Garuda Mountain, inside the palace.
“Why does the Son wear a mask?”
With Su Yu's help, Jun Mo practiced the Liuhe Sword Technique to perfection.
Just looking at Su Yu wearing a mask made him a little confused.
Su Yu replied: "I'm afraid that others will recognize me."
Jun Mo was slightly stunned, then said seriously: "The Holy Son is indeed cautious."
Su Yu felt a little surprised that Jun Mo would say such flattering words.
But looking at Jun Mo's expression, he was indeed serious.
"Son, who is this mask you are wearing? Excuse me, but it has eyes shaped like eggs, a square mouth, and no eyebrows. It looks like a human, but it's not a human."
Jun Mo took a closer look at the mask Su Yu was wearing and frowned.
"This is Ultraman Orb, he comes from the M78 Nebula!"
Su Yu thought about it and smiled.
Because he was wearing a mask, no expression could be seen.
Jun Mo listened to every word of Su Yu very carefully, hoping to benefit from it.
However, Jun Mo was still a little confused about the words Su Yu said, and immediately asked: "Who is Ultraman? He comes from the Nebula, so he seems to be a big shot, right?"
Su Yu wanted to laugh, but he held it back. He coughed and said, "Ultraman is a hero who saved the human race and turned the tide when the disaster struck."
When Jun Mo heard this, he immediately felt admiration in his heart: "It seems that this Ultraman is a star god!"
At the same time, Jun Mo admired Su Yu even more.
Although he is only twenty years old, he already regards the God of Stars as his idol. I think he also has the lofty ambition to save the human race from danger.
At this time, the patrol elder came over, saw Jun Mo and knelt down and said: "Master Jun Mo, something terrible has happened!"
Then he looked at the masked man next to Jun Mo, with a puzzled look on his face, but did not ask any questions.
Jun Mo turned around and asked, "What's going on? Why are you so flustered?"
The patrol elder said: "Jian Sanren wants to spar with you"
Jun Mo raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Oh?"
Then he looked at Su Yu again.
Jian Sanren challenges Luo Mo, and the rest of the people are likely to take advantage of the situation.
He needs to follow Su Yu's arrangements.
Su Yu clapped his hands and said, "Come out, everyone!"
Immediately afterwards, more than twenty men of similar size to the Son of God walked out.
They wore the same clothes and masks as the Son of God.
Jun Mo was a little surprised and said: "It turns out that the Holy Son had already predicted this."
Su Yu replied: "Just go ahead and don't worry, I'm safe here."
Jun Mo nodded and said, "Take care, Holy Son. I will be here as soon as I finish the competition with Jian Sanren."
There are formations, so many people who are indistinguishable from the real ones, and behind them there is Hua Suhan, a powerful virtual god.
The Son of God is too stable. With such an arrangement, it is almost unrealistic to kill him.
Therefore, Jun Mo had nothing to worry about.
The patrolling elders were also stunned. What was the Son of God doing
Then he looked at Jun Mo again and felt that Jun Mo's behavior was also incomprehensible.
Jian Sanren, the stumbling block on the road to becoming a sword immortal.
Who wouldn't avoid him when seeing him
Why did Jun Mo still want to go out to fight
After Jun Mo left the palace, the patrol elder stopped him and said, "Master Jun Mo, I know that few people can match your sword skills, but at this time, we can not fight."
Jun Mo glanced at the elder and didn't reply.
The patrol elder continued: "If we increase our firepower, we can throw Jian Sanren off hard."
What the elder said was true. If Feishan flew at full speed, Jian Sanren would not be able to catch up with him by flying with a sword.
Jun Mo also knew that the elder's words were well-intentioned, so he said, "To become a sword immortal, you must not be afraid, you must have a sword heart that moves forward courageously. Besides, Jian Sanren and I will have this day sooner or later."
If you want to become a sword immortal, you have to defeat Jian Sanren.
After saying this, the sword on Jun Mo's back shot out, drew an arc in the sky, and landed at Jun Mo's feet.
Jun Mo flew away on his sword.
The patrol elder sighed as he looked at Jun Mo's back: "How can a sword practitioner be so stubborn? I hope Jun Mo is okay."
"Old friend, long time no see"
Jian Sanren was very happy as he looked at the figures flying towards him.
The same was true for Jun Mo. When the two met, it was like the reunion of old friends who had been separated for many years, and smiles appeared on their faces unconsciously.
"I have restored the Great Wilderness Sword Formation. Before we fight, take a look at my masterpiece!"
Jian Sanren spoke.
Before making a move, he wanted to exchange sword skills with Jun Mo.
Although the sword formation has been restored, if Jun Mo can make suggestions, it can be made more perfect.
Jun Mo said: "This place is too close to Feishan, why don't we discuss it from a distance"
Jian Sanren smiled and said, "Okay."
Then the two of them moved ten miles away from Feishan. At this location, when they were fighting, they would not hurt the people from Feishan.
Jun Mo glanced at the sword pattern in the air and shook his head: "If you had shown me the results of your restoration a month ago, I might have praised you greatly. But now it seems that your restoration method is a bit complicated and has many shortcomings."
After hearing this, Jian Sanren's originally happy expression froze in an instant.
He solved a problem that had not been solved for a thousand years. However, Jun Mo was not shocked at all. Instead, he felt that it was not good enough.
