1201: C1201 The Collapsing Wooden Sword

C1201 The Collapsing Wooden Sword

Although Mozi Xingyun was shocked, he didn't have the time to think about it.

To be able to distort the void, one didn't need to think to know how terrifying the power of Ye Huo's halberd was.

Even if Mozi Xingyun was confident in himself, he wouldn't dare to be careless.

He pushed his sword intent to the limit. For the first time, he used all of his strength when facing an early stage Earth Realm martial artist.

On the mountainside, Ye Xu's eyes sparkled with starlight. Seeing the battle between the two, the corners of his mouth revealed a satisfied smile.

"Not bad! Even if you lose, you will still be proud of it!"

As his voice echoed in the air, Ye Huo and Mozi Xingyun crashed into each other.

"Boom..."

Without any surprise, a huge explosion occurred. The two ultimate skills collided violently. A huge wave swept out, and it seemed like it was going to hit Spirit Mountain.

Ye Xu suddenly disappeared from the green rock and appeared in front of Baizhi. He stretched out his hand and grabbed. All the waves seemed to be attracted and fell into his hand.

Then, Ye Xu pinched it and it turned into nothing.

At this moment, in the air, Ye Huo gritted his teeth and fought Mozi Xingyun to a draw.

"Sizzle... Sizzle..."

The sharp metal Qi kept falling down from the sky, leaving bloody marks on Ye Huo's body.

Ye Huo's flame power was also burning on Mozi Xingyun's body. Although it could not hurt Mozi Xingyun's body for a while, his beard and hair were unable to defend against it. They were instantly turned into ashes in the flames.

"You... you deserve to die!"

Mozi Xingyun was burned into a bald head. The large red spots on his skin carried intense heat and entered his body, causing him to be so angry that he wanted to go crazy.

"Don't think that you can resist my Mozi Wooden Sword just because you changed your weapon! Break for me..."

Under the eruption of the spiritual energy, the Mozi Wooden Sword lit up with a black light.

At this moment, Ye Huo had no more strength to speak. All his strength was concentrated on his arms. Even so, his arms were extremely sore, and there was an ear-piercing sound of friction between his joints.

Fortunately, he had soaked himself in an ice bucket earlier, and had fortified the foundation of his body. If it was an ordinary Earth Stage Martial Artist, its bones would have broken and its tendons would have been broken, and its corpse would have been lying on the spot.

However, it was also because of the lack of energy left that Ye Huo was unable to defend himself. Soon, his body was torn by the excess energy, and wounds were everywhere.

Blood was flowing out of his body, and his heart was filled with determination.

At this moment, there was only one thought in Ye Huo's mind.

He couldn't lose.

The black light of the Mozi Wooden Sword was getting brighter and brighter. At this moment, Mozi Xingyun had also forced out his strongest strength.

Up until now, he had never used his full strength like this.

As the two of them crazily increased their strength, at the place where their weapons met, the sound of cracking could be heard.

"Hahaha... Kid, your weapon can't hold on anymore. This time, this old man will not give you the chance to release your strength. All of the power will directly penetrate your body and turn you into a bloody mist!"

Mozi Xingyun burst into laughter. The cracking sound was getting more and more intense.

At this moment, the smile on his face froze.

This was because he suddenly realized that it wasn't Ye Huo's Lone Query Halberd that was broken.

It was his own Mozi Wooden Sword.

"This... How is this possible!? My Mozi Wooden Sword!"

The Mozi Wooden Sword was the last Sect Guarding Divine Sword of Mo Sect. Its power was boundless. When it was at its peak, it slashed out with its sword, causing the sea to dry up and rocks to rot. The heavens shook and the earth shook. It was a divine weapon among divine weapons.

Although the Mozi Wooden Sword had been shattered by the ancient war, a lean camel was still bigger than a horse. Although the Mozi Wooden Sword had lost 90% of its power, its original material was still the foundation of the divine sword.

Therefore, although the Mozi Wooden Sword was tattered, there was actually no weapon that could fight against it.

But now, the Mozi Wooden Sword had actually started to crack.

While Mozi Xingyun was in shock, his heart ached even more.

After all, this was the last symbol of Mo Sect. If it broke, then Mo Sect would completely disappear.

After all, Mozi Xingyun was the last descendant of Mo Sect.

"Not good!"

Mozi Xingyun shouted in his heart. He hurriedly withdrew his strength, but just as he withdrew a trace of his strength, the energy of Ye Huo's Long Halberd swept over like a tsunami.

At this moment, both of their strengths were as tight as a longbow. If anyone withdrew their strength, it would be the same as causing the balance of their strength to be lost, and they would be sent flying back.

Even if Mozi Xingyun was a Mid Heavenly Stage expert, he wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Helpless, Mozi Xingyun could only increase his strength once more.

However, as soon as he increased his strength, the cracking sound of the Mozi Wooden Sword became even louder.

The originally broken sword began to turn gray.

The Mozi Wooden Sword was originally made from the branches of the divine tree, and it contained an endless amount of life force. But now, it had lost all of its life force, and was on the verge of collapsing.

"Ku Ye... I never thought that not only does this brat's Long Halberd possess the power of space, it also possesses the power of time! This time, it's over! "

Mozi Xingyun secretly cried out. He knew that the Mozi Wooden Sword was impervious to water and fire, but there was a type of power that countered it.

That was the power of time. Under the long river of time, the metal might not change, but the wood would eventually wither.

Currently, the Mozi Wooden Sword was in such a state.

It didn't have any life force to begin with. Under the power of time from the Lone Query Halberd, the last trace of life force began to flow faster.

It was also because of the loss of that life force that the Mozi Wooden Sword collapsed.

Otherwise, even if Ye Huo was twice as strong as before, he wouldn't be able to shake the Mozi Wooden Sword, which was once a divine tool.

Mozi Xingyun couldn't advance or retreat now.

The only thought in his mind right now was that before the Mozi Wooden Sword was completely cut off, Ye Huo wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

However, Ye Huo's resilience quickly exceeded Mozi Xingyun's expectations. Ye Huo's eyes widened. His strength was like the waves of the ocean, wave after wave. Although his strength was weaker, it was endless, and he couldn't see the end of it in a short period of time.

"Bitter!"

Mozi Xingyun's old face collapsed. He was the last descendant of the Mo Sect. If he continued, he would be cut off.1

Now, he didn't even receive a disciple, and his sect protecting divine sword was going to be broken first. Wasn't this a joke?

Right at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared between him and Ye Huo.

"What!?"

Mozi Xingyun's eyes widened. At this moment, the power between them started to intertwine once again. The power was more than doubled. Even Early Period of Holy Stage warriors wouldn't dare to touch it. However, this man was able to handle the power of these two men with ease, and his face was calm.

"Who is this man?"

While Mozi Xingyun was still in shock, this man looked at the Mozi Wooden Sword and suddenly smiled.

"This sword, what a pity!"

Then, he gently stretched out his hand and grabbed at the spot where the spear and sword met.

In the blink of an eye, the tension between the two disappeared.

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