Chapter 6: The Southern Mountain Sword Cuts Through the River of Heaven

His body went limp, and he fell to his knees, then collapsed softly, lying prostrate before Mo Bei, devoid of any vitality. Blood gradually spread from the soil beneath him.

His complexion changed abruptly, and in a moment of panic, he crossed the large axe in front of his chest

The oppressive aura of tyranny surged forward, instilling a deep sense of dread within one's heart

Ding ding ding

The tree trunk, as thick as a human waist, was unexpectedly severed in half by an axe. With a painful creak, the trunk fell towards Mo Bei, crashing to the ground and sending dust flying into the air

The terror and panic on the latter's face vanished in an instant, replaced by a horrific, sinister smile curling at the corners of the mouth

With a massive and imposing physique, he staggered backward for five or six steps, his chest a bloody mess, and his heart riddled with wounds

Xiong Ba let out a roar, drawing the dagger from his chest and lunging towards Mo Bei, yet Mo Bei merely smiled, not even moving an inch

Mo Bei looked at him and said calmly, "The Dog King has already been killed by me; you are the second!"

Piercing through clouds and splitting rocks

Then, as Mo Bei's thoughts stirred, the sword's body feigned a strike, and the fierce offensive instantly dissipated, only to be raised in front of his chest the next moment

Xiong Ba instinctively glanced over and saw that the dozens of withered leaves had all been pierced by numerous sword shadows! The tips of the swords gleamed with a chilling light! They created dazzling afterimages that left one bewildered, as the sword tips shattered the void and lunged fiercely towards him, moving with the speed of lightning

No, this is impossible... You plotted against me! Xiong Ba's eyes were bloodshot as he stared fixedly at Mo Bei, his face filled with unwillingness, and he roared hysterically: "Despicable! Despicable..."

The spinning giant axe, like one cutting wheat, split and shattered the surrounding tree trunks, causing five or six large trees to crash down, and then it circled around and flew towards Xiong Ba.

The sound of clashing weapons echoed. The tips of more than ten swords struck against the surface of the axe, creating a series of sharp sounds. Sparks flew, dazzling like a tree of fire and silver flowers.

Once these words were spoken

The more urgent it is, the more chaotic it becomes; the more chaotic it is, the more mistakes are made

Hello!

Aren't you coming out yet? Nanshan Swordsman

Hiss hiss hiss

Flying sand and running stones

Blood flowed freely like a pillar from his chest, staining his entire body red

Mo Beishen exhaled a deep breath of stale air, closed his slightly weary eyes, and moments later, when he opened them again, the fatigue in his gaze had long since dissipated, replaced instead by a blazing brilliance

He wielded a spiritual sword, his feet fiercely treading the void, soaring into the air, his body continuously rotating, stirring up a spiraling tempest, embodying the sword as one, like a falling star rushing towards Mo Bei to strike him down

The curtain of withered leaves burst open, yet after these withered leaves, there is no trace of Mo Bei to be found, having long since vanished!

A thunderous roar suddenly echoed from the mountains and forests, instantly interrupting Mo Bei's thoughts

Mo Bei's lips suddenly curled into a cold smile, and in the next moment, a tremendous force erupted from his waist. While still in mid-air, he unexpectedly changed his posture, his body turning sideways.

Just as the moment seemed to linger, at the instant when the momentum reached its peak, the swordsman from Nanshan had already set off

Xiong Ba looked at Mo Bei and asked, "What kind of sword technique is this?"

Did not hit! The imposing figure raised his eyebrows and twisted them up.

There are no stones or sand grains here, but a thick layer of withered leaves, all moving with the sword, surging and gathering to form a vast curtain of leaves, completely obscuring the view of the mighty overlord!

The second person! Mo Bei did not retract his sword or diminish his aura. His calm gaze swept over the massive corpse, finally resting in the darkness ten zhang away, and he spoke with an indifferent expression:

In this world, there are not many worthy of my sword, and you are one of them

The imposing might is captivating, as if all the techniques and skills in the world pale in comparison before this sword's surface

Watching this scene unfold before his eyes, Xiong Ba stared wide-eyed, his face filled with astonishment and shock

Mo Bei's ten swords, in a frontal attack, were executed in an instant

The power of this crimson giant axe is so immense that it causes the earth to fracture, tearing a chasm half a zhang deep!

