Chapter 6: Nanshan's Single Sword Cuts Off the Heavenly River!

  "Roar!"

  A thunderous roar suddenly came from the mountain forest, instantly breaking Mo Bei's train of thought!

  In an instant, a foul wind blew violently.

  "Rumble!" A few dull footsteps sounded, accompanied by a slight tremor on the ground.

  Mo Bei followed the sound source and looked over there, in the depths of the mountain forest, a burst of ** erupted suddenly!

  A giant axe with a bloody edge swept across and chopped heavily on the big tree.

  This thick tree trunk, was actually cut off at the waist by a single axe, the tree trunk let out a pained creaking sound, and fell towards Mo Bei, crashing to the ground, sending up a cloud of dust!

  A massive figure, like a giant bear, suddenly emerged from behind the tree trunk and appeared in front of Mo Bei, charging out horizontally.

  Fierce and overbearing! A violent and fierce aura comes straight at you, making your heart tremble with fear.

  Mo Bei's pupils suddenly enlarged, his long sword hummed softly, and its body trembled slightly.

  "You little scum, you haven't died yet!"

  "And killed so many of my men!"

  His eyes bulged like copper bells, bursting with a terrifying killing intent, and his low, coarse voice shook Mo Bei's head buzzing.

  "Let me chop you to death with one axe! Your dad was chopped in two by me, sword and all, with just one swing!" Without another word, Xiong Ba charged forward with large strides, charging recklessly like a terrifying monster rampaging through the land, arrogant and overbearing!

  Mo Bei looked at him and calmly said: "Dog Wang has already been killed by me, you are the second one!"

  "Hubris? Do you think you're Nie Feng's Stormy Cloud Step?"

  "Ah!"

  Xiong Ba swung up the crimson giant axe, stirring up a bloody wind that suddenly rose, whistling in succession, rolling up a huge axe blade, chopping down on Mo Bei's head and face!

  The attack has not yet arrived, but the fierce wind is already here.

  A strong gust of wind blew, making Mo Bei's robes flutter and rustle. The murderous intent was palpable, piercing to the bone.

  His heart skipped a beat, his narrowed eyes suddenly flashed with cold light. His wrist shook and moved swiftly, in an instant the three-foot-long sword responded to his movement, its body twisting like a snake's.

  Sword shadows change into thousands of forms, lotus flowers constantly emerge in the void. Peaceful as a boulder!

  "Drink!" Mo Bei let out a low shout, his sword tip fiercely stabbing forward, sweeping through the air, sending sand and rocks flying!

  There were no stones or sand grains here, but a thick layer of withered leaves, all moving with the sword, surging and gathering into shape, covering the sky and coming in an overwhelming manner, forming a leaf curtain that completely blocked the view of the heroic overlord!

  "Boom!" The red giant axe chopped down fiercely and smashed to the ground with a loud crash!

  The crimson giant axe's power was so great that it split the earth, tearing open a cavern half a zhang deep!

  "Not even close!" The majestic eyebrows inverted and twisted upwards.

  At this very moment——

  "Halt!" Just then, a stern shout rang out once more amidst the withered leaves that filled the sky.

  Xiong Ba's subconscious glance saw only a dozen or so withered leaves, all of which were pierced by a dozen sword shadows! The tip of the sword was cold and sharp! Bringing up trails of residual images that made people's eyes dizzy, the sword tip shattered the void, stabbing towards him fiercely, fast as lightning!

  Sand and stones are flying everywhere!

  His face changed suddenly, and in his haste, he crossed a large axe over his chest.

  "Ding ding ding!"

  All that could be heard was the sound of golden geese clashing. The tips of these ten or so swords were all stuck on the surface of the axe, making a crackling sound. Sparks flew everywhere, shining brightly like a fire tree with silver flowers.

  "Return to Heaven's Axe!" The majestic body of the male tyrant was tense, his hands grasping the axe handle, and the muscles on his arms were bulging. In the next moment, the giant red axe was swung out, spinning and stirring up a fierce gust of wind, pouncing towards the withered leaves in the sky.

  Where the giant axe passes, withered leaves are instantly scattered by the bloody wind!

  The curtain of withered leaves burst open, but behind it, Mo Bei's figure had already disappeared without a trace!

  "Boom!"

