Chapter 1019 No more fun


    The situation was almost overturned.


    Under Xiao Wuchen''s powerful sword energy, the disciples of Taixu Sect had almost no room for fighting back.


    Even Linghu Xiao is not a match at all.


    Xiao Wuchen completely suppressed Linghu Xiao with just a few swords.


    Every sword is simple and grand, and it is natural, with a kind of charm that is in harmony with the way of heaven and blends into the void.


    Each sword is filled with the powerful sword energy condensed by powerful spiritual power.


    Linghu Xiao must give his all to every sword.


    Every time Xiao Wuchen slashed a sword, Linghu Xiao took a step back.


    Xiao Wuchen, wearing a white sword-patterned Taoist robe, had a handsome and indifferent expression, straight posture, and elegant posture.


    And the one who is highly anticipated is rare in five hundred years. Linghu Xiao, the genius of the swordsmanship of Chongxu, could only grit his teeth and hold on, and was very embarrassed.


    No longer before, the sword energy swept across the world and killed everyone.


    At this moment, everyone finally understood intuitively.


    After all, what is a real genius?


    What is a true kendo genius.


    Fame may be false or false.


    But Jian will not lie.


    As long as one confronts, the stronger and the weaker ones will be judged immediately.


    Looking at Linghu''s embarrassing appearance, everyone felt a little sighing, but there was not much ridicule or insult to injury.


    They knew that Linghu Xiao was already strong enough.


    He has proved his strength in the previous sword contest.


    But Xiao Wuchen is just stronger.


    The four major sects are the four major sects after all.


    The first of the four sects’ sword paths, Xiao Wuchen, is the first disciple of the Tianjian Sect.


    And no matter how strong the genius of the Eight Gates is, he is just standing on the top of the mountain.


    This is true for kendo.


    In terms of cultivation, Xiao Wuchen is also a little higher.


    Xiao Wuchen is the peak of foundation building.


    And Linghu laughs are just a little better than the late stage of the general foundation building.


    Strictly speaking, the foundation-building realm is only divided into the third level of junior high school and high school. After that, the cultivation level will be broken through again, and the golden elixir will be the golden elixir.


    But it is too difficult to form a elixir.


    Most foundation-building monks, if they are not particularly lucky, will be stuck in front of the golden elixir for a period of time.


    During this period, at least it takes years, most it takes decades, hundreds of years.


    There are many people who are stuck in their lives.


    In this way, there is a period between the late stage of foundation building and the golden elixir, which will vary from person to person, but are generally relatively long.


    During this period, the monks will continue to practice, their spiritual power will slowly increase and gradually settle until they have a solid foundation, and they have the opportunity to break through the golden elixir...


    Or, I have tried to break through the Golden Pill, but failed.


    Or the embryo of the natal magic weapon has been formed, but the golden elixir has not been formed...


    The above stages are collectively called the peak of foundation building.


    It means that the foundation building is above and the golden elixir is not full.


    Xiao Wuchen is in this state, but Linghu Xiao is not.


    Therefore, there is also a huge gap in cultivation, which further exacerbates the disadvantages in kendo.


    In the swordsmanship, Linghu Xiao was no match for Xiao Wuchen and was in a mess.


    Others'' situation is worse.


    The Tianjian Sect team is one of the top teams in the sword competition. Except for Xiao Wuchen, none of the other four disciples of the Tianjian Sect are weak.


    The strength of these four people is a little worse than Linghu Xiao.


    Compared with Ouyang Xuan, it is stronger.


    It is much stronger than Cheng Mo and Situ Jian.


    This is a comprehensive crush of the disciples of the sect, "hard power".


    Therefore, under the terrifying sword energy of the five people from Tianjian Sect, everyone in Taixu Sect was beaten to the point of being beaten, which was extremely difficult.


    The situation of ink painting is also not good.


    The teammate was completely suppressed, and his spells would not play much role.


