Mu Xue and Mu Xue

When he raised his sword, the sky, which was originally as clear as blue silk, suddenly changed violently. Dark clouds gathered from all directions like a surging tide, piling up layer upon layer in the sky.

In the dark clouds, there was faint flashes of seven-colored thunder, as if countless colorful giant pythons were swimming through the clouds. They flashed mysterious and dangerous light, making the entire sky colorful yet eerie and terrifying.

After a while, a flash of orange lightning fell straight from the dark clouds like a blazing spear, carrying with it powerful force.

After the orange lightning fell, an unexpected accident occurred... When the lightning was about to touch the sword in Lin Mo's hand, it was blocked by the light released by the protective magic circle.

The protective magic circle was like a transparent dome. The moment the light from it came into contact with the orange lightning, it emitted circles of brilliant halos, as if it was stubbornly resisting the external invasion.

This was completely different from what Lin Mo had originally thought. He had been full of confidence that the orange lightning would fall accurately on his sword, so that the sword would be able to gain the powerful force of the orange thunder. But now, all these beautiful ideas were destroyed by this damn protective magic circle.

The field was suddenly silent by this sudden scene. Everyone stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes in astonishment.

Lin Mo's face flushed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. He had to pretend to cough a few times to cover up the embarrassing situation. The cough sounded particularly abrupt in the silent arena.

"This body is too weak. It can't even directly break a life-level protective magic circle, and I have to use black thunder. It's so annoying! I finally found a body, but this can't make me feel happy. Sigh, there's nothing I can do."

"Lin Mo" complained secretly in his heart, his brows tightly furrowed, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Since the orange one can't be used, then I'll just have to... Black thunder descends upon the world, destroying all defenses. This is the chapter of destruction!"

Lin Mo's voice resounded throughout the entire arena like a huge bell. There was an unquestionable majesty in that voice, as if it was a judgment from ancient times.

As he finished speaking, the Seven Thunder Wheels in the sky seemed to have received new instructions and began to slowly rotate again.

This time, the speed of the wheel was faster than before, causing a whistling sound and stirring the surrounding air into chaos.

Finally, the pointer of the wheel stopped steadily in the black area. The black area seemed to have endless suction and exuded a terrifying breath.

The thunderclouds in the sky began to roll violently again like an enraged beast.

The rumbling sound of thunder continued to ring in the sky like a war drum, and each sound seemed to hit people's hearts, making people frightened.

The thunder became louder and more frequent, as if it was the prelude to the end of the world.

Finally, a bolt of lightning as thick as a black pillar of heaven, like a falling black star, penetrated the shield with unstoppable force and landed directly on Lin Mo's sword.

At that moment, a black light burst out, illuminating the entire arena. The light contained a power that could destroy everything, making everyone tremble.

"It's been so long since I've felt this way. Even though it doesn't last long, I'm going to use this time to savor some of the world's delicacies! Hahahahaha!"

"Lin Mo" laughed loudly towards the sky, his laughter full of excitement and madness. The sword in his hand was now surrounded by black thunder, looking even more mysterious and terrifying.

"This sword is pretty good."

"Lin Mo" narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was admiring a rare treasure. He pondered for a while, and a trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes, as if he was trying to find some dusty memories.

"Don't you have a name yet? Then let me pick one! Then let's call you the Seven Thunder Sword!" After saying that, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he directly picked up the Seven Thunder Sword that was attached with the terrifying and mysterious black thunder, and flew towards Xiu Zhiwei who was closest to him like lightning.

He was moving extremely fast, leaving a black afterimage in the air. The powerful aura was like a black storm, sweeping towards Xiu Zhiwei.

Xiu Zhiwei stood there with a frown on his face, his heart filled with confusion and shock.

He didn't understand. His cultivation was obviously much higher than this guy's, and he had gone through countless hardships and obstacles to reach his current level, but why did he feel deeply powerless when facing this person?

He felt like he was facing... facing God? It was an oppressive feeling that came from the depths of his soul, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"My cultivation is so much higher than yours, why is your aura so terrifying?! I don't believe it, I don't believe it!! You must be using some kind of deception, so I'll show you the real deal!"

Xiu Zhiwei roared, tightly gripping the broadsword in his hand. Strength surged throughout his body, and the air around him was slightly distorted by his power.

He faced Lin Mo's terrifying aura and did not choose to retreat. Instead, he bravely chose to face the thunder-like pressure, with an unyielding fire burning in his eyes.

Lin Mo is not a fool who is blinded by anger. He is calm and confident, and wants to use his actions to prove everything to everyone present.

He actually possesses the terrifying ability to kill Xiu Zhiwei instantly. That power is like a giant beast sleeping in the abyss. With just a thought from him, the fool in front of him will die immediately.

However, he did not act rashly, as it had been a long time since he had experienced the wonderful feeling of possessing a physical body.

This feeling was like a refreshing rain after a long drought for him. He wanted to savor this rare moment, like a child playing with a precious toy that he had lost and found again.

