Chapter 513: Bailu Academy, Xiao Mochi
"Please die!"
Xiao Mochi's voice spread and shook everyone's heart.
Wudu and Wu Kingdom were all echoing with Xiao Mochi's voice.
Some Wudu civilians raised their heads and looked around, wondering if they had heard it wrongly or had an illusion. A voice suddenly sounded in their ears, and then disappeared in an instant. Who was going to die?
Some cultivators in the Wu Kingdom were shocked. They knew that it was not just their hallucination but a battle between powerful beings.
Moreover, the other party's realm is very high, at least a cultivator at the immortal realm, otherwise, that sentence would not have been heard thousands of miles away.
In the small world, as Xiao Mochen finished his words, those monks who were bound by chains were all pierced through the hearts by the pear blossom swords.
Everyone exploded into blood mist and drifted in the air.
The other monks could no longer care about those things.
They were supposed to be eaten as meat, but now they are treated as fish by others! How can this be justified? !
The leader of the Leiyun Sect glared at him, holding a thunder whip and lashed him out.
This whip is also called the Divine Whip and is the natal magic weapon of the leader of the Leiyun Sect.
Although this divine whip is only a semi-immortal artifact, it does not mean that the higher the grade of the magic weapon, the greater the lethality.
The ultimate lethality of this divine whip exceeds that of many magical weapons in the world.
"Lying in bed late at night listening to the wind and rain, I dreamed of iron horses on an icy river."
Facing the opponent's attack, Xiao Mochi chanted, and war horses appeared out of thin air. The war horses wearing iron armor rushed towards the leader of Leiyun Sect! The thunder whip in the leader's hand was almost leaving an afterimage. Every time he whipped it, there was a thunder following.
But no matter how the thunder whip whipped the war horses, it could not kill them all.
The iron horse crashed into the Fa Tian Xiang Di of the Lei Yun Sect's leader. The Lei Yun Sect's leader spat out a mouthful of blood. The Fa Tian Xiang Di that was a hundred meters high became more and more illusory, as if it would completely break apart in the next moment.
The leader of Longquan Sword Sect found an opportunity and stabbed Xiao Mochi's heart with a sword.
Xiao Mochen dodged to the side and threw a punch, hitting the opponent right in the heart.
The leader of Longquan Sword Sect was knocked back by Xiao Mochi with one punch.
The next moment, the leader of Longquan Sword Sect, holding a long sword, actually tore a hole in the sky.
There are many sects in the territory of Wu State, but sword sects are rare.
The Longquan Sword Sect is the number one sword sect in the Wu Kingdom, and their sect leader is also a veteran cultivator in the immortal realm.
"Master Xu, can you lend me your sword?"
Xiao Mochen clenched his right hand towards Xu Ming.
The long sword at Xu Ming's waist kept shaking, and the imperial sword broke out and flew into Xiao Mochen's hands.
Coincidentally, the water of the Yellow River above the sky flowed back down, and Xu Ming could clearly feel that this water was actually the materialization of sword energy.
But Xiao Mochi just slashed with his sword, and the sword energy and river water flowing back from the sky was actually cut off by Xiao Mochi.
Although the remaining sword energy and river water still fell on Xiao Mochi, it was no longer important.
Xiao Mochen turned the hilt of the sword in his hand, and under the traction of Xiao Mochen's spiritual power, the falling river water drew a line in the air.
"fall."
Xiao Mochen only said one word, turned the water into sword, exchanged the person's body for his own, and returned the sword to the leader of Longquan Sword Sect.
The leader of Longquan Sword Sect was unable to dodge and could only resist with sword energy. As the long river of sword energy faded away, Xiao Mochi suddenly appeared in front of the leader of Longquan Sword Sect.
One sword, two swords, three swords.
Xiao Mochi slashed at the leader of Longquan Sword Sect with one sword after another. The opponent was not a sword cultivator, and his spiritual power was not driven by sword energy, but the leader of Longquan Sword Sect felt that every time he blocked his sword, his arm became extremely heavy.
At this time, the leader of Longquan Sword Sect remembered that although the scholars of Bailu Academy did not practice swordsmanship, when they held the sword, the noble spirit would be sharper than the sword energy.
Moreover, the leader of Longquan Sword Sect could not dodge any of Xiao Mochi's swords.
"No! It's not that I can't dodge it! It's that I have to take it head-on!"
The leader of Longquan Sword Sect felt that he was bound by a kind of rule. Under this rule, he had to withstand every sword attack from him.
This is the Confucian gentleman's sword.
One on one.
Be open and aboveboard.
This person has already been involved in the laws of the Tao!
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Just when Longquan Sword Sect was in shock, Xiao Mochi's last sword fell! The leader of Longquan Sword Sect turned into a blood mist and merged into the gold paper.
Everyone's minds were focused, and those monks in the Ascension Realm were even more silent.
The leader of Longquan Sword Sect is a veteran and powerful immortal.
But what he didn't expect was that he was killed so easily by Xiao Mochi! Moreover, the other party didn't even use the luck of the mountains and rivers of the Wu Kingdom. This man relied entirely on his own strength!
"May I know your name, sir?" The Wei Kingdom's priest Bai Tou Weng looked at Xiao Mochi. He didn't know when another powerful person in the Ascension Realm appeared in the Wu Kingdom.
"The Prime Minister of Wu State, Xiao Mochen." Xiao Mochen bowed, humble and elegant.
"Xiao Mochi" Bai Tou Weng read this name and felt that it sounded familiar.
The old man with white hair looked at Xiao Mochi and asked calmly, "Are you the Xiao Mochi from Bailu Academy?"
Xiao Mochi smiled and said, "I have already left the White Deer Academy, and what I did has nothing to do with the White Deer Academy."
"." The old man looked at the middle-aged man.
Judging from his bone age, this man is only in his forties.
As a result, such a young man actually reached the Ascension Realm!
The white-headed bird suspected that he was dreaming.
How is this possible? How could there be such a genius in this world? Xiao Mochi. Bai Tou Weng had heard of this name because Xiao Mochi was rumored to be the most talented scholar in the history of Bai Lu Academy, and the dean of Bai Lu Academy was full of praise for Xiao Mochi.
But that was all. Apart from that, he had no idea what Xiao Mochen had done or what his realm was.
As a result, the other party was at the Ascension Realm when they met for the first time. Bai Tou Weng had no idea whether there would be anyone coming after him.
But Xiao Mochi had already reached the Ascension Realm before he was fifty, which was truly unprecedented. "You shouldn't be here, and you shouldn't be doing these stupid things."
The old man with white hair looked at Xiao Mochen and sighed, his eyes full of pity.
"Since you have already reached the Ascension Realm, you should also know what you are doing. With your talent, is it really worth it to die now?"
The breeze blew Xiao Mochi's blue shirt, and Xiao Mochi still had a gentle smile like the spring breeze on his face: "I did what I wanted to do, what's worth it?"
(End of this chapter)