I can travel a million miles

Chapter 64

hum!
A sword intent soared into the sky.

It caused everyone to open their eyes and look in the direction of the sword intent.

I saw Lin Mo of Guiyuan Sword Village beheading Li Ping, the true biography of the Blood Slaughter Sect, and after adjusting his breath for a while, he finally flashed his sword again, pointing at Tu Yue, the true biography of the Spiritual Sect!
"Your sword...has finally been sharpened well."

Tu Yue opened his eyes, looked at Lin Mo who was walking over, and spoke in a flat tone.

The other eight sects and Jingdu Yingjie were either severely injured and unable to recover their full strength in a short time, or their martial arts were still a little short of perfect.

Only Lin Mo, after killing Zong Li Ping with the sword and blood, and proving his own swordsmanship, finally reached this height, and the sword intent became round and proficient, reaching the pinnacle of the fifth rank!

"A man grinds a sword, and a sword grinds a man."

Lin Mo held his sword horizontally in front of him, stood two feet away from Tu Yue, and said, "I sharpened my sword, and I only have this sword. If you can catch it, no one can stop you again." .”

His voice was soft, and he didn't say what would happen if he couldn't catch it, and he didn't need to say it, because he was a sword cultivator, and he was as good as a sword. If he couldn't catch his sword, he would die.

"Come."

Tu Yue's answer was also very simple.

If he can break the sword in Lin Mo's hand, then he will be the No.1 of this generation, standing on the top of many arrogances, and others will no longer be able to catch up with him at the fifth-rank level.

At this moment, whether it was Feng Lan, Leng Shi, or Lin Yue and the others, all of them were looking in the direction of Tu Yue and Lin Mo. They were more or less a step behind. Opportunity to compete with Tu Yue again, only Lin Mo sharpened his sword!
No one knows whether it is Lin Mo who is holding a sword, or Tu Yue who is taking the lead, who can reach the top in this Weihe tide, but everyone is paying attention!
at last.

Lin Mo made a move!
When the sword stabbed out, it seemed that the whole world had lost its color and turned into a piece of black and white. The sword light was like a beam of white, tearing apart the darkness of everything.

This sword intent, which has almost reached its peak at the fifth-rank level, caused many fifth-rank warriors in the distance to fall into it at once. Even Lin Yue and the other eight sects were forced to concentrate their will before they got rid of the illusion and saw A picture of the real world.

"Heaven and earth have spirits."

Tu Yue stood where he was and spoke softly.

The whole person seemed to have no movement, but flowers and plants suddenly bloomed from under his feet, and spread in all directions, covering the sky and the earth, as if the whole world came alive!

His martial intent and Lin Mo's sword intent collided in the air, and penetrated each other at once, causing countless cracks like broken mirrors to appear in the world of flowers and plants that bloomed all over the world, and finally exploded!

When the illusion is all gone.

Lin Mo was still standing there, two feet in front of Tu Yue.

The sword in his hand was still lying in front of him, as if he had never swung it, but there was a trace of bright red blood on the blade.

laugh.

There was a wound on Tu Yue's shoulder, and spots of blood dotted his clothes like plum blossoms.

But Tu Yue's expression didn't change much, he was still so indifferent and proud, standing where he was, overlooking the world.

click! !

A crisp sound came.

A crack appeared in the center of the sword in Lin Mo's hand, and then the crack spread along the blade, and finally the whole sword shattered from the center and broke into two pieces.

"you win."

Lin Mo spoke expressionlessly.

No one knew what was going on in Lin Mo's mind at this moment. They only saw Lin Mo holding the half-cut sword like this, silently backing away from the biggest vortex, leaving only Tu Yue alone.

Tu Yue did not continue to attack, did not continue to chase Lin Mo, but turned his head leisurely, looking at the huge vortex in the river, the martial intent brewing in his whole body disappeared without a trace at this time.

Beat Lin Mo.

He is already the number one in his generation!

Perhaps in the future, Lin Mo and others still have the opportunity to surpass him, but his belief has reached the peak, and Lin Mo and others are no longer in his eyes, and he will not look back at the people he surpassed.

