Peerless God Emperor

Chapter 3623: Sword of Mountain and Stone

Under the attention of everyone, Wuma Xingtian stood up.

Everyone had confidence in him, and regarded him as the last hope of a sword.

However, once he wins, it can be said that Wuma Xingtian himself has a lot of benefits, not only gaining an unprecedented reputation, but also giving Liu Shaotian an explanation.

More importantly, he can also get Dao Cheng orders.

Others, even if they get the Dao Cheng order, it is difficult to keep it, but Wuma Xingtian is not. Once he gets the Dao Cheng order, he will be no different from the Dao Cheng disciple, after all, his own strength lies there.

Daocheng disciple, that is what Wuma Xingtian dreams of.

This is also the reason why Wuma Xingtian rushed back from the battlefield of the gods and demons. Dao Chengling was very attractive to him.

Wuma Xingtian quickly moved his cultivation base, and his tyrannical aura gushed from his body, causing the Nei Zong disciples around him to feel a strong sense of oppression and involuntarily backed away.

"The combat power of the late seventh-order god!"

It was Liu Shaotian and other Daocheng disciples who were observing in the dark. They were also surprised.

This level of combat power is indeed extraordinary.

No wonder, when Wuma Xingtian and Zi Jiu fought for nearly a hundred rounds, they did have their capital. The first disciple of the Nei Sect was not the one who lost his reputation.

The vigorous cultivation base fluctuations made Wuma Xingtian himself regain his confidence.

He lifted his eyes, full of spirits, brilliant light in his pupils, looked at the deepest part of Weiyang Peak, and said loudly: "Wake up, Wuma Xingtian invites you to fight."

"can!"

There was a voice in the depths of Weiyang Peak.

Soon, the earth shook, and a piece of rock rose into the sky. Such a scene indicated that he was ready to start his awakening. This scene made Wuma Xingtian's face a little ugly.

He thought that he was different from others, and he would show up once he was on the stage.

Unexpectedly, Awakening didn't mean to show up, but still attacking in the air, which made Wuma Xingtian feel seriously underestimated.

"Humph! If you dare to despise me, then you have to pay the price for your arrogance."

Wuma Xingtian hummed coldly, and with a wave of one hand, a purple-gold war gun emerged, with dense runes on the gun, shining with shining brilliance, and holding the war spear in hand, Wuma Xingtian's momentum rose rapidly.

In a short while, Wuma Xingtian reached his peak state.

At this time, there are already more and more rocks, attracted by inexplicable power, gathering and smelting in the sky, and an ancient sword is slowly taking shape.

That is a sword of mountains and rocks condensed from countless mountains and rocks.

The moment it was born, there was a terrible and heavy coercion, which enveloped the Wuma Xingtian below, causing the momentum of Wuma Xingtian to be crushed inch by inch.

Then, the sword of mountain and stone slowly pressed down.

Its speed is not fast, but it gives people an invincible and unstoppable feeling, as if everything in the world will be crushed by this sword.

It brings into full play the subtlety of the epee without a sharp edge and ingenuity.

"Zhantian marksmanship!"

Wuma Xingtian drank, his face was red, and his forehead was bulging. He tried his best to stab a shot. The huge sense of oppression made his shot reached the pinnacle of his life and was extremely powerful.

The spear light was like a pillar, shot out into the sky, and violently collided with the heavy mountain and stone sword.

There is no picture of fierce confrontation as imagined.

The moment the gunman touched the sword of mountain and stone, it was shattered every inch by that terrifying and heavy force, and retreated steadily. On the other hand, the sword of mountain and stone was pressed down in an orderly manner.

"Boom!"

The roar was shaking the earth, and the guns shattered continuously.

However, Wuma Xingtian's hands holding the gun were also shaking violently, the tiger's mouth split open, blood flowed down his five fingers, and his whole body's divine power cultivation was more signs of collapse.

The Sword of Mountain Stone continued to press down, and the pressure on Wuma Xingtian became greater and greater.

He clenched his teeth and persisted, not wanting to let himself fall.

However, after all, this was not something he could resist with his will. At a certain moment, Wuma Xingtian finally couldn't hold on, and his divine power collapsed suddenly, and the bend body also knelt down suddenly.

"Wow!"

Wuma Xingtian spouted a large mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper.

Above his head, is the point of the sword of the mountain stone. The point of the sword is not sharp, but it contains a terrifying sense of oppression, which is enough to crush the Wuma Xingtian.

Death is close at hand, Wuma Xingtian is nervous and frightened.

However, the awakening did not finally kill the killer, and the sword of mountain and stone stopped its further momentum.

"You lost."

The indifferent voice of awakening came from the depths of Wu Yang Feng.

In the next moment, the sword of mountains and rocks shattered and turned into countless mountains and rocks again, flying back to the mountains, valleys, and forests below, as if they had passed in the future, but it shocked everyone.

The audience became silent.

The countless Nei Zong disciples looked confused and shocked.

Wuma Xingtian could not stop the awakening power of a sword, which made everyone feel incredible, however, the facts just happened in front of them.

The sword of mountain and stone is so terrifying that it makes people unable to resist.

On the scene, the one who suffered the most was undoubtedly Wuma Xingtian. He had his own arrogance and felt that he could catch up with Daocheng's disciples, and the gap between him and his awakening was not particularly large.

But today, the **** reality broke his illusion and made him recognize that the gap between him and awakening was like a chasm, insurmountable.

This was a big blow to the first disciple of the Nei Zong.

His talent and arrogance are not worth mentioning before waking up.

As for his coveting Dao Chengling, he will naturally return without success, and even looks very ridiculous, like a sheep, actually coveting the treasure on the tiger is completely overwhelming.

Wuma Xingtian looked lost and depressed.

"Hundreds of places have been used up, you can withdraw, come back tomorrow, my boss does not mind a few more swords." Kong Li looked around the audience, the corners of her mouth raised.

The defeat of Wuma Xingtian also dealt a great blow to the disciples of the inner sect. It had already defeated their confidence. This resulted in few people daring to take the initiative to take the sword.

"Kong Li, you are also a disciple of the Nei Zong anyway, why do you want to help wake up and speak?" Someone said dissatisfied.

"I'm happy, can you control it?" Kong Li was too lazy to explain, how could the friendship between him and Su Xing be comparable to those of the inner sect disciples?

Not to mention just standing in a team, even if he wakes up and lets him leave the Sun and Moon Pope, he will not hesitate.

"I said, can you not afford to lose?"

"It's okay, you still have a chance, didn't my boss say it? You can all come to challenge before the opening of the Sun-Moon Elementary Realm."

Kong Li spoke again.