THE REBIRTH QUEEN OF MARTIAL ART
Chapter 125

Wggw!

The sound of a sharp sword echoed.

In the sky, a strong wind blew, and sword intent soared upwards!

The ferocious sword energy instantly swept out viciously.

The people behind didn't see what was happening at all, they only saw that Mo Yan had put his sword back into its sheath once he finished slashing, it was as if he had never moved the sword in his hand.

The bald man fell silent, and his body froze in place, not moving at all.

On his face, a horrified expression could be clearly seen.

"Hey, what are you doing? You were frightened by a single slash of the sword," sneered someone.

But as soon as those words rang out, the bald man's body trembled slightly, and a row of blood spilled out from his body.

From the middle of the eyebrow, it spreads to the stomach.

The mat! The mat!

The blood became increasingly clear, and drops of blood sprung up one after another.

Then, under everyone's horrified gazes, the bald man's body split into two halves from the middle, and instantly fell to the ground.

At this moment, the atmosphere became so silent that even the sound of falling needles could be heard!

die!

Everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

The bald man was a martial artist at the peak of the ninth rank, and he was instantly killed with a single move!

What the hell is going on here!

"Glup!" Many people swallow unconsciously.

Seeing the two corpses of the bald man, their hearts immediately goosebumps.

Even the three Innates beside Master He lost the humiliation they had before, and their expressions became extremely solemn.

Mo Yan looked at the crowd coldly, holding a sword in one hand, patting a pack on the horse's back with the other, and said flatly, "The Phoenix Feather is here, the Phoenix is here, but I don't know if you have the courage to take it."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings became increasingly quiet.

Mr. He's face was sweating, and he asked the side: "He, that kind of strength.....?"

Speaking of which, Master He was actually an Innate, but he used all of his energy in alchemy, and not he was good at fighting at all.Even his abilities were obtained by constantly swallowing pills.

In terms of strength, he was definitely below the Innate level.

"This, this can't. He really has no aura. Could he be hiding his power? "the bearded man muttered to himself.

Because the strength displayed by Mo Yan's sword must be at the level of an Innate.

"Forget it, don't guess, let's move on! Kill him for me!" Master He bellowed ferociously, and he said: "Whoever can kill him, I promise to purify five pills for him!"

Bang out!

Stimulated by the temptation of these five pills, everyone frantically rushed towards Mo Yan.

Everyone thought that with so many people advancing together, Mo Yan would definitely not be able to kill them all.

"Alright, I have mastered the Sword Science of Wind and Clouds. And since I mastered it I have never used this sword to kill . So let's try today! "Mo Yan whispered, then suddenly raised his head.

The sword in his hand was raised again.

At this moment, the sound of the sword humming defended the wind in the sky, and the ferocious sword energy swept out like a strong wind.

First style!

Second!

Third!

Mo Yan continued to wield the sword force of Wind and Cloud, and the sky was filled with sword intent that submerged everything around him and included everyone who charged towards Mo Yan.

"not good!"

"This sword technique is terrifying!"

Within the range covered by the sword energy, there were cries of fear and fury.

Mr. He could not even see what was going on, when he heard a shout.

A pool of blood flowers exploded in front of him.

The sword energy disappeared, and the dozen or so people at the peak of the ninth rank who rushed over had all fallen, covered in blood, and they were all already dead horribly.

But at this moment, Mo Yan directly put his sword back into its sheath, and his eyes were as calm as water, but somehow it was getting more intimidating.

be quiet!

All of a sudden it was filled with a deadly silence.

Master He's eyes widened, and his breathing became heavy, and his eyes were full of horror.

die!

In just one move, all the dozens of martial artists at the peak of the ninth rank, had all been killed!

Even though it happened right in front of him, he still could not believe it.

You know, when they all come together, and combine their powers so they can rival an Innate.

Other than Master He, the facial expressions of the three Innates were also frozen at this moment, they were speechless in a daze, their eyes full of shock.

This sword technique was too terrifying, and it was almost impossible to resist.

The sword energy spread like the wind.

“This, this.. North Kingdom, swordsmanship belongs to Lord Jianyun!” the bearded man exclaimed as if he was thinking of something.

The other two also suddenly regained consciousness.

"That's right, I also heard a rumor some time ago that Master Jianyun's legacy of swordsmanship had obtained a girl from a small kingdom. Looks like he's the one!"

"This sword technique is really powerful! Now that we find him, there is no reason for us to let him go. The three of us joined hands and to retrieve his sword!"

The eyes of the three Innates were red.Instead of being feared by Mo Yan's terrifying swordsmanship, but their greed was instead appearing.

If it was only one person, they might not dare to have ideas, but the three of them joined together and cooperated then they could multiply their strength.

As soon as they made up their mind, the three Innates rushed over to kill Mo Yan with howling cries.

Mo Yan's expression was ice-cold, even in the face of the three Innate attacks, he did not feel the slightest fear.

Before he had practiced swordsmanship, he already had the strength to fight against a powerful Innate, but now he had mastered swordsmanship and wielded a powerful sword, he could not even imagine what strength he could show.

Shu!

Mo Yan unsheathed his sword again, and the sound of the sword humming that tore through the air rang out clearly.

The moment the long sword unsheathed, there was a terrifying sword intent, oppressing in all directions, like a black cloud that was about to rain down, this made the three Innates feel extremely heavy and oppressed.

But before they could get rid of this state, the long sword in Mo Yan's hand was already swung.

A sword that can cut everything!

With a single swing of the sword, it seemed that the black clouds covering the sky had dispersed, and at the same time, the three Innates merged to withstand Mo Yan's attack.

The fourth style of the Wind and Cloud swordsmanship!

their bodies stiffened and took a step back at the same time, feeling increasingly shocked in their hearts.

But at this moment, Mo Yan's voice sounded, "That's right, if you can block my fourth form of swordsmanship, then let's try the fifth style."

Shuuuu!

The sword movement in Mo Yan's hand changed again, The sword was no longer as strong and hard as before, but it became extremely soft, like a gentle breeze blowing slowly.

However, this gave them a stronger sense of crisis.

The sword energy turned into a light breeze, and when it gently blew, countless deep scratches appeared on the ground, as if it had been cut by the sword.

When a breeze blew in front of the three Innates, they instantly frantically made a powerful technique to resist.

The sounds of clanging and collisions sounded nonstop.

When this movement was successfully blocked, the three Innates discovered that the clothes on their bodies had dense holes, and some places even dripped blood.