Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

Xia Xiaomo retreated to a safe distance and then used her true Qi to stop the bleeding.

The first time of trance of consciousness could be attributed to an accident, but if it happened twice in a row, it must be Lin Yemu's method.

He should be a pure swordsman, why would he use such means?

Sword of Mind, a sword technique created by Lin Yemu.

The function of the sword of mind is not simply a physical attack, it is a sword technique that directly cuts off the opponent's mind.

All thoughts, judgments and even decisions that emerge in the enemy's mind will be cut off by the sword of mind.

There are currently two limitations.

First, it must be close enough to the target to work.

Second, it can only work on one person and cannot work on multiple people at the same time.

When the Winter Snow Sword Encirclement was broken, Lin Yemu also used this sword technique to cut off his thoughts.

Lin Yemu originally didn't plan to use the Mind Sword too much.

But after two rounds of fighting, more than half of his spiritual energy had been consumed.

Compared to other sword techniques, the consumption of the Sword of Mind is relatively small.

He wanted to eliminate Xia Xiaomo in the most energy-saving way, and could no longer hide the sword of mind.

Lin Yemu rushed towards Xia Xiaomo like an arrow.

The magic sword in his hand trembled slightly, the tip of the sword pointed at Xia Xiaomo, and the sword energy burst out.

Xia Xiaomo quickly retreated, trying to keep as much distance as possible from Lin Yemu.

She hasn't fully figured out Lin Yemu's methods yet, so she has to delay time and collect more information.

But Lin Yemu was faster than her. Every time she took a step back, he would follow closely.

A cold light flashed by, Lin Yemu raised his sword and slashed vertically, the sword tip drawing a cold arc.

Just as the sword was about to fall, all thoughts in Xia Xiaomo's mind were cut off as if by an invisible sword.

The thought of dodging was cut off by the sword of mind.

I can't think of anything anymore, I can't do anything anymore.

The magic sword hit Xia Xiaomo again.

But this time was different from the previous two times, Xia Xiaomo took a step back.

Although the wound appeared again, it was much lighter than the previous two times.

Xia Xiaomo used her body skills to distance herself from him. Blood dripped down her sleeves and she no longer used her internal energy to stop the bleeding.

"I initially thought you could only interfere with my offensive thinking."

Xia Xiaomo took a breath, looked at Lin Yemu not far away, and continued: "I didn't expect that you could even interfere with my thoughts of hiding."

As long as Lin Yemu approaches her, she will forget all thoughts, whether it is attacking, defending or dodging.

It was like being cut off by an invisible sword.

Xia Xiaomo stood up straight, adjusted herself a little, and asked, "Is this your swordsmanship, or your magical power?"

"Swordsmanship." Lin Yemu replied.

They are opponents now and cannot tell the enemy more information, just answer that sword skills are not important.

This was the first time Xia Xiaomo encountered this kind of swordsmanship.

In her understanding, all sword techniques were lethal. Even the sword techniques of the Lujian School had a certain lethality.

But Lin Yemu's swordsmanship has no power at all.

The Sword Sect does not have this kind of sword technique, so there is only one possibility, that Lin Yemu created this sword technique himself.

"Your physical body is stronger than that of ordinary Jindan realm cultivators. Have you ever refined dragon blood?" Lin Yemu asked.

In his opinion, Xia Xiaomo was able to practice the Qingfeng Sword to perfection, and it was obvious that she focused her energy on the way of the sword.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't have the energy left to strengthen her body.

The only possibility is that he has refined dragon blood.

Xia Xiaomo nodded lightly and said frankly: "I have had some opportunities before and refined a few drops of dragon blood."

Lin Yemu answered her question, and she would naturally answer his question.

This is not some dark secret.

The two didn't say anything else, and Lin Yemu walked towards Xia Xiaomo with a sword in hand.

Xia Xiaomo took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and her heart gradually calmed down.

Although the sound of wind in her ears was still harsh and the smell of battle filled the air, she began to gradually withdraw her thoughts from the disturbances of the outside world.

Lin Yemu's figure had come to her side, his spirit sword raised high, the cold light reflected a sharp edge, and he slashed down straight away.

Xia Xiaomo suddenly opened her eyes.

Lin Yemu's spirit sword drew a cold light in the air, and the sword tip chopped down, approaching her neck.

The sword of mind slashed at her thoughts.

Her thoughts, her consciousness, and all her reactions were cut off at this moment.

In an instant, I fell into a blank void.

But in that moment of blankness, Xia Xiaomo's body was not completely out of control.

Her arms had already been swung, and the spirit sword was blocking in front of her.

The sword lights crossed and the two swords collided.

The air flow in the air suddenly shook violently, stirring up billowing sand and dust.

Lin Yemu's eyes narrowed slightly, he flew behind Xia Xiaomo and swung the sword again.

Xia Xiaomo lowered her body and squatted, with the sword extended in front of her body. The sword tip swept quickly from left to right, blocking Lin Yemu's second sword.

After a collision, the two spirit swords separated.

The two men each retreated several feet and put some distance between them.

Lin Yemu stared at Xia Xiaomo, with a rare look of surprise in his eyes.

This was the first time that someone was able to resist his attack in the sword of mind.

Xia Xiaomo did not break his mind sword, and the mind sword was still effective.

She emptied her mind and responded in an instant, relying on her instincts, combat experience, and kendo intuition.

"You are only at the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, but you are stronger than Luo Xuan."

Lin Yemu paused for a moment and continued, "You are the strongest opponent I have ever encountered in the Hundred Schools of Thought."

He really didn't expect Xia Xiaomo to respond so quickly.

Emptying your mind may seem simple, but it is actually extremely difficult to actually do it.

Thoughts are like running water, they always flow and are drawn by countless distracting thoughts.

Emptying the mind is not a state of doing whatever you want, but a state of completely detaching from thinking and abandoning all distracting thoughts. Even the fear of life and death must be discarded instantly.

At the beginning, all of Xia Xiaomo's thoughts were cut off by the sword of mind, and then she was hit by the sword of spirit.

That proves that she has not been specially trained in this technique of emptying her mind.

Lin Yemu was a little curious. Who had she fought with to have such an instinctive reaction?

Xia Xiaomo heard his words and said with a smile: "You haven't met Xu Yeyu yet. He is much more powerful than me."

"is it?"

Lin Yemu paused for a moment and continued, "I'll go and spar with him if I get a chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yemu approached Xia Xiaomo again, raised his sword, and then attacked suddenly.

The two spirit swords collided with each other.

Xia Xiaomo's spiritual sword turned slightly, immediately dissolving the sword force, and then she turned around and stabbed towards Lin Yemu.

Lin Yemu misstepped and avoided the tip of Xia Xiaomo's sword, and the spirit sword flipped over and swept across her waist.

Xia Xiaomo's spirit sword moved sideways and slashed towards the oncoming sword light.

The two people's spirit swords drew dazzling tracks in the air.

Collision, counterattack, accept and resolve.

There was not much thought in Xia Xiaomo's eyes, only the constantly flashing sword light and the constantly approaching sword energy.

Her body had completely entered a state of self-protection, relying on sword perception and reaction to deal with every attack of the sword.