    You can only rely on your body skills to "suffer your life" under the sword of the disciples of the Tianjian Sect.


    But this kind of "sophisticated" is meaningless.


    The situation is very obvious.


    Taixu Gate is slid step by step toward the verge of defeat.


    There are also some viewers looking forward to some "miracles" and looking forward to whom the ability to turn the tide and change the situation.


    But unfortunately, no miracle happened.


    The weak will lose.


    Linghu Xiao was defeated first.


    Under Xiao Wuchen''s sword, he struggled to support him and tried his best to seek a turning point, but in the end things went against his wishes and was unable to turn the tide.


    Under the double difference between cultivation and sword art, Linghu Xiao fought to the point of exhaustion, but was finally slashed by Xiao Wuchen, who had a weak expression, and ended with a sword.


    Linghu laughed and died under Xiao Wuchen''s sword.


    The situation took a sharp turn for the worse.


    Others also began to exhaust themselves, losing one after another...


    The monk watching the battle was a little silent.


    Many people''s faces, expectation faded away, and they showed a boring look.


    They originally thought that this would be a fierce battle between thunder and earth, geniuses meeting and competing for fierce competition.


    Even if there is a team that is destined to lose, it will definitely contribute a wonderful game of genius.


    The sword geniuses from the Tianjian Sect and the Taixu Sect will also have a peak duel of "will be Ling Jueding".


    But the result disappointed them.


    Taixu Sect was defeated too thoroughly, and from beginning to end, there was almost no suspense.


    Linghu Xiao had no choice, compared with Xiao Wuchen, the number one person in Tianjian.


    Not to mention that ink painting.


    At this time, someone was gloating:


    "This is the Taixu Sect where the three sects merge? "


    "Three sects of the ''eight major sects'' level, combined together, but the result is not enough to be cut by the Tianjian Sect. It''s really funny..."


    "The three sects merge and become lonely."


    "From another perspective, they can only reach this point by combining the sect. If they don''t combine the sect, they will definitely be weaker..."


    "The disparity is really too big, there is no one to beat..."


    "I''m looking forward to it in vain..."


    “It’s boring…”


    "The strongest team of Taixu Sect has never been defeated, and I will lose now..."


    "I will definitely lose. Everyone is dead, only one Mo Hua is left. He is a slut, who can he kill?"


    "Stop talking about Xiao Wuchen, the other four people in the Tianjian Sect will carry one of them and put them in the eight major gates. They are all top disciples, and they are not the ones that Mo Hua can "hit the porcelain."


    Some people also joked, "Don''t say that, maybe this ink painting can still wear five out of five?"


    Everyone was stunned for a moment and couldn''t help but burst into laughter.


    But I smiled and found it meaningless.


    Taixu Sect performed too poorly, and even if they were to "ridiculate", they would be a little boring.


    The only interesting thing is ink painting:


    "This time, this ink painting should be damned once, right?"


    This is also the only thing that can make people interested in this swordsman competition from "full of expectations" to "nothing" so far.


    It even made people feel refreshed.


    Some people agree: "If Taixu Sect wants to lose, he will inevitably die at the hands of the disciples of the Tianjian Sect."


    "Okay! OK!" Many monks applauded.


    "Finally someone can kill Mo Hua once."


    "It''s a pity that dying at the hands of the disciples of the Tianjian Sect is not a great humiliation."


    "A disciple of the Tianjian Sect is too strong after all, especially Xiao Wuchen, who died under their swords, seems a bit...just for granted?"


    "It''s a little less meaning..."


    "It''s best to be in that fatal ''key situation'' where neither side can lose, and then fight to win, and fight to the death, and they are evenly matched, fighting back and forth, and wanting to get all their brains..."


    "Then at the most critical moment, Mo Hua was careless, revealing her flaws, and was killed in humiliation. Taixu Sect was defeated. Mo Hua became a sinner for eternity, nailed to the pillar of shame, and became a topic of talk for thousands of people to laugh..."