"Tu Yue won."

Lin Yue murmured.

She had defeated one person, and she already had the ability to challenge Tu Yue, but her shoulder injury was very serious, and she could not recover in a short period of time, which can be regarded as such luck.

"..."

Feng Lan looked at the biggest vortex in the river in front of Tu Yue, and shook his head slightly.

Lin Mo was also defeated. Although it left a scar on Tu Yue, it also added the last touch to Tu Yue's martial arts. It is meaningless to challenge now, and he can no longer win.

However, a mere top-grade Jingling Yuanzhu is not a vital spiritual object of heaven and earth for these eight true inheritances. Just a little bit more.

After the fourth grade, there is another world.

"Wait until you pass the fourth rank, and see who can win the championship."

Some people averted their eyes and stopped looking in Tu Yue's direction.

not far away.

Those sixth-rank warriors and even fifth-rank warriors who had already decided the winners and victories were all looking in Tu Yue's direction.

"Contemporary first."

"It belongs to the true biography of the eight major sects again."

Someone sighed.

The heroes of the major forces in the Yuan Dynasty are not without talents, but since the last 200 years, they have been suppressed by the eight sects, and several martial saints born one after another are also members of the eight sects.

Now the generation that Tu Yue belongs to is also headed by the Eight Sects, and those heroes in the capital are still just a foil, and have not been able to reach the pinnacle of the younger generation.

in the river.

The bright colorful light began to gradually dim.

This means that the Jingling Yuanzhu is about to conceive and take shape.

Tu Yue stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the largest vortex in the river, looking at the center of the vortex, there was a faint light in his eyes, and there was a little expectation, after all, he could meet the birth of the 'top grade' Jingling Yuanzhu Chance is also a kind of luck.

Even God is on his side.

The future is destined to be his time.

however.

Just when everyone stopped looking at Tu Yue and acquiesced that the only top-grade Jingling Yuanzhu belonged to Tu Yue, there was a person who walked quietly towards Tu Yue.

It was not until the two figures gradually approached that they finally attracted the attention of many people.

"What is he going to do?"

Lin Yue looked at Chen Mu's back, showing a little strangeness.

Other people nearby also showed some unclear eyes, and they watched Chen Mu holding a sword that he picked up from nowhere. Walk forward slowly.

One step, two steps, three steps.

at last.

Chen Mu came not far from Tu Yue.

Not only Lin Yue, but even Lin Mo opened his eyes and looked over. Seeing Chen Mu holding a half dagger in his hand, and approaching Tu Yue so closely, he frowned for a while, not knowing why.

"What's the matter?"

Tu Yue finally looked away, looked at Chen Mu, and said indifferently.

He didn't have any impression of Chen Mu, he didn't know him, and looking at Chen Mu's appearance, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old at most, and he was not of the same age as him.

"This one belongs to me."

Chen Mu's voice was calm, simple and direct.

Tu Yue was startled, turned his head, looked at Chen Mu one more time, and asked strangely, "Who are you?"

Lin Mo of Guiyuan Sword Village blocked Li Ping's aftermath for Chen Mu before, Lin Yue of Futianzong also seemed to know Chen Mu, and the young man in front of him seemed to be a figure of some status.

But then Tu Yue was a little funny again.

Even if the young man in front of him has a background, it would be a bit whimsical to try to make him back down and take away the Jingling Yuanzhu by virtue of his status.

At this time, regardless of his status, no one under the fourth rank can make him back down when it comes to martial arts!
but.

If he really had some identity, he might get into some trouble if he killed him casually. Although he was not afraid, he was not interested in getting into any more trouble.

"Forget it, if you want, use the sword in your hand to grab it, but once you make a move, life or death will be irrelevant."

Tu Yue shook his head, and didn't intend to investigate Chen Mu's identity anymore. When the words fell, a ray of martial intent directly pressed towards Chen Mu, intending to make Chen Mu retreat directly.

however.

This martial intent fell on Chen Mu, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any reaction.

But I saw Chen Mu lightly lifting the sword in his hand.

Just a simple reply.

"good."

(End of this chapter)