Mo Yuan's speed was extremely fast. As he flew, he constantly adjusted his direction in mid-air. His entire body was like a swimming snake, slithering left and right.
Ma Yong and the rest gasped in admiration at his ability to adjust his posture in mid-air.
For low-level fighters, flying in mid-air was a big taboo. This was because low-level fighters could not fly and could not adjust their movements in mid-air. On the other hand, the enemy could easily adjust on the ground. The difference was too big.
Mo Yuan's serpentine transformation in mid-air proved his strong control over his body. This kind of control allowed him to completely take the initiative.
Ma Yong and the rest felt that, barring any mishaps, Mo Yuan could kill Gao Zhengyang in one move.
Gao Zhengyang did not dodge. He waited there quietly until Mo Yuan's sword stabbed out. Then, he attacked almost at the same time.
In fact, he had attacked a little earlier than Mo Yuan. Mo Yuan's sword was fast, but Gao Zhengyang's attack was not slow either.
Gao Zhengyang's elemental energy cultivation was far inferior to Mo Yuan's, but his swordsmanship was too strong. The difference in elemental energy and laws prevented him from using sword qi, sword intent, and other high-level transformations.
However, in human form, all his movements would not change.
This was because humans were all the same: one head, two hands, and two feet. This fixed human form meant that battles had to follow the rules of human form.
For example, if the enemy was holding a sword, he would definitely slash at the enemy first. It was impossible for him to hold a sword in his hand and kick at the enemy.
Powerful elemental energy would, of course, change his movements in battle. But below the seventh level, elemental energy could not be released externally. This meant that one could not break away from the limitations of the human body.
No matter how Mo Yuan changed in mid-air, Gao Zhengyang only needed to look at the axis of his neck to know what he was going to do. Then he looked at the changes in Mo Yuan's wrists, elbows, shoulders, neck, waist, and other body parts to know what he was going to do next.
Gao Zhengyang did not know the Solitary Nine Swords, but his own martial arts experience was much higher than that of pure theory.
In Gao Zhengyang's eyes, all of Mo Yuan's changes were almost transparent. Where he was going, how he was going to move, how he was going to move, how he was going to use his sword, how much strength he was going to use, how fast he was going to be, everything was clearly displayed in his mind.
The level of a tier-three elemental energy was not high, but Gao Zhengyang had restored his spiritual cultivation to tier-three. At the very least, his heart could be as clear as a mirror, illuminating both inside and outside.
There were great restrictions on the inside and outside. Gao Zhengyang's Heart Mirror could only illuminate an area of about a hundred feet. Moreover, it was impossible to maintain this state for long.
More importantly, Gao Zhengyang's elemental energy was inferior to Mo Yuan's, but his swordsmanship was a hundred times better. In terms of mobilizing muscles and tendons, he was also a hundred times better than him.
Under his control, the speed and power of his sword were not inferior to Mo Yuan's.
With all these advantages added together, Gao Zhengyang was able to predict the enemy's movements and thrust his sword into Mo Yuan's chest first.
Mo Yuan's sword was actually aimed at Gao Zhengyang's shoulder. He did not want to kill Gao Zhengyang yet. Only by capturing him alive would he be able to explain himself. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not kill Gao Zhengyang.
As the two swords crossed, Mo Yuan sensed that something was wrong. His opponent's sword would stab into his chest first. This first step was about two inches away. However, the Heaven Song Sword was so sharp that he did not dare to use his body to block it.
Mo Yuan had no choice but to turn his wrist to block the attack. The Heaven Song Sword in Gao Zhengyang's hand pulsed with green light, avoiding Mo Yuan's block.
Even Mo Yuan was shocked by the consecutive accidents. Before the green light fell, he hurriedly withdrew his strength and shrank his body. His whole body was suddenly flattened like a paper man.
Even so, Mo Yuan was unable to avoid Gao Zhengyang's sword. A shallow sword mark was left on his chest. His leather clothes split open and blood oozed out.
Mo Yuan was not able to kill his opponent in one move, and was instead stabbed by Gao Zhengyang, causing Ma Yong and the rest to be dumbstruck.
Even Bai Yue and Bai Jie who were watching from the side were shocked. This sword technique did not have any strange transformations, but the Sixth Order expert Mo Yuan was struck in one move, and was in a sorry state.
Mo Yuan himself was even more shocked, he did not dare to act arrogant anymore, and anxiously stepped on the ground, and retreated to the left.
But his body swayed, looking at the person who was retreating to the left, he rushed to the right. But before Mo Yuan could attack, Gao Zhengyang's sword arrived first.
