After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

The sky became increasingly gloomy, and a faint smell of moisture could be smelled in the air.

"This sword is called Zunlong."

Jiang Yu didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action. Instead, he slowly drew out his sword and began to introduce.

"Um, are you trying to say that it's my honor to be defeated by this sword?"

Li Mo suddenly spoke.

"....." Jiang Yu opened his mouth. He really wanted to say that just now.

But it would be embarrassing to admit it now.

"Actually, there's something I've wanted to say for a long time."

Li Mo sighed: "The name you chose is very embarrassing."

hum-

The Zunlong Sword trembled slightly.

Jiang Yu tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword.

Why are you listening to him?!

"A country bumpkin in the wilderness cannot understand the golden words of a wise man!"

As the words fell, the sound was like a dragon's roar, and the entire inner city was echoing with the majestic heavenly sound. Many people broke out in cold sweats on their backs, their knees became weak, and they almost bowed their heads.

But Li Mo's burning soul was like dry wood meeting a raging fire, burning even brighter. Not only was it not affected, but it became even more upright.

The mind and soul fight against each other!

There is no doubt that Jiang Yu is at a higher level of observing the nine orifices of the soul.

However, he was completely unable to suppress Li Mo at the soul level, and instead felt like there was something stuck in his throat.

Li Mo took the initiative and immersed his mind in the Heavenly Sword. There was a sword in his hand and in his heart.

This sword is silent and swift as thunder. Once the sword is out, it will never look back. It is the same Wuchang Tie that once stabbed the king and killed his driver, and shocked the world with a sword.

It’s not about who’s better, it’s about life or death!

"The courage of an ordinary man."

Jiang Yu's eyes moved slightly, then quickly returned to silence. A divine light emerged from his chest, and strands of secret silver sharpness entangled and entangled on the long sword.

At this time, this famous weapon is as sharp as a divine weapon!

The sword's force was impartial, open and unmatched, covering all directions of the stage, leaving no place to hide or avoid.

Ding--

The sword tips collided, and sharp turbulence swept around, tearing the mustard seed-sized space apart, causing it to shake violently.

Sword lights flashed everywhere, and the energy surged. Ordinary people could not tell who had the upper hand.

"I almost forgot, this Hidden Dragon Conference is extraordinary."

The monk Huaikong patted the back of his head and pointed with one finger.

The shaking arena space suddenly calmed down slowly.

Only then can I see clearly.

Jiang Yu was still standing there, as if a tangible divine will was looming in the air. Even the corners of his clothes were not wrinkled at all, and he was filled with the powerful aura he had just displayed.

"Tsk, I can't understand sword."

Li Mo did not move, but his body was pushed back several feet due to the recoil, leaving two deep marks.

He used the Eight-Nine Profound Art to protect himself, but after all, he was just at the beginning, and his blood and energy were surging.

"With my current level of swordsmanship, it's almost impossible to defeat him with just the sword."

Jiang Yu’s ability to become the number one among Qianlong was not due to his reputation or the face of the royal family.

The body of a true dragon is extremely powerful, and every move it makes is full of dragon might. It contains the bone of an emperor sword, which allows it to reach the highest level of swordsmanship without any effort once it is used.

When neither side used magic weapons, Li Mo used a hammer, and the two sides were evenly matched.

But he is using a sword now, and Jiang Yu also has the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Seal, which ranks first on the list of magical weapons. I wonder how magical it is.

unless.......

woo-

The sound of dragon roaring rang in his ears again, and the long sword with gleaming scales pierced through layers of obstacles.

The Shangfang Emperor's swordsmanship was something Jiang Yu comprehended from the sword bones.

"High Mountain Flowing Water, I'm afraid it can only be used to deal with Jiang Yu from the last Hidden Dragon Conference."

Ning Que in the audience thought to himself.

Standing on the stage, he felt difficulty breathing. He was afraid that he could not even lift his hands to play the piano, and he was about to surrender to death.

Not to mention facing it head on...

As soon as the Emperor Sword Technique was used, Li Mo felt as if his limbs were all put in heavy shackles, making his movements difficult.

The five mysterious pills kept circulating, and he pushed the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts to the extreme. He suddenly broke the cage and then used a hammer instead of a sword.

The sky's tilt was not as strong as when he used the hammer, but in a trance, the already gloomy sky still plummeted downwards.

Rumbling--

The first roar of thunder sounded in the dark clouds.