In a corner of the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation], Zuo Mo spat out a mouthful of blood. The bright red blood landed on the ground in front of him, shocking to the eye. He was controlling the seal soldier. Nan Men Yang's last blow was far beyond what he could endure. He had only controlled the seal soldier to deal with Nan Men Yang and had been wounded in one blow. He couldn't help but be shocked at Nan Men Yang's strength!
Suddenly remembering what Lin Qian Shixiong had said to him, a copper coin appeared in the slender hand that was hidden in the sleeve. In the center of the copper coin, there was an eye carved. The eye on the copper coin lit up with a faint light.
The three exchanges between Nan Men Yang and the seal soldier had dazzled the xiuzhe inside the formation, their hearts shaking. This was a direct clash of brute force. There was no finesse, no dodging!
"Without consciousness, one can't play with formations." Wu Ling Sanren said with a natural expression.
"Actually, other than increasing the speed at which your consciousness grows, the other use of the yao core is to split your consciousness!" Pu Yao was unusually good today. It was extremely rare to see someone proactively teach Zuo Mo without paying jingshi.
A transparent fist came out of his right fist, a fist that seemed to be carved out of clear crystal!
The difference in cultivation wasn't something that could be changed by a seal soldier. Yet Zuo Mo had done it. Even though it was just three moves, but in everyone's eyes, it was already a miracle.
But what they hadn't expected was another person. That was Zuo Mo!
Lunge Lunge Punch!
Thud thud thud! Nan Men Yang retreated three steps. The golden armor on his body became golden again, his expression slightly withered.
"Nan Men Yang! I'll fight you to the death! "
Nan Men Yang's body shook, the anger in his golden eyes increasing. He shouted, "Go die!"
The seal soldier's authoritative eyes became even deeper, until it was empty!
It wasn't just one person who had this thought.
"This group of bastards is adding insult to injury!" Zuo Mo gritted his teeth, squeezing out the words. His hands did not slow down at all.
He slowly struck out! There was no sound at all!
He suddenly thought of ling power. Ling power could be broken down and whole. Was the consciousness the same as ling power, and could be broken down and whole?
Split consciousness!
His two strikes had no effect. Nan Men Yang's fighting spirit and craziness reached its peak! His golden pupils suddenly burned, almost turning into two balls of golden flames. The golden light around his body began to shrink inwards, and a thin layer of solid golden armor appeared on his body. The giant sword in his hand was wrapped in a rich golden light, like a dancing flame!
This muffled sound was even deeper than the previous two muffled sounds. Any xiuzhe that saw this fist and sword, and heard this muffled thunder, couldn't help but tremble!
"Born to Battle!" The low and deep voice was not loud, but it had a different kind of power that went straight to the heart. A firm conviction filled everyone's heart along with these four words.
"The so-called Soul Splitting refers to dividing your mind and soul into several parts, each of them performing their own duties at the same time." Pu Yao said faintly, "The great majority of yao can split their consciousness, and some yao are born with this ability. A truly powerful demon can even divide his divine sense into tens of millions of pieces. It's truly formidable! "
Forcefully controlling the chaotic spirit energy in his body, he gritted his teeth and continued to set up the array glyphs.
"Just now, someone used [Candle Eye] again." Pu Yao suddenly appeared.
However, at this time, Zuo Mo was not thinking about why Pu Yao was acting abnormally today. He was stunned by Pu Yao's words!
The golden sword energy was like a golden crescent, howling as it sliced towards the seal soldier!
Another punch was thrown out!
Using the mo core to move the consciousness to control the formation? Zuo Mo reflexively shook his head, "The [Skyring Moon Chime Formation] needs the seventy-two child formations to be completed before it can be controlled."
For the first time, she wavered in her own thoughts.
This almost overturned many of the fixed ideas in their minds.
The expressions of some of the xiuzhe that had been watching changed, and they started to retreat.
Thinking about Nan Men Yang's god-like state, many people's hearts couldn't help but feel cold.
At the same time, the yellow-faced man's expression changed slightly. His body was motionless, as though he had suddenly become a piece of stone, without any presence of a human.
In front of him, the place where the seal soldier had been standing was completely empty, nothing left behind!
It was another extremely oppressive explosion. The ground suddenly trembled, shaking people to the point that it made people panic!
The golden light of the large sword in his hand became even brighter, like a burning sun. In a blink, even the crescent moon in the sky above the formation lost its light, and became dim!
The seal scripts on the seal soldier's body became even brighter, moving like insects. In the blurry face, the pair of eyes became abnormally distant and deep, and had the usual indifference.
The deep sound of the collision seemed to knock on people's hearts. There was no expected explosion, no expected light scattering. The two balls of golden energy were like two balls of fire, colliding together, and then extinguishing at the same time.
The light of the copper coin in Su's hand lit up and then extinguished.
"Go die!" The furious roar was like thunder. The green-blue mist around him suddenly exploded in all directions. With him as the center, an empty space with a diameter of one zhang was cleared out. The power of this shout was so powerful!
Dong!
[Mountain Breaker Sword]!
"You want to fight to the death with them?" Pu Yao was clearly gloating.