Gao Zhengyang's sword had completely predicted Mo Yuan's change, and Mo Yuan just happened to move forward. In that moment, Mo Yuan was helpless, and could only block the attack again, but the green light flashed again, breaking through his defense, and pierced his arm.
The green sword blade slashed across, and a long wound appeared on Mo Yuan's arm.
Mo Yuan was infuriated, but he had been roaming the Jianghu for many years, and was shrewd. Although he was struck repeatedly, he could still suppress his anger and maintain his calm.
He did not dare to continue, and wanted to increase the distance between them to adjust. The sudden battle had caused him to completely lose control. From his elemental energy to his body, he could not find a point to exert his strength.
Gao Zhengyang would not give Mo Yuan the chance to adjust, and continued to stab.
Stabbing was the fastest, and his eyes, hands, body, and heart were all in sync, and he could predict Mo Yuan's changes. Although Mo Yuan was stronger, he could not exert his strength in such a short time.
Under the pressure of Gao Zhengyang's sword, he could only retreat, and parry pathetically. But he was always a beat slower, and every time Gao Zhengyang attacked, he would leave a sword mark on his body.
"Chi chi chi" The sound of the sword cutting through the air could be heard, and Mo Yuan kept retreating under the pressure of the green sword light. Every time the green light flashed, blood would splatter out of his body.
Gao Zhengyang stabbed twenty-seven times in a row, and twenty-seven sword marks appeared on Mo Yuan's body.
Seeing that Mo Yuan was about to be pierced into a sieve by Gao Zhengyang's sword, Ma Yong and the others finally realized that Mo Yuan was indeed no match for his opponent.
"Brother Mo, let me help you!"
Ma Yong shouted, and was the first to pull out his sword, jump off his horse, and rush over.
The other four also pulled out their swords and rushed over to help.
Seeing that there were too many people, Gao Zhengyang could only withdraw his sword and retreat to a large pine tree. He sneered at Ma Yong and the others, "A bunch of rank six swordsmen, just an undeserved reputation."
Ma Yong and the others were furious, and they all cursed loudly.
"Little bastard, you're too arrogant!"
"A chef dares to be so arrogant, I'll skin you in a bit …"
Mo Yuan stood there, panting heavily. Although he was not seriously injured, he did not feel good after being stabbed more than twenty times. Moreover, he had been killed in front of Ma Yong and the others, and he had lost all his face.
This kind of humiliation and anger made it difficult for Mo Yuan to calm down. His green eyes were emitting a red light, and he wanted nothing more than to bite Gao Zhengyang to death.
Gao Zhengyang had an arrogant and cold smile on his face as he crooked his finger at Mo Yuan, "Loser, if you're not convinced then come and fight again."
Mo Yuan looked at Gao Zhengyang's smile, and became even more angry, this anger was almost uncontrollable. He actually did not realize that the special environment of White Fox Bay had greatly reduced his ability to control his emotions.
Furthermore, there were slight errors in his perception of space, speed, and other aspects. However, this effect was very small, so small that Mo Yuan did not notice it.
The main reason was that Gao Zhengyang's swordsmanship was too strong, so strong that Mo Yuan did not have time to think about anything else, and could only do his best to parry and dodge. If it wasn't for Ma Yong and the others, he would have been stabbed to death by Gao Zhengyang's sword.
However, the situation was different now.
Mo Yuan took out the green medicinal powder he always carried and smeared it on his wounds, immediately stopping the bleeding. Even the tearing pain was forcibly suppressed by the medicine.
"Junior, your swordsmanship is not bad, let's fight again."
Mo Yuan took a few steps forward, issuing a challenge to Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengyang stood beside the pine tree, and said disdainfully, "I'm not going. You guys want to gang up on me? Shameless bunch of old bastards. "
Ma Yong and the others all had faces full of anger, feeling that Gao Zhengyang's mouth was too cheap. Of course, none of them had a good temper, and couldn't help but curse out loud.
Mo Yuan said to Ma Yong and the others, "You guys stand back a bit, I'll take care of him."
Ma Yong and the others revealed a look of hesitation, if they were too far away and Mo Yuan was killed by Gao Zhengyang, then what would they do?
This kind of hesitation made Mo Yuan even angrier. These mountain bumpkins dared to look down on him. He really wanted to chop these fellows to death together.
Mo Yuan suppressed his anger, "Don't worry, I can take care of him."
Ma Yong and the others also saw that Mo Yuan was angry, and didn't dare stop him. In the Jianghu, face was the most important thing.
If they stopped Mo Yuan at this time, then they would form a great enmity. Moreover, Mo Yuan was the grand Five Poison Swordsman, how could he lose to that kid?
