World of Cultivation - Chapter 65

[Chapter 65]

“Would you like to stop?” Yan Le frowned, looking at Zuo Mo, who was in a state of embarrassment, and said with a little dissatisfaction. Before, he felt that although Luo Li was a little arrogant, he was still quite good overall, but today’s competition made him feel very bad about Luo Li. Although he is not as strong as Xin Yan, but he is a cultivator of Jindan stage, how can he not understand? Luo Li clearly had the advantage, but he kept playing with each other like a cat catching a mouse.

No matter how much grievances the two sides have, they are still brothers and sisters from the same sect.

He also blamed Zuo Mo for being brave. He clearly gave Zuo Mo a set of spirit armor, but Zuo Mo didn’t wear it. How did he know that Zuo Mo had taken off his spirit armor when he practiced swordsmanship in the river before, but when he came back, he forgot to put it on again.

Pei Yuanran glanced at Shi Fengrong, whose face was ashen.

“Not bad.” Yan Le agreed: “In the past, their brothers and sisters had a good relationship, and this kind of thing never happened. Now the situation in this sect is complicated, so it’s better to change the rules to better.”

Inside, Zuo Mo was panting heavily, and all the outside voices were blocked by him unconsciously. He stared at Luo Li not far away, Luo Li was only ten steps away from him.

He got it!

Catch that tiny little fluctuation!

“Empty Sword Art” is like escaping the void, and it is difficult to find where the flying sword is.

However, in order to embarrass Zuo Mo, Luo Li deliberately revealed some flaws so that Zuo Mo could dodge time. However, he never imagined that the flaw he deliberately left behind would allow Zuo Mo to find a feature of “Empty Sword Art”!

I have to say that “Empty Sword Art” is worthy of being the best among the third-grade sword art. So far, Zuo Mo still hasn’t found out where Luo Li’s flying sword is. This is the magic of “Empty Sword Art”, it can let Feijian escape into the void, and then pierce the void to hurt people, giving people the feeling of no sword.

However, Luo Li was far from the realm of sword intent.

A very small fluctuation, as long as the flying sword appears, there will be a very small fluctuation of spiritual power. This spiritual power fluctuation is extremely subtle, mixed in an unstable environment, and easily overlooked.

However, Luo Li teased again and again, and Zuo Mo, who was highly focused, also caught this feature!

Zuo Mo’s Xiuwei is not as much as Luo Li, but his consciousness is far more than Luo Li, which is the key to his ability to capture this wave of fluctuations.

As long as this fluctuation is caught, the empty sword will no longer be without a trace!

A zombie face covered in mud and sweat, as if there were two crimson wild flames beating in those eyes!

The pride on Luo Li’s face gradually disappeared. Before, every time he made a sword, Zuo Mo’s embarrassed appearance caused a lot of laughter. But then the laughter became less and less, and now the audience is dead silent, no matter how embarrassed Zuo Mo is, there is no sound at all.

This made Luo Li feel very uncomfortable. He decided to end this increasingly boring competition and use the trick he just realized.

The ridicule on his face disappeared, his expression was solemn, and his whole body was running.

The air seems to have become condensed, desolate and chilling. The expressions of all the outside disciples onlookers changed, a heavy pressure, as if it were real, making them unavoidable!

Brother Luo Li, have you reached this level?

Even a few inner disciples could not help but show a look of astonishment on their faces. Senior Brother Luo Li’s cultivation is stronger than them, but they never expected that Senior Brother Luo Li would be so strong!

“Hey!” Yan Le’s eyes suddenly burst into two groups of bright lights. Several other people looked at the arena with solemn expressions.

“Junior brother, pay attention to the shot.” Pei Yuanran said to Xin Yan in a deep voice. His eyes were fixed on Luo Li, and his excitement was looming. With his eyesight, how could he not see that this was a sword move reorganized from “Empty Sword Art” and “Invisible Sword Art”?

“Empty Sword Art” and “Invisible Sword Art” are of the same origin. At that time, “No Kong Sword Art” was split into two sword art, one “empty sword art” and one “invisible sword art”. For so many years, many people have tried to reorganize these two sword techniques, but no one has succeeded.

If Xin Yan hadn’t practiced “Ice Chi Sword Art” back then, he would certainly have done it. Basically, as long as the disciples who practiced one of the two swordsmanships, they would try their best to reorganize the two swordsmanships.

So when they saw Luo Li’s move, the hearts of the four of Pei Yuanran were immediately attracted.

No one knows the cultivation method of “No Kong Sword Art”, but there are many records about this sword art, and all the records mention one sentence: “Intentional movement arises.”

With Luo Li’s cultivation base, unless he comprehends the Sword Intent, he will never be able to arouse such power. However, in the eyes of experts like Xin Yan, it is clear at a glance whether Luo Li understands the sword intent. Then there is only one possibility – the reorganization of the sword art!

How does this not get them excited?

Zuo Mo didn’t know this, he only had Luo Li in his eyes, only that fluctuation! Luo Li’s power is extremely terrifying, but in Zuo Mo’s eyes, it is far less frightening than before – the fluctuations are too strong!

This time, the fluctuation of spiritual power was so strong that he hardly needed any effort to accurately determine its specific location, which was clearer than any previous time.

Although the power of the previous sword move was far inferior to this, the fluctuations were extremely subtle. If it wasn’t for Zuo Mo’s strong consciousness, he wouldn’t even be able to detect it.

bring it on!

