Extraordinary Bloodline Integration Chapter 299

Sword Qi, Sword Intent, and Sword Thought poured out from Mo Cheng who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

It was as if an extremely sharp and unstoppable sword was slowly being drawn out of its sheath. As the sword was drawn out of its sheath, the sword's aura crisscrossed and carved countless marks around it.

If someone can see these traces, it is possible to comprehend a sword technique in the seemingly chaotic traces.

Under the shroud of sword intent, Mo Cheng's surroundings became even more distorted, the ground, walls, and ceiling all grew...

sword!

Long sword, short sword, heavy sword, soft sword, double sword...

All kinds of swords, swords that Mo Cheng has seen or not, filled the underground space.

And that sword thought...

In the corner, a figure walked out slowly, standing ten steps away from Mo Cheng, watching him quietly.

The shroud of sword intent pulled this underground space into another space, a space where only [sword] exists.

After a while, Mo Cheng slowly opened his eyes, the underground space was drawn into a different space, the originally dim lights disappeared completely, but the darkness could not block Mo Cheng's sight.

There was a frightened cold light in his eyes, like the lingering light of a cold moon, reflecting the person in front of him.

Ordinary, ordinary, fleeting and forgettable.

The person standing in front of him is a face without any characteristics for memory, and the only thing that is memorable is his clothes.

Wearing a strong outfit that is hardly seen in the Koyare continent, and a three-foot green blade in his hand, in this continent of swords and magic, the costume of the person in front of him is more like a knight-errant swordsman in the regional cultural stories of his hometown.

"Ask you something." The visitor squinted his eyes, with a grass root in his mouth, he didn't care about meeting Mo Cheng for the first time, and looked familiar, "What is [Sword Master]?"

Mo Cheng didn't care about the changes in the underground space, nor did he care about the sudden addition of a person around, and he didn't ask about the origin of the person in front of him whose painting style didn't match the Koyare continent at all.

At this moment, he actually lowered his head, and seriously began to think about the problem of this unknown person.

What is 【Juvenile Master】?

Mo Cheng couldn't explain it in words for a while, and opened his mouth to speak several times, but he always swallowed the words, because he could feel that what he wanted to say next might not be able to fully express his meaning .

"It seems that it is difficult for you to answer this question completely now, so let's change the way. What is the sword master in your eyes?"

"Endless storm, destroying natural disasters?"

As the words fell, the appearance of the visitor changed. He has green skin, bare upper body, several flags stuck behind him, his all-white hair tied into a ponytail, his lower jaw is protruding, and his upper lip is blocked behind the sharp teeth.

But no matter how strange this person's appearance is, it can't hide the sword in his hand and the sword intent like a storm and natural disaster.

"Thousands of ghosts with broken hearts, prison world?"

He changed his body shape again, bare-chested, holding two swords, three meters high, a head of messy hair like a lion's mane, and two upturned horns on his forehead like a proof of identity.

Holding two swords in both hands, the whole body is filled with the only sword intent of the winner, who is born because of war, survives for war, and defeats all enemies with the sword.

"Hell Dharma, the eclipse of the moon?"

This time, it was a human with a black coat and straight hair. There is a circular pattern on the forehead, a circle, a perfect, flawless figure.

He held the sword in both hands, but if he looked carefully, he could find that the sword actually grew out of the flesh.

And the sword intent of the other party made Mo Cheng feel like falling into hell.

Only the word [hell] can describe the opponent's sword intent.

"Six Exterminations Without Self, Sword Twenty-Three?"

It was a majestic swordsman who appeared, but Mo Cheng did not continue to observe. He sighed, looked at him and asked, "So, what do you want to say?"

He can probably guess what's going to happen next. For things that already know the ending, the tedious process can easily make Mo Cheng feel bored.

"It's nothing, the [Sword Saint] question is just the first half of the practice since the opening of [Sword World], this can actually be ignored."

The visitor changed back to his ordinary swordsman appearance. He pointed to the strange environment around him, obviously this is the [Sword Realm] he was talking about.

"Just answer the [Sword Master] question casually. Anyway, every sword master sees things differently. The focus is on the second half of the routine..."

The swordsman drew out a three-foot green point, pointed at Mo Cheng and said, "Pick a sword and beat me, or be beaten by me. You should be familiar with this kind of thing, right?"

Familiar, naturally familiar, how could it be unfamiliar.

Mo Cheng picked out a handy sword from the countless swords around him, "I went to [Sword Saint Sect] to kick the door, what rules do we fight?"

"There are no rules. If you lose, you start over. If you win, you go out. Are there any questions?"

"No, let's count down for three seconds."

"three."

"two."

"one."

"Ding!"

Simulating the sound of a bell in his mouth, Mo Cheng leaped out and approached the swordsman with the word "Zig", stabbing several times at the same time.

Every stab, either the ethereal spiritual sword energy or the dazzling holy light sword intent, enveloped the swordsman's whole body like a violent storm in an instant.

There are no rules, which means that Mo Cheng can use all his abilities.

But considering that he chose the lv3 [Sword Dance] to come here, Mo Cheng still uses the sword as the main attack method.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is a really fierce fight."

The swordsman stabbed out with a sword, ignoring the sword shadows in the sky like a rainstorm. The sword he stabbed seemed to be the most accurate benchmark, the most accurate sword, not to mention blocking the sword grid in Mo Cheng's hand, and his whole body was like a millstone. The sword energy all over the sky was strangled and wiped out.

When the two swords collided, Mo Cheng was not only blocked, but also forced back by the force that followed.

The exchange of offense and defense in a split second~www.mtlnovel.com~ The swordsman gained momentum, and he aimed his sword directly at the heart. He wanted Mo Cheng to sacrifice a death in the first confrontation.

but…

"You just asked me what [Sword Master] is?"

What comes with the words is the soaring sword energy, the pinnacle of skill, the unavoidable sword blade, and the slash across time and space.

It seems to be a gust of wind, and it seems to be a flash of lightning, and it may even be an illusion in the blink of an eye.

In less than a thousandth of a second, Mo Cheng completed the disappearance, slashing, appearance and final sword retraction.

Appearing suddenly behind the swordsman, the former still maintained the posture of drawing the sword just now, but the swordsman's face was full of helpless wry smiles: "It's unlucky to meet someone who can really fight."

"As I said, I have been to [Sword Saint Sect] and kicked the door."

Mo Cheng is not ignorant of swords, at least the more he fights, the more he is familiar with.

The swordsman's body began to shatter, as if his body had been turned into fragments, flying out of his body bit by bit. Mo Cheng's move won the victory and killed the swordsman at the same time.

At this time, the swordsman is not dead, but he is holding on, he is waiting.

Wait for Mo Cheng to tell him what [Sword Master] is.

"You ask what is [Sword Master]?"

"Sword Master Holy Sword, Invincible Slashing Sword Slashing Invincible."

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