Obviously, Jian Sanren was a little unconvinced.
Jian Sanren narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Does Jun Mo think that there are many areas for improvement in my method?"
Jun Mo shook his head and smiled: "Your method has too many loopholes, and the sword patterns are complicated. It is easy to have problems when running."
Hearing Jun Mo say this, Jian Sanren became even more unconvinced and said in a rough voice: "Jun Mo, what do you mean? Come on if you can do it."
Jian Sanren was angry.
After thinking about it carefully, he smiled knowingly and realized that Jun Mo was jealous of him.
Jun Mo was also expecting this reaction from Jian Sanren, and he sneered, "I have two solutions to this sword formation!"
Two solutions
Jian Sanren found it unbelievable.
He didn't believe that there was another person in the Dongjie Region who could restore the Great Wilderness Sword Formation.
Jun Mo looked at Jian Sanren's face and said with a smile: "I knew you didn't believe it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Mo gestured with his fingers in the air, and a sword pattern in the southwest direction slowly took shape.
This is Xu Shian’s solution.
During the painting process, Jian Sanren's expression was changing rapidly.
"Great! How come I didn't think of this sword pattern direction, which can avoid conflicts between spiritual energies and prevent accidents from happening during operation?"
Jian Sanren clapped his hands in approval.
Jun Mo snorted coldly: "This is still the traditional solution, I have a clever solution"
Then, Jun Mo displayed Su Yu's solution through the sword pattern diagram.
Jian Sanren looked at the sword pattern without saying a word, his face ashen. He was no longer shocked, but desperate.
Jun Mo is much stronger than him.
Compared with his previous solution, the one Jun Mo drew consumed less energy, had greater power, and was more refined than the Great Wilderness Sword Formation in other areas.
He Jian Sanren began to doubt his life.
What's the point of his research for more than a hundred years
Bang!
Jian Sanren smashed the sword pattern in front of him with one sword: "My solution is simply stupid"
Saying that he was discussing the Great Wilderness Sword Formation with Jun Mo, it was inevitable that there was a hint of bragging in it.
Unexpectedly, his showing off not only had no effect, but also made him extremely embarrassed.
That's ridiculous.
Jun Mo looked at Jian Sanren's pale face and asked, "Friend, are you okay? I recently had some ideas about the third solution. Can I share it with you?"
Jian Sanren waved his hands, covered his face, and said quickly: "Stop talking, stop talking..."
Jun Mo's expression began to become serious: "Well, in that case, we should also practice swordsmanship!"
After Jian Sanren made some adjustments, he took a deep breath and said, "Okay!"
Jun Mo said: "You make the first move!"
The two bowed to each other and followed the etiquette before the discussion.
The sword on Jian Sanren's back flew across the sky with a rustling sound and appeared in his hand.
His figure flashed forward and he thrust out a sword, with heavy sword shadows pressing down towards Jun Mo.
The sword force came like a tide.
A dazzling light burst out from the sword edge, and a scorching sun emerged.
"The sky is full of sun! It's really good."
Jun Mo naturally recognized this sword technique and exclaimed in admiration, then stabbed out with his sword, aiming at the opponent's sword, wanting to engage in a head-on confrontation.
In the void, the six realms of reincarnation appeared, and a breath of control over life and death swept over.
At the moment when the swords of both sides were about to collide, the six paths of reincarnation turned and merged into one.
This road seems to lead to hell, which makes people feel palpitating.
clang!
The two swords of the creation level collided with each other, causing a loud sound of metal collision.
Jian Sanren's face changed drastically.
His Tianhe Guanri sword force was completely covered by Liuhe sword technique.
puff!
Jun Mo slashed with his sword and appeared behind Jian Sanren.
Jian Sanren spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.
"How can Liuhe Sword Technique be so powerful!"
Jian Sanren's pupils trembled and his whole face was twitching.
The Liuhe Sword Technique in his memory was not so powerful.
Even if Jun Mo's strength is much stronger than before, it is impossible for him to unleash such powerful sword energy.
This sword was stronger than any opponent he had faced before.
At this time, his arm was torn and the wound was split like a spider web.
There is no possibility of holding the sword again.
Jun Mo lost with just one sword strike. The ending was very unexpected.
"You lose!"
Jun Mo said indifferently, not showing much happiness, on the contrary he was in a low mood.
Seeing Jian Sanren like this, he felt very sympathetic.
As someone who is equally obsessed with swords, Jian Sanren takes success and failure more seriously than anyone else.
He hoped that someone could defeat him, and when that person appeared, everything he had would collapse.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
To Jun Mo's surprise, Jian Sanren raised his head and laughed wildly.
"Okay, okay, I finally found someone who can take my sword."
Jian Sanren laughed wildly once again.
Jun Mo said in a deep voice: "Take care!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Mo turned into a white light and disappeared.
Jian Sanren looked at Jun Mo's back, still grinning, and then used his magic power to operate the sword.
With two "chi chi" sounds, Jian Sanren's arm was cut off.
"Since I've been defeated, there's no need to hold a sword in this life!"
He did not stop there and flew towards his thatched hut on his sword.
Woohoo…
On the Jialuofei Mountain, an alarm sounded, and the surrounding area was filled with cloud boats and no one could get through.
Countless figures swooped down from the cloud boat and rushed towards the flying mountain.