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

Lin Yemu distanced himself from Xia Xiaomo.

The Sword of Mind has a certain burden on the spiritual consciousness. He has used the Sword of Mind for more than ten times in a row and is almost reaching the critical point.

He could only use the sword of mind once or twice more.

"I thought I could hit you a few more times with my sword, but I didn't expect that I couldn't hit you at all." Lin Yemu said.

Ever since Xia Xiaomo emptied her consciousness, Lin Yemu never hurt her again.

The two of them had just fought with sword moves for dozens of rounds.

When Lin Yemu used the Mind Sword, it was difficult for him to divert his attention to use other sword techniques.

"Every time you use that sword technique, a hint of sword intent will appear. I couldn't sense it at first, but now I can."

Xia Xiaomo paused for a moment and continued, "You didn't have this kind of sword intent in your last few moves. I think you can no longer use this sword technique."

In other words, it can only be used once or twice.

Xia Xiaomo didn't say this.

She guessed that this sword technique had some limitations.

If it is not a limit on the number of times it can be used, then it is because there is a certain burden on the spiritual consciousness.

Lin Yemu was not surprised when he heard Xia Xiaomo's words.

If you frequently use the sword of mind on someone, there is indeed a possibility that the other person will discover the hidden sword intent.

The deputy sect leader once told Lin Yemu that it was best not to use the Sword of Mind and Intention on the same person frequently, as people would notice the sword intent.

He hadn't used it on someone more than three times before.

He could decide the outcome by using his sword of mind only twice against an outer sect elder who was at a similar level to him.

After all, it's just a sparring match, not a real life-and-death fight, so just stop when you're done.

"Have you found your own path?" Lin Yemu asked.

The sword techniques that Xia Xiaomo used just now were all the sword techniques of the Sunset Sect, but with a little bit of rules added in.

To give birth to the seeds of laws, to apply a little bit of laws, and to find one's own path are two different things.

Xia Xiaomo looked puzzled when she heard this.

After thinking for a moment, she asked, "What is 'road'?"

Now it was Lin Yemu's turn to be confused.

How could a person who has already given birth to the seed of the law not know such a thing?

"After the Hundred Schools of Thought have concluded, you can go and ask the elders of the Sunset Sect," said Lin Yemu.

They are still fighting now, you can't say so much to your opponent, right?

Lin Yemu noticed that the spiritual energy around him was undergoing subtle changes.

Xia Xiaomo tightly grasped the magic sword, and the sword emitted a faint cold light, reflecting her eyes.

The original deep black color faded away like the tide, and instead a blazing golden light emerged, and circles of golden rings slowly emerged.

The originally slightly weak figure now became as tall as a peak, and the whole person's temperament has undergone a drastic change.

Her breath surged violently in an instant.

With her as the center, spiritual energy began to surge violently, gathering around her like thousands of rivers flowing into the sea.

Her aura continued to rise, and the pressure emanating from her body was like a sword drawn from its sheath.

Late stage of Jindan realm!

Lin Yemu's expression suddenly became solemn. This was not a sword technique, nor was it a magical power. This was a secret technique.

A secret method to temporarily improve your realm.

Lin Yemu's blood boiled. Since he became a monk, this was the first time he felt such a strong desire to fight against his peers.

A faint blue light emanated from Xia Xiaomo's body, and eight blue spirit sword phantoms were suspended around her.

Lin Yemu recognized this magical power at a glance, it was the Sunset Sect's Jueying Sword.

According to the elders of the Sword Sect, the Jueying Sword will continuously generate new spiritual swords as the spiritual sword's phantom rotates, until the sword shadows cover the entire sky and earth, leaving the enemy with nowhere to escape.

But the scene before him did not look like the Jueying Sword that the elder had mentioned.

The eight spirit swords did not rotate, nor did any new spirit swords spawn.

They suddenly turned into blue spots of light, gathered towards the center, and finally condensed into a blue sword.

The sword is transparent and emits a faint glow.

The sword energy surged silently, and even the air trembled slightly.

Xia Xiaomo put Liuhan back into the scabbard and held the blue sword in her hand.

"Is this the Jueying Sword?" Lin Yemu asked.

Xia Xiaomo nodded slightly without saying anything.

Lin Yemu couldn't help but sigh that Xia Xiaomo's attainments in swordsmanship had reached an extremely high level.