    "That kind of death is worthy of ink painting."


    “What a pity…”


    "Yes, this guy is cheap."


    Someone also said, "Forget it, be content and always happy. In my life, I will have no regrets in my life if I can see Mo Hua die once. I can''t ask too much."


    “It makes sense.”


    "He lost in the first game and died once, which was a ''good start''."


    "Besides, the Dizi Bureau has just begun, and there are still many sword contests later, and there are many difficult games."


    "There are many opportunities for Mo Hua to die."


    “There are so many good shows.”


    "Today I will be an appetizer..."


    Thinking of this, everyone''s mood suddenly improved again, and their eyes looking at the sword court became more and more anticipated.


    They were waiting to see how the ink painting would "dead"...


    …


    Inside the sword contest.


    Mo Hua''s body is like water, still running away.


    Two geniuses from the Tianjian Sect chased him and killed him.


    Xiao Wuchen didn''t take action, just watched from the side.


    It seems that killing the ink painting is not worth his action.


    There are two other disciples of the Tianjian Sect, with cold eyes and waiting with the sword. As long as the ink painting reveals a little flaw, the sword will pass by and kill the ink painting.


    Their strategy is clear and clear.


    It is not that simple to think that it is better than ink painting in body skills alone.


    They are the top geniuses of the four major sects and are very strong.


    But this kind of strength mainly consists of cultivation and combat power, which does not mean that their body skills are absolutely top-notch.


    At least, just in terms of body skills, they will not be stronger than Feng Zichen, the genius of Xiaoyao Sect.


    In terms of sword techniques alone, they may not be faster than Feng Zichen''s Feng Sword.


    Feng Zichen couldn''t catch Mo Hua and slaughtered with one sword.


    They may not be able to do it either.


    Therefore, they could only keep chasing with swords, putting "intensity" on the ink painting, and forcing him to make mistakes.


    If Mo Hua makes a mistake, his body skills will reveal flaws. The disciples of the Tianjian Sect who are eyeing him will take his life with one sword. Even if he does not make mistakes, his spiritual power will be exhausted.


    Spiritual power is the foundation of a monk, and all Taoisms are activated by spiritual power.


    Even if you practice Taoism in the body, you must use spiritual power as the guide to stimulate the potential of the body.


    As long as your spiritual power is exhausted, no matter how skilled your body is, it will become "rootless water" and will be unsustainable.


    The low spiritual power is also one of the most fatal disadvantages of Mo Hua as a spiritual practitioner.


    Mo Hua sighed.


    He knew that it was over.


    Without Linghu Xiao and Cheng Mo, he was indeed a little "helpless".


    His body movements are indeed good, but this is a swordsmanship. No matter how good his body movements are, he cannot kill anyone.


    You can''t expect your body to exhaust others to death...


    With his meager spiritual power, Zhou Tian must be the one who was exhausted to death first.


    But Mo Hua didn''t plan to give in easily.


    Even the "trash" time in the sword contest cannot be wasted.


    Mo Hua calmed down and threw the outcome away from the outcome, and then continued to deal with the disciples of the Tianjian Sect by relying on the steps of the passing of water.


    First, to use the genius of the Tianjian Sect to practice his steps more.


    In addition, use this to observe the sword techniques of the Tianjian Sect, become familiar with the sword moves of the Tianjian Sect, accumulate some sword skills, and prepare for the future.


    All sword moves in the world must be deposited in the heart, and turn them into experience in fighting.


    A mature monk must learn to obtain nutrients from these experiences and temper a strong sense of fighting.


    Of course, this kind of dealing with the energy consumes a huge amount of spiritual power.


    The body style of ink painting has become a little bit awkward, difficult to turn around, and the situation is in danger.


    Outside the swordsmanship, Elder Zhang stared at Mo Hua with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.


