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Chapter 430

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The wine gourd suddenly shone brightly, spinning in the air. The green light was like fog, condensing into a rough and huge green human figure. It was the Wood Spirit that Qing Ku and Ying Feiyang used to summon and scam people for money. The gourd, on the other hand, suddenly turned into a wooden sword and stabbed into the ground.

It was simple and unadorned, with a hidden sharpness, but it had a power that could take one's soul away. Once the sword appeared, the Wood Spirit changed again. Its huge and illusory body seemed to have been compressed by an external force. Its body shrank dramatically, but it also seemed more condensed. In the end, it turned into the size of a normal person, transforming into the appearance of a sloppy Daoist.

The Daoist massaged his waist lazily. With a wave of his hand, the wooden sword flew back to him. When it was in his hand, it turned back into the wine gourd. He shook it lightly a few times, but the gourd was empty.

"You really make me worry!" The Daoist sighed, tied the wine gourd to his waist, and strode away.

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One moved like lightning, the other was as still as a mountain. Mu Zixuan faced the Clear Mountain Sect Leader. His fists and palms flew everywhere, showing off his prowess.

Mu Zixuan's every move was ruthless and urgent. Once he made a move, he used the most extreme attack. His footsteps were swift, and he turned into dozens of afterimages. His pair of exquisite hands continuously used wonderful techniques. Sometimes he used palms, sometimes he used fists, and sometimes he used his fingers. His movements were connected seamlessly. Although there was only one person, it was as if there were dozens of experts using all kinds of strange techniques at the same time, attacking from all directions.

On the other hand, the Clear Mountain Sect Leader stood tall and firm like a towering mountain. His palms were tightly guarding the door, and he only defended and did not attack. Ten feet away from him was Mu Zixuan's storm-like attacks, but within ten feet, there were no waves.

Against the Clear Mountain Sect Leader who had consumed a lot of vital energy, although Mu Zixuan had the upper hand, the outcome of the battle could not be determined at the moment.

It was rumored that the head of Ling Xiao Sword School had two big oddities. First, those who practiced swordsmanship usually walked the path of sharpness and sharpness, while the head of Qing Yue School walked the path of steadiness and steadiness. He practiced the Thick Earth Genuine Qi, which had the least attacking power. The sword art that was most compatible with him was also the Black Tortoise's Immovable Sword, which was a sword movement that was strictly defensive. Secondly, as the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, he didn't use the sword any longer and only used his palms to fight his enemies. The reason for this was widely rumored in the World of Martial Arts. Perhaps it was said that he cultivated in the Swordless Realm, or perhaps it was said that his opponents were too weak and no one was able to force him to use the sword. It was even to the extent that he obtained another fortuitous encounter and obtained the inheritance of a palm technique.

No matter what, the head of Qing Yue School was as majestic as a mountain. If a master like him focused on defense, even if he consumed a lot of energy, there were not many people who could break through his defense in a limited time.

The plan was to severely damage Ling Xiao Sword School within two hours, so Mu Zixuan couldn't afford to waste time. She only wanted to end the battle quickly. Qing Yue School's moves did not show any flaws, so Mu Zixuan tried to break through his mental defense with words. While making her moves, she said sarcastically, "Just now, I thought that you were angry and wanted to avenge Lu Zhenwu. I didn't expect you to be so cowardly. Or is it that Lu Zhenwu's death is insignificant to you?"

"Not only Lu Zhenwu. To be honest, Ling Xiao Sword School is the main target of the Dominator of Six Realms. Now, every second, there are disciples of Ling Xiao Sword School dying. As the Sect Master of Ling Xiao Sword School, you can only let them die. You are so useless, Sect Master of Ling Xiao Sword School!"

Mu Zixuan's words were sharper than her fists and palms, but the Sect Master of Qing Yue didn't show any emotion on his face. He said, "As the Master of Heavenly Law, do you also need to use words to disturb people's mental state? What a joke! "

Mu Zixuan said, "Ha, if my words are insignificant, why don't you just listen to me? Since you said that I disturb people's mental state, is your mental state disturbed? "

The Sect Master of Qing Yue was moved, but he didn't know what to say. Just like what Mu Zixuan said, if he really didn't feel anything, Mu Zixuan's words would just pass by his ears like a breeze, and he wouldn't need to fight back. However, the Sect Master of Qing Yue had racked his brains for the sake of the sect. Now that Ling Xiao Sword School was facing a catastrophe, and many disciples were killed or injured, as the Sect Master, even though he knew that he had to delay the time to protect himself and not act rashly, the human heart was not made of stone. When half of his life's work was destroyed, he couldn't help but show anger that he shouldn't show.

