World of Cultivation

Chapter 87 Forced Recruitment vs. Forced Recruitment

I saw a wisp of flame suddenly rising from the top of the waterfall in mid-air.

This wisp of flame is inconspicuous, faint, almost transparent, and burns quietly. However, it was as if it had fallen into oil instead of water, and only a flash of fire spread rapidly along the upper end of the waterfall.

On the upper edge of the waterfall, cold flames spit out transparent tongues of fire.

The silver horse was instantly ignited by the cold flames. Each water-like sword light is wrapped in a ball of flame.

The water is like fire and flowers, falling down one after another.

The first sword glow wrapped in flames quietly fell into the water.

boom!

A clear boom! A large section of the water dragon's body was suddenly blown away, and water splashed everywhere.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

The dense popping sounds are like New Year's firecrackers, which are endless.

Wen Fei's expression changed drastically, what kind of method was this? Isn’t the other party a water-sword expert? How could there be fire? However, he didn't have time to think about it carefully at this time. In the blink of an eye, the huge water dragon was blown up to only half of it. The power of the opponent's sword suddenly increased sharply, all because of those seemingly transparent and harmless flames.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, the last bit of contempt in his heart disappeared. He already regarded Zuo Mo as his biggest rival in life.

As he gritted his teeth, his spiritual power started to work like crazy. He closed the Tianhe fan in his hand and stretched it out to tap Zuo Mo lightly.

"Tianhe Prison"!

A bit of blue light came out through the fan, seemingly flying slowly towards Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo suddenly felt a strong sense of danger in his heart. This bit of blue light put far more pressure on him than any previous move. He didn't dare to neglect, and with a thought, the Lengyou Fire Waterfall hanging in the sky immediately reacted and rushed towards the blue light.

Tiny transparent fires, but inside are gentle and watery sword intentions.

Seeing these rains of fire falling from the waterfall, they will be enveloped in blue light.

Suddenly, Wen Fei opened his Tianhe fan and shouted: "Open!"

That bit of blue light suddenly looked like a big net, covering Zuo Mo's head. Zuo Mo couldn't dodge and was immediately enveloped in it.

Zuo Mo felt the blue light in front of his eyes surge. In the blink of an eye, water waves filled his field of vision, and everything around him was vast!

Zuo Mo is very familiar with this scene! He once practiced swordplay in the river, and naturally became extremely familiar with it. Now that he is in an empty bubble, who would have thought that that blue light actually contains such rich water power? Those transparent flames fell into the water, still crackling and popping continuously, but the water was too powerful, and these small, transparent and fire-like sword rays from the water were like missing an itch, and instead blew up Zuo Mo in a very embarrassed state. Terrible pressure came from all around, and the vacuoles were compressed bit by bit.

Zuo Mo took a deep breath and felt awe-inspiring in his heart, this is the opponent's trick!

But immediately the fighting spirit surged out. Although he couldn't compare with Senior Brother Wei Sheng, he was not a soft persimmon that these dudes could pinch whenever they wanted.

Zuo Mo didn't realize that since practicing swordsmanship, he quickly became no longer afraid of fighting from the fear of fighting at the beginning, and his desire to fight became stronger and stronger.

He is like this now, the more he beats him, the more excited he becomes. By this time, especially after seeing Wen Fei's unique move, his fighting spirit has reached the extreme!

bring it on!

He kept his eyes wide open and roared silently in his heart!

The waterfall of falling fire like rain disappeared, and the dripping sword turned into a streak of light and returned to Zuo Mo's hand.

As if feeling Zuo Mo's fighting spirit, the body of the Dripping Water Sword trembled slightly, like water ripples, and the soft hissing sound made Zuo Mo even more excited. He closed his eyes and stroked the sword gently, like a lover.

Without the support of the waterfall, the surrounding squeezing water lost its blocking power and rushed straight in. The bubble immediately shattered, and Zuo Mo was sucked into the water.

Wen Fei couldn't help but look happy! As long as you are involved in the water, aren't you just a piece of fish, at my mercy?

He shouted in a low voice: "Get up!"

I saw the water ball carrying Zuo Mo slowly flying into the sky. The water mass is huge, comparable to a small lake.

Zuo Mo was like a caged beast. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free. Wen Fei was extremely proud. This water prison was much stronger than a stainless steel prison.

The outer disciples of Wukong Sword Sect all had pale faces.

Looking in horror at the huge shadow in the sky. The water mass rose higher and higher, and Zuo Mo's figure in the water mass became more and more blurred, and could only be vaguely visible.

Not to mention anything else, just being knocked down from such a height will definitely cause internal injuries!

A look of determination suddenly appeared on Xiao Guo's bloodless face. She suddenly rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards Wen Fei.

"Little sister, what do you want to do?" A graceful figure blocked Xiao Guo's way, and Tao Shu'er looked at Xiao Guo with a smile on her face.

"Get out of the way!" Xiaoguo's face was anxious and angry. However, her angry look was like a kitten caught by Yayawu, but she was indescribably cute.

"Hey." Ming Dao's tense heart relaxed, and when he saw Xiao Guo's innocence, his eyes suddenly lit up: "This girl is pretty good, what's your name?"

"Get out of the way!" Xiaoguo almost started crying.

Wen Fei's eyes showed a bit of ferocity. Looking at the water mass in the sky, he snorted proudly: "Try my "Tianhe Prison"." After saying that, he stretched out his left hand and flicked towards the water mass in the sky. Grasp.

The water mass in the sky was changing, and in the water mass, a huge hand grasped Zuo Mo fiercely. This guy made him so embarrassed, Wen Fei didn't want to just let him go. How fun it is for a cat to catch a mouse!

The Wukong disciples below couldn't help but exclaimed, showing expressions of dismay.

