Mo Wen's physical strength was pure physical strength. Even if his cultivation was completely crippled, as long as he had this body, ordinary pinnacle of the Golden Elixir Realm ancient martial art practitioners were no match for him.
Xin Yichuan's powerful destructive power came from his profound cultivation and the Monolith Vajrapani Technique that he cultivated.
In terms of pure physical strength, even Xin Yichuan was far inferior to Mo Wen.
"Do you still think that you have the ability to defeat me?" Mo Wen asked lightly.
"You become stronger when you meet the strong. You are a very frightening youth." Xin Yichuan looked deeply at Mo Wen. This youth was unimaginably powerful.
"Become stronger when I meet the strong? No, you can't force out my potential yet. " Mo Wen smiled. Xin Yichuan was still unable to give him the kind of explosive pressure that he had unleashed just now.
Xin Yichuan was much stronger than ordinary Martial Arts Grandmasters. At least the Ming Temple's Bu Xingyi was certainly no match for him. But compared to Martial Arts Grandmasters like Gao Hanshan and Granny Jin Hua, he was still much weaker.
"Don't speak too early. Just being strong is not enough. A strong foundation is also a manifestation of ability. You are very strong and can be my opponent. But that is all. If you think that you can defeat me like this, then you are too laughable. "
Xin Yichuan slowly took out a blade from his sleeve. The blade was completely black and slightly curved. The curve of the blade was very smooth, and a cold light flickered on it.
Once the blade appeared, the entire square was enveloped in a cold and vicious aura. It was as though a bloodthirsty king had descended, causing people to tremble in fear.
"A profound level weapon!"
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows as he looked at the black blade in Xin Yichuan's hand. This black blade was not an ordinary item. It was a rare profound level weapon that specialized in attack power. Combined with Xin Yichuan's ultimate power, it was definitely a frightening combination.
"You have a good eye. The Black Bat Blade's reputation has shaken the various mystery dimensions. I think you already know where it came from. Actually, there is no need for us to continue fighting. We have come to the main space with the same goal. Why do you have to force us? The Crimson Star Sect cannot be destroyed before the Martial Arts Circle Convention. But after the Martial Arts Circle Convention, you can do whatever you want. How about that? "
Xin Yichuan clearly had no intention of continuing to fight. This youth was not easy to deal with. He was clear in his heart that if he really wanted to win, it would probably not be easy either. There was no need to fight to the death.
Moreover, he had taken out the Black Bat Saber. Mo Wen was from the Inner world and must have already guessed which sect he was from. If they weren't enemies, there was no need to make enemies over a sect in the main space.
When Huo Qize and the other elders of the Crimson Star Sect heard this, their faces instantly turned pale. They could punish them as they wished after the Martial Arts Circle Convention? Didn't that mean that even if the Crimson Star Sect did not die now, they would not be able to hide forever?
These warriors from the inner world were indeed unreliable. Huo Qize's intestines were green with regret. Fear and annoyance filled his mind.
He had never thought that a mere Sect Leader of the Dafang Sect would be so terrifying.
If he had known this earlier, he would not have dared to issue such a notice even if he was given a hundred guts.
…
Unfortunately, Mo Wen was not from the Inner world at all. He did not know much about the Inner world and did not know much about it. He also did not know which sect's most valuable treasure this Black Bat Blade belonged to. Hence, Xin Yichuan's words were equivalent to wishful thinking.
"You want me to wait until after the Martial Arts Circle Convention to take my revenge with just one sentence? Aren't you a little too naive? Revenge does not wait overnight. Since the Crimson Star Sect has provoked me first, then don't even think about being kind."
Mo Wen coldly snorted. If the Crimson Star Sect had not been so arrogant and despotic, they would not have caused such trouble today. Moreover, Xin Yichuan, an ancient martial art practitioner from the inner world, was actually being a hindrance here. He had even tried to negotiate terms with Mo Wen. Did he think that everyone was afraid of him?
"Stubborn."
Xin Yichuan had not expected that this youth would be so difficult to talk to. He had already hinted that after the Martial Arts Circle Convention, Mo Wen could take his revenge as he wished. He would definitely not care. In the end, Mo Wen did not give him any face at all.
"Since you do not know when to stop, then don't blame me for being impolite."
Xin Yichuan's arm shook. With a whoosh, the Black Bat Blade flew out like a bolt of jet-black lightning.
His power was rather astonishing. Coupled with his cultivation, even if he did not use the spiritual stones to convert them into spiritual power, this attack was also rather frightening.
Mo Wen's silhouette became a gentle breeze, slowly dissipating from his original spot. The jet-black blade swept past his afterimage.
"Your movement techniques are not bad. However, do you think that a profound level weapon is so easy to deal with? I have already said that ability is important, but so is your foundation."
Xin Yichuan was not surprised at all that Mo Wen had dodged the attack. Instead, he coldly laughed. With a flip of his wrist, a few spiritual stones suddenly appeared in his hand. A powerful suction force madly sucked out the spiritual energy in the spiritual stones. Then, it flowed into his body and was converted into spiritual power.
Beams of spiritual light lit up on Xin Yichuan's body. He extended his hand and tapped the Black Bat Blade that had flown out. The Black Bat Blade suddenly trembled. The jet-black light on it shrank slightly and then expanded greatly. It was like a whale swallowing water. In the blink of an eye, it had devoured a large amount of spiritual power.
After absorbing the spiritual power, the Black Bat Blade immediately became different. A huge illusion of a bat appeared in the sky. It was a few hundred meters long and seemed to be able to cover the entire square.