  A giant axe spun around, cutting down the surrounding tree trunks like wheat, five or six large trees crashing to the ground, and then spinning around in a circle towards Hero.

  "Hum, you little scoundrel! Sneaking around, hiding and dodging! Come out and avenge your father!"

  His eyes gleamed like a torch, staring intently at his surroundings. When he saw something in the grass to his left front, his eyes lit up instantly, flashing a cruel light, and then disappeared, returning to normal.

  At that moment when the red giant axe came spinning over, Xiong Ba subconsciously reached out to catch it, and his attention was diverted to the red giant axe for an instant.

  "Hiss!"

  A sharp light burst out from the grass, Mo Bei's whole body flew up and merged with the sword, the attack was fierce and extremely ruthless. The speed was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, it struck the chest of the dominant male!

  Pierce through the clouds and split the rocks!

  "Oh no!" Xiong Ba seemed to be unprepared, his heart skipped a beat, his face showed panic and confusion, he hastily grabbed the red giant axe, and let out a terrified scream, as if he was very afraid of this move.

  Mo Beilong brought people and swords, with incredible speed, just as he was about to pierce through the heroic cave.

  The terror and panic on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a terrifying grin that curled up at the corners of his mouth.

  "Haha! You little scoundrel, did you really think I didn't know about the Mo family's swordsmanship? If I hadn't intentionally revealed a weakness, how could I have lured you out?" Xiong Ba licked his dry lips, grasped the axe handle tightly with both arms, and swung it upwards!

  "Look at Grandpa tearing you apart!"

  The axe blade rose upwards, slashing towards the void. At Mo Bei's speed, in the instant he pounced over, he would inevitably be split into two halves.

  At this critical moment.

  Mo Bei's mouth suddenly curled up into a cold smile, and the next moment, his waist burst forth with tremendous power. Still suspended in mid-air, he somehow managed to change his posture, his body twisting sideways.

  Then Mo Bei's mind stirred, his sword flashed, and the fierce attack dissipated in an instant, only to reappear in front of his chest the next moment.

  "Splish splash splish!"

  The giant axe and long sword clashed, emitting a piercing metallic scraping sound, with sparks flying everywhere. It almost grazed Mo Bei as it swept past, without harming him in the slightest!

  "What! How is this possible?!"

  Staring blankly at this scene, Xiong Ba's eyes widened in shock and his face was filled with astonishment.

  "It's a feint!"

  "You know too late!" Mo Bei's eyes revealed a murderous intent, with a hint of cold light.

  A dagger appears out of nowhere, without any warning, two swords clash, and the truth is revealed!

  Immediately afterwards, this dagger, one evolves into two, two changes into three, and finally transforms into more than ten points, gathering into a piece of light, all piercing the chest of the overbearing man!

  "Pffft! Pffft! Pffft! Pffft!"

  The majestic and powerful body retreated five or six steps, its chest a bloody mess, its heart riddled with wounds!

  Blood gushed out like a column, flowing freely from his chest, dyeing his entire body red.

  "No, this can't be... You're scheming against me!" Xiong Ba's eyes were about to split open as he stared straight at Mo Bei, his face filled with unwillingness and resentment, letting out a furious roar: "Despicable! Despicable..."

  But Mo Bei just smiled and looked at him, his face unmoving!

  Xiong Ba looked at Mo Bei and asked: "This... what sword technique is this?"

  Mo Bei smiled and said: "Panshi Swordsmanship, Fifth Move, Water Falls Stone Emerges!"

  Xiong Ba let out a loud roar, and with one swift motion, he pulled out the dagger from his chest and pounced towards Mo Bei. However, Mo Bei merely smiled and didn't even flinch.

  The roar gradually weakened, and the male lead still couldn't touch Mo Bei. No matter how powerful he was or how high his position was, piercing the heart would still be a fatal blow!

  His body went limp, his knees hit the ground, and he immediately fell to the ground, paralyzed in front of Mo Bei, with no signs of life left, fresh blood slowly spreading from the mud under his body.

  "Second person!" Mo Bei did not retract his sword, his calm gaze swept over the massive corpse, finally falling on a spot ten zhang away in the darkness, his expression serene as he said:

  "Aren't you coming out yet? Swordsman of South Mountain."

  "Great move!"