Zuo Mo’s pupils, who had been waiting for the opportunity, shrank suddenly, and the ice crystal sword floating in front of him fell into his hands.

Half-squatting in a lunge, his body slightly bent, his sword pointed to the ground, his eyes slightly closed, all the flames, all the desire to fight, and all the beliefs, all contracted and restrained little by little.

Zuo Mo was like a dirty stone statue, motionless.

When Luo Li saw Zuo Mo’s appearance, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the face of absolute power, any resistance is futile! Moreover, he wants the leaders to see, see his potential, see that he is better than Wei Sheng, and he wants to get back what belongs to him!

He didn’t notice that at this time, Uncle Xin Yan’s attention shifted from him to Zuo Mo. The face that was always as cold as a rock showed a rare look of surprise.

Luo Li didn’t notice it, if he noticed, he might think about the mystery.

He raised his right hand, paralleled his fingers into a sword, and his spiritual power worked!

Some careful outer disciples immediately noticed that Zuo Mo’s hanging ice crystal sword was surrounded by a thin layer of white mist. It looked like Zuo Mo was carrying a cloud of mist.

Luo Li felt that the timing was right, he launched without hesitation, and gently swiped towards Zuo Mo with his parallel fingers!

All the accumulated power seemed to find a vent, and frantically rushed in the direction of Luo Li’s fingers.

At this moment, Zuo Mo suddenly opened his eyes!

It was like a dead stone statue that suddenly came to life. In those clear eyes, there was a scarlet red, like bloody eyes and red pupils, and like the flaming flames, what burned was his fighting will and belief! The moment he opened his eyes, all the power of restraint and contraction suddenly burst out!

Exhausted all the strength, swung the sword against the trend, and slashed!

“Leave!”

The hoarse voice was mixed with explosions, as if a fireball exploded!

After accumulating for a long time, just for this move, all the spiritual power, all the divine consciousness, Zuo Mo was not stingy, all poured into this move “Lishui Burning Heaven”!

His eyes widened in anger, his eyes were splitting, and that zombie face, which had never been indifferent, was as ferocious as a ball of jumping flames!

Luo Li’s face changed greatly, what is this?

He clearly saw countless jumping flames, countless flames full of violent breath, but why? They are clearly water!

impossible!

This is impossible!

That damned zombie is clearly using the water sword! How could it turn into fire?

It has to be said that “Leaving the Water Sword Art” is a very strange sword art. This kind of strangeness is not only reflected in the water like fire, but even its sword moves are very strange. There are seven moves in total, and the first six moves are all typical water-moving sword tactics, and they all follow the path of water. Anyone who is new to it will naturally classify it as a typical water-moving sword art. Only when it came to the last move, it suddenly made a big turn, and the water was like fire.

Without practicing the last trick “Lishui Burning Heaven”, it is impossible to truly comprehend “Lishui Sword Art”. All the essence of “Leaving the Water Sword Art” is in this last move, which is difficult for even cultivators to think of, let alone those who fight against it?

Moreover, although the sword moves that Zuo Mo used in front were exquisite and harmonious, each move did not reveal the slightest sword intent.

Zuo Mo thought very clearly that Sword Intent was the only place where he could win. Once the opponent took precautions, he would have no hope. Therefore, whether it was “Shun Shui”, “Seven Vortex” or “Layer Lan”, he did not penetrate into the sword intent.

until now!

In front of Zuo Mo, a crack suddenly appeared, exuding a terrifying power, like an ancient beast that wanted to choose someone to devour!

A look of surprise appeared on Pei Yuanran’s faces, but Xin Yan’s eyes were fixed on Zuo Mo.

What will appear in the crack? Feijian?

Zuo Mo’s whole body was burning brightly. His eyes were red and he roared without dodging. A strange and transparent water-shaped flame floated on the ice crystal sword that he swung against the trend with all his strength.

All the disciples, no matter the outer door or the inner door, no one can remain calm! Even as calm as Qin Cheng, his face changed greatly!

Sword Intent!

That is sword intent!

In their eyes, Zuo Mo’s whole person is like a flame, a strange and transparent water-shaped flame!

Power! The violent and manic power spread with Zuo Mo as the center.

Luo Li was finally stunned, no longer caring about anything else, and the whole body’s spiritual power was running wildly!

The heavy ice crystal sword suddenly lightened, and the strange water-shaped flame came out of the sword, turning into a cup of faintly burning water-shaped fire sword, hitting the crack accurately!

boom!

Everyone’s eyes are white, they can’t see anything, their ears are roaring, and they can’t hear anything. The disciple who got close only felt that he was pushed hard, and the whole person took seven or eight steps back, before he stopped.

I don’t know how long it took for everyone’s eyes to return to normal. When they saw the scene, everyone was completely dumbfounded.

There is a huge deep pit in the square. Inside the pit, Zuo Mo’s upper body is naked and his clothes are gone. He remains motionless in the posture of swinging his sword, and the light in his eyes fades, like a stone sculpture.

On the edge of the deep pit, Senior Brother Luo Li was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his hair was messy, and his clothes were left unbearably, and his eyes were fixed on Zuo Mo.

puff!

Brother Luo Li suddenly spurted out another mouthful of blood and fell backwards on his back!

At the same time, Zuo Mo kept his sword-wielding posture and fell to the ground without saying a word.