As Wandong's cultivation level improved and his successive understanding of the Great Dao made him understand the true meaning of wind more and more thoroughly, naturally the power of his True Wind Step became stronger and stronger. Although Mu Ao is half-step to the Saint Soul Realm, he is not yet at the Saint Soul Realm after all. It is not easy to break through in a short period of time!
Seeing the howling wind in the sky, even if Mu Ao raised his consciousness to the extreme, he could not catch Wandong's figure, let alone lock it.
More than ten soul-killing fingers showed their ferocious appearance and were arrogant and overbearing. In the end, they could only be helplessly annihilated in the wind one by one.
"Hahaha... Mu Ao, old man, aren't you arrogant? Why are you so incompetent now that you can't even deal with a young junior?"
Seeing that Mu Ao failed several times and was completely helpless, Xiao Zhenwei felt a little relieved and at the same time couldn't help but ridiculed Mu Ao loudly.
Mu Ao's old face couldn't help but blush, and he let out a heavy groan in his nose and said, "This kid is just relying on his clever skills to hide here and there. He is not really capable!"
Xiao Zhenwei shook his head when he heard this, curled his lips and said, "Mu Ao, Mu Ao, I think you can't change your self-righteousness in this life! No wonder you are far inferior to Mu Tiannan, both in terms of cultivation and character. Elder!"
"What did you say!?"
Xiao Zhenwei's sigh seemed to hit a sore spot in Mu Ao's heart. His expression suddenly changed, becoming a bit ferocious, and his roar was even louder.
Xiao Zhenwei sneered and said, "You don't need to yell at me, this is a recognized fact! Why, don't you admit it?"
"Recognized fact? Good...good!"
When Xiao Zhenwei said this, Mu Ao couldn't hold back his anger. Amidst the roar, the scorching sun in the sky burst out with brilliant light, layer upon layer, like a huge wave washing over the sand, carrying an aura that was almost crazy. , fiercely smashed towards the giant cauldron phantom, together with the two divine swords.
Every impact has a force of tens of millions, and every collision is like a comet hitting the earth. The giant cauldron roars, the divine sword trembles, countless energies mixed with the true meaning of the avenue, splashing and flying everywhere, rendering the whole world like an alien world. !
Mu Ao was completely angered, and the offensive launched at this time was regardless of the cost. Xiao Zhenwei and Ping Wu Niang all knew that they could not fight Mu Ao head-on at this time. But in the face of Mu Ao's crazy offensive, where could the two of them turn around? Within a moment, the expressions of both of them changed, and blood began to flow from the corners of their mouths.
"Senior Mu Ao, please stop!"
Seeing this situation, Wandong was also anxious. If this continues, both sides will suffer a lose-lose situation, or even end up in exile.
"Go away! You have no place to speak here!"
Mu Ao seemed to have red eyes and ignored Wandong's dissuasion at all. There was never a moment's pause in the movements of his hands.
"In that case, this junior is offended!"
Wan Dong frowned, flicked his wrist, and the Samsara Sword immediately shot out of the air. After all, it was an immortal weapon. As soon as the Samsara Sword appeared, an overwhelming fighting spirit filled the air. Mu Ao felt something immediately, and he couldn't help but look back in anger.
"This sword is absolutely extraordinary, how could it lower its value and be driven by a brat like you?"
"You brat? Hehe... Mu Ao, if one day you stop being so arrogant, I think you will most likely become a holy soul!"
Xiao Zhenwei was so oppressed by Mu Ao's power that his face turned gray at this time, but the smile on his face came from the bottom of his heart!
"Nonsense! This kid is not worthy of being the master of this sword at all. Only I am qualified to control it!"
Mu Ao actually fell in love with the Samsara Sword. With a loud shout, his right hand suddenly raised, and with an invisible force, he grabbed the Samsara Sword suspended in the air.
Mu Ao originally thought that with his own cultivation, it would be easy to imprison the Samsara Sword and then forcibly erase the connection between Wandong and the Samsara Sword. But when his strength really enveloped the Samsara Sword, he realized that everything he thought was too simple!
An extremely strong and ferocious force burst out from the sword of the Samsara Sword almost as soon as his energy came into contact with it, and it was filled with a strong hostility. And just when his mind was shaken by this, another more powerful force flew towards him at an astonishing speed. One end hit his invisible strength.
Mu Ao's heart suddenly trembled, and the invisible energy he released almost collapsed on the spot due to the impact.
The former one is the power of the Samsara Sword itself, and the latter one...
Mu Ao subconsciously looked back and saw Wan Dong floating in the mid-air, with long hair blowing in the wind, a solemn and gloomy face, and divine light in his eyes. He looked like he had a sword out of its sheath. The magic weapon!
"How is it possible? This... this boy's cultivation is so strong!"
Mu Ao's heart had never been beating so fast before. It felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat anytime and anywhere.
