Chapter 65: Lishui Burns the Sky

"Do you want to stop?" Yan Le frowned and looked at Zuo Mo who was in a mess in the field, and said a little dissatisfied. He thought that although Luo Li was a little arrogant, he was still quite good overall. Today's competition made him feel very bad about Luo Li. Although he was not as strong as Xin Yan, he was a Jindan stage cultivator at least, how could he not understand? Luo Li clearly had the advantage, but he kept playing with the other party like a cat catching a mouse.

Even if the two sides have many grudges, they are all brothers of the same school. Now, it’s a bit over.

He also blamed Zuo Mo for being arrogant. He clearly gave Zuo Mo a set of spiritual armor, but Zuo Mo didn't wear it on his body. He didn't know that Zuo Mo had practiced sword in the river before, so he naturally took off his spiritual armor. After he came back, he forgot to put it on.

After glanced at Shi Fengrong with a blue face, Pei Yuanran smiled and said, "Don't be anxious or not." Then he pondered, "The rules will have to be changed in the future."

"No," Yan Le agreed: "They had a good relationship with each other before, and this kind of thing had never happened. Now the situation in this sect is complicated, so it's better to change the rules."

In the field, Zuo Mo was gasping heavily, and all the voiceovers were blocked unconsciously by him. He stared at Luo Li not far away, and Luo Li was only ten steps away.

He caught it!

Grab that little slight fluctuation!

"The Art of Empty Sword" is like escaping from the void, and it is difficult to find the location of the flying sword.

However, in order to embarrass Zuo Mo, Luo Li deliberately revealed a little flaw to give Zuo Mo time to dodge. However, he absolutely could not have imagined that this flaw he deliberately left made Zuo Mo find a feature of "Empty Sword Art"!

It has to be said that "Empty Sword Art" is worthy of being the best among the third-grade sword art. So far, Zuo Mo still has not discovered where Luo Li's flying sword is. This is the magic of "Empty Sword Art". It can allow the flying sword to escape into the void and then pierce the void and hurt people, giving people a sense of no sword.

However, Luo Li was far from reaching the realm of sword intent as empty as the sky.

An extremely small fluctuation will have an extremely small fluctuation of spiritual power before the flying sword appears. This spiritual power fluctuation is extremely subtle and mixed in an unstable environment and is easily overlooked.

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

Zuo Mo's cultivation is much worse than Luo Li, but his spiritual consciousness is far superior to Luo Li, which is also the key to his ability to capture this slight fluctuation.

As long as you catch this fluctuation, the empty sword will no longer be traced!

A zombie face covered with mud and sweat, and there seemed to be two wisps of crimson-red wild flames beating in their eyes!

The pride on Luo Li's face gradually disappeared. Before, every time he fired a sword, Zuo Mo's embarrassing appearance could cause a lot of laughter. But later, the laughter became less and less. Until now, the whole audience was as quiet as death. No matter how embarrassed Zuo Mo was, there was no sound.

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

The mocking expression on his face disappeared, his expression was solemn, and his whole body was circulating.

The air seemed to have become calm and silence. All the disciples outside watching changed their faces, a heavy pressure, as if they were in fact, making them unable to avoid it!

Brother Luo Li, has he reached this level?

Even the inner disciples could not help but look horrified 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!

"Huh!" Two balls of eloquence suddenly burst out in Yan Le's eyes. The other people looked at the field with serious expressions.

"Junior brother, please take action." Pei Yuanran said to Xin Yan in a deep voice. He stared at Luo Li with a look of excitement. With his eyesight, how could he not tell that this was the reorganized sword move of "Empty Sword Art" and "Invisible Sword Art"?

"The Sword Art of the Sky" and "The Invisible Sword Art of the Sky" have the same origin. Back then, "The Invisible Sword Art of the Sky" was divided into two sword arts, one "The Invisible Sword Art of the Sky" and the other "The Invisible Sword Art of the Sky". Over the years, many people have wanted to reorganize these two sword arts, but no one has succeeded.

If Xin Yan had not practiced the "Ice Chi Sword Art" back then, he would have done this. Basically, as long as the disciples who practiced one of these two sword arts would try their best to reorganize the two sword arts.

So when he saw Luo Li's move, Pei Yuanran and the other four were immediately attracted.

No one knows the practice method of "Wukong Sword Art", but there are many records about this sword art, and all the records mention one sentence: "The intention and movement begin."

With Luo Li's cultivation level, unless he comprehended the sword intent, he would never be able to cause such power at the moment. However, in the eyes of experts like Xin Yan, whether Luo Li comprehended the sword intent is clear at a glance. Then there is only one possibility - reorganization of the sword technique!

How can this not make them excited?

Zuo Mo didn't know this. There was only Luo Li in his eyes, only that fluctuation! Luo Li's power was extremely terrifying, but in Zuo Mo's eyes, it was far less scary than before - the fluctuation was too strong!

