69novels Chapter 158 The Apocalypse Green Scythe Martial Soul's Mysterious Innate Ability
Chapter 158 The Apocalypse Green Scythe Martial Soul's Mysterious Innate Ability
Chapter 158 The Apocalypse Green Scythe Martial Soul's Mysterious Innate Ability
Zijin's Shiquan sword's Chiren Tianpeng and Chiliu Mijian couldn't hold on anymore, and the Shiquan sword returned to its original appearance.
On the opposite side, Mo Xiling was still riding the Apocalypse Green Horse, but the Apocalypse Green Scythe in his hand was in the same state as before after using the Ghost Possession soul skill.
It is also a thousand-year soul ring skill, Mo Xiling's death slashing blade does not receive such a high attack bonus, its power is much smaller, and correspondingly, the consumption of soul power is also much smaller.
On the contrary, Zijin's thousand-year-old soul ring skill Chiren Jiangang is powerful and explosive, and if she uses it a few times, her soul power will not be able to hold on.
Regarding the current situation, Mo Xiling had actually expected it when Zijin knocked out her Apocalyptic Green Sickle martial soul.
For this reason, she decided to confront Zijin with just a thousand-year-old soul skill.
Seeing that Zijin had consumed almost the same amount, Mo Xiling pinched the horse's belly, the steed neighed, and the Tianqi green horse neighed, and rushed towards Zijin with unrivaled momentum.
Seeing this, Zijin gritted her teeth, held the sword in both hands, and rushed forward instead of retreating.
Before the two came into contact, Mo Xiling held up the apocalyptic green sickle, pointed it at the top of Zijin's head, and struck it down with force.
At this time, the handle of Tianqi Green Scythe reached four meters in length, much longer than Zijin's Ten Fist Sword.
Zijin looked at the sharp green blade, her figure remained unchanged.
It wasn't until the sword was less than three inches away from her that she turned her body strangely and avoided the chop.
The blade of the Apocalypse Green Sickle was three meters long at this time, and the handle was still in the air, so there was still room to change direction. As long as Mo Xiling turned his wrist, he could strike Zijin's lower body.
Therefore, Zijin kept moving, and slashed to the side with the ten-fist sword in both hands, hitting the broad blade of the Tianqi green scythe accurately.
The artifact-level martial souls collided with each other, creating a dazzling spark.
Zijin held the saber in both hands, Mo Xiling held the saber in one hand, martial souls of the same level had different strengths, and the Apocalypse Green Scythe martial soul was unexpectedly shaken away.
Zijin's ten-fist sword Wuhun was attached to the apocalypse green sickle, and quickly moved forward along the handle of the knife. Following this momentum, he was going to chop Mo Xiling's right hand holding the knife.
If he hit the chop, he would be seriously injured on the spot and lose directly.
This is unacceptable to Mo Xiling.
Not being able to read comics is a trivial matter, if you still can't get in touch with Qian Linjue...
Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth, turned her wrist, and the blade of the Apocalypse Green Scythe changed direction, with the blade facing outwards, including Zijin who had just avoided the chop.
Mo Xiling's right arm muscles contracted, and his legs, waist, and arms exerted force at the same time, driving the arm to pull back, and pulling the Apocalypse Green Scythe in his hand back together.
Mo Xiling's move was perfectly thought out. Pulling his arm backwards, he could shorten the distance from the Ten Fist Sword Wuhun, so that he would not be cut. At the same time, the inner blade of the Apocalypse Green Scythe Wuhun had already included Zijin. attack range.
When she slashed, the inner blade would definitely cut towards Zijin's back. If Zijin continued to chop her right hand, she would be seriously injured.
Use offense instead of defense, encircle Wei and save Zhao!
On the ground, Zijin, who sensed Mo Xiling's intention, sneered.
Is it like breaking the crisis and defeating me?What a joke!
She bent down quickly, put her right foot on the ground, turned her toes outward, crossed her legs and squatted, the front of her left foot touched the ground, her knee was close to the heel of her right foot, her chest was raised, her waist bent, and she took a rest step.