A look of despair appeared on Xiao Guo's face. She knew that she was no match for these two people, but...

A rare determination flashed in those watery eyes.

At this moment, in the water prison, with the sword hanging low, Zuo Mo, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

For some reason, he thought of the day when he understood the Li Shui Sword Intention. He looked at the giant water palm that was about to catch him, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a human figure below. He could imagine how proud the other party was at this moment. Much excitement.

But, my sword technique...

It's "Li Shui Sword Jue"!

The light in Zuo Mo's eyes skyrocketed, as if all emotion had suddenly been drained out of his eyes, as cold as that transparent flame! Holding the dripping sword in both hands, the low-hanging blade slashed upward without warning!

"Li Shui Burns Heaven"!

The giant water palm shattered immediately.

Wen Fei's expression below changed drastically! How can it be! How could he still be able to fight back in a water prison?

He gritted his teeth and was about to change his move, but his face turned completely pale in an instant. He was shocked to find that he had completely lost control of the water prison!

How can it be!

At this time, other people also noticed the change in the sky and couldn't help but raise their heads!

I saw that the water mass in the air collapsed sharply inward, as if there was a bottomless hole in the water mass.

When Zuo Mo revealed his figure, everyone couldn't help but gasp. In mid-air, the water prison had disappeared, leaving only Zuo Mo holding a sword in both hands.

Ming Dao and Tao Shu'er looked horrified. They stared at the sword in Zuo Mo's hand in disbelief.

On the body of the three-foot sword, a blue flame that seemed to exceed ten feet was burning faintly and slowly. This blue flame is actually composed entirely of water. Oh my God, he sucked up all of Brother Wen Fei's Tianhe Prison and turned it into his own weapon!

How could something so incredible be possible in this world?

How could such a guy only be in the foundation building stage?

Looking at Xiao Guo, Tao Shu'er, and Ming Dao below, Zuo Mo immediately understood what was going on, and a look of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Holding the sword in both hands, he raised it high, and the water-shaped flames on the sword bloomed like a giant flower.

"Go to hell!"

A roar full of anger was like a sudden thunder explosion on a sunny day.

With all his anger, all his fighting spirit, and all his spiritual power, Zuo Mo slashed down like a stream of light!

I saw a straight blue light streak in the sky, which was so stunning that people couldn't look straight at it.

The expressions of Wen Fei and the other three people below changed drastically, this guy is crazy!

The power of his sword actually enveloped the three of them at the same time!

The three of them could no longer care about anything else at this time, and all used their own skills to keep the bottom of the box.

A curtain of water appeared around Wen Fei, which was thicker than the last time. The peach red light of Tao Shuer's spiritual armor surged, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom, protecting her in the middle. Angrily, Ming Dao took out a copper bell. The bell swelled up when it saw the wind, covering Ming Dao tightly inside.

Zuo Mo was completely forgetful at this moment. He only had the following three people in his eyes. He only did one thing, and that was to activate his spiritual power, and activated his spiritual power crazily!

The cold, straight blue light fell from the sky, carrying a fierce and unrivaled power, and hit the three of them heavily.

The most used sword power is stabbing and wiping, and even cutting is rarely used. However, no one would have thought that a sword can also hit people. But Zuo Mo just hit it with it, as if what he was swinging was not a flying sword, but a heavy hammer as heavy as a thousand stones!

boom!

The blue light surged and swallowed the three people on the ground.

After the deafening explosion, there was silence, a deathly silence.

Zuo Mo's feet went weak and he fell down, gasping for air.

The move "Li Shui Burning Heaven" is still too overbearing. For him now, after using it, he basically loses his combat effectiveness.

but……

He gritted his teeth and stood up from holding the dripping sword, looking at the pit in front of him that was more than thirty feet long. There was only one word in his heart - great!

In the big pit, Wen Fei and the other three were knocked unconscious. Wen Fei's clothes were shattered, Tao Shu'er's spirit armor was almost cracked, and Ming Dao's bronze bell was broken into countless pieces.

Zuo Mo sighed in his heart. This move "Li Shui Burning Heaven" could have such terrifying power, thanks to Wen Fei's water prison. If there wasn't that much water, absolutely no plan would be able to achieve such a terrifying effect. Just kidding, tens of thousands of kilograms of water being thrown down like this is quite scary.

When the time came to reap the fruits of victory, Zuo Mo's spirit suddenly became extremely high. He didn't care about any master's demeanor, and like a cat that smelled fishy smell, he ran towards the pit with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan were so frightened that they forgot to stop them.

What a rich man! Zuo Mo was filled with emotion, but he was not polite at all.

Peel off the aqua blue ring from Wen Fei's hand. In fact, the best thing he has is the Tianhe Fan, but Zuo Mo cultivates flying swords. Although the Tianhe Fan is good, it is not suitable for him to use. This ring is of an extraordinary grade, definitely the best of the third grade. It can enhance water control, but the specific effect needs to be explored slowly.

I picked off a thousand-year-old peach wood hairpin from Tao Shuer's head. Tsk tsk, there are three formations on it, "Expelling evil spirits", "Warming and nourishing" and "Calming the mind". What a good thing!

On Ming Dao's side, Zuo Mo unceremoniously took off his boots. Zuo Mo was very knowledgeable about the third-grade Fengxing boots. The two formations "Fengxing" and "Nuanzhuan" were engraved on them, making them extremely practical.

"Cruel!" Yan Mingzi couldn't help but gasped when she saw the three things Zuo Mo picked, feeling both pain and admiration.

Hu Shan was like a clay sculpture. When he suddenly saw Zuo Mo's greedy, wolf-like eyes, he shuddered.

He made up his mind that he didn't want that jade pendant anymore! My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter

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