Fantasy Infinite Sims

As soon as Holy Envoy Bailian made a move, the terrifying space power shocked everyone.

But Mo Yiqing's behavior was very strange. It even looks like it doesn't have much combat experience.

Even Liu Ye, Zhuo Donglai and others shook their heads slightly at this moment.

Although their Cultivation Base is not as good as Martial Dao Great Master, their combat experience is very rich.

This master swordsmith is obviously obsessed with swordsmithing. Although he has no Martial Dao Great Master's Cultivation Base, he doesn't have much experience in fighting people.

Perhaps relying on Martial Dao Great Master's Cultivation Base and the Divine Armament in his hand, he can deal with the White Lotus Holy Envoy for a while, but he is not his opponent after all.

At this moment, we can only hope that Xiao Yunlong can defeat the Yin Sha Sword Devil as soon as possible, and maybe he can save the life of Mo Yiqing, the master swordsmith.

Martial Dao Grandmaster fought against each other, even if Liu Ye and others wanted to help, they were powerless.

Liu Ye could tell from a distance that the power of the white lotus handprint was definitely not something that his current own strength could contend with.

But when everyone looked down on Mo Yiqing, a smile suddenly appeared on Mo Yiqing's face.

"Twelve points on the upper left, it can be broken here!"

Mo Yiqing suddenly took the Kanglong mace in his hand and moved a little to the upper left.

I saw the golden light on the Kanglong mace, and then only heard a "bang".

The big handprint of the white lotus, which condensed the power of the supreme space, suddenly shattered!

This time, not only the audience was shocked by Mo Yiqing's tricks, but even Holy Envoy Bailian had an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Damn swordsmith! What did you do?" Holy Envoy Bailian asked loudly, no matter what, she couldn't figure it out, even though the Divine Armament in Mo Yiqing's hand was amazingly powerful, how could it be an understatement to destroy the own White Lotus? Mahamudra?

Mo Yiqing really didn't have much experience in fighting people. As a master swordsmith, he only needs to say a word, and there will naturally be a large number of powerful Practitioners, and even other figures like Grandmasters, to do what he wants to do for him.

Today, Mo Yiqing and the Holy Envoy Bailian fought with enthusiasm and without much confidence in their hearts.

But at this time, seeing that the own method really worked, Mo Yiqing also showed a smug smile on his face.

"In this world, there is no perfect weapon, nor is there any flawless martial arts!"

Mo Yiqing caressed the Kanglong mace in his hand, with an intoxicated look on his face: "Practitioners are like soldiers. I have forged countless weapons in my life. Just touch them lightly, and I can tell where the flaws of a weapon are. And I This hyperactive mace, as long as it touches the opponent's energy, you can know where the opponent's weakness is!"

What makes a swordsmith most proud is without a doubt that he forged a powerful weapon, so Mo Yiqing didn't hold back at this moment, as if showing off, he said to Bailiansheng: "As soon as you make a move, my Hyper-Dragon Mace I already know your flaws. Maybe my combat experience and strength are not as good as yours. But in front of my eyes, you are like taking off your clothes, I can see clearly, there is no chance of winning!"

"Let go of your mother's dog fart!"

The Holy Envoy Bailian didn't believe what Mo Yiqing said at all, and in a fit of rage, he cursed directly: "I want to see how you break my martial arts!"

It's no wonder that Holy Envoy Bailian didn't believe Mo Yiqing's words at all. If the swordsmith really had such powerful means, how could he become a well-known low-strength existence on Rivers and Lakes? Isn't the same rank invincible long ago?

I saw the white lotus holy envoy pinching out the seal formula with both hands, and said in his mouth: "No birth mother, a vacuum hometown. The white lotus came to the world and shines on the world!"

Then, a pure white lotus appeared out of thin air under Mo Yiqing's feet and bloomed.

The white lotus was pure white, with a holy aura, not at all like the martial arts of people in the Demon Sect.

But the lotus heart in the center has a tinge of ferocious blood, and the Killing intent contained in it is no worse than Liu Ye's magic knife.

But in the depths of Lianxin, there was a huge suction force, as if it wanted to swallow Mo Yiqing's whole body completely.

Under the attraction of the white lotus, Mo Yiqing's body kept sinking, and he was about to be swallowed by the white lotus. But his expression did not change, he listened to the sound of the Kanglong Mace in his hand.

hum, hum...

The rings on Kanglong's mace rang in unison, and Mo Yiqing smiled slightly and said, "The lower right three points and eight, it can be broken here!"

As soon as the words fell, the Knocking Dragon Mace glowed with golden light, and then I saw Mo Yiqing holding the Knocking Dragon Mace lightly on a place on the lower right side of his body.

Click, click...

Bai Lian, who was devouring Mo Yiqing's feet, suddenly had a crack on its surface.

Then I saw the crack spread rapidly, covering the entire white lotus.

At this time, Zhuo Donglai, who had already come to Liu Ye's side, suddenly sighed when he saw the battle situation, "I can't imagine that Master Mo of Zhujian Pavilion would have such a method! The Holy Envoy of White Lotus will be defeated!"

"That's right! Who would have thought that a master swordsmith known for his low combat power would have such miraculous methods?" Liu Ye also sighed: "A Practitioner is like a soldier, hehe, what a Practitioner is like a soldier! Sure enough, no one in this world should be underestimated!"

The moment the white lotus shattered under his feet, the holy envoy of the white lotus also turned pale, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He gathered the white lotus at Mo Yiqing's feet just now, and he had already used the power of his natal lotus seed.

The natal lotus seed is a treasure handed down from generation to generation by the five sage envoys of the Baijiao, and it is intersected with the five sage envoys.

At this time, the Lotus flower was shattered, and the Holy Angel of the White Lotus also suffered serious injuries.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, not only did Holy Envoy White Lotus turn pale, but even the Lotus flower imprint on the center of his brow seemed to have dimmed a bit.

Holy Envoy Bailian's face looked very ugly, and the successive failures made him finally realize soberly. Mo Yiqing in front of him cannot be regarded as an ordinary swordsmith.

This guy has the power to compete with himself, and even defeat his own!

Mo Yiqing's method is very strange, he can directly find the weakest point of the Practitioner and break it. Even someone as experienced as Bailian Holy Envoy has never seen such a method.

Can't find any way to crack it.

He looked at Mo Yiqing and the Kanglong mace in his hand, with a very apprehensive look in his eyes. For a moment, he didn't dare to attack Mo Yiqing again. In order not to be broken by Mo Yiqing with the Dragon Mace in his hand like before.

Just when Bailian Shengshi was unable to get off the tiger and was hesitating. Suddenly saw two streamers of light descending from the sky.

Boom! Boom!

Only two loud bangs were heard, and the two beams of light falling from the sky smashed the ground into two huge potholes.