    The other monks watching the battle looked overjoyed when they saw the signs of the defeat of Mo Hua.


    "It''s going to die..."


    "Guess, who will this brat die at?"


    It’s not just the audience who guesses.


    Even some geniuses in the sects were both excited and regretful when they held the "Tu Mo Order" in their hands.


    I was excited that Mo Hua was about to be killed.


    I am also sorry that it was not myself who killed the ink painting.


    It is under the attention of everyone.


    Mo Hua also felt that the time was almost done, so he reached out to his forehead, shattering his jade on the Tao, and then a blue light flashed and... disappeared.


    He stopped playing.


    Leaving...


    Seeing that Mo Hua had exhausted his spiritual power, he held up the Tianxing Sword and was about to end Mo Hua''s sword, and the disciple of the Tianjian Sect, who was about to kill Mo Hua, was stunned on the spot.


    Other disciples of the Tianjian Sect were also a little surprised.


    Even Xiao Wuchen''s expression stagnated.


    On the outside of the temple, the monks who were originally smiling and full of expectations all looked stiff in an instant, like a stone statue, and stood there in a daze.


    After a long time, someone couldn''t believe it and said:


    "Just... this kid..."


    "Have you broken my own saint?"


    "Then...is he killed?"


    "How could he be considered killed if he died?"


    "Hiss--"


    The sound of gasping in the air came one after another.


    At the same time, the nameless evil fire in everyone''s hearts could not stop running upwards.


    "Is this a **** good?"


    "I really... I''m convinced this little bastard..."


    “Can’t you die once?”


    "No, my qi and blood are pouring into my mind..."


    Taixu Gate is almost a must-lose situation, and Mo Hua is almost a must-kill.


    The highly anticipated plot is about to be revealed.


    As a result, this kid, he was shameless and left the scene by himself.


    Just can''t, I''ll be "killed" once.


    Everyone said angrily:


    "I have never seen such a shameless person!"


    "He can do this kind of thing if he breaks his own way?"


    "This is a sword contest, not a real life-and-death battle. The Daoshan Formation is protected. Do you dare not fight to the death with people at the end?"


    "A coward is more shameful than a loser!"


    "If he wants a little face, he can''t do such a thing. Even if he wants to have this idea, he will be a heinous crime!"


    "After all, he is the genius of Taixu Sect, and he is the leader of Qianxue Formation. How do he think of him with his fellow disciples? How do the elders think of him? How do the leader think of him? How do the ancestors think of him?"


    "Shouldn''t he feel ashamed?"


    "The entire Taixu Sect, no, the entire Qianxuezhou community, are there no one he cares about?"


    …


    The crowd was angry and they all spoke out and scolded the ink painting.


    Gu Changhuai in the crowd sighed silently, thinking that he was worthy of being the boy Mo Hua, who could always find a tricky angle to make others angry...


    Of course, I still don’t know this ink painting.


    For him, it’s no big deal to just talk about the Tao.


    Moreover, he is used to controlling all "life and death" in his own hands.


    Even if he loses, he will leave the field by himself.


    He always felt a little unsafe when he asked someone to chop him up.


    If the fifth-grade formation of Interpretation of the Daoshan fails, then will his life be gone if he gets this sword?


    Although this is a fifth-grade formation, it is still a large formation, and the probability of failure is slim and almost impossible to happen.


    But Mo Hua is a formation master and has always trusted his own formation.


    No matter how strong other people’s formation is, it’s their own, and he feels it’s not reliable in his heart.


    Don’t worship blindly, don’t trust blindly.


    This is the self-cultivation of an excellent formation master.


    Therefore, instead of being "killed" and leaving the market, it is better to break up the jade on your own, which is safer.


    As for other people and even the sects, ink painting doesn’t matter.


    According to common sense, there will be a large formation to protect the sword contest and will not really die. Therefore, for most sword contestants, the default requirement is:


    "Fight to the end."


