"break!"

The young talent of the Yangling Kingdom, 'Gru', who chose to strike first, shouted loudly, and the energy of the seventh-grade spiritual sword in his hand surged instantly.

In an instant, the seventh-grade spiritual sword in Gru's hand was completely enveloped by the raging, permeating milky white energy, and instantly turned into a three-meter-long 'giant sword', slashing straight down at Mo Yu, carrying the power.

The power of splitting Huashan Mountain.

As if wanting to split Mo Yu in two...

"Little Seven Star Sword Technique!"

Facing Gru's menacing knife, Mo Yu's face remained unchanged, her lips moved slightly, and she muttered something.

The seventh-grade spiritual sword in Mo Yu's hand shook, and like a stroke of genius, it flew out of the air, and a series of harsh and dull air explosions sounded almost at the same time.

The next moment.

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!

…

The seventh-grade spiritual sword wrapped in Yuan Li in Mo Yu's hand instantly turned into seven solid sword lights, flew out, and met the 'giant sword' that fell from Gru's hand.

The seven sword lights were like falling meteors, falling bit by bit and hitting the giant sword.

boom!

When the first sword light fell, the energy on the giant sword dimmed a bit, and the giant sword also shrunk a bit.

boom!

The second sword light fell, the energy on the giant sword dimmed again, and the giant sword shrank again.

boom!

boom!

…

The fourth sword light, the fifth sword light, the sixth sword light and the seventh sword light fell one after another.

One sword after another.

Just like the turbulent waves in the sea, one wave after another, each wave is stronger than the last.

When the sixth sword light fell, the elemental energy on the 'giant sword' in Gru's hand had been completely shaken away. Immediately, the seventh-grade spiritual sword in Gru's hand also returned to its true appearance, dim and dull.

When the seventh sword light fell, the seventh-grade spiritual sword in Gru's hand was knocked out and inserted into the far wall with a clang.

The hand holding the knife in Gru's hand was split open and dripping with blood.

On the side of his throat, a seventh-grade spiritual sword that followed him like a shadow was pressed against it silently.

quiet.

The scene was completely silent.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone present fell on the two people in the field.

Mo Yu, this little-known young man, was full of energy, holding the seventh-grade spiritual sword in his hand against the neck of the Yangling Kingdom’s strongest young talent ‘Gru’…

With just a little movement, Gru will definitely die!

"I lost."

Gru had a look of despair on his face, and he allowed the blood from the tiger's mouth in his hand to flow continuously, as if he didn't notice anything.

He lost.

He was defeated by a young man of about twenty-three years old.

Perhaps, from the moment the young man displayed his unpredictable sword skills, his defeat was doomed.

This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a wonderful sword skill!

Finally, the bystanders came to their senses, and for a while, the sound of gasping for air could be heard one after another.

"What a strong sword skill!"

"This young man's sword skills, those seven solid sword rays, make it difficult to tell the real from the fake... Also, those seven sword rays, each sword is stronger than the other, each sword is like a meteor falling,

Shocking!”

"It is not a waste of time to witness such wonderful sword skills in my lifetime."

…
Chapter completed!