Ma Yong and the others still believed in Mo Yuan's strength. In the hasty battle just now, Mo Yuan's famous Five Poison Sword had not been used. They believed that this time, Mo Yuan would not be careless.
Mo Yuan of course would not be careless this time. When Ma Yong and the others retreated, he reached out and wiped his sword blade, and the originally green sword blade revealed a pale green color.
His eyes also revealed the same color, and his entire body emitted a faint green mist.
The Five Poison Sword was not a poison, but a special sword technique.
Through the transformation of spirit energy, it released the power of poison. As long as his sword blade touched the opponent, they would be poisoned.
The Five Poison Sword's poison was very strong, as long as one was touched by the poison, their entire body would go weak and numb. If there was no way to detoxify the poison, their internal organs would quickly be corroded by the poison, and they would quickly die.
Of course, Mo Yuan was also very proficient in poisons. He liked to study all kinds of poisons. He hoped to use spirit energy to imitate these poisons, and push the Five Poison Sword's power to an even higher level.
Therefore, Mo Yuan's fame was not just for show. It was just that the Five Poison Sword's power was too strong, and he did not dare to use it, fearing that he would accidentally poison Gao Zhengyang to death.
Now, Mo Yuan naturally would not be courteous. Only by killing Gao Zhengyang, could he wash away his shame. As for living, it was not worth mentioning compared to the damage to his face.
The enraged Mo Yuan's spirit energy surged with the Five Poison Sword Qi, if an ordinary person were to inhale it, they would die.
Bai Yue who was watching from afar had a serious face. This kind of poison illusion technique could not be blocked. As long as the real body was hit, it would be a huge problem.
The White Fox's body was actually very weak, and transforming into a human was not much better. So, Fox Immortals relied on illusion techniques to survive. What he loved the most was to play tricks. There had never been a Fox Immortal who wielded a spear or a stick, and no Fox Immortal who liked to fight and kill.
Bai Jie also frowned, although she was a Fox Immortal who had to experience the Lightning Tribulation, it was difficult for her to fight against a martial artist like Mo Yuan.
Even if she passed the Lightning Tribulation, she would only be at the seventh level of cultivation. If she were to fight, she might not be able to defeat this fellow who was emitting poison gas.
Zi Qian Ge who was hiding behind Gao Zhengyang was shivering, this fellow emitting smoke was so scary. But Gao Zhengyang only told her to wait for instructions. She did not know what she should do, or what she could do!
Even Ma Yong and the rest revealed looks of admiration, the Five Poison Swordsman truly lived up to his name. Just that this poison gas, without even moving, could poison the other party to death.
On the other hand, Gao Zhengyang who was facing Mo Yuan was extremely calm, seeing Mo Yuan approaching step by step, he did not have any intention of retreating, but instead sized him up with interest. "The green smoke emitting from your ancestors' graves has even reached your head, awesome …."
Mo Yuan's pale green face revealed a strange smile: "Brat, you can say whatever you want, if I don't tear you apart, I will not be surnamed Mo …."
"Then have you thought about what surname you want to change?"
Gao Zhengyang suggested: "What surname, don't be surnamed Gao, I don't want to be your father, I don't want to be your ancestor either …."
"You f * cking die!"
Mo Yuan originally wanted to slowly kill Gao Zhengyang, letting him feel the terror of death. But Gao Zhengyang's mouth was too poisonous, he really could not hold it in.
Mo Yuan used the Five Poison Sword and charged at Gao Zhengyang, the difference from last time was that the Five Poison Sword Art increased his speed.
Gao Zhengyang also did not dare to fight the other head on, relying on his ability to predict the opponent's moves, he continuously moved around and retreated under the pale green sword light.
Every time he was able to avoid the sword edge by a hair's breadth.
But when Mo Yuan used all his strength to activate the Five Poison Sword, the pale green sword qi constantly overflowed, quickly turning into a large green mist.
Gao Zhengyang could avoid the sword edge, but he could not avoid the pale green sword qi. After a few moves, Gao Zhengyang's hair and eyebrows turned pale green, even his eyes faintly appeared green.
Mo Yuan used the Gale Nine Slashes, the dark green sword blade ferociously chopping continuously, forcing Gao Zhengyang to continuously retreat.
After the ninth slash, the continuously activated sword qi gathered together, even forming a semicircle of sword qi.
It was difficult to release elemental energy under the seventh level, but it was not impossible. Like Mo Yuan's Gale Nine Slashes, as long as it was not interrupted, the accumulated sword qi could be released.
But this kind of sword qi was almost a threat, even clothes were difficult to cut. But Mo Yuan's Five Poison Sword was different, the concentrated poison was directly transmitted, turning the weak sword qi into a lethal force.