    What''s more, so many senior leaders of sects, elders and fellow sects watched.


    Fight to the end and try your best. Even if you lose, you won’t be said anything.


    But if you break the discussion on Taoism and flee without fighting, then the problem will be big.


    A "genius" who has no courage will be looked down upon by his fellow disciples and will be denied by elders and senior sects.


    But these ordinary people''s eyes are ineffective against ink painting.


    His situation is very special.


    Among his peers in Taixu Sect, he has a lot of "prestige". No matter what he does, in the eyes of his disciples, he is a "wise and powerful" junior brother.


    Elders of Taixu Sect often have to do things according to the attitude of Mo Hua to make Mo Hua happy.


    The head of Taixu Sect is very generous with ink paintings, after all, he is an "illegitimate son".


    The ancestor of Taixu Sect is even more indifferent to ink paintings, after all, he is a "real grandson".


    No one cared about ink paintings in the entire Taixu Gate.


    It’s just a matter of breaking up the Taoist jade, but it’s not like blowing up the gate of Taixu Mountain, it’s nothing.


    So, this sword contest ended like this.


    Ink painting obviously lost, but it was even more annoying.


    The audience was angry and cursed, wishing to pull Mo Hua out and beat him up.


    But it is not all painted in ink.


    Among the crowd, there are also many who really care about Mo Hua and hope that he will win.


    Zhang Lan sat behind the Great Elder, with a calm expression on his face, but sighed silently in his heart, feeling deeply regretful:


    "I still lost..."


    Originally, he wanted to look at the ink paintings, and show his power at the sword contest.


    Now it seems that he still wants to be simple.


    The Qianxue Sword Contest is worthy of being a top event in Qianzhou. Each genius is stronger than the other. It is really someone outside the world...


    Even if it is ink painting, you will lose.


    Zhang Lan sighed.


    On the other side, on the Shangguan family’s viewing platform.


    Yuer, who was originally full of expectations, also felt a little disappointed on her little face and whispered:


    "Brother Mo, I lost..."


    Wen Renwan''s eyes were slightly dim, but she still rubbed Yu''er''s head with a smile:


    "Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. Even if you, Brother Mo, you cannot always win..."


    Yu''er nodded, but she was inevitably unhappy.


    Wen Renwan smiled and comforted him, "It''s nothing to lose a game, I will compete again later. Brother Mo will definitely win back a little bit..."


    Yu''er''s eyes lit up when she heard this, and she became expectant again. She couldn''t help but nodded seriously and said:


    "Um!"


    Wen Renwan touched Yu''er''s little face, with a gentle look.


    But there was also a faint layer of worry between her eyebrows.


    She naturally realized that the gap between Taixu Sect and Tianjian Sect was too big.


    Xiao Wuchen''s strength is really too strong.


    And the Tianjian Sect is only one of the four major sects.


    There are at least three geniuses of the same level as Xiao Wuchen of the Tianjian Sect.


    The situation ahead will only become more and more difficult.


    It is really... difficult to win in the hands of such a top genius and score points on the four major sects.


    Wen Renwan couldn''t help but sigh.


    …


    Two days later, the next place to discuss swordsmanship, and the ink painting was also unlucky.


    What he met was the Dragon Ding Sect, one of the four major sects. The strongest disciple of this class and one of the top geniuses in Qianxue’s sword competition, Ao Zhan.


    The ancestors of the Ao family have the blood of the dragon.


    Ao Zhan is a disciple of the Ao family with the highest talent and the closest bloodline to his ancestors.


    His Dragon Cauldron Body Refining Art has also been highly cultivated.


    With his immortal muscles and bones that are combusted with dragon blood, Ao Zhan of the Dragon Ding Sect is a top genius who can be compared with Xiao Wuchen, the number one in the Tianjian Sect.


    In this sword contest, Mo Hua lost again.


    (This chapter ends)