Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"The eagle strikes the sky!"

"It's one of Feng Mo's signature sword skills. It's the most terrifying. It seems like he plans to defeat Po Qianjun with just one move."

"That's right, when used with the special narrow knife in his hand, not only is the power not compromised at all, but after being transformed by him, it has increased. In addition, the move of Eagle Strike in the Sky turns into twelve thunderbirds, and the speed is It is also extremely fast and attacks the enemy from all directions, making it impossible for the opponent to avoid it.

Once attacked, they will face continuous pursuit. If they cannot find a way to deal with it, they will only be passively beaten all the time. "

Listening to the discussions among the warriors, Ling Xiao had another opinion.

Feng Mo Ting was not weak at all. He used his sword skills as sword skills. His power did not weaken, but actually increased.

But swordsmanship is swordsmanship.

The art of swordsmanship is the art of swordsmanship.

There is always a difference.

Ling Xiao felt that Feng Mo Ting was simply doing something stupid. If he used a sword, this sword technique could definitely be improved to a more terrifying level.

But then again, the disciples of the Tianwang Sect are different. They can practice this jade treasure level martial arts casually.

And he even realized a little bit of thunder and lightning will.

Of course, it's just a little bit, not complete. It probably has some connection with the martial arts that Feng Mo listens to.

"Lost!"

With one move, Feng Mo Ting stood proudly.

He has absolute confidence in this move, and with the strength of over a thousand armies, it is absolutely impossible to dodge it.

He has already prepared the follow-up moves, and then a set of combos will definitely defeat the Thousand Army.

Seeing this sword, Po Qianjun just grinned.

He used a sword.

A real sword!

Rather than the narrow knife in Feng Moting's hand.

"Really? I will teach you the essence of this sword technique today!"

Po Qianjun sneered, and swung a sword with thunder and lightning attributes in his hand, and unexpectedly, dozens of thunderbird sword energy also burst out.

It's just that his sword energy is more powerful and more comfortable.

The eagle strikes the sky!

boom!

The same moves collided in the air, and the energy caused by the collision knocked both of them away.

It's just that Feng Mo is obviously more embarrassed.

"You don't know why!"

Feng Mo couldn't believe it. This set of swordsmanship should belong to the secrets of the Tianwang Sect. Unless he was a disciple of the Tianwang Sect, he would not be able to learn it at all.

What was even more difficult for him to understand was that Po Qianjun's "Eagle Strikes the Sky" was actually more powerful than his moves.

This was unacceptable to him.

The audience and warriors in the audience were also a little confused.

However, Ling Xiao understood the reason.

Tianlong Academy itself is mainly composed of Tianwang Sect, so Po Qianjun can actually be said to be a disciple of Tianwang Sect.

He can learn to be very normal.

As for why his moves are more powerful than Feng Mo Ting, it's not for any other reason, just because Po Qianjun uses a real sword.

This was Ling Xiao's previous judgment.

"It's amazing. This Po Qianjun actually defeated Feng Mo Ting's moves!"

"What a big surprise. The results in the preliminaries of Breaking a Thousand Army were obviously not very good. How can it be so good now?"

"Maybe I hid my strength in the preliminaries. It seems that this year's martial arts festival finals are really interesting. There are so many talented monsters emerging. I wonder what surprises there will be next."

Although many people don't understand why Po Qianjun can learn it, and they don't understand how Po Qianjun's swordsmanship can defeat Feng Moting's swordsmanship.

But they still have good eyesight. At least they can see that Po Qianjun's strength is definitely not inferior to that of Feng Mo. It can even be said that it is even better.

"Admit defeat, you are no match for me!"

Po Qianjun didn't answer Feng Mo's question, he just said it very domineeringly.

"Hmph, do you really think you can beat me like this?"

Feng Mo heard a cold snort, and his eyes instantly narrowed into slits.

"Thunderbird turns into a snake!"

After all, he was the nineteenth-ranked master in the finals of the last martial arts festival, and he was the sixth-ranked core disciple of the Tianwang Sect. Even if Po Qianjun blocked a move, he would not be defeated instantly.

After a moment of panic and uneasiness, he quickly regained his composure. The narrow knife in his hand rotated around his body. The thunderbird turned into a slender snake bird, and then twisted its slender body and shot towards Po Qianjun. .

At the same time, behind Feng Mo Ting, a bird made entirely of lightning appeared.

That should be his martial spirit "Thunder Eagle".

"Stubborn!"

Po Qianjun sneered, and a martial spirit shadow also appeared behind him. It turned out to be a thunder eagle, but both in size and dazzling level, it was stronger than Feng Mo had heard.

Although the opponent's moves are very powerful, the angle of the sword thrust is very strange, and it is difficult for ordinary strong players to resist.

It's impossible to evade, the only option is to defend desperately.

However, breaking through thousands of troops is a powerful player.

But there was something different about him.

Possessing the Thunder Eagle martial spirit, he has mastered a small amount of thunder and lightning will, and can make his moves extremely fast in an instant.

It's the same move again, the same collision again.

The sword in Po Qianjun's hand actually pierced at an even weirder angle. Not only did it smash the snake bird, but it went a step further and stabbed Feng Moting in the leg.

"it's over."

Ling Xiao shook his head gently.

In fact, if he were to look at it, Po Qianjun was more powerful than Feng Mo because of his mastery of the martial soul and the will of thunder and lightning.

The strength of the two is actually very close, and the outcome depends entirely on their performance in actual combat.

And obviously, Po Qianjun performed even better.

Just as Ling Xiao said, the battle was over, and Feng Moting was kicked off the competition stage by Po Qianjun.

From beginning to end, Feng Moting was led by Po Qianjun. Of course, the biggest problem was the selection of weapons.

You should never choose to use a knife to perform sword skills, even if the two are really close, that won't work.

If you like to use swords, just practice sword skills.

After successfully defeating Feng Moting, Po Qianjun instantly became the most popular person in the tenth group, and his popularity was unprecedented.

The masters of other groups also noticed the existence of Po Qianjun.

"Alas, he couldn't hold it back after all."

Feng Yaoruo sighed and said: "Qian Jun can be selected to become a disciple of Tianlong Academy. His potential and strength are very amazing. Although his martial spirit is not an ancient martial spirit, it is no less than an ancient martial spirit. "

"I guess Po Qianjun will stand out from the tenth group. There are no masters in that group except Feng Moting and Zhai Jun."

"Yes, he even defeated Feng Mo Ting, so that's not a success."

"The people in the top five groups are the worst. The top ten are all in the top five groups."

"Fortunately, there are only ten people in one group who advance, otherwise these people would cry to death."

"Yeah, you haven't seen that in the previous groups, whenever they encountered masters like Shengzi and Mo Wushang, they just chose to give up. Anyway, losing one or two games doesn't matter, it's still possible to advance. "

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