Master is so cold

Chapter 45 The sword produces a vision!

Su Mo smiled helplessly.

In the final analysis, Su Mo's own experience was a bit unbelievable. He had a Heavenly Tribulation Realm cultivation, but he was restricted by the system.

Now the realm has fallen to the Linghui realm, but unexpectedly broke through the extreme realm.

This kind of experience, if you tell it, who will believe it?

Su Mo's laughter was light and silent, but it was very clear in the extremely silent atmosphere.

Countless Qingshuizong members looked at Su Mo with fear on their faces.

They couldn't believe that Su Mo's sword wounded the almost invincible Suzerain in their eyes!
This sense of abruptness is like an ant that looks extremely weak, directly killing a grown elephant with one hand, it is unbelievable.

They feel that the worldview and the monasticism are collapsing crazily!
Su Mo's laughter sounded extremely sarcastic to Zhuang Xu's ears.

His pride did not allow a cultivator at the level of spiritual wisdom to defeat him, but what made him feel depressed was that Su Mo never used power above the level of spiritual wisdom.

In the collision of that sword, Zhuang Xu felt an unmatched terrifying force, a majestic aura crushing to the extreme, and that seemingly invincible sword intent.

Complete defeat!

Qi, blood, spiritual energy, and sword intent are completely defeated!

"Bah! Su Mo, do you really think I'm a fool? Your strength, aura, and sword intent are not at the limit of the Spiritual Wisdom Realm. You have far surpassed it."

"How do you explain this?" Zhuang Xu roared miserably, as if mad.

Su Mo shook his head and said, "So, this is your ignorance."

"The way of the road has many beautiful scenery. The predecessors built the road, but you just followed the way of the predecessors, thinking that you can reach the peak of the predecessors."

Su Mo paused, and said again: "But the road of cultivation was set out by predecessors, and the limit of cultivation is also fixed by predecessors. This seat is not the predecessors. How can we not reach the limit that the predecessors could not reach?"

"The way of the predecessors has its own seat to strengthen it. Can you listen to this explanation?"

In the final analysis, Su Mo was willing to spend more time with Zhuang Xu, but he was discussing his own direction.

The system said that it is necessary to correct the current cultivation system of Qingxuan Continent, which means that the way of the predecessors was wrong.

He would not blindly listen to the information given by the system, but after breaking through the Extreme Realm, Su Mo discovered that the Spiritual Wisdom Realm can be so strong!
At least, Su Mo can kill people at the Tribulation Realm with only his cultivation at the Spiritual Wisdom Realm!
Therefore, the path of the predecessors was really wrong.

Yimei emphasizes the high level of cultivation, but ignores the strength of the realm itself.What Su Mo now understands is that only a deeper foundation can build a taller building.

It's a pity that Zhuang Xu couldn't listen.

"It's sad, it's sad, it's really sad! Su Mo, I admit that you are powerful, but you have fallen into a strange circle. In today's world, everyone pursues the highest realm and strives hard to cultivate, just to improve their cultivation by thousands of miles."

"Everyone in the world is like this, why should you stay out of it?"

"It's a pity, if you really work hard to cultivate, you will definitely not only be able to cultivate today, but you will have even stronger strength."

"In the final analysis, you still lost. Although you have won against me now, in the future, you will definitely lose to someone with a higher level of cultivation than you. This is the limitation of your short-sightedness!"

Zhuang Xu suddenly had a tinge of pleasure on his face. He knew that a man as talented as Su Mo must be arrogant and would not listen to his words.

So he was very happy that a person who was destined to become a giant would be defeated by his own set of wrong monastic theories.

"Oh, you won't listen to it after all, it's a waste of time!"

Su Mo sighed, his face changed, and his eyes suddenly became cold, "Since you don't listen, then die to me!" He yelled violently, and cut his long sword in front of his chest slightly.

In an instant, a green lotus appeared on Su Mo's back, with nine petals in bloom.

Zhuang Xu's face changed drastically. When he was about to die, he became even more crazy, "Su Mo! You forced me to do this!"

He shouted loudly, and the sword intent of the thirty-foot water pattern emerged again, and this time, Zhuang Xu's aura rose crazily.

"This is my life-threatening technique, and today, it can be counted as being used!"

Zhuang Xu spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly, and the blood all over his body immediately languished, but Zhuang Xu's aura surged again.

A mouthful of fresh blood turned into immeasurable blood energy, which melted into the sword intent of the water pattern, and a thunder calamity rose, slowly merging the immeasurable blood energy and the sword intent of the water pattern.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

The sound of the tide was endless, and the vision of the sea wind and waves appeared all over Zhuang Xu's body. He stepped on the tide and walked on the waves.

The immeasurable energy and blood merged into the waves, dyeing the tide on the soles of Zhuang Xu's feet red.

"I have a piece of red blood, but it's a pity that no one cares about my heart!"

Zhuang Xu cried out in grief, the tides on the soles of his feet turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the water marks above his head gradually turned into blood marks.

The meaning of the sea of ​​blood is actually the power of the second human calamity that Zhuang Xu is comprehending. He has not yet perfected it, but now, with a catastrophe ahead, he has no choice but to use it.

After everything was done, Zhuang Xu drew his sword and pointed at Su Mo: "Su Mo, today, let's fight to the death!"

He stepped forward suddenly, the sea of ​​blood surged, he walked on the waves, the long sword was raised above his head, and cut out with the waves.

A monstrous sea of ​​blood emerged, as if there was a howling wind, and ghosts and ghosts were born in the sea of ​​blood.

This sword is Zhuang Xu's strongest sword, and it is also the sword that Zhuang Xu intends to fight for his life.

"Good come!"

Su Mo said softly, and the green lotus slowly fell to the ground behind him.

He stood holding the sword horizontally, lightly brushed the blade, and whispered in his mouth, as if whispering to the long sword. After a while, the long sword suddenly brightened.

A huge amount of spiritual energy poured in, and a blue light rose up.

Su Mo's temperament also changed subtly.

It's like standing on the top of a mountain, looking at the scenery of the world, and it's like facing a fairy, but making the fairy lower his eyebrows.

At this moment, Su Mo was extremely arrogant.

Then, Su Mo drew his sword suddenly, and the breath around him kept surging, and a feeling of desolation rose. Su Mo stood where he was, and slowly opened his eyes.

The next moment, Su Mo lightly raised his sword.

This sword looks ordinary.

But Zhuang Xu felt a sense of danger that was close to death, as if, standing at the bottom of a high mountain, he looked up and saw an immortal standing on the top of the mountain.

The person on the top of the mountain was Su Mo.

"Taibai speaks to me and opens the sky gate for me!"

The full version of the second form of Qinglian Sword Art, Deng Taibai!
Su Mo just stood up with his sword quietly, and suddenly a bright moon appeared on the sky.Su Mo raised his hand slowly, and actually put Mingyue into the long sword in his hand.

It can be nearly a month by raising your hand, and there is no mountain to move forward!
This sword is momentum!

Then, the long sword slashed down wildly, and for a moment, the world turned pale.

Under a bright moon, Qinglian is in full bloom.

Everyone stood there already, unable to even breathe.

Su Mo's sword had a terrifying momentum.

When the sword comes out, there will be visions, is this the spiritual wisdom state?
Zhuo Qingwei also held her breath, she felt that she had never imagined that the second move of Qinglian Sword Art had such terrifying power.

It's not that she hasn't taught the second form of Qinglian Sword Art, but the master is really the only one who can use Qinglian Sword Art with such a majestic momentum.

And that sword, like a bright moon, slashed above the sea of ​​blood.

(End of this chapter)