Mo Long's saber had been unsheathed. It was the Soul Severing Saber!
His momentum had obviously fallen to the lowest point, but this saber had reached a realm that he had never reached before. The power of this saber cut through space and time, and it could compete with the opponent's most powerful punch!
One saber, and the soul would die!
With a puff, Ouyang Lie's throat had been cut. When Ouyang Lie's momentum was at its strongest, he was actually defeated.
Ouyang Lie covered his throat and looked at Mo Long with a puzzled expression. Mo Long looked at Ouyang Lie and said calmly, "Your martial arts skills are indeed rich, but your killing skills are not enough. You stay in the sect every day. You haven't killed anyone, have you?"
Ouyang Lie was already speechless. However, he still held his neck and stood there with his back straight. He was waiting for Mo Long's answer.
Mo Long said, "I know what you are thinking. Your momentum has reached the peak, but my momentum has fallen to the bottom. Why did you still lose? But you have forgotten the truth that when you reach the peak, you will fall. Your momentum has reached the peak and can no longer rise. But I have hit the bottom and will rebound. The stronger the bottom, the more terrible the rebound. "
Mo Long said again, "Let me tell you again. My momentum keeps falling. That is because I have poured all my power into the saber in my hand. You are strong and weak, but I have hit the bottom and will rebound. Do you have any reason not to be defeated?"
Finally, Ouyang Lie could no longer block his throat. Blood spurted wildly from the cut throat. His body twitched and he stepped back. His whole body trembled as if he was having a spasm. He trembled and slowly fell to the ground.
Mo Long sheathed his saber and looked in the direction of Xiao Bing. When he was about to step over, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura rising into the sky. Mo Long's expression changed slightly, and he immediately rushed over there.
But where Xiao Bing was, the aura of the two Great Patriarchs suddenly soared. Under their joint efforts, they exerted a power that was very close to the Heavenly Master Realm. Even Xiao Bing could not defeat them in one or two moves, but Xiao Bing had already seen through all the details of these two people.
"You've burned your own true energy and temporarily gained more than twice your original strength. Terrifying, too terrifying … But after you've burned your true energy, you'll only have two outcomes. Either you'll become an ordinary person, or you'll become someone inferior to an ordinary person. Or, you'll die. I'm afraid your bodies won't be able to withstand such a powerful force. The chances of you dying are higher. "
Xiao Bing kept talking to the two Great Patriarchs as he talked back and forth.
The hall began to shake. It couldn't withstand the power of three Empyrean powerhouses and collapsed.
The three of them came out of the ruins and continued to fight. The two of them pressed on and even risked their lives. Xiao Bing knew what they were thinking. Anyway, the possibility of their survival was extremely slim. The barefooted were not afraid of the barefooted. Even if they had to risk their lives, what was there to be afraid of?
"Boom, boom, boom, boom." After the continuous confrontation, the two men finally fell down. Xiao Bing also felt a surge of Qi and blood. He panted slightly, wiped his cold sweat and said, "The secret skill of your Iron Fist School is really not simple!"
Those who saw this scene were already dumbfounded, especially the disciples. They were all tongue-tied and looked at the scene in disbelief. They muttered to themselves, "The sixth and eighth patriarchs are dead …"
Xiao Bing did not feel relieved even though the two Great Patriarchs had died here. Because a more powerful aura suddenly appeared behind him. Xiao Bing turned his head and saw the fourth patriarch walking toward him.
How did the fourth patriarch's aura suddenly become so powerful? It even seemed to be comparable to his own. Could it be … that he had also burned his own true energy?
Xiao Bing denied his own idea. "No, according to my observation, there's nothing wrong with him except that his Genuine Qi is boiling. If that's the case …" Xiao Bing's eyes suddenly fell on the Fourth Patriarch's hands and clothes. Only then did Xiao Bing realize that it was his clothes that changed the Fourth Patriarch!
At this time, the fourth patriarch was wearing a silver-white jumpsuit. His clothes, pants, hat, and gloves were all connected. Except for his face, the rest of his body was covered. Xiao Bing clearly felt a kind of spirituality from the clothes, which was stronger than the ten spiritual swords.
Yes, it was a spiritual weapon!
With the existence of the spiritual clothes, the fourth patriarch's strength skyrocketed. His aura could almost be compared with Xiao Bing's.
Xiao Bing's pupils contracted slightly. Then he heard the fourth patriarch say loudly, "Let me introduce. I am now wearing the silver spiritual clothes of the Iron Fist School. This set of clothes was made by the world's best blacksmith during the Ming Dynasty. It is the most precious treasure of the Iron Fist School. The clothes of this spiritual clothes are connected to the gloves. Even if an ordinary person wore this clothes, he could not be killed by the strong people below the innate level."