  In the darkness of night, a faint sound of approval echoed through.

  "One sword flies sand and walks stone, this move is fierce! Water falls on the rock, but again weak like water. Rigidity and softness are combined, the sword hides in the sword! In this world, those who can understand the intention of the sword to this extent are truly rare. Not bad, not bad."

  Along with this sound, a green figure gradually emerged from the darkness of night.

  Nan Shan Jian Ke let out a long sigh, his gaze swept over the majestic corpse, and then his eyes narrowed, saying proudly:

  "There aren't many people in this world worth drawing my sword for, and you are one of them!"

  Mo Bei deeply exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, closed his slightly tired eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, the fatigue in his eyes had vanished into thin air, replaced by scorching radiance!

  "You're the third person! Kill you and this body will live!"

  As soon as this was said.

  Two strands of terrifying energy, bursting into the sky!

  Frenzied murderous intent clashed without yielding, continuously escalating peak after peak, and in just a few short breaths, it had already reached the pinnacle!

  Sword intent overwhelming heaven!

  "Ah!"

  Before he could finish speaking, at the moment when momentum was reaching its peak, the Swordsman of South Mountain had already set off.

  The divine sword is out of its scabbard, in the midst of the sky, a shadowy figure emerges!

  These various sword shadows are indistinct and unpredictable, changing rapidly. Extremely fast, with a momentum that covers the sky and earth, they envelop and kill the general from all directions!

  Its majestic power is overwhelming, and all the techniques and moves in the world seem dull and pale in front of this sword!

  The power of tyranny, a fine sword!

  Mo Bei gritted his teeth and refused to back down, suddenly launching a fierce attack. Rolling like thunder, with raindrops falling point by point. This was the fourth sword, flying sand and walking stones!

  "Ding ding ding ding!"

  One green and one white, the momentum of two swords colliding, the sword shadows constantly colliding in mid-air. Countless sparks splashed out, illuminating the dark night as if it were daylight!

  Mo Bei's ten swords, a frontal attack, took only an instant.

  Shake open, winding, forcing the sword, breaking momentum, killing the enemy, body like a swimming dragon, sword intent continuous, using concentrated attention, accomplished in one breath, without any signs of clumsiness!

  In one breath, the two had exchanged hundreds of blows!

  "How did he suddenly become so formidable!" The face of Nanshan Sword Guest changed slightly, and a hint of anxiety arose in his heart.

  His chest and left arm had already revealed sword scars.

  The white light of Mo Bei's sword shadow, sometimes tense and sometimes relaxed. With both rigidity and gentleness combined, the sword is drawn even faster.

  But what's even more terrifying is that he is unhurried and unwavering, advancing slowly but surely, each sword strike taking a soul!

  On the other hand, his own cyan sword shadow was being suppressed everywhere, and it had already shown a slightly declining trend. Although he didn't lose for the time being, if this continued for a long time, he would surely be the one to lose!

  He was just anxious, but where did he understand that the right way to attack is with strength and speed, seeking opportunities in movement, and striking a fatal blow, which is the essence of mobile warfare.

  The more hurried, the more chaotic; the more chaotic, the more mistakes!

  Mo Bei took a deep breath and launched ten swords in one go, flying sand and walking stones, water falling on rocks, piercing clouds and splitting rocks. Every sword contained infinite variations of moves, with angles that were cunningly poisonous, like the sharp fangs of a venomous snake, making it impossible to defend against.

  In an instant, two more shocking wounds appeared on the right arm of the Swordsman of South Mountain!

  If things go on like this, I will surely lose!

  "We can't drag it on anymore, let's make a decision!"

  Nan Shan Jian Ke's heart stirred with a sudden movement, his mind made up, he let out a loud shout.

  "One sword of Nanshan cuts off the heavenly river!!"

  He held the spiritual sword in his hand, his feet fiercely treading on empty space, soaring into the air, his body constantly rotating, stirring up a spiral whirlwind, his body and sword merged as one, like a meteor shooting towards the northern killing god!

  Mo Bei also suddenly gripped the hilt tightly, still calm and composed, without any surprise or anxiety, and burst out in an instant!

  One sword shatters the void!

  The Sixth Sword: Water Drop Pierces Stone! First appearance in this battle to kill the enemy!