The Jueying Sword was originally a magical power that continuously formed phantoms of spirit swords, but Xia Xiaomo changed it, simplifying it and condensing it into one.

This is her Jueying Sword.

The blue light around Xia Xiaomo suddenly condensed, and the Jueying Sword trembled slightly in her hand.

As soon as she stepped on the ground, it cracked instantly, and she rushed towards Lin Yemu like a blue lightning.

She swung her sword, and the sword light poured down like a tide, making a sharp whistling sound.

Lin Yemu quickly raised the magic sword in his hand and blocked the sword.

When the two swords collided, there was a deafening sound of metal clashing, and the collision of sword energy stirred up a strong wind.

Lin Yemu felt a sense of oppression he had never felt before.

What a strong force!

He looked at the Jueying Sword in Xia Xiaomo's hand.

The patterns flowing on the sword exude powerful aura, having reached the level of a second-grade spiritual sword.

The Immortal Gate Conference does not allow participants to use second-grade magic weapons.

But the Jueying Sword in Xia Xiaomo's hand was created by her using her magical powers, laws, and true energy, and did not violate the rules of the Immortal Gate Conference.

Xia Xiaomo swung the magic sword in her hand continuously, and the sword energy left a dazzling trail in the air.

Lin Yemu also swung his sword, and the fierce sword light burst out bright sparks between the two of them.

The spiritual swords collided, and the deafening sound of metal collision echoed all around.

With every collision, the sword intent surged, the ground shattered, and cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.

Debris flew and smoke flew everywhere.

The ground beneath their feet seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the battle between the two men, and cracked into countless cracks.

The two of them shuttled between the broken ground.

After a clash of swords, the ground beneath the feet of the two men could not withstand the impact of the sword intent and collapsed.

Countless rocks emerged from the cracks, and the fragments were scattered by the sword intent.

The two of them leaped onto the protruding rock and then soared into the air.

The magic sword in Xia Xiaomo's hand drew a blazing sword light and pierced straight into Lin Yemu.

Lin Yemu’s spirit sword met the momentum.

The two spirit swords collided violently again in mid-air, and the powerful shock wave turned the surrounding gravel into powder.

Xia Xiaomo turned in the air and pressed down with the sword.

Lin Yemu used his sword as a shield to neutralize Xia Xiaomo's force.

The two men landed on the ground, distanced themselves from each other again, but rushed towards each other almost at the same time.

The spirit swords collided again.

The two men used the force to retreat, stretched their bodies, and attacked again.

There is a gap in their realms, and Lin Yemu's reaction is similar to Xia Xiaomo's.

Every attack by Xia Xiaomo would be stopped by Lin Yemu.

"No! A sword like this can't hurt him." Xia Xiaomo said in his heart.

Lin Yemu's brows furrowed slightly, and the hand holding the sword tightened slightly.

He felt that Xia Xiaomo's sword power suddenly changed, becoming faster and more fierce than before.

Each time she drew her sword, it was as smooth as flowing water, without any delay and it was difficult to find any flaws.

what happened?

He just blocked a sword energy.

The next moment, Xia Xiaomo's sword stabbed towards him from another direction.

Lin Yemu dodged the sword by leaning sideways, but another sword light immediately went straight for his throat.

He swung his sword again to block the attack.

Is it because I am slow to react?

Lin Yemu's thoughts flashed through his mind, but he quickly denied it. His movements were not slow, but Xia Xiaomo's movements became faster.

Xia Xiaomo swung the sword again and again, faster and more fiercely.

"Not yet, faster, faster!"

"Not fast enough, faster!"

Xia Xiaomo growled in her heart, and the miniature sword on the back of her hand began to emit a faint golden light.

A sword light came across the sky, so fast that Lin Yemu had no time to react.

The previous moment, Xia Xiaomo's sword had just been raised.

The next moment, the Jueying Sword was only inches away from his body.

Sword of mind!

Xia Xiaomo was in a trance for a moment, but the sword in her hand still slashed towards Lin Yemu.

The Jueying Sword broke through the double protection of sword intent and dragon breath and slashed into Lin Yemu's left shoulder.

A piercing pain came from the wound, and blood quickly dyed the robe red.

Xia Xiaomo's law seed, time flies.