Chapter 194 Breakthrough

"interesting."

In the waiting room, Mo Wangqing looked at Song Wuya and Duan Yidao who came to the stage one after another, and said with a smile: "I have also seen their information, and each of them has mastered the most advanced saber technique inheritance, and they have perfected it early. , Compatible with the sword technique and the secret technique system, only need to get a glimpse of the true heart, see the true self in a life-and-death battle, and see the pursuit in the depths of the soul, then you can gather the will of martial arts and step into the realm of martial saints."

"Master Mo is right."

Wan Qingshan said with a smile: "They didn't seem to have made this decision before, or they have always had this determination, but in fact they haven't done a good job in their hearts, but now... in Li Mi, a powerful As long as they don't break through to the Martial Saints, they can already predict that they will fail under the oppression of powerful opponents, and their hearts have begun to change. When this battle is over, they will truly recognize themselves and become Martial Saints."

Speaking of this, he smiled: "Because, only by consolidating the will of martial arts and stepping into the realm of martial saints, can they have any hope of fighting against Li Mi."

"The catfish effect."

Mo Wangqing said, and smiled slightly: "If you are lucky, this World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference will probably have one or two more talents who are worth cultivating."

The others nodded approvingly.

Still, they say good luck.

As for bad luck...

It could only be that Song Wuya and Duan Yidao both died.

best results...

It is also mentally frustrated and loses the possibility of going further.

...

"This World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament...is really different from the past."

In the audience, Cao Tianyou said: "In the past, on the first day, how could there be two large-scale seeding contests?"

Lian Hongchen nodded.

As for the reason...

Both know.

"Li Mi put too much pressure on them."

Practice the world of mortals.

"It's pressure, but also motivation."

Cao Tianyou said: "Don't forget, as early as half a month ago, Li Mi announced the news that she had become a Martial Saint. At that time, everyone had already realized that there was a powerful opponent. They can't even retreat, practice hard, these half a month... can be regarded as the precipitation before the breakthrough, and now they will use the world's number one martial arts competition to have a life-and-death duel... I'm afraid that one or two of these people will be able to go further."

"right."

As Lian Hongchen said, he couldn't help but glanced in the direction where Li Mi was.

If Li Mi chooses to hide her strength in the realm of Martial Saints...

These things might not have happened.

But he thought about it carefully...

This scene of a hundred flowers blooming and a hundred boats competing for success is probably exactly what Li Mu wanted.

Moreover……

Even if Song Wuya and Duan Yidao really stepped into the realm of martial saints, would they be able to defeat Li Mi?

In Lian Hongchen's mind, compared to these two people, including Zhao Yushi, Da Ri Shengzi, and Cheng Yufeng, Li Mi is the real peerless arrogance.

This kind of self-confidence comes from his little by little, watching Li Mi's participation in the process of growing from a martial artist who holds the alchemy to a martial artist in just a few months.

...

On the competition stage.

The host has already stepped back.

The organizing committee, as well as the nearest high-level star refiners who were responsible for ensuring the safety of the contestants also cheered up.

But whether it was Song Wuya or Duan Yidao, neither of them made a move immediately.

They are gathering momentum, and they are conniving at each other to gather momentum and cultivate sword intent.

Duan Yidao is both a name and a nickname.

His strongest is that knife like the cold light of the cold moon.

Song Wuya...

The same is true.

Although his saber technique is not as simple as a single slash, but the strongest move in it is the sky flowing light, and its power is far superior to any killing move.

Forty years ago, the Ultimate Martial Saint-Peng Demon King Mo Guang used this knife on the stage of the King of the Century, almost beheading the King of the Century who fought from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood at that time, who is now Tian Yuan. The most powerful of the Federation pay the sky!

From this point, we can see how amazing the knife was.

And now...

The two of them were ready to attack and cultivated their saber intent. Even though no one spoke or moved, an indescribable and unknown aura had enveloped the entire martial arts arena.

"Murder."

Li Mu said.

He looked at the ring.

The top of the competition stage has been shrouded in a murderous atmosphere.

Moreover, as time went by, the saber intent accumulated by the two became stronger and stronger, and this chilling intent became more and more powerful.

So much so that even the noisy audience around them involuntarily restrained their voices.

They didn't know why they stopped talking, but there was a voice in their heads telling them to be quiet.

Do not disturb anything.

otherwise……

It seemed like something terrible was going to happen.

In less than three minutes, there was a scene called "silence" for the first time in the venue of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition.

And on the competition stage, the two peerless swordsmen also conceived a sword intent for more than three minutes.

And even if the two of them just stood on the stage indifferently, none of the audience felt bored and urged them with words.

Li Mi stared at the two quietly.

Even though they were hundreds of meters apart, relying on his perception, he could still feel the changes in the breaths of the two of them.

That change, that depression, even if he didn't face it directly, still had a creepy feeling.