You are the third person! If I kill you, I will live in this body!

The swordsman of Nanshan, with a sudden thought, steeled his resolve and shouted fiercely

A dagger appeared without any warning, dual sword style, the truth revealed as the water recedes and the stones emerge

With the axe blade facing upwards, it swung towards the void. At this speed, Mo Bei would undoubtedly be cleaved in two the moment it struck.

In the moment when the crimson giant axe whirled back, Dominator instinctively reached out to catch it, his attention momentarily distracted by the crimson giant axe.

It is a feigned move

Before the attack arrives, the fierce wind has already come

We can no longer delay; let us come to a resolution

Boom! The crimson giant axe swung down fiercely, crashing heavily onto the ground

Xiong Ba's gaze was piercing, meticulously scrutinizing his surroundings. Upon noticing the grass thicket to his left front, his eyes instantly brightened, flashing with a cruel glimmer that quickly faded, returning to their usual state

One blue, one white, the two sword forces collide, and the shadows of the swords continuously clash in the void. Countless sparks fly out chaotically, illuminating the night as if it were day!

Xiong Ba's eyes, resembling copper bells, widened in shock, radiating a terrifying killing intent. His deep and rough voice reverberated, causing Mo Bei's head to buzz.

The spirit sword is drawn, and within the firmament, the shadow of the sword emerges

Mo Bei gritted his teeth, yet did not retreat at this moment, suddenly launching an attack. It was like a thunderstorm, with raindrops falling lightly. This was the Fourth Sword, stirring up sand and stones!

At this critical moment

On his chest and left arm, sword scars have already emerged

Haha! Little scoundrel, do you really think I don't know your Mo family's sword technique? If I don't deliberately expose a flaw, how could I draw you out?" He, along with the bookish Xiong Ba, licked his parched lips, gripping the axe handle tightly, and made a swift upward motion.

You realized it too late! A murderous intent flashed in Mo Bei's eyes, with a hint of cold light arriving first

A sword pierces through the void

Immediately following this, the dagger transformed from one into two, then from two into three, and finally into numerous points, converging into a radiant brilliance, all piercing the chest of the mighty overlord!

And you have killed so many of my subordinates

"Let me chop you to death with an axe! Your father was split in half by my axe, sword and all!" There is no need for further words, as Xiong Ba charged forward with great strides, rampaging like a terrifying monster, arrogant and overbearing

Mo Bei turned his gaze towards the source of the sound, where a commotion arose deep within the forest, followed by!

Call!

Ding ding ding ding

In an instant, two more shocking wounds appeared on the right arm of the swordsman from Nanshan

Mo Bei's pupils suddenly dilated, the long sword hummed softly, and the blade trembled continuously

Oh no! It seems that Xiong Ba is not yet prepared. A sudden jolt of anxiety surged within him, and panic was evident on his face. He frantically grasped the crimson giant axe, shouting in horror, seemingly very wary of this move

Hey! Amidst the countless withered leaves, a commanding voice resounded once more

The shadows of the sword evolve in myriad forms, while lotus flowers continuously emerge in the void. Steadfast as a rock

The foul wind howled, causing Mo Bei's robe to rustle ominously, with a murderous intent piercing to the bone

Wherever the swirling giant axe passes, the withered leaves are instantly swept away by the foul wind

The power of dominance, a fine sword

Suddenly, a towering figure resembling a giant bear emerged from behind the tree trunk, charging straight towards Mo Bei.

Mo Bei smiled and said: "Rock Solid Sword Technique, Fifth Move, Water Reveals the Stone!"

From within the grass, a sharp beam of light shot out, and Mo Bei soared into the air, merging with the sword body. The attack was fierce and ruthless. The speed was as swift as lightning, striking directly at the chest of Xiong Ba in the blink of an eye

How can this be related to the illustrated book

The frenzied intent to kill is unyielding, continuously escalating, and within just a few breaths, it has already reached its peak

Mo Bei, with both person and sword, moved with astonishing speed, and it seemed he was about to pierce through the imposing figure in an instant.

