duck flew away.
Oh no, it should still be in the pot now.
The instant the Saint's Remnant Soul pulled Qin Mo up, Zhou Chen in the sky seized the opportunity and swung his sword at Qin Mo, who was flying through the air.
The Saint's Remnant Soul raised his hand and grabbed.
A tangible shield of Will Soul formed in front of Qin Mo.
The Sword Qi instantly reached the surface of the Soul Power Black Shield. The two collided without making a sound, but the dissipated Source Qi and Will Soul caused the surrounding air to vibrate.
Having suffered this heavy blow, the phantom of the Saint's Remnant Soul seemed to become even more transparent.
Pulling Qin Mo to his side, the Saint's Remnant Soul looked at his disciple's disheveled appearance, sighed slightly, and then said with a smile:
"Kid, it looks like you've had bad luck with your partner."
"Teacher"
Qin Mo clenched his fist slightly.
At this moment, how could he not know how his whereabouts had been exposed?
The Saint's Remnant Soul smiled rather nonchalantly:
"Alright, it's my fault for misjudging you. I'll learn from this and be more careful next time."
Qin Mo looked at the three figures in the sky that were constantly attacking the soul shadow, his eyes filled with guilt, and he whispered:
"But teacher, what should we do?"
While blocking Zhou Chen and the others, the Saint's Remnant Soul casually said:
"Well, leaving is simple, but I might be in a deep sleep for a long time. After that, it will mostly be up to you."
Zhou Chen and his two companions were not moved by the farewell conversation between the master and disciple, and instead, each of their sword strikes and Will Soul techniques became even sharper.
In the blink of an eye, the aftershocks of the clash between the three and the sage once again plowed through the Jingjiang Xu Estate, which had already been almost reduced to ruins.
"I understand." Qin Mo made a decision in his heart.
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The Saint's Remnant Soul remained silent, but his aura surged instantly, and a wave of soul intent temporarily forced Zhou Chen and the other two away.
Subsequently,
A spatial tremor spread outwards from the saint's soul!
Xu Yuan, who was on the ground, felt a sudden sinking feeling in his heart upon seeing the scene.
damn it.
Could the protagonist really escape in this situation?
The three Grandmaster in the sky naturally knew about this move, which even Xu Yuan could recognize. However, a spatial ripple had formed around the saint's soul body, blocking all their attacks. Even if they stood still and let them fight for a while, they would not be able to penetrate that spatial ripple.
Soon, the aura of the Saint's Remnant Soul gradually reached its peak, and the black patterns emanating from the spatial vibrations were visible to the naked eye, even to ordinary people.
The Saint's Remnant Soul exhaled a long breath, glanced deeply at Qin Mo whom he was protecting behind him, and said with a soft smile:
"Qin boy, don't overthink it. I'm just in a deep sleep, not dead. We'll have plenty of opportunities to meet again as master and disciple."
Swoosh----
Before the Saint's Remnant Soul could finish speaking, his pupils suddenly contracted.
In a time that seemed to have frozen,
He saw a black, ancient-looking longsword flying towards him.
The instant he saw the blade, he realized that with his soul power depleted, he could no longer dodge it.
Just as he thought,
In a silent world
The black longsword pierced through the canopy he had set up.
streaking through the void,
It passed through the spatial barrier he had set up around him as if entering water, and finally gently pierced into his soul.
Everything happened so fast, as if time had been paused.
The pause button was pressed the next moment.
Wisps of cold air and shattered ice began to spread rapidly from the blade.
In an instant,
The Saint's Remnant Soul in the air and Qin Mo beside him were both frozen into ice sculptures and fell from the sky.
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