"Among the spiritual weapons, clothes are the rarest and the rarest, so they are also the most valuable and the most precious. What's more, this spiritual clothes is a spiritual weapon that can attack and defend. After wearing this clothes, my defense has increased several times. At the same time, my fists have the power to destroy everything!"
Xiao Bing nodded. He was not afraid. Instead, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
The fourth patriarch said loudly, "You have killed two of our great patriarchs, and your people have killed so many people of the Iron Fist School. Next, I will let all of you stay here and die with us. Then I will bring everyone to the Xiao Mansion and kill them all. I will take away your ten spiritual swords and also the script about the Tianshan Elder."
When Xiao Bing heard the fourth patriarch saying that he would kill everyone in the Xiao Mansion, his eyes immediately flashed with killing intent. He sneered and said proudly, "I am afraid you will not have the chance."
"Is that so? Then I will give it a try!"
The fourth patriarch walked toward Xiao Bing step by step. As he walked, he stretched his arms and legs.
The crowd began to talk about it. "Is this the legendary treasure of the Iron Fist School — the silver spiritual clothes? It is so cool! "
"Don't be so superficial. The value of this set of spiritual clothes is at least equivalent to the value of several attack-type spiritual weapons. In particular, this set of spiritual clothes was specially made for our Iron Fist School. Look at the clothes, even the hands are covered. Now, the power of a casual punch can be exerted several times."
"Doesn't that mean that the fourth patriarch, who was originally half a step to the Celestial Master level, can now exert the power of a Celestial Master level?"
"Yes, you can say that. In fact, he is even more powerful."
At this time, Mo Long also ran over. When he saw the fourth patriarch in the one-piece clothing, he immediately showed a look of surprise. The aura that the fourth patriarch exuded made even Mo Long feel very uneasy.
Xiao Bing looked at Mo Long and asked, "Is it done?"
"Yes, it's done."
When they heard that Mo Long actually killed the man in white, all the disciples of the sect were in an uproar. The strength of the person killed by Tu Long was not ordinary. His real combat strength was basically close to that of the elders in the Iron Fist School. Usually, he was very prestigious among these disciples, and they all respected him very much. But they did not expect that he would be killed by this strange person in a straw cape in front of them.
Xiao Bing said with a smile, "It's good that it's done. I'm almost done here. When it's done, let's find something to eat. I'm a little hungry."
Mo Long said lightly, "You'd better think about how to get rid of this person. He is not weak."
Xiao Bing looked at the fourth patriarch and said, "Fourth patriarch, I advise you to agree to my conditions. Let your third senior brother come out and apologize, and then give me the manuscript of the martial arts manuals. Then we will be even. What do you think?"
The fourth patriarch was full of anger and said in a deep voice, "You have killed so many people here. Do you want to let it go like this?"
"Yes." Xiao Bing said helplessly, "Because I am too lazy to continue killing."
The fourth patriarch laughed and said, "Well, Xiao Bing, Mr. Long, since you said so, then I will not be polite to you. Let's see whether you will come to kill me or I will kill you in the end!"
The fourth patriarch stamped his feet on the ground and quickly rushed to Xiao Bing. Xiao Bing did not back down and quickly rushed in the direction of the fourth patriarch. The two of them collided head-on. Both of them launched very crazy attacks, attacking each other extremely crazily. Their fists were like raindrops. You can't do anything to me, and I can't do anything to you.
The air also rippled with the collision of their fists and palms. The flying under their feet also became scattered everywhere, and many of them turned into powder.
The battle between the two of them was finally on the verge of breaking out!
At this moment, in a corner of Huaxia, the summit of the ancient martial arts sects was also held on time. In this villa, at this moment, there were already many people gathered at this moment. Each of them wore different clothes, but all of them were very simple. Their temperament seemed to be out of the ordinary world, and each of them had the temperament of a superior.
At the door of the villa, there were several masters of the ancient martial arts sects guarding the door. One needed to go through their inspection before he could enter.
On the Celestial Maiden Sect's side, Aiding accompanied their Sect Master, Zhang Qinghua, and Second Martial Aunt, Zhang Youlan. Apart from the three of them, there were also two other Senior Sisters who Aiding was quite familiar with. They were the Second Senior Sister and Eighth Senior Sister who had kidnapped Aiding. Now, the three of them were very close, so Zhang Qinghua wanted to cultivate their relationship as fellow Senior Sisters, so she brought the three of them.
The more Zhang Qinghua looked at Aiding, the more he liked her. He knew in his heart that Aiding was the future of the Fairy Sect and also the pride of the Fairy Sect!
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