The Black Bat Blade trembled slightly and let out a crisp cry. Then, it became an afterimage and once again shot towards Mo Wen.
The illusion of the bat high up in the sky seemed to be attracted by the Black Bat Blade. It pounced down and closed its wings, suddenly enveloping Mo Wen in the middle.
Mo Wen felt a huge pressure surround him from all directions. It seemed as though it wanted to crush him into minced meat. The space seemed to be shrinking continuously.
"It can actually restrict the opponent's ability to move."
A look of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. After the Black Bat Blade had absorbed spiritual power, the illusion of the bat could restrict the opponent's movements. Also, the power and speed of the Black Bat Blade had doubled. It was enough to deal a fatal blow.
As expected of a profound level weapon. It indeed had its own unique characteristics.
"The foundation that you speak of is a profound level weapon?"
Mo Wen sneered. With a wave of his hand, a scroll painting flew out from his sleeve. The next moment, a huge illusion of a mountain instantly enveloped him.
The mountain suddenly grew in size, directly sending the surrounding illusion of the bat flying. It was incomparably domineering.
The Black Bat Blade also shot into the illusion of the mountain. However, it seemed to encounter a great resistance. It became slower and slower. Finally, it actually stopped in the illusion of the mountain, unable to move an inch further.
"A profound level weapon! It is actually also a profound level weapon, and it is a defensive profound level weapon. "
Xin Yichuan's eyes narrowed. With his eyesight, he could naturally tell at a glance that the scroll painting was a defensive profound level weapon. It had great defensive abilities and was even rarer than his Black Bat Blade.
He had not expected that this youth would actually have a profound level weapon in his hands. How could his sect possibly give such a precious item to him?
Xin Yichuan felt somewhat incredulous. The reason why he could bring the sect's most valuable treasure, the Black Bat Blade, was not only to deal with the upcoming Martial Arts Circle Convention, but also because he was a Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm Sect Grand Elder.
In other words, it was absolutely impossible for the sect to give a valuable treasure like a profound level weapon to someone below the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm.
A youth actually had a defensive profound level weapon. Could it be that he was favored to such an extent in the sect?!
Xin Yichuan's gaze kept flickering as he stared fixedly at the illusion of the mountain. It was a defensive profound level weapon. Even he could not help but be envious. However, he also knew that for a sect to be able to give a defensive profound level weapon to a youth, other than the fact that the youth was especially valued, the more important factor was that the sect was sufficiently powerful. Otherwise, they would not be able to take out such an important profound level weapon.
"Don't you want to compete with me in terms of foundation? Then I will fulfill your wish. "
Mo Wen was stunned. A beam of red light lit up in his hand. Then, a strange change appeared in his hand. His palm gradually disappeared and was replaced by a dragon claw. The dragon claw extended upwards, becoming a blood dragon arm that was as red as jade.
An extremely powerful and evil cold aura emanated from the blood dragon arm. It was like an evil wild beast that was slowly awakening. The demonic aura caused one's heart to tremble.
"That is …"
Xin Yichuan's expression suddenly changed, becoming completely serious. It was actually another profound level weapon. That aura could not even be compared to ordinary profound level weapons. Also, he faintly sensed that the strange blood dragon claw was definitely not an ordinary profound level weapon.
Even he was affected by the demonic aura. There was a faint sense of uneasiness and fear in his heart.
Mo Wen stepped forward. His silhouette was like a formless gust of wind. Unknowingly, he had appeared in front of Xin Yichuan. He raised his hand slightly and the ferocious blood dragon claw extended forward.
A thick smell of blood assaulted his senses. The attack had not even reached him when Xin Yichuan felt a wave of nausea and dizziness. His mood inexplicably became irritable.
His eyes were faintly bloodshot. Looking at the blood dragon claw that was getting closer and closer, he had an urge to crash into it.
"Bewitching."
At the critical moment, the sense of danger woke Xin Yichuan from his irritation. He was shocked and quickly dodged, narrowly avoiding the claw. The cold sweat on his back instantly soaked his clothes.
His emotions had almost been provoked by the demonic profound level weapon and bewitched. It was too frightening. What kind of demonic Qi was that?
However, Mo Wen was like gangrene attached to his bones. His movements were ingenious and amazing. No matter how Xin Yichuan dodged, he was unable to shake off Mo Wen. Instead, the distance between them grew closer and closer.
A red light flashed and the blood dragon claw extended out once again. As the distance was too close, Xin Yichuan discovered that he had nowhere to hide.
If he had the Black Bat Saber in hand, he would not be so reserved. Unfortunately, the Black Bat Saber was entangled by the defensive profound level weapon. He could not pull it out in a short period of time. Helpless, he could only grit his teeth and forcefully use his body to forcefully withstand the strange blood dragon claw.
He only hoped that the hard rock layer on his body could block the attack of the blood dragon claw.
However, Xin Yichuan would never have imagined that the hard defensive armor on his body would not have any defensive effect right now. It was like cutting through tofu, directly torn apart by the blood dragon claw.
"D * mn it!"
Xin Yichuan's expression changed drastically. He activated his Inner Qi to the maximum. With a violent jolt, he sent Mo Wen flying. However, everything happened in a flash. A piece of the rock armor on his chest had already been torn off. His exposed chest had shockingly five additional crimson claw marks.
"What's going on?"
Xin Yichuan suddenly felt his entire body turn cold. The five claw marks on his chest were actually expanding bit by bit. There was a mass of crimson flames burning on them. It was as though they were about to melt his chest. Waves of bloody killing intent continuously attacked his consciousness. In an instant, it was as though he had fallen into an endless purgatory. (To be continued.)
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