"You have a mo core, why don't you try to use the mo core to move your consciousness to control the formation?" Pu Yao seemed to have found his conscience this time.
Could it really be … …
"That's true." Wei Fei nodded.
Maybe, he really did have some moves that didn't need his help … …
Dividing the consciousness, and each doing their job at the same time … …
A strange light came into Wei Fei's eyes. "His consciousness seems to be very strong. This is very rare. Is Wu Kong Sword Sect also skilled in cultivating the consciousness?"
Firm and deep words came out of the seal soldier's mouth, Bow Step Forward Punch!
Many people's hearts shook. Nan Men Yang's strength might have been rated pretty good, but because he came from a grassroots background, many people did not have high hopes for him. The great majority of people only thought that he had a pretty good future. No one had thought that he would have such terrifying power.
The formation still did not move. The rings of light that had gathered above Nan Men Yang's head had all dissipated, moving freely like before.
Its actions were exactly the same as before!
Dong!
All this time, he had treated his consciousness as one entity. He had never thought of dividing his consciousness to do different things at the same time.
Savages! Just play with Xiao Bai!
"Dividing my consciousness?" Zuo Mo rolled his eyes. "At this time, you still want me to divide my consciousness?"
The little mouth behind Su's black gauze was gaping so wide she could not close it. The blow that the three attacks had given her was too strong!
Just as the tip of the sword chopped down, the sound of the golden sword cutting through the air was faint and almost non-existent. Suddenly, it was like a monster being torn apart, giving an extremely shrill scream!
This was a vast array formation belt!
Dong!
Just at this time, Yu Bai's furious and hateful voice passed into Nan Men Yang's ears.
A stone in Su's heart landed in her throat. Everything about Lin Shixiong was good, but he was slightly suspicious. Even now, she was only half believing what Lin Shixiong had said. If it wasn't that Lin Shixiong had taken out the sect's token, she probably would have attacked already.
Seeming to realize the final battle had arrived, the bright seal scripts on the silent seal soldier's body seemed to come alive. Like insects, they twisted and moved along his armor, quickly heading towards the right fist that was once again at his chest.
Zuo Mo was too lazy to pay attention to this perverse renyao that had nothing to do.
Zuo Mo felt his eyes light up. He had made a great mistake. All he had thought about was completing the seventy-two child formation [Skyring Moon Chime Formation], and completely forgot that he had set up more than just the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation]!
Yes! Why hadn't he thought of this!
Up until now, the weakest competitor in this year's Sword Test Conference still had not shown himself.
He was very curious, how far could Zuo Mo go?
All the seal scripts on his body flooded into his right fist. His entire body was dim. Other than the fist that was even brighter than before, the other parts of his body started to fade, like a golden mist that could dissipate at any moment.
"You seem to have encountered trouble." Pu Yao asked interestedly. In his eyes, Zuo Mo was afraid of death, and always placed his own safety as the most important thing. He had never seen Zuo Mo speak in such a tone when he was talking about safety with Zuo Mo.
"Born to fight!"
Nan Men Yang's enormous body shook again. The hair on his head that was standing up seemed to be blown by the wind, undulating.
It was like a bolt of lightning had struck his brain.
Even more importantly, the one controlling the seal soldier was a xiuzhe only in zhuji!
"You don't just have the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation]." Pu Yao said unconcernedly.
In the sky, Wu Ling Sanren gave a light sigh of surprise. "Not bad, to be able to exchange three blows with Nan Men Yang. Good use of the seal soldier."
"Good opponent!" Nan Men Yang's expression was slightly withered, but he couldn't help but cheer loudly. His eyes were slightly regretful as he looked at the place where the seal soldier had disappeared.
The golden fist-shaped ball of light left his hand, and the rumbling sound was like magma surging from the depths of the earth, carrying with it an unstoppable might, rumbling as it rolled over!
This undoubtedly revealed a message – Zuo Mo still had moves!
Different from other people, she had seen Ling Ying Sect's Wang Shixiong use a seal soldier when Zuo Mo had challenged Ling Ying Sect. It looked like the same seal soldier, but the difference in power was like the difference between heaven and earth. She even suspected that this seal soldier could defeat three of the seal soldiers she had seen last time.
Yet every muscle in Nan Men Yang's body seemed to jump with this sword. Just as the sword landed in the air, the suffocating presence had already caused the ground to crack!
He wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, expressionlessly baring his fangs.
Zuo Mo didn't have the time to pay attention to him. "As long as you know your place, no one can find out."
Zuo Mo's hands that had not stopped from the beginning suddenly paused in the air!
Seal soldiers might be rare, but it was hard for them to enter the eyes of these people. The great majority of sword xiu snorted at seals that were used up like this. Of course, the most important thing was the power. None of the seal soldiers they had seen before had such power!
Zuo Mo's astounding performance attracted the interest of many people. Like Chang Heng. He had only found it interesting so he had entered the formation, but due to Zuo Mo's strong performance, he had become extremely interested.
The fist did not hit Nan Men Yang. Halfway through, when Nan Men Yang's broadsword slowly landed, it exploded!
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