The Sixth Sword, water droplets penetrate stone! This is the first appearance in this battle!

However, Mo Bei merely smiled at him, his expression unchanged

Boom

A chill ran through the latter's heart, and his narrowed eyes suddenly burst forth with a cold glint. With a swift flick of his wrist, the three-foot green peak responded instantly, the sword body twisting like that of a serpent.

Shattering, maneuvering, pressing the sword, breaking the momentum, killing the enemy, moving like a swimming dragon, the sword's intent flowing continuously, executed with utmost concentration, completed in one breath, not showing the slightest hint of redundancy

But what is even more terrifying is his demeanor: calm and unhurried, unperturbed and unmoving, he methodically plots his course, wielding his sword to pursue souls and claim lives one by one

The sword intent is overwhelming

Roar

Whoosh

In the midst of the night, a faint sound of approval echoed.

The roar gradually weakened, and in the end, Xiong Ba was still unable to touch Mo Bei. No matter how formidable his strength or how high his position, piercing the heart still could not escape death

At this very moment

Two terrifying forces surged into the sky

Accompanied by this sound, a figure in blue gradually emerged from the darkness of the night

Good move

You little rascal, you are still alive!

Puff puff puff puff puff

Mo Bei unleashed ten swords in one breath, stirring up flying sand and rolling stones, revealing the truth as water recedes and rocks emerge. Each sword was filled with countless variations, executed at sharp and treacherous angles, akin to the fangs of a venomous snake, making it nearly impossible to defend against.

The swordsman of Nanshan let out a deep sigh, casting a glance at the corpse of Xiong Ba. He then narrowed his eyes and said proudly

He is merely anxious, yet he does not understand that the essence of an offensive strategy lies in strength and speed, seeking opportunities within movement, and delivering a decisive blow is the crux of mobile warfare

The myriad shadows of swords, uncertain in reality and illusion, transform continuously. Approaching at an extreme pace, they come sweeping towards Mo Bei with an overwhelming force, shrouding him in a deadly embrace

How did he suddenly become so formidable! The Nanshan swordsman changed his expression slightly, feeling a twinge of anxiety in his heart

Xiong Ba swung the crimson giant axe, stirring up a foul wind that howled continuously, raising a massive, thick axe light that came crashing down on Mo Bei!

The white light of Mo Bei's sword flickered, sometimes taut and sometimes relaxed. The combination of hardness and softness allowed for an even swifter strike.

The massive axe raised towards the sky and the long sword crossed each other, producing a piercing sound of metal scraping, with sparks flying. It nearly grazed Mo Bei, yet did not harm him in the slightest

The Return of the Heavenly Axe! Xiong Ba's body was tense, his hands gripping the axe handle, muscles bulging on his arms. In the next moment, the crimson giant axe was swung out, spinning and stirring up a violent, bloody wind, sweeping towards the countless withered leaves in the sky

The sword of Nanshan cleaves the Milky Way

Mo Bei suddenly tightened his grip on the sword hilt, remaining calm and unhurried, neither anxious nor restless. In an instant, he burst forth!

Look at your grandfather disembowel you

A single sword flies through sand and stone, this move is fierce! When the water recedes, the stone emerges, yet it is as gentle as water. The combination of hardness and softness, a sword concealing another sword! In this world, those who can comprehend the essence of the sword to this extent are indeed as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. Indeed, indeed.

Xiong Ba? Do you think you are Nie Feng or Bu Jingyun?

A few muffled footsteps, accompanied by a slight tremor of the ground, suddenly resounded.

In the span of a breath, the two have already engaged in a hundred exchanges

A massive axe of blood-red light swept across, striking fiercely against the great tree.

Hmph, little scoundrel. Sneaking around, hiding and lurking! Come out and avenge your father

If this continues, defeat is inevitable!

In contrast, my azure sword shadow is being suppressed from all sides, already showing signs of decline. Although I remain undefeated for the time being, if this situation persists, it is certain that I will ultimately be the one to lose

In an instant, a foul wind arose

"Drink!" Mo Bei shouted in a low voice, the tip of his sword fiercely stabbing into the ground, stirring up the air and sending sand and stones flying!