Stunning Female President's Personal Soldier

"Sword Judgment..."

Hearing Daoist Hong Xu's roar, his hands were suddenly filled with white qi, and a Tai Chi pattern condensed on his chest.

The Tai Chi pattern rotates crazily, like a huge and fast spinning top.

"break……"

Following Daoist Hong Xu's loud shout, his two hands, like swords, touched the rotating Tai Chi pattern.

All of a sudden, the entire Tai Chi pattern flashed brightly, and a huge white sword of true energy, with the Tai Chi pattern as its source, suddenly pierced towards Chen Mo with a roar.

Seeing his move, he immediately had a feeling of deja vu.

That's right, it is similar to Bagua Youlongzhang, both of which use the Bagua diagram and Taiji diagram as the source, and then radiate power to attack.

Of course, this also has something to do with the two sects. The Kongtong sect established itself based on gossip, while the Wudang sect was founded hundreds of years ago in Wudang Mountain when Shaolin disciple Zhang Sanfeng realized the way of Tai Chi himself.

Therefore, Wudang is naturally the main body of Tai Chi.

"drink……"

Chen Mo yelled loudly, his veins sprang up, he waved the Qiankun Sword in his hand, and slashed out. The powerful sword intent, together with the power of Qiankun, the power of Zichen, and the power of Earth Sha, condensed into a single slash, which was condensed into a slash with the flying flying sword. The swords collided fiercely.

"Boom..."

The strength is equal, the powerful impact after the impact immediately made the two of them retreat continuously, continuously retreating, and finally stopped their retreating steps with difficulty.

"Boy, your strength is very overbearing!" Daoist Hong Xu couldn't help admiring.

I don't know the reason, Hong Xu hated Chen Mo just now, wished to kill Chen Mo, and suddenly admired Chen Mo a little bit.

Mr. Long, who was also on the side, also looked at Chen Mo with great admiration.

Mr. Long had a hunch in his heart that in five years, Chen Mo would definitely be the supreme martial artist.

"Humph……"

Hearing Hong Xu's words, Chen Mo snorted coldly, "Why didn't I go all out!"

"Then keep coming!"

Although Hong Xu is 120 years old, he still looks like a young man in his 20s, full of anger, competitive, and will not give in at all.

"Roar……"

Immediately following Chen Mo, Zichen Dragon Soul immediately flew out of Chen Mo's body, hovered above the sky, stared at Daoist Hong Xu, and let out a deafening dragon roar.

"You are from Longting!"

Daoist Hong Xu said immediately.

In the entire martial arts world, those who can release the dragon soul don't even need to think about it. Only people from Longting can do it. This is a matter of blood, and has nothing to do with cultivation.

Regardless of sects, people from aristocratic families, because of their own blood, will awaken their blood martial soul no matter what they practice.

And Longting is synonymous with Dragon Soul!
"come!"

Chen Mo didn't care what Master Hong Xu said at all, he yelled and rushed towards Master Hong Xu.

"Wan Jianjue..."

The Qiankun Sword Soul rose into the air directly in front of Chen Mo, and as Chen Mo opened his hands, the Qiankun Sword Soul instantly separated, so densely packed that it was impossible to count.

"break……"

There was another roar, and Chen Mo pushed his hands together, and suddenly thousands of swords came out, stabbing at the real Hong Xu.

"Roar……"

Zichen Dragon Soul roared into the air, roaring from the sky towards Daoist Hong Xu.

With two prongs, go up and down towards Daoist Hong Xu.

It was the first time Chen Mo used such a violent attack, and he did it with all his strength. Chen Mo didn't know what kind of effect this power could achieve.

"Tai Chi swordsmanship!"

However, Daoist Hong Xu didn't panic at all, holding a long sword with white qi condensed in his hand, facing Chen Mo's Wanjian calmly.

"Ding... ding... ding..."

Wan Jian was almost in front of Daoist Hong Xu, and Daoist Hong Xu immediately soared into the air, and began to wave the zhenqi sword in his hand.

Immediately, the sound of steel colliding with steel came out, and the thousands of Qiankun sword souls, the moment they touched the true qi sword in Hong Xu's hands, immediately changed their course and landed directly on the ground.

Daoist Hong Xu's movements are very gentle, even very slow, but all the sword spirits can't hurt Daoist Hong Xu.

This time Chen Mo saw how powerful the Wudang Mountain Tai Chi swordsmanship is, what is called using softness to overcome rigidity, and what is called combining rigidity and softness.

Being completely evolved by Daoist Hong Xu, all the sword souls of Qian Kun fell to the ground, but Daoist Hong Xu didn't suffer any damage at all.

"Roar……"

But at this moment, Zichen Dragon Soul roared and bit down on Hong Xu, as if a rocket had landed on Hong Xu's body.

"Boom..."

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and it really exploded like a shell, and the stones flew up and fell to the ground one after another.

Mr. Long, who was not far away, was not affected at all by this. The infuriating mask on his body helped him immediately block the flying stones and the power generated by the explosion.

Now Mr. Long suddenly felt that he was a little redundant. Chen Mo's strength was incomparably tyrannical, comparable to his own, but he wanted to save him ridiculously.

Chen Mo didn't take back the Qiankun Sword Soul in his hand, because he wasn't sure whether Daoist Hong Xu, a formidable opponent, would fail because of this blow.

Some warriors who passed by also came out of the auction house. Knowing what happened just now, they couldn't help but stop and watch when they saw Chen Mo and Hong Xu fighting.

But they don't want the snipe and the clam to fight for the fisherman's benefit.

Chen Mo was killed in their hearts, they thought it was the right thing to do, but if Chen Mo killed Daoist Hong Xu, with Chen Mo's strength, if they wanted to grab something, they would definitely die.

They just stopped to see who would win and who would win in the end.

In the end, I really thought that seeing Chen Mo's tyrannical strength, everyone couldn't help showing a shocked look, and their jaws almost fell to the ground.

"You guys saw him, he's just 20 years old, and he's already in the state of concentration!"

"I didn't expect that, I said how dare he confront Daoist Hong Xu!"

"Reverend Hong Xu won't be defeated, why hasn't he come out yet!"

At this moment, Daoist Hong Xu is surrounded by heavy dust.

"I've had enough of it. Didn't you see the attack just now? It's as powerful as an atomic bomb explosion!"

"Reverend Hong Xu should be fine. He is a well-recognized master in the martial arts. If he dies like this among this unknown junior, wouldn't it be a bit too disreputable!"

"I think so too. Didn't you see that kid didn't take back the Qiankun Sword Soul? He's not sure either!"

"What, Qiankun Sword Soul! Is that Qiankun Sword Soul? Isn't that a legend? You read it wrong!"

"No, it must be Qiankun Sword Soul! I have read ancient books, and the painting on it is exactly the same as this one!"