Mortal bone

"Then Mo Hai's knife is completely suppressing Duan Xiaoyu with his true energy..."

After seeing the knife, Huang Que was stunned for a while, and then said solemnly.

"But in terms of realm and cultivation, the two seem to be evenly matched."

Xu Taiping murmured.

Mo Hai in the silver mirror did not show any suppressive power beyond his realm, and his cultivation seemed to be only a master of the Tongxuan Realm.

"Yeah." Huang Que nodded, "But his real cultivation is definitely beyond the Tongxuan realm, and now he is just suppressed by the barrier of Zhen Wutian."

"Shh!"

And at this moment, Duan Xiaoyu completely ignored the injuries on his body, and once again slashed at Na Mo Hai with his knife.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

This time, although Mo Hai couldn't break Duan Xiaoyu's saber right away, he still took every slash she slashed with ease.

However, Duan Xiaoyu still kept on stabbing, fighting against the impact of Mo Hai's deep true energy on her body, the shadow of the knife attacked Mo Hai impenetrably.

"Duan Xiaoyu's saber technique, although it is indeed one of the most unique skills of the Tiandao Sect, the Wentian Knife, but its saber movement is quite different from the Wentian Knife I have seen before, and I always feel a little familiar..."

Huang Que looked at Duan Xiaoyu's body attacking Mo Hai, touched his chin with his hand, and thought hard.

"It should be learning my fist."

Although Xu Taiping didn't want to admit it, but Duan Xiaoyu's saber stance at this moment is indeed very similar to his Qingniuquan group's bull-chiseled formation.

"If you say that, it's true!"

After being reminded by Xu Taiping, Huang Que finally came to his senses at this time, and immediately slapped his thigh and continued:

"Xiaoyu's saber stance in this section was mediocre at first, but now after seven or eight slashes in a row, the saber stance has obviously improved a lot."

"boom!"

While the two of them were talking, Duan Xiaoyu took advantage of the momentum of seven or eight knives, and chopped Mo Hai back several steps with one knife.

"To be able to borrow the momentum-gathering method of the galloping bull into the formation, and borrow it from the saber technique. This little fish is really talented in saber practice."

The oriole sighed with emotion.

"It's not talent, she's just working hard."

Xu Taiping shook his head.

Under Huang Que's somewhat puzzled eyes, Xu Taiping stared at the image in the mirror while explaining:

"Punching out is very different from throwing out a sword. Fisting can accumulate a lot of power, because as long as the fists are fast enough, it is difficult for others to find a flaw. But the sword is different. Even if you have practiced the sword for ten or a hundred years, the sword is still the same. It is impossible for a sword to be completely flawless when the sword is drawn. But once your flaw is found, it will be fatal to you."

Hearing this, the oriole on the side also became silent.

He carefully looked at Duan Xiaoyu in the glasses, and found that in just a short moment, there were no less than six wounds on her body.

"Taiping, you are right, this is basically a way of playing with life for life."

The oriole sighed.

"Shh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mo Hai's saber technique, found a gap in Duan Xiaoyu's saber movement, and slashed at Duan Xiaoyu's right leg.

"boom!"

Fortunately, Duan Xiaoyu reacted in time and turned the blade to block Mo Hai's knife.

But even so, the knife energy above Mo Hai's long knife was still breaking through Duan Xiaoyu's protective energy, tearing off a piece of flesh on her thigh, causing her to grin her teeth in pain.

But in order not to let the knife stop, she still ignored the wound on her body and continued to chop at Mo Hai with the knife.

"bass!"

Finally, when Duan Xiaoyu fired more than sixty knives in a row, and the saber power accumulated to an astonishing level, she gathered all the saber power, as well as all her true energy, on the long knife in her hand.

"A clean cut!"

Duan Xiaoyu, who was full of anger and determination, yelled, and then slashed at You Yuntian monk Mo Hai.

"boom!"

The moment the knife was slashed, the berserk energy of the knife even stirred up the aura of heaven and earth, causing the screen in the silver mirror to shake a few times.

At the same time, a bright knife light flew towards Mo Hai like a huge moon.

At least from Huang Que's point of view, Duan Xiaoyu's saber has already begun to show the aura of reaching the extreme realm of mystery.

And this little fish, whether it's the movement of swinging the knife, or the indomitable momentum of the knife, is very similar to Xu Taiping beside him.

But Xu Taiping doesn't think so, because in his opinion, Duan Xiaoyu is really desperate, but most of the time he actually leaves room for it.

"bass!"

Just when Huang Que thought that if Duan Xiaoyu's knife could not kill Mo Hai, it could at least seriously injure him, a knife's cry in the smoke and dust woke him up.

Immediately afterwards, he only saw Duan Xiaoyu's saber light like a moon wheel, which suddenly shattered like colored glass.

"boom!"

There was a huge cracking sound, and at the same time, a knife shadow flashing with lightning rushed towards Duan Xiaoyu like a storm.

"boom!"

Duan Xiaoyu's small body, including a man and a knife, flew out of the smoke and dust under the bombardment of the knife shadow, and finally hit the ground heavily.

Seeing this scene, both Xu Taiping and Huang Que were dumbfounded.

With those two stabs just now, if Duan Xiaoyu only touched the threshold of the extreme realm, then Mo Hai had already cultivated that knife to the extreme realm.

Swinging the knife casually can achieve the extreme state of the knife technique, which shows the gap between Mo Hai and Duan Xiaoyu.

"With the profound true essence comparable to ordinary gods, and the sword technique that has been cultivated to the extreme, it is no wonder that he dared to challenge the Heavenly Sword Sect alone."

The squirrel murmured solemnly.