So, the two of them started fighting, their figures flashed quickly on the ring, and every collision was accompanied by powerful energy fluctuations.

For a moment, the game seemed to be extremely close, and the air around them was stirred up like surging waves.

Of course, this was only because "Lin Mo" intentionally held back. He was like a master who controlled the rhythm of the game and teased his opponent.

"You're no match for me! You acted so arrogant, but you're actually a weakling! Hahahaha! I'm the strongest after all!!"

Xiu Zhiwei laughed loudly and sneered. His laughter echoed throughout the entire arena. It was full of disdain and contempt. Every syllable was like a sharp knife, piercing Xiu Zhiwei's self-esteem.

"Oh? Are you being looked down upon? Then I'll have to use all my strength!"

Lin Mo felt a little unhappy because he was looked down upon, so he decided to end this farce-like game.

After all, as a man, especially a proud man like him, he still has a strong sense of self-esteem.

He didn't want to continue to tangle with this ignorant guy, he wanted to end it all in an absolutely crushing way.

Then, he swung his knife suddenly. The knife was as fast as lightning and carried great power.

The knife flashed, and Xiu Zhiwei was severely knocked back by this force, and his body flew backwards in the air.

But before he could steady himself, Lin Mo quickly released another sword energy.

This sword energy was black, like a demon from hell. The black aura surrounding it seemed to be condensed from countless wronged souls, and it carried an indelible aura of terror. That aura seemed to make the temperature around it drop sharply.

When Xiu Zhiwei saw this sword energy, he felt very disdainful.

He thought Lin Mo was just bluffing. He didn't feel anything scary when he fought with him just now. He just thought that Lin Mo's aura was intimidating.

So, he just swung his sword hard, trying to block the sword energy with his powerful strength and superb swordsmanship, and did not make any other unnecessary movements.

In his opinion, this was just another futile struggle of Lin Mo.

However, to his despair, the sword energy was not blocked by his sword as he had expected.

The sword energy flew straight over, and it didn't miss the target. Instead, it passed through Xiu Zhiwei's knife as if it were a piece of thin paper, and then continued to move forward, passing through the protective magic circle with unstoppable force.

The light from the protective magic circle was like a fragile bubble before the sword energy, shattering in an instant. The sword energy struck the audience directly, and the audience panicked and screamed.

Fortunately, the judge took action in time. He flashed and appeared in front of the sword energy in an instant. He cast a powerful defensive spell and barely blocked the sword energy. Otherwise, there would definitely be a loss of life.

"Oh my god! Is this guy here to kill the audience? This has happened twice!"

one audience member yelled in horror.

"Is this the point?! What kind of ability is this? He passed right through the protective array? Is this protective array fake? Just for show?"

Another audience member said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Are you stupid? Wasn't the orange lightning blocked earlier?"

The person next to him retorted.

As soon as these words were spoken, the people in the audience started to talk in an uproar. Various speculations and doubts were intertwined, basically arguing about this issue.

Everyone's eyes were filled with fear and anxiety. This game had completely exceeded their imagination.

When Xiu Zhiwei reacted, he wanted to laugh at Lin Mo's accuracy, but he suddenly felt his body extremely heavy, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on him.

He was horrified to find that he had lost the ability to fly. He used to be able to soar freely in the air, but now he was falling straight to the ground like an ordinary person.

He looked at his weapon tremblingly. That's right, his sword was broken! The sword that had been with him for many years and accompanied him in countless battles was now broken into two pieces.

He couldn't believe his eyes, which were filled with shock and despair.

He knelt on the ground, his hands trembling as he reached for his weapon, touching the blade as if he couldn't believe it was real.

Although the knife was broken, the broken edge was still very sharp. The moment he touched it, he clearly felt the pain. The pain spread from his fingers to his whole body, causing his body to tremble slightly.

This was not a dream. The cultivation that he was proud of seemed to be leaving him at this moment.

He became a mortal, a mortal whom he always looked down upon.

Once, he stood at the pinnacle of cultivation, looking down at those ordinary beings, and felt that they were so small and fragile.

And now, he himself has become one of them.

"No, no, no! I don't want to! I don't want to be a mortal, I..."

Xiu Zhiwei was a little overwhelmed, and his spiritual world completely collapsed at this moment.

He picked up the broken knife, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he slashed it across his neck without hesitation. He would rather die than accept such a cruel reality.

However, at that critical moment, the judge took action again. He appeared beside Xiu Zhiwei at an extremely fast speed, snatched the broken knife from his hand, and prevented the tragedy from happening.

In the blink of an eye, Xiu Zhiwei appeared in the hands of the referee. When Xiu Zhiwei appeared in the hands of the referee, he had already fainted, and there was still an expression of despair and madness on his face.

Xiu Zhiwei has gone crazy, his sanity completely destroyed by the cruel reality.

The judge knew that his current condition was extremely dangerous. In order to prevent him from making another suicidal move while losing consciousness, he had to knock him unconscious to temporarily relieve him of the endless pain.