There is an urge to enter the state of activating martial arts will, to show one's strongest blow, to interrupt and destroy the power that is still gestating and accumulating.

seem……

It really made him continue to conceive and accumulate momentum, and even he was unable to take the final cut.

unexpected……

Air traction.

"coming."

Li Mu suddenly said.

The next moment, Duan Yidao took the lead.

The knife came out, and the silver-white blade shone with an indescribable poignancy.

Just like the winter season, in the early morning, I went to the top of the mountain alone to enjoy the bright moon...

A kind of indescribable coldness, loneliness, detachment, and brilliance spread with the performance of the blade.

A passage of poetry even flashed in Li Mi's mind involuntarily.

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu.

then……

It was full of sternness and glamor, as if it was not like all the sword lights in the world. After transcending into a fairy, it fell down like a banished fairy who was relegated to the mortal world.

And when this relegated immortal came to the world with a beautiful sword light and pointed at Song Wuya, Song Wuya also made a sword.

Rock-shattering!

The brilliance of this knife is really like a stream of light from outside the sky, passing the earth, the direction of the knife light is shocking!

Even Li Mi, who was a hundred meters away, could clearly feel the chills all over her body standing up.

That is the stress response of a living being to a sudden danger.

He entered the activated state of martial arts will for the first time, and his spiritual perception seemed to be above the mortal body, so that...

He could see more clearly how fast and how brilliant that saber light was.

Not only him, there are not many martial saints whose martial arts will was stimulated at this moment.

Everyone seemed to finally understand why Song Wuya's sword was so powerful that it could kill martial saints.

because……

Even if they were to face Song Wuya who had completed his momentum at this moment, there would be no difference between them and the Martial Saint Zhou Tianfang who was beheaded by him.

A knife is like a cold moon, beautiful and quiet.

The knife is like a shooting star, and the stone is shocked.

The sword intent clashed with the sword intent, and the sword light collided with the sword light, sharpening an unprecedented brilliance in an instant.

And in that burst of brilliance, neither of the two swordsmen hesitated at all, nor flinched at all.

In their eyes, only the knife in their hands remained, and they trusted the knife in their hands. At the same time, they did everything they could to chop him off.

In this kind of slashing, Song Wuya's saber was the first to break the limit.

No one knows what he realized.

But his knife has become more ethereal, startling, and immeasurable.

It is really like a shooting star from outside the sky, and extraordinary people can understand it.

Under such a knife that broke through the limit, it seemed that Duan Yidao could only watch helplessly as the light of the knife approached.

And this knife is too fast.

Unpredictable!

It's a surprise!

Like the streamer outside the sky!

Not to mention that his tactical instructor didn't have time to shout and admit defeat, even he himself couldn't see clearly how the knife came to him.

Vaguely, he only had eyes for the exiled immortal who was relegated from the Lengyue Immortal Palace.

Even though he is still a fairy, he wanders in the mortal world, and is entangled by the three thousand mortals, unable to escape.

In the end, he fell under a force more terrible than death.

Lonely.

Immortal loneliness.

"It turns out that this is the true meaning of sword intent that I want to pursue..."

It's a pity that he didn't resist the lonely years of practicing swordsmanship in obscurity, and chose to participate in the world's number one martial arts meeting when his swordsmanship was not perfect, and then...

Famous all over the world.

...

"Oh."

At this moment, an unknown number of people stood up from their seats at the same time and leaned forward.

It seems that this can be seen more clearly.

The figures of Song Wuya and Duan Yidao crossed each other.

Song Wuya held up the knife in his hand, raised his head, and looked at the blade quietly, letting the sun shine on his face.

It's like rebirth.

behind him...

"boom!"

When Duan cuts, the knife breaks.

Fine iron filings sputtered from the broken blade.

But his eyes were not focused on the broken blade, but seemed to be trapped in some kind of memory forever.

In the end, as Song Wuya slowly withdrew his knife, his body leaned forward and fell down.

Blood continued to flow from his body, soon staining the ground red.

The breath of life is also rapidly leaving him.

"Quick! Save people!"

Duan Yidao's tactical director roared.

But there was an old martial saint who shook his head: "It can't be saved."

He saw it.

It wasn't his wound that killed Duan Yidao.

It's an injury on the spiritual level, even on the soul level.

His sword intent was defeated, and the sword intent counterattacked, sinking into his own sword intent, and finally destroyed by his own sword intent.

He saw this clearly, but there was still a high-level star refiner who came to the stage immediately to treat Duan Yidao.

High-level astral refiners forge star palaces, and each star palace is bred with astrology, which is read as supernatural powers and has different effects.

The supernatural powers in this astral refiner's horoscope are obviously related to healing.

but……

After half a minute.

He still shook his head.

So far, Duan Yidao has become the first player to fall in the round-robin competition of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition.

He used his death to help Song Wuya take a crucial step towards becoming a martial saint.

"You are a respectable opponent. I will walk the rest of your journey for you."

Song Wuya bowed to Duan Yidao's body.

Then……

He straightened his spine again, stood up straight, and turned his gaze to Li Mi.