However, all this has just begun. Although the power from Wandong did not instantly annihilate his invisible strength, it penetrated directly and merged into the Samsara Sword. And when Wandong's power merged with the power of the Samsara Sword itself, an extremely terrifying aura that made Mu Ao's Holy Soul Taoist tremble suddenly exploded.
Under this aura, he tried to control the invisible energy released by the Samsara Sword, but was completely wiped out on the spot. The light of the Samsara Sword then skyrocketed, and countless profound sword intentions, along with the true meaning of the avenue, were all revealed, stirring in turn!
Facing Mu Ao, the number one person under the Holy Soul, Wan Dong did not dare to be careless in the slightest. He slaughtered thousands of miles and disappeared into smoke. Together with the true meaning of the sword, they merged instantly. Among them was Fengyun's momentum, and the light of the Samsara Sword. It rose again and again, and in the end, it seemed that it would even cover the light of heaven and earth.
Seeing this situation, Mu Ao couldn't help but hold his breath, and his eyes could not be wider. The shock in them was already beyond words.
At this moment, one word even flashed in Mu Ao's mind - escape!
"This is impossible... This is impossible..."
At this time, except for this sentence, Mu Ao seemed to be unable to say anything else, and kept mumbling and repeating.
"Senior, this junior is offended!"
As soon as the sword was in full swing, Wandong let out a shout and pressed down with his right hand. The monstrous sword light of the Samsara Sword immediately turned into a streak of light, carrying a blinding light that was unstoppable. Slash towards Mu Ao.
"What!?"
Mu Ao couldn't help but let out a strange scream, and he raised his palms to the sky at the same time. The 'scorching sun' in the sky was instantly aroused to the extreme. Countless sounds came out of thin air, countless lights flashed endlessly, and countless phantoms looked like dragons and snakes. The energy was soaring all over the sky. Even Mu Ao's silver hair was standing upside down. Combined with the veins popping out on his face, he looked like the God of War!
At this time, even a blind man could see that Mu Ao had used all his strength! To be able to force Mu Ao into such a situation, who else among the world's elites besides Wandong can do it
Wandong's sword-like light struck directly on the 'scorching sun'. Even a comet hitting the earth was not enough to describe the situation. The direct result of the collision of two huge forces was that an area of dozens of miles in radius was turned into a mess. Not even a stone the size of a fist can be found.
As for the trees and everything else, they all instantly turned into powder and then dispersed in the wind, as if they had never existed.
"puff!"
Mu Ao looked up to the sky and spat out a blood arrow, then took more than ten steps backward. Not only did the giant golden spear that suppressed the giant cauldron and the divine sword collapse on the spot, but even the natal magical weapon 'Scorching Sun' he cultivated had cracks, and the light dimmed by seven or eight points, and it was no longer as bright as before. Attractive.
Wan Dong was not much better, his figure flew several dozen feet upside down, countless blood spurted out, and his face turned even pale. If Xiao Zhenwei and Heping Wuniang hadn't restrained most of Mu Ao's cultivation, Wandong's sword would never have achieved such a glorious Warring States period, and his injuries would have been even more serious!
But no matter what, Wandong won after all. At this time, Mu Ao, even if he had not completely lost his fighting power, was no longer a match for Xiao Zhenwei and Ping Wuniang.
"Senior, this junior is offended!"
Wan Dong didn't care about tending to his injuries, so he flew to Mu Ao's side and said sincerely.
"You and I are enemies, what can we say to offend?"
Mu Ao coughed heavily and vomited out another mouthful of blood. He raised his head and looked at Wan Dong. His eyes were obviously much more complicated than before.
There is both anger and admiration, and even some regrets and regrets, just like his mood at this time.
"No! This junior will never be the enemy of the Mu family!"
Wan Dong suddenly said something loudly, his eyes were clear and his expression was firm, which made Mu Ao's heart tremble. He has lived for such a long time and has naturally met countless people. How could he not see that everything Wan Dong said was sincere. Moreover, he saw a hint of deep affection for the Mu family from the depths of Wandong's eyes. Although he didn't understand where Wandong's affection for the Mu family came from, he was confident that he was right!
Not to mention Mu Ao, even Ping Wuniang and Xiao Zhenwei discovered this, making the two of them look at each other for a while.
"Yao Ting, why do you have to tell him so much? He is just a stubborn old man. He won't listen to anything you say." Xiao Zhenwei said with a snort.
"Xiao Zhenwei, who do you think is the stubborn one?" Mu Ao glared at Xiao Zhenwei angrily.
Xiao Zhenwei snorted coldly, curled his lips and said, "Isn't it? You clearly know that Wu Niang and Ping Sihai had no dealings with each other a long time ago. They are nominally from the same family, but in fact they have long been inseparable! Ping Sihai betrayed the Taoist sect and took refuge in the blood How could he inform Wu Niang about such a big deal, let alone bring her along! But you turned a deaf ear to such a simple truth, what else is it if you are not stubborn?" (To be continued)