"When it comes to fighting, fighting skills, fighting power, and also fighting hearts. The Art of War says, 'Attacking the heart is the best'. If you don't understand this, you will know that you are far inferior to Sword Crown. It's funny that you stole the position of the Sect Master of Ling Xiao Sword School instead of the strong. If 'Sword Crown' Gu Jiansheng was the Sect Master, Evil Annihilation in the Six Realms wouldn't dare to attack Ling Xiao Sword School so easily. Sect Master of Qing Yue, instead of harming the sect because of your incompetence, why don't you give up your position today? "

Mu Zixuan took advantage of the situation to pursue and attack. As soon as these words came out, Qing Yue's face couldn't help but reveal a trace of anger. His true Qi instantly became sharp, and a flaw also appeared in his defense because of this slight change.

Mu Zixuan took the opportunity to attack. Dozens of shadows suddenly overlapped into one, and fists, palms, fingers, and claws merged into one move. This move contained thousands of changes, as if dozens of Mu Zixuan were attacking at the same time, and it was powerful!

The attack was as fast as lightning, and it was like a hurricane had blown past. The surrounding stones were all whirled up by the strong wind. An impure defense couldn't withstand Mu Zixuan's full strength attack. Mu Zixuan's hand turned into a fist, and it went straight for the heart. Just as it was about to hit the Sect Master of Qing Yue's chest, the Sect Master of Qing Yue reacted quickly. He crossed his palms in front of his chest, and blocked this meteor-like punch three inches in front of his chest.

Mu Zixuan didn't let go of the advantage. She took the opportunity to increase her strength, and wanted to defeat the Sect Master of Qing Yue in one move before he could use his new strength.

The Southern Dipper Palm Lives, and the Northern Dipper Death. Mu Zixuan used the life and death spiral of "Polaris Thirteen Rhythms" to imitate Di Lingtian's clear and turbid change. The Sect Master of Qing Yue hadn't fought with Di Lingtian before, so he didn't have to worry about exposing any flaws. Under the full power of the life and death spiral, a whirlwind seemed to form around the two of them, and the sand and stones were blown away. The Sect Master of Qing Yue looked like he was about to lose.

However, after a while, Mu Zixuan gradually realized that something was wrong. The Sect Master of Qing Yue looked like he was about to lose, but it seemed like he was still hanging on to his last breath, and he was always on the verge of losing.

When she looked again, she noticed that the ground was already full of cracks, and the Sect Master of Qing Yue's feet had sunk into the ground!

It was obviously a punch aimed at his chest, so why didn't the Sect Master of Qing Yue retreat but sink into the ground? Mu Zixuan thought about it for a while and suddenly realized something. She praised in her heart, 'Martial Uncle is indeed the leader of a sect. He can actually win in the midst of defeat.'

As it turned out, the Sect Master of Qing Yue knew that his state of mind was flawed. Since Mu Zixuan could see through this, he would definitely not be able to defend himself for long under the provocation of Mu Zixuan's words. Instead of being defeated in one fell swoop, he might as well take the chance to fight back while he still had some energy left. Thus, he revealed his flaws by using his Thick Earth Vital Qi to lure Mu Zixuan to attack him with all his strength. At the same time, he used his Thick Earth Vital Qi to connect with the Earth Aeon and let Mu Zixuan's Vital Qi flow into the ground, intending to exhaust his Vital Qi and wait for a chance to counterattack.

After seeing through the Sect Master of Qing Yue's scheme, Mu Zixuan shouted in a low voice and sneered, "Flow my Vital Qi into the ground? I'll do as you wish! "

At the same time, Mu Zixuan exerted force under his feet. With his feet as the center, the ground within a radius of ten steps shattered into pieces, forming a ravine.

The Sect Master of Qing Yue's feet suddenly became empty, and he lost his balance. Just as he was about to release his Vital Qi, he saw that Mu Zixuan was suspended in midair, her hands supporting the sky. Under the Spiral Current of Life and Death, a majestic suction force was generated. The shattered ground seemed to be pulled in, flying up and gathering on Mu Zixuan's palms.

A huge, bowl-shaped pit appeared under the Sect Master of Qing Yue's feet. He couldn't react in time, and his body couldn't stop himself from falling. Meanwhile, a huge ball made of soil and stone floated above Mu Zixuan's palms. She said in an awe-inspiring voice, "Sect Master of Qing Yue has already dug your own grave. Today, I'll bury you in the ground forever!"

Mu Zixuan's palm pushed forward, and the stone ball came crashing down, pressing down on his head. The Sect Master of Qing Yue's body was still suspended in midair. There was no way out of this situation, and he took this blow head-on. With a miserable howl, he was pressed into the soil and stone.

The soil and stone filled up the huge pit again. It was as if this huge pit had never been there in the first place!

After this powerful move, Mu Zixuan let out a breath of turbid air. However, she frowned and said, "He's not dead yet?"