Gao Zhengyang was swept by the sword qi in the chest, his whole body paused.
Mo Yuan was overjoyed, he had finally grasped the opportunity. Without hesitation, he changed the slash into a stab, stabbing straight at Gao Zhengyang's chest.
This sword was fierce and fast, containing Mo Yuan's lifetime of skill.
The dark green sword blade flashed, sinking into Gao Zhengyang's chest. What puzzled Mo Yuan was that there was no sluggishness like when the blade pierced into the body.
Before Mo Yuan could figure out what was going on, he felt a chill in his chest, a touch of green light had unknowingly penetrated his heart.
The rank six swordsman had no time to react, Gao Zhengyang's wrist twisted, and Mo Yuan's heart was crushed by the sharp blade.
Mo Yuan lost all his strength in an instant, staring at Gao Zhengyang with his strange green eyes, disbelief.
"You have to change your surname." Gao Zhengyang said, already retreating. Because Ma Yong and the others were already flying over.
"Brother Mo …" Ma Yong came to Mo Yuan's side, saw the bloody hole in his chest, and knew at a glance that Mo Yuan could not be saved.
Ma Yong was shocked and helpless, such a powerful rank six swordsman had died so inexplicably.
Mo Yuan's eyes turned slightly, looked at Ma Yong, and opened his mouth to warn Ma Yong to be careful of illusions. Before dying, he finally understood where he had gone wrong.
Unfortunately, this realization came too late. He didn't even have time to tell Ma Yong. Mo Yuan's mouth only moved a bit, and his life was gone, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.
Ma Yong gave the other swordsmen a look, "This kid is strange and sinister, let's go together."
The other four nodded, Mo Yuan's tragic death, they had to learn a lesson.
The five surrounded Gao Zhengyang together, but when they went behind the pine tree, they found that Gao Zhengyang had disappeared.
The five searched around, and although they found traces of footsteps, they couldn't find Gao Zhengyang and Zi Qian Ge.
After half a day, the five had to give up the search. But when they returned, they found that the Scarlet Blood Horses were gone. All kinds of food and other necessities were also gone.
What was more frightening was that Mo Yuan's body couldn't be found with the compass.
These people were all experienced, they wouldn't make such a low-level mistake. But the five of them didn't go far, the furthest they went was no more than a hundred feet.
At such a close distance, they could hear the Scarlet Blood Horses moving. Moreover, their Scarlet Blood Horses were all trained. When strangers came near, they would roar and even attack.
Ma Yong and the other four swordsmen were left with only their swords and water bags.
The few swordsmen looked at each other in dismay, they were stunned, not knowing what to do next.
Ma Yong came up with an idea: "It's warm and humid here, we won't die for the time being. Let's first find the adulterous couple. If we can't find them in two days, we will prepare some food and leave this place …. "
Bai Yue was eavesdropping on their conversation, and sneered silently. After entering the Arctic Fox Bay, without them to lead the way, they were dreaming.
These greedy and vulgar humans were not worth their attention.
Bai Yue quietly left, and followed the traces left behind by Gao Zhengyang and the rest, and found Gao Zhengyang.
In a simple thatched hut, Gao Zhengyang laid on the ground unmoving, from his face to his feet, he was pale green, and when he breathed, he breathed out green Qi.
Zi Qian Ge who was at the side was anxious, but did not know what to do.
Bai Yue floated to Gao Zhengyang's side, carefully avoiding the poisonous Qi that he breathed out, and asked: "Are you still alive?"
"Still gasping for breath."
Gao Zhengyang replied weakly, and asked: "What, you want my help?"
Bai Yue laughed: "You're about to die, who else can you help?"
"Who said I'm going to die, I just want to experience the feeling of releasing green smoke …."
Gao Zhengyang said and smiled at Bai Yue, he opened his mouth, revealing two rows of green teeth.
"I have a thousand year Lingzhi here, maybe it can save your life." Bai Yue said: "But, it depends on whether you are worth saving."
"Thousand year Lingzhi, isn't that just dried mushrooms, other than stewing chicken, what else can it be used for?"
Gao Zhengyang was enlightened: "That's right, you foxes love to eat chicken."
"You truly do not know the meaning of death …."
Bai Yue was slightly unhappy, he flicked his sleeves and left.
Zi Qian Ge became anxious, and shouted from behind: "Hey hey hey, beauty, beauty, everything can be discussed."
Bai Yue disappeared in a flash, Zi Qian Ge called out a few times, but there was no reply, she helplessly squatted beside Gao Zhengyang: "You're using your life to act cool …."
"That's my style."
Gao Zhengyang laughed weakly: "Don't worry, help me up, I can still act …."
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