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Feng Wuchen had already decided to teach the arrogant Mo Qingshan a lesson.
Too arrogant!
If he didn't teach Mo Qingshan a lesson, he would really think that he was invincible!
Feng Wuchen's eyes became very cold.
At that moment, Mo Qingshan only felt that he was being stared at by a fierce wolf.
His back was cold and his scalp was numb.
But then Mo Qingshan was furious. He was actually scared by Feng Wuchen's gaze.
Was this still the number one genius of the Heavenly God Realm?
"There's always someone better? In front of me, are you worthy of saying this? Ye Jianying is nothing in front of me in the Sword Dao Domain. Do you really think that you can suppress me just because you have a sacred sword? Simply stupid! "Mo Qingshan said gloomily. Veins bulged on his face. He was unable to restrain his anger.
Although a sacred sword could restrain a divine sword, in front of a powerful Sword Dao Domain and sword arts, it had no effect.
This was also the reason why Mo Qingshan was so arrogant.
Feng Wuchen looked at Mo Qingshan coldly. The corner of his mouth suddenly curled up into a smile. It was not a cold smile, not an evil smile, just a very ordinary smile.
But this smile made Mo Qingshan's heart skip a beat. Could it be that Feng Wuchen surpassed him in the Sword Dao Domain?
Impossible!
But Feng Wuchen's faint smile brought unprecedented pressure to Mo Qingshan.
"You talk a lot of nonsense." Pointing his sword at Mo Qingshan, Feng Wuchen said coldly: "Today I will let you know that your Graceful Phantom Sword Art is not the strongest!"
"Shameless boasting!" Mo Qingshan was unable to restrain his anger. He immediately shot out with the top grade divine sword in his hand. Like a bolt of blue lightning, he rushed towards Feng Wuchen with the power to pierce through heaven and earth.
Mo Qingshan decided that he would completely crush Feng Wuchen in the Sword Dao Domain and destroy Feng Wuchen's reputation!
Mo Qingshan arrived in an instant and stabbed out. It looked ordinary, but it was incomparably sharp.
Feng Wuchen could see that this sword was very domineering.
Exerting all his strength, Feng Wuchen met the attack with his sword. It was clean and neat, without any fancy moves.
"Ding!"
"Buzz!"
The tip of the swords collided, and a sharp and crisp sound rang out. The two domineering forces seemed to have encountered an unprecedented resistance, and neither of them was able to advance even an inch.
"Your strength has reached the level of a One-star Lord. It looks like your body is extremely powerful, but that should be the limit, right?" Mo Qingshan said coldly. He was not surprised that Feng Wuchen had managed to block his attack.
Feng Wuchen didn't say anything, as if he had tacitly agreed.
After all, Mo Qingshan had used his full strength in this attack.
Feng Wuchen's silence actually made Mo Qingshan feel a little proud in his heart.
Without wasting any more time, Mo Qingshan struck out with his sword once more. His speed was so fast that it looked like a single stab, but in reality, it contained the might of over ten thousand swords. It was incomparably vicious.
"Swish! Swish!"
Feng Wuchen's figure flickered continuously, and he had already transformed into dense afterimages in the void.
"They look like illusions, but they are real. One sword is ever-changing. This is the essence of the sword technique," Feng Wuchen thought to himself. He had a very high opinion of the Fleeting Phantom Sword Technique.
The image of Mo Qingshan shattering his sword light into countless pieces appeared in his mind.
The Fleeting Phantom Sword Technique was indeed terrifying.
If it were someone else, they would probably have been defeated by this attack.
Unfortunately, Mo Qingshan was facing Feng Wuchen.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!
As Feng Wuchen's figure flickered, there was a series of sharp sounds of metal colliding.
"Lord Donghuang Xiu's sword technique is an existence that dominates the seven Divine Realms. How can you resist it? Let's see how long you can last, "Mo Qingshan said disdainfully. His attitude was high and mighty, as if Feng Wuchen was an ant before him.
However, as soon as Mo Qingshan finished speaking, his face turned to stone.
Feng Wuchen had actually blocked all the invisible swords without missing a single one.
That was tens of thousands of invisible swords, and Feng Wuchen had blocked all of them in an instant.
Who in the same level of cultivation could block it?
Even Ye Jianying might not be able to do it!
"Your sword technique is nothing much. It's flashy but not practical. Too flashy," Feng Wuchen said coldly. At this moment, he was already rushing towards Mo Qingshan with the Dragon God Sword in his hand.
"Hmph! This is just the beginning. To be able to break my sword technique, you are qualified to see the true power of the Fleeting Phantom Sword Technique! "Mo Qingshan said coldly, not to be outdone.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!
Ding! Ding!
An intense battle unfolded. This time, Mo Qingshan did not hold back at all. He displayed all of his superb sword techniques without restraint. His domineering and ferocious attacks suppressed Feng Wuchen all the way.
Every collision of the swords caused the space to tremble.
"Alliance Master is at a disadvantage. What a powerful sword technique!" Yang Mei Er was stunned.
"The Fleeting Phantom Sword Technique is too domineering. Brother Feng's sword techniques are all suppressed. It's already very difficult for him to block them," Ling Xiaoxiao said anxiously. This was the first time she saw Feng Wuchen being suppressed by his opponent in the Sword Dao.
"Brother Feng has no chance to use his sword at all. Even if he did, he would be suppressed instantly," Liu Qingyang said with a frown. He also used a sword, so he could see that Feng Wuchen was in a passive position.
No one refuted. They could all see it.
"This is …" Mie Di and Mie Yuan looked at each other in shock.
Ye Jianying's expression was full of praise. He was completely petrified on the spot.
The others did not notice his expression. Their attention was all on Feng Wuchen.
In the intense battle, Feng Wuchen was busy blocking Mo Qingshan's domineering and ruthless sword techniques. He could not use his sword at all. Even blocking the strange sword techniques was very difficult.
In just a few minutes, there were more than a dozen sword wounds on Feng Wuchen's body.
"Feng Wuchen, I finally understand. You're just trash in the Sword Dao field. There are many disciples in the Sun-Moon Temple who are stronger than you. You can't block any of the thirty-six moves of the Fleeting Phantom Sword Technique. You can't even block the most basic sword techniques. How can you block the power of the sword technique?" Mo Qingshan suppressed Feng Wuchen all the way and was very excited. At the same time, he looked down on Feng Wuchen more and more.
Feng Wuchen did not speak. His expression was solemn, and he took every move of Mo Qingshan very seriously.
Feng Wuchen sometimes frowned, sometimes puzzled, and sometimes puzzled. It was as if he was thinking about something, not fighting.
After more than ten minutes, Feng Wuchen's body was full of sword wounds. Blood had already dyed his clothes red.
The people of the Dragon Temple were very worried and anxious.
The people of the Sun-Moon Temple cheered excitedly and shouted to kill Feng Wuchen.
"Feng Wuchen, didn't you want to compete with me in the sword? Someone like you? Didn't you say there's always someone better than you? You're so ignorant and stupid! "Mo Qingshan said disdainfully, like a teacher criticizing a student.
Seeing Mo Qingshan suddenly stop, Feng Wuchen was stunned and asked, "Is it over?"
But Feng Wuchen's question stunned Mo Qingshan.
What did he mean?
What did he mean by it was over?
Mo Qingshan's smug face completely darkened.
Was Feng Wuchen so hopeless?
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