The ten-fist sword moves down with the body shape, Zijin's little finger and ring finger do not move, the thumb and index finger turn over, and the arm turns, the ten-fist sword blade changes from vertical to horizontal, and cuts horizontally at the leg of Tianqi's green horse.
Oops!
Mo Xiling groaned inwardly that something was wrong, but now it was too late to make any moves.
The light of the knife is stern, and the red murderous aura is lingering, and the ten-fist sword cuts to the leg of Tianqi's green horse in an instant.
The Tianqi green horse hissed miserably, a pair of front legs were cut off directly, and he knelt forward and fell to the ground.
In addition, Mo Xiling almost fell off the ring.
The Tianqi green horse couldn't stand up, and naturally lost its effect. Mo Xiling's palms were green, and he shouted: "Take it!"
The Tianqi green horse instantly turned into a green light and flew back to Mo Xiling's palm.
Mo Xiling revoked the second soul ability, and Zijin had stood up again at this time.
Raising the ten-fist sword with both hands above the head, Zijin performed the most powerful move in the sword technique: smashing Huashan to the top of the head.
This knife is not fancy, but it is the basis of all knife techniques. During use, the whole body's strength is concentrated to the point where the blade bends.
If it is hit by the parabolic bend of the blade, even a reinforced iron frame can be directly cut in two.
Mo Xiling's face changed slightly. She knew that if she didn't use her special ability, she would lose.
The hilt of the Apocalypse Green Scythe Wuhun would definitely not be able to withstand this slash. Even if he dodged it, the Ten Fist Sword was extremely flexible in close proximity, but his own Apocalypse Green Scythe was bulky and inconvenient.
Comparing the two, Mo Xiling has fallen into an absolute disadvantage, that is to say, he will undoubtedly lose.
Looking at Zi Jin opposite, Mo Xiling gritted his teeth.
Okay, for the future, for being with my sister...
As soon as the soul power in the palm of the hand is retracted, the Apocalypse Green Scythe Martial Soul is retracted, and when it is released again, it is horizontal in Mo Xiling's hand in its original form.
Zijin's swordsmanship is not fast. The fast ones are the small swordsmanship and Helisha swordsmanship, not the Taisao swordsmanship. Therefore, Mo Xiling still has a little time to deal with it.
She held the handle of the knife close to the blade, aimed at Zijin's arm diagonally upwards, and cut across the void.
Opposite Mo Xiling, Zijin was full of confidence and had a chance to win.
When she saw Mo Xiling retracting her martial soul and releasing it again, she suddenly became cautious.
Mo Xiling, what the hell is he trying to do?
Are you playing some trick?
She didn't know what kind of special ability Mo Xiling possessed, nor had she heard it from others.
Just when she was wondering, she happened to see Mo Xiling holding the Apocalypse Green Scythe cutting across the void.
Although she was puzzled and nervous in her heart, she was unwilling to give up the victory she had won.
The saber's momentum remained unchanged, and it was slashing towards Mo Xiling Shenting.
It's time for Mo Xiling to surrender.
Zijin couldn't help thinking.
At this moment, an invisible wave emanated from the apocalypse green sickle and spread to Zijin's arms.
Zijin's arms suddenly felt a sharp pain, and the shoulder and arm seemed to lose contact in an instant, as if they were broken!
"what--!"
She screamed violently, holding the Ten Fist Sword with both hands, but her arms were weak...falling down!
Although it was still connected, Zijin had lost all feeling in both arms.
I can't even feel the slightest breeze blowing, as if those hands are no longer my own.
She gritted her teeth and sweated profusely, her shoulders were in severe pain as if severed.
In the auditorium, Qian Nawei, who was wearing a long silver dress, kept paying attention to this side.
Seeing that Zijin was injured, she quickly released her martial spirit and flew to the ring.
Putting her slender hand on Zijin's shoulder, Qiannawei used her healing ability.
However, there was no random wound on Zijin's shoulder, no matter how she used her healing light, no matter how much soul power she poured into her body, Zijin's complexion did not improve at all.
A pair of arms had no feeling, no strength at all, and couldn't even lift them up. Zijin couldn't help but yelled at Mo Xiling: "What did you do to my hands?"
(End of this chapter)