The Immortal King In The City

Chapter 632: The Heaven-cutting Style of the Nine Swords of the Great Dao

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The warriors were shocked by Nangong Yu's strength, and even the old monsters looked in awe.

However, Chen Mo stood quietly on the ground, looking at Nangong Yu who was holding two little suns in his hands, his face was calm, neither sad nor happy.

"The divine realm of a warrior is indeed extraordinary, but it is only the preliminary control of the rules of the world. I was careless just now and was caught off guard by you. Now it will not be so easy."

Nangong Yu laughed wildly and said, "Really? Then let me see what else you can do, Master Chen?"

Nangong Yu's laughter was full of contempt, as if he believed that Chen Mo was just bluffing.

Chen Mo didn't argue, he just thought about it.

Groan!

With a crisp cry, the Sky-Destroying Sword circled around Chen Mo, like a bird that had just been released from its cage.

"Xuan Dao Sect's Sword Immortal Technique has never been used since my rebirth. I will test the sword with you today!"

A flash of surprise flashed across Nangong Yu's face: "Is this a flying sword?"

"I didn't expect you to still have hidden methods, but so what? In the face of real power, all your methods are just a laughing stock!"

“Whether it’s a laughingstock or not, you’ll know after you try it!”

Chen Mo looked at Nangong Yu with a solemn expression. He slowly raised his hands, pointing his index and middle fingers together into swords, then crossed them across his chest, and then drew out towards Nangong Yu.

"The Nine Swords of the Great Dao..."

"Jie, Tian, Shi!"

Wow!

The Azure Light of the Sky-Destroying Sword suddenly became a sky-high sword, dozens of feet tall. In front of Chen Mo, a huge figure of a swordsman in blue suddenly appeared.

The green-robed swordsman held the huge Heaven-Slaying Sword in one hand and looked back at Chen Mo. He looked very similar to Chen Mo.

At this moment, Chen Mo was also holding a sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword facing down, exactly the same as the posture of the huge swordsman in blue shirt.

The surrounding warriors looked at this scene with their eyes almost falling out of shock.

"Here, what kind of trick is this? Spell or martial skill?"

Even those old monsters were still sluggish at this moment. They had never seen Chen Mo's methods before.

Nangong Yu looked at the huge blue-shirted swordsman in front of him, with a hint of panic in his eyes, but he did not believe that a warrior who had not reached the divine realm could have any powerful moves.

"Hmph, it's just a bluff, I can crush him with one blow!"

After saying that, Nangong Yu punched Chen Mo with both fists: "The scorching sun is shining!"

Chen Mo stood quietly, and the huge swordsman in blue also stood quietly, looking at the two huge suns with an expressionless face.

Suddenly, Chen Mo moved and lightly drew the long sword in his hand towards the sky.

The huge swordsman in blue clothes also moved, and the huge blue light sword in his hand also made a fierce stroke towards the sky.

However, there was nothing unusual about that sword. It was like a child playing with a wooden sword, without feeling any power at all.

Nangong Yu was even more convinced in his judgment that Chen Mo was bluffing.

"Hahaha, Master Chen, your sword is nothing more than that! I have entered the realm of gods. I am the sky. In this world, I am the master. Any resistance you have is in vain!"

Chen Mo ignored it, but stood there quietly looking at the two little suns that were about to set, with no sadness or joy in his eyes.

The two little suns passed through the huge figure of the swordsman in green shirt without any hindrance and continued to fall towards Chen Mo. However, the figure of the swordsman in green shirt disappeared at this time.

"Haha, I told you a long time ago that it was just a bluff. In this case, Master Chen, just go and die!" Nangong Yu's excited voice roared in the sky.

The surrounding warriors were also extremely disappointed: "I originally thought that Master Chen had some special skills, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be an embroidered pillow. It looks good but is useless!"

"Alas, Master Chen will definitely die now!"

The warriors were not optimistic about Chen Mo, and even Chen Guoliang and others looked desperate. They felt that Chen Mo was about to lose.

Just as the two huge little suns were about to hit Chen Mo, a voice suddenly echoed in the sky.

"The immortal is here to cut the sky, the immortal is here to cut the sky, the immortal is here to cut the sky..."

A green light point suddenly appeared in front of the two small suns, and as the green light grew larger and larger, it finally turned into an even larger blue giant sword.

Chen Mo said calmly: "So what if you are the sky? I have a sword that can cut through the sky!"

The huge green lightsaber chopped off the two small suns with one strike, and then quickly slashed at Nangong Yu without losing force.

Nangong Yu had no time to resist and was directly crushed by the giant green sword.

"impossible!"

A dazzling light flashed, Nangong Yu's body disappeared, and the huge cyan lightsaber also disappeared.

Nangong Yu's frightened and unwilling roar still echoed in the sky.

The Nine Swords of the Great Dao are not martial arts moves, nor magic powers, but Xuan Dao Sect's sword immortal attacks. This kind of attack can only be used by sword immortals, or people who have practiced the magical power of flying swords.

Chen Mo has been practicing the Ten Thousand Swords Art, but his cultivation is still shallow and he has never dared to use this kind of attack method of the Sword Immortal. However, Chen Mo has now cultivated the Ten Thousand Swords Art to the peak of the second level, and has the potential to break through to the third level. The trend, coupled with being forced by Nangong Yu, finally came up with the idea of giving it a try.

The Sword Immortal's attack has always been the most powerful attack among immortal cultivators, and now Chen Mo has confirmed this even more. If Chen Mo's Ten Thousand Sword Art reaches the ninth level, then this sword will really be able to cut the sky.

"Win, win?" The warriors around them rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

"Won!"

The old monsters said in a deep voice, looking at Chen Mo with deep fear in their eyes.

"This sword is not a human sword at all. It can only be cast by a true immortal. Although Master Chen's strength is not at the divine level, it is better than the divine level!"

"Yes, it's not difficult to kill a god with just this sword!"

"Let's go. After this battle, I'm afraid the Chinese martial arts world will soon change!"

"That's right, it seems you still remember the legend from back then. When the divine realm emerged, ancient martial arts appeared. Now that the divine realm has emerged, I'm afraid the ancient martial arts world will soon appear in full force!"

"Don't be unreasonable for now. The ancient martial arts world has not appeared for a hundred years. We don't know whether it exists or not. Maybe this legend is just a joke?"

The warriors left one after another. Chen Mo stood there and couldn't help coughing.

"Although the Sword Immortal's attack methods are extremely powerful, they also consume too much spiritual power. No wonder the lowest level Sword Immortal has to be at the Nascent Soul Realm. With my strength at the Qi Condensation Realm, I am afraid I can only use Draw a sword!"

"Xiao Mo!" Li Sufang shouted worriedly, rushed forward with tears streaming down her face, and hugged Chen Mo.

"Let me see, are you okay?" Li Sufang held Chen Mo's face with both hands and looked up and down with worry.

Chen Mo coughed twice and said with a smile: "I'm fine. I'm sorry for making my mother worry!"

Chen Jingye supported Chen Guoliang and walked over.

Chen Mo suddenly knelt on the ground, looked at Chen Guoliang and said with a guilty look on his face: "Grandpa, your grandson is unfilial and has made you suffer!"