Chu Xiu's Great Vajra Wheel Seal came crashing down with incomparably fierce power. The Buddha's light contained dense killing intent.
The Sword of Light in Fei Mo's hand bloomed with even more intense and dazzling aura. However, under Chu Xiu's ferocious seal technique, it shattered with a loud bang.
Fei Mo's sword momentum had always been majestic and oppressive. He didn't expect that he would one day be suppressed by a warrior who had just stepped into the Three Flower Realm.
After a series of fierce attacks, Fei Mo retreated step by step. He couldn't resist Chu Xiu's violent offensive at all.
However, Fei Mo was still tough. After all, he was an elite disciple from Swordking City. He was also once ranked on the Longhu List. Even if he was at a disadvantage now, he didn't admit defeat or beg for mercy.
Perhaps he could tell from how ruthless Chu Xiu was when he attacked that Chu Xiu would definitely cripple or kill him this time!
Of course, whether it was crippling or killing Fei Mo didn't make much difference. For warriors, especially those with status and level like Fei Mo, crippling him was even crueler than killing him.
Lin Kaiyun was just taking things too hard. Once he pulled himself together, he would still be an outstanding disciple of the younger generation in Swordking City.
However, if Fei Mo's martial arts were crippled, he would be crippled for the rest of his life!
Now that Fei Mo had been forced into a desperate situation by Chu Xiu, he no longer hesitated. He directly spat out a mouthful of blood and attached the scorching power to his longsword. In an instant, his Sword of Light bloomed with a blood-red brilliance!
And that wasn't the end of it. Blood light flowed in Fei Mo's hand as the power of qi and blood was continuously poured into his Sword of Light, causing the originally amber longsword to have the same material as the red sleeve blade in Chu Xiu's hand.
With a furious roar, the blood-red longsword in Fei Mo's hand slashed down, and the blood-red Sword Aura exploded. Although it did not have the sharpness of the Sword Aura, the Sword Aura continued for several feet, bringing with it the afterglow of the blood-red setting sun. Although it seemed inconspicuous, it contained an extreme power!
Fei Mo's attack, which was burning the power of his blood and Qi, fell down. Like a scarlet setting sun, the Aura Qi contained a terrifying power. Even Chu Xiu's Blood Refined God Aura couldn't resist such a desperate move.
Therefore, at this moment, Chu Xiu immediately used the Internal Binding Seal and retreated!
However, Fei Mo's move was not easy to dodge. No matter how fast a person was, they could not be faster than astral qi.
Just as Chu Xiu retreated, Fei Mo shouted, "Go to hell!"
With a loud bang, Fei Mo poured all the power of qi and blood in his body into the Sword of Light. The Sword of Light shattered, and the scattered Sword Aura sealed the surrounding space with the sharp fragments of the Sword of Light, making it impossible for Chu Xiu to dodge or evade!
The desperate attack of an expert at the peak of the Three Flower Realm was still very scary. As an outstanding disciple of the previous generation of Swordking City, Fei Mo still had a trump card.
At this moment, Fei Mo's face was pale. Even the precious weapon he had been nurturing for more than a decade, the Sword of Light, had been completely destroyed. Even if this move could seriously injure Chu Xiu, he would still suffer a great loss!
However, at this moment, Fei Mo was shocked to find that Chu Xiu, who was surrounded by countless blood-red Sword Aura, had formed a seal with both hands. When he blasted out the seal, the space several feet around him was instantly suppressed by a powerful astral qi.
Formation Formula, Wisdom Fist Seal!
Each style of the Fast Nine Words Formula had its own charm. If the Great Vajra Wheel Seal was the ultimate power, and the Internal Binding Seal was the ultimate speed, then the Wisdom Fist Seal was the ultimate control of astral qi!
The Wisdom Fist Seal could cover the sky and cover all directions. This was actually a kind of ultimate control of astral qi, turning everything around into one's own astral qi domain. Although it was very small and could only last for a short time, it was enough for Chu Xiu to use it as a killing move.
Therefore, when everyone thought that Chu Xiu would be seriously injured or even killed under the countless blood-red Sword Aura, Chu Xiu relied on the powerful might of the Wisdom Fist Seal to freeze all the blood-red Sword Aura in mid-air. Although it was only for a short moment, the Red Sleeve Blade in Chu Xiu's hand had already slashed out a sky full of Blood Refined Divine Aura, shattering the Sword Aura wrapped around the fragments of the precious weapons one by one. His figure directly rushed out of the Sword Aura and slashed down with killing intent!
Facing Chu Xiu's slash, the martial artists of Swordking City had lost 70% of their cultivation. Facing Chu Xiu's slash, Fei Mo, who was almost at the end of his rope, pointed with his sword finger. However, the light Sword Aura was easily shattered by Chu Xiu's Blood Refined Divine Aura.
Just when everyone thought that Fei Mo would definitely be killed by Chu Xiu's slash, Chu Xiu suddenly withdrew his saber.
Some people who didn't know Chu Xiu nodded. It seemed that Chu Xiu still had some sense of propriety. He knew that killing Fei Mo would offend Swordking City, so he wouldn't go to the extreme.
