Chapter 132 Show your true strength

Haotian couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw that Mogang was still using his giant sword. He remembered that when he first entered the sunset mountain range for training, he once saw his eldest brother Mogang display a stunning knife in the Valley of Beast King. He used this giant sword to split the nine-level Warcraft earth tyrant bear in half. However, after killing the earth bully bear, he cut down ten golden sandalwood trees in the Valley of the Beast King, and the heart of the golden sandalwood tree was extremely heavy and hard. If it was carved into a weapon, it was comparable to a holy soldier.

However, the eldest brother Mogang did not use Jindanmu to create a better weapon for himself, but still used this fine steel fighter... very puzzled.

After all, Mogang is already a holy strongman, and naturally he has to make a better weapon for himself.

"Brother, why do you still use this knife?" Haotian couldn't help asking.

"Have you seen my seven-level fighter?" Mogang was stunned. When the two talked about each other in the Warcraft Mountains, he did not take out his weapons. At this time, the meaning of Haotian's words was that he had obviously seen his weapons... Mo Gang thought for a moment and didn't remember when he met Haotian at all.

"Hehe! In the valley of the beast king of the sunset mountains, the eldest brother killed the earth bear with amazement. I was present!" Haotian smiled.

"Oh... The person who hid on the cliff in those years was your second brother! Hahaha..." Mo Gang slightly recalled the process of going to the sunset mountains to get golden sandalwood. Then he remembered that when he fought with the nine-level Warcraft earth bully bear at that time, he once noticed that there was someone hidden behind the big stone above the left cliff wall, but he didn't expect that it was Haotian, and he couldn't help laughing happily.

"Although those weapons made of golden sandalwood are good, they are not as good as my shadow sword, which has been used for many years." Mogang said again.

Haotian nodded. Indeed, weapons still need to be suitable for his own combat skills. Although good weapons will increase the power of the battle, if they don't take advantage of it, the power of their combat skills will be reduced by one or two.

After a simple dialogue, the two began to practice.

At this time, Haotian's strength made the sun scepter the main artifact spirit, and Mr. Xiaori pressed on the strength of the nine war stars. Mogang is the strength of the holy star master, so the apparent strength of the two is no longer equal. This time, they do not use the star power in the body, but purely use combat skills to practice.

To practice combat skills, there is no need for star power or fighting spirit. It depends on the level of personal cultivation in combat skills and the subtle level of understanding of combat skills.

Therefore, Haotian and Mogang did not use the star power in their bodies, but purely fought with their own physical strength.

"Second brother, let me see how you understand..." Mo Gangzheng shouted, and the unique pressure of the holy strong man suddenly gushed out of his body in an instant, making him run out of the hall to appreciate the dozens of people who were ready to practice with each other. His body seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and he took a few big step back.

"Haha! Come on!" Haotian is also in high spirits, and Jin Tan's heavy sword is on his chest, as stable as Mount Tai.

is the starting style of the wind of the seven cuts.

The sword in Mogang's hand, and the third move of the seven cuts, the sword was raised and tilted to the sky.

"Drink!"

Haotian took the lead, bounced his feet, and quickly rushed to Mogang. The wind was full of unparalleled wind power, as fast as lightning.

hu......

Although he did not use star power and purely used ontological power to display combat skills, he is a holy strong man who can understand the mystery of the law. This move was powerful and extremely fast, comparable to the golden sandalwood epee of the holy soldier. A fierce wind suddenly broke out on the front of the sword and went straight away.

And Mogang, also can't be underestimated. Qijue Zhan is a unique move he created. No one is more exquisite than him.

The sword used thunderbolt, and in a thunderstorm, it turned into lightning and hit it brazenly.

Suddenly, in the square where the main building of the Mo family is in front of the main hall, there is a continuous sound of 'dingling' weapons blocking collision. The two figures kept wandering and dodging in the field, like two ghosts, and they were about to disappear.

A group of masters drinking in the main hall all came to the edge of the square, and many Mo clans also rushed to tell each other, all of them came to the square to watch their patriarch show their heroism again.

"Good!"

Moyan stroked his long beard and smiled. Looking at the fierce battle between the two people on the field with their pure combat skills, he praised: "Qijuezhan is a unique move created by Ganger. Of course, he should understand the subtlety and depth, and his worshiping brother, actually realized that Qijuezhan has returned to the ground. It's not difficult!"

"Big elder, do you think... which one can win, the patriarch or this little brother?" A 50-year-old elder next to him asked.

In fact, many Mo people are thinking about this question, but because there are outsiders present, it is difficult to ask! There will be elders who will ask for them, and they will all prick their ears to listen to the comments of the second master of their Mo family and the patriarch of the previous generation!

Stand standing on the periphery, the peacock of the Peacock King family flies eastward and Vito Liancheng of the Elf King family. The two are talking softly.

"I thought that Brother Mogang's sworn brother was also a holy strong man, but I didn't expect... he was just a small nine-level warrior." Vito Liancheng glanced at the people beside him, as if to prevent others from hearing it. He lowered his voice again and said, "A continuous combat skill is a warrior taught to him by others. There will never be much room for future development. If you want to achieve the holy level... there is no hope!"

Vita's sincere tone was quite disdainful. He swept over Haotian, and his eyes flashed with contempt.

"Hey...Brother Lian Cheng, this Haotian is already a nine-level warrior at his 30th year old. It can be seen that his talent is quite extraordinary!" Peacock Dongfei shook his head and said with some disapproving. However, on his face, the sense of superiority seems to be stronger, and he obviously doesn't like Haotian.

These two come from the two blood warrior families of Chaos, and they are the best and leaders of the young generation. They all awakened the blood power and had blood warriors, so they were very disdainful of ordinary warriors.

However, because Haotian suppressed his real strength, the two of them looked away.

Cooper and other Haotian's friends saw the fierce battle on the scene, with swords and shadows, and their bodies kept flashing in the square, and they almost couldn't see anyone. They all had a light on their faces and smiles, as if Haotian's strength was strong, adding supreme glory to them.

"Don't mention the level of strength, judging from the combat skills of the two of them... Gang'er's obvious understanding of Qijue Zhan is obviously deeper and will be slightly better." Moyan stroked his beard and said.

"Well, the patriarch must be better than Haotian..."

"It doesn't need to say that Qijuezhan was created by our patriarch. Can't it be more powerful..."

"It makes sense..."

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This side commented, but the battle competition in the field has gone into a whining day.

Haotian and Mogang both performed seven kills, but their understanding of the seven kills is indeed extremely exquisite and profound. Even if they have to divide the high and low at this point, they really can't win or lose without fighting for three days and three nights. Therefore, the two naturally began to show their true unique skills without words.

Just as Haotian showed the last move of the seven beheads, the divine mind immediately instructed Xiao Ri to let go of his strength to suppress it.

Boom——

A violent power pressure suddenly gushed out of the body, instantly covering the peaks of the whole Mor family residence. A strong wind surged out of his body and blew around like a Category 12 hurricane.

"Drip..."

The crowd walking around and watching was immediately blown back by the hurricane. What's more, their bodies were blown away to cling to the wall of the palace.

"What... he is also a saint..." Moyan's beard turned up and shouted with wide eyes.

"Ah...holy level..."

"It's awesome..."

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