This time the spiritual power fluctuation was so strong that he could accurately determine its specific direction without any effort, which was clearer than any previous one.

Although the power of the previous sword move was far inferior to this, the fluctuation was extremely subtle. If it weren't for Zuo Mo's powerful spiritual consciousness, he wouldn't even notice it.

bring it on!

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

He squatted half-step, his body bent slightly, his sword tip pointed to the ground, his eyes closed slightly, all the flames, all the desire for fighting, and all the beliefs were shrinking little by little.

Zuo Mo is like a dirty stone man sculpture, motionless.

Luo Li saw Zuo Mo's appearance and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the face of absolute power, any resistance is futile! Moreover, he wants the head and the others to see, see his potential, and see that he is better than Wei Sheng, and he wants to get back his own things!

He did not notice that at this time, Master Xin Yan's attention moved from him to Zuo Mo's body. His face, which had always been as cold as a rock, rarely showed a look of surprise.

Luo Li didn't notice it. If he noticed it, he might think about the mystery.

He raised his right hand, and his fingers formed a sword, and his spiritual power was circulating!

Some careful outer disciples immediately noticed that Zuo Mo's hanging ice crystal sword was covered with a faint white mist. It looked like Zuo Mo was carrying a cloud of mist.

Luo Li felt that the time was right, so he activated without hesitation, and made a sword into a sword and gently stroked the left!

All the accumulated power seemed to have found a leaking point and rushed towards Luo Li's finger lightly.

At this moment, Zuo Mo suddenly opened his eyes!

It was like a lifeless stone statue, suddenly coming alive. In those clear eyes, there was a red red color, like the red pupils of bloody eyes, and like the burning flames, burning his fighting spirit and belief! The moment he opened his eyes, all the restrained and contracting power suddenly burst out!

Use all your strength, swing your sword against the trend, and slash it hard!

"Leave!"

The hoarse voice mixed with explosions, as if a fire ball exploded!

He had accumulated momentum for a long time, just for this move, all his spiritual power and all his spiritual sense, Zuo Mo was not stingy at all, and he poured all into this move "Lishui Burning the Sky"!

His eyes wide open, his eyes were bloodshot, and the zombie face that had never been moved was as ferocious as a ball of jumping flame!

Luo Li's face changed drastically. What is this?

He clearly saw countless jumping flames and countless flames full of violent auras, but why? They were obviously water!

impossible!

This is impossible!

That damn zombie obviously used the Water Walk Sword Technique! How could it turn into fire?

It has to be said that "Lishui Sword Art" is a very unique sword technique. This strangeness is not only reflected in the water-like fire, but even its sword moves are very unique. A total of seven moves, the first six moves are all typical water-like sword techniques, and they all take the water path. Anyone who is just in contact will naturally classify it as a typical water-like sword technique. However, when it comes to the last move, it suddenly turns and water-like fire.

Without practicing the last move "Lishui Burning Heaven", it is impossible to truly understand "Lishui Sword Art". All the essence of "Lishui Sword Art" is in this last move. It is difficult for even those who practice, let alone those who fight against it?

Moreover, although the sword moves Zuo Mo used in front were exquisite and harmonious, no sword intent was revealed in each move.

Zuo Mo thought clearly that the sword intent was the only place where he could win. Once the other party was guarded, he would not even have a slim hope. So he did not penetrate the sword intent before, whether it was "Shunshui", "Seven Whirls" and "Lan Lan".

Until now!

A crack suddenly appeared in front of Zuo Mo, emitting a terrifying power, like an ancient giant beast that wanted to choose people to eat!

Pei Yuanran and his men had a look of surprise on their faces, but Xin Yan's eyes were staring at Zuo Mo.

What will appear in the crack? Is the flying sword?

Zuo Mo was burning with his whole body. His eyes were red, he roared, and he did not dodge. A layer of strange and transparent water-shaped flame floated on the ice crystal sword that he waved with all his might against the trend.

All the disciples, no one can remain calm, no matter the outer sect and inner sect, even as calm as Qin Cheng, their faces changed drastically!

Sword Intention!

That's the sword intent!

In their eyes, Zuo Mo was like a ball of flame, a strange and transparent water-shaped flame!

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

Luo Li was finally shocked and no longer cared about anything else. His spiritual power was running wildly!

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

boom!

Everyone's eyes were white, they could not see anything, their ears roared, and they could not hear anything. The disciple who was approaching only felt that he was pushed hard, and he took seven or eight steps back to stop.

It took a long time before everyone's eyes returned to normal. When they saw the venue clearly, everyone was completely stunned.

In the square, Zuo Mo's upper body was naked, his clothes disappeared, and he kept his sword swinging posture motionless, and the light in his eyes faded, like a stone statue.

At the edge of the deep pit, Senior Brother Luo Li's mouth was bleeding, his hair was messy, and his clothes were also unbearable. He stared at Zuo Mo with his eyes.

puff!

Senior Brother Luo Li suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood and fell backwards!
Chapter completed!