However, the martial artists who had seen Chu Xiu's attack in front of the Water Cloud Monastery were stunned. Would Chu Xiu stop? This wasn't his style.
It must be known that Yan Tingting was Yan Huainan's most beloved daughter. When Chu Xiu attacked her, he didn't show the slightest mercy. If it weren't for the timely arrival of the Martial Institution's High Chancellor, Lord Xiao Baiyu, Yan Tingting would have been killed by Chu Xiu. Would he show mercy to Fei Mo now? No, this definitely wasn't Chu Xiu's style.
At this moment, although Chu Xiu withdrew his saber halfway, he directly slammed his palm down. His palm glittered with a purplish-black evil radiance. The Great Purple Sun Hand shot out and accurately imprinted itself on Fei Mo's dantian. The power of the Purple Sun Demonic Flame instantly erupted and completely shattered Fei Mo's dantian!
Moreover, this wasn't the end. Chu Xiu's hand grabbed Fei Mo's arm and used the Great Sacrificial Grappling Hand, instantly twisting Fei Mo's arm into a twisted dough twist. Fei Mo didn't even have time to scream before he fainted and was directly thrown to the ground by Chu Xiu. Fei Mo looked like a ragged doll, looking extremely miserable.
Clapping his hands, Chu Xiu said lightly, "I'm a very fair person. Since you didn't plan to kill me, then I'll spare your life. There aren't many people who can survive under my hands."
When they witnessed this scene, the spectators instantly went deathly silent. They were wrong. Chu Xiu hadn't changed his character, and he'd gone from bad to worse and acted even more ruthlessly!
Look at Fei Mo's current appearance, you might as well just kill him like this.
For a cultivator, one's own strength and martial arts were everything. If one's martial arts were crippled, the feeling of falling from the clouds was simply worse than death. It was a double torture of the body and spirit.
Moreover, even if one's martial arts were crippled, there was still a chance to cultivate it back. For example, there were some secret techniques in the pugilistic world that could be used to rebuild one's dantian. There were also some rare spirit medicines that could rebuild one's dantian and so on.
But Chu Xiu's viciousness was that he had made double preparations. Not only did he shatter Fei Mo's dantian, but he also directly twisted Fei Mo's arms.
If a Swordsman couldn't even pick up his own sword, then what use was it even if he recovered his cultivation? Moreover, such heavy injuries required a shocking amount of rare spirit medicines. Even if he was the son of Swordking City's Sect, Swordking City probably wouldn't pay such a huge price to save him.
At this time, when the other disciples of Swordking City saw that their Senior Brother had been crippled by Chu Xiu, they revealed a wisp of disbelief.
As an elite on the Longhu List of the previous generation, Fei Mo's reputation in Swordking City was almost as great as Lin Kaiyun's. It could be said that he was the idol of these young disciples who hadn't started to roam the pugilistic world.
But in the end, their Senior Brother Fei Mo, whom they usually admired, was easily defeated and even crippled. This was something they couldn't accept no matter what.
"Senior Brother!"
The Swordking City's disciples immediately rushed over and helped Fermo up before feeding him medicine. The other disciples unsheathed their swords and looked at Chu Xiu with bloodshot eyes. Although some of the disciples' swords were trembling, Chu Xiu didn't dare to attack Fermo.
The quality of the disciples of Swordking City was really good. In the face of Chu Xiu, who had just crippled their Senior Brother, these disciples didn't choose to run away. They even dared to stand in front of him and draw their swords.
Although everyone could see the fear in their hearts, none of them dared to run away or beg for mercy.
This was the foundation of a great sect's disciple. Not only did they have cultivation methods and martial dao inheritances, but they also had the unique spirit of a great sect's disciple.
Although the cultivators of Swordking City were a bit overbearing, it was undeniable that as Swordsmen, they would rather break than bend.
Kneeling and begging for mercy in the face of a powerful enemy, people without the slightest backbone weren't worthy of being called Swordsmen.
At this time, Mo Tianlin and Xie Xiaolou also arrived at Chu Xiu's side. Mo Tianlin said in a soft voice, "Brother Chu, forget it. Don't go too far. Let them go."
Mo Tianlin wasn't really a kind person, but there were some unspoken rules in the Jianghu. Unless it was the kind of enmity that could destroy a family or sect, both sides generally wouldn't attack a young disciple who hadn't officially stepped into the Jianghu. He did this to remind Chu Xiu not to break the rules.
Chu Xiu nodded indifferently and said, "They're just a bunch of juniors who can't even hold their swords properly. I didn't intend to kill them. Let them carry that guy back to Swordking City to report."
Mo Tianlin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Chu Xiu wasn't as crazy as he was last time.
But just as Chu Xiu and the others turned to leave, a figure suddenly appeared behind one of the Swordking City's disciples. That disciple didn't notice it at all.
Then, the figure reached into the man's back with one hand and dug out the man's heart!
Still holding the beating heart in his hand, the figure smiled strangely and said, "Swordking City's cultivators are full of vitality. This heart is a great tonic. Wouldn't it be a pity to let it go? If you don't want it, give it to me! "
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