It was as if a mole had passed through the ground. A wave of soil rose up from the ground, and it flew into the distance. Mu Zixuan knew that the Sect Master of Qing Yue was not dead yet. He wanted to escape from the ground, but there was no way she would allow him to do so. Her body spun in midair, and she used the momentum of her spin to launch another powerful punch. Her Qi surged into the ground, and with a "whoosh", a figure leaped up. It was the Sect Master of Qing Yue who had been sent flying out of the ground.

The Sect Master of Qing Yue's body was covered in soil, and the blood he vomited caused the soil to solidify on his beard. He had never been in such a sorry state in his entire life, but he didn't stop running. Mu Zixuan was already chasing after him. With one more move, she was going to sever his karma!

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"You're too noisy. Be quiet." Ying Feiyang said coldly. Once he spoke, it was as if an invisible hand had appeared and grabbed the Lustful Demon's mouth.

"Crack!" The Lustful Demon's mouth was crushed, and thick black juice splattered in all directions!

The Lustful Demon lost its head, and it flowed down like water. However, it didn't stop laughing. "Hahahahaha!"

It was unknown which organ made the sound, but the Lustful Demon, which had turned into a puddle of thick water, started to flow. The black water surrounded Ying Feiyang's body and formed a huge circle. Then, it started to move up and down.

"This world is chaotic and unbearable. The Mu Zixuan of the past was like the Ying Feiyang of today, and the Ying Feiyang of today will sooner or later be forced to become Mu Zixuan by this chaotic world." The black and white of the world, right and wrong, right and wrong, can you distinguish them clearly? "

As the Lustful Demon spoke, it had already enveloped Ying Feiyang like a huge egg. From top to bottom, from left to right, from all directions, it was a vast expanse of white nothingness. The huge egg was the only thing left, like the chaos before heaven and earth were separated.

Suddenly, the sword light spun and broke through the primordial chaos. A sword mark swept across the huge chaos egg, and more sword light seeped out from the cracks. In an instant, the huge egg was split into two. One part sank into the ground, and the other rose into the sky.

Between heaven and earth, Ying Feiyang stood upright like a sword. He said sternly, "With one slash of the sword, the chaos will be split. The top part is clear, and the bottom part is turbid. How can I not distinguish them clearly?"

The sky and the earth were split into two parts, but they were like two lips. As they opened and closed, the Lustful Demon's voice sounded out again.

"However, the world changes. The clear can become turbid, and the turbid can also become clear. Yesterday's evil, today's evil, today's good, tomorrow's old heart will be covered in dust. You can use one sword, but can you use thousands of swords? When that time comes, how will you distinguish them? "

As it spoke, as the huge mouth opened and closed, the clear and turbid Qi in the sky and on the ground permeated and attracted each other. In the end, the Lustful Demon stopped speaking, but heaven and earth slowly moved closer, as if they were going to merge again.

"I have eyes like torches, illuminating the black and white of the universe!" Ying Feiyang's eyes flew out, turning into the sun and moon that hung in the sky, illuminating thousands of miles.

"I have breath that turns into thunder, shocking all the small fries in the world!" As Ying Feiyang breathed, heavenly thunder trembled, and several lightning bolts streaked across the sky. The Lustful Demon's pained cries came from somewhere.

"I have blood that turns into rivers, cleansing the world's turbid!" Ying Feiyang's blood splattered, turning into surging waves that flowed.

"I have a proud and unyielding character that holds up the sky, not allowing the pure and the turbid to flow together!" Ying Feiyang's spine turned into a huge sword that could support the heavens and the earth, like a heavenly pillar that held up heaven and earth, making it difficult for the pure and turbid Qi to gather again.

The huge mouth of heaven and earth also couldn't close because of the huge sword, and it let out an indistinct sound. Ying Feiyang couldn't help but smile. "Let's see how noisy you can be now!" Then, Ying Feiyang lay down lazily. His body turned into all things in the world, his breath turned into clouds, his torso turned into mountains, his teeth turned into stones, and his hair turned into forests. He fell into a deep sleep. He also didn't exist.

"No matter how much you say, it's a pity that the human heart is like a beast. Even if you don't hurt others, others will hurt you.

Can you defend against one, but can you defend against thousands? There will always be times when your strength is weak, and there will always be times when you slack off, and there will always be times when you fall asleep! " After an unknown period of time, the annoying voice sounded again. At the same time, from the mountains, forests, rivers, and oceans, prehistoric beasts crawled out. Their bodies were huge, and their faces were ferocious. Every step they took caused the mountains and rivers to tremble, once again breaking the peace of the world.

At this time, on a piece of land, the ground suddenly exploded, and a miniature version of Ying Feiyang woke up from a deep sleep. He stretched and yawned, and said angrily, "Anyway, you don't let me rest!"

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