Chapter 762: Is the Sword Such an Inconvenient Thing?
After selecting [Healing Guardian] and completing the hero template of [Overlord], no huge or strange phenomena occurred as in the past.
But Mo Cheng had an additional feeling.
He could feel the [breath] and [words] of those weapons that belonged to him.
[Blade of the Abyss], [Bloodthorn], [Demon Blade], and even [Endless Battle Box]...
Mo Cheng could clearly feel that those weapons seemed to be an extension of his flesh and blood, just like his own hands and feet. As long as he had a thought, his will could be transmitted to the weapons.
Then, in less than a blink of an eye, Mo Cheng was in a trance, and when he came to his senses, he had already entered the [Sword Realm].
Different from before, Mo Cheng felt that the [Sword Realm] was no longer the place shrouded in mystery. He had a feeling that he could enter the [Sword Realm] at any time if he wanted to.
Of course, the [Taixu Path] is also needed for assistance here.
The scenery of the [Sword Realm] this time was a bit strange. Unlike the previous world formed by swords, the place where Mo Cheng appeared this time was a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.
If he hadn't seen the swordsman fishing by the river when he opened his eyes, he would have thought he had gone to the wrong place.
Seeing an acquaintance, Mo Cheng walked straight over and stood behind the swordsman and watched for a long time. He saw that the swordsman was sitting on the fishing platform, but no fish was caught.
When the fish hook was about half a meter away from the water surface and it was a straight hook without any bait, Mo Cheng couldn't imagine how stupid the fish had to be to take the bait.
After watching for a while, Mo Cheng couldn't help but said, "Don't fish anymore. Drink some water and go home while it's still light. You're going to be empty-handed today."
"Maybe I'm not fishing for fish , but waiting for someone." The swordsman's fishing rod did not move at all, and was not disturbed by Mo Cheng's words. "There is also a possibility that I am actually waiting for you."
"I think you simply went out with the wrong fishing rod and forgot to bring bait."
Mo Cheng sat directly next to the swordsman, casually took out the bread from the swordsman's package, broke it open and threw it into the water, "Make a nest, make a nest, you have to know how to make a nest when fishing, do you understand?"
"I think you're a real downer." The swordsman helplessly watched his lunch being thrown to the fish. The fish ate his lunch until they were full, but he could only watch as none of the fish took the bait. "In this atmosphere, can't you follow the example of the ancients?"
"Learn from the ancient sage Archimedes?"
"vulgar!"
The swordsman's comment made Mo Cheng look strange. It was difficult for him to describe in words what .
After thinking for a long time and failing to come up with any harsh words to fight back, Mo Cheng shook his head and said, "If you have something to say, just say it. If not, just say what the rules are this time, and then we'll start fighting."
The swordsman shook his head. He knew that this killer beside him was just like that. "Yes, there is something, but considering that you just threw my cake, I will tell ."
As he spoke, he swung the fishing rod in his hand, and it emitted a dazzling sword light like a soft sword, which was instantly eye-catching.
At the same time, the hook and line on the fishing rod were like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and the straight needle hook pierced Mo Cheng's temple at a strange angle.
The first move was a killing move, but Mo Cheng was no ordinary man. He picked up a wooden stick beside him and drew a circle in the air. No matter how agile the fishing hook and fishing line were, they could not escape the boundaries of the circle and were confined in that small space by a pulling force.
"Draw a prison on the ground, a Tai Chi circle, and grass, bamboo, and stone can all be swords..."
The swordsman saw three unique skills in one sword strike and could not help but admire, "With your natural swordsmanship , even if you only learned swordsmanship from mediocre people when you were five years old, you could be called a sword saint before you reach the age of twenty."
As the words were spoken, the fishing rod and the wooden stick hit each other, and the fishing rod jumped out of the area due to the reaction force. Then, heavy rain suddenly came, like a surging river.
Borrow the power of heaven and earth to suppress others.
"Five years old? Not interested." The sky and the earth turned into swords rolling over, but Mo Cheng's face remained unchanged. The wooden stick drew circles towards the fishing rod that had turned into a long river of torrential rain. Each move was stabbed out in an arc and retracted in an arc. The sword was moved with the mind. Every time the wooden stick made a move, it was like releasing a thin thread to wrap around the fishing rod. These thin threads accumulated more and more, as if they had accumulated into balls of silk cotton, wrapping up the fishing rod.
"I was very busy at that time, busy with the transition from kindergarten to primary school."
The two of them had already discussed more than three hundred moves in their conversation. The fishing rod was moving slower and slower, and the swordsman also felt that the object in his hand was increasing in weight as Mo Cheng drew circles.
Hundred tons, thousand tons, ten thousand tons...
When the fishing rod in his hand could not go any further, the swordsman felt that the sword in his hand was as heavy as Mount Tai.
"Just defending and not attacking? Let's see if you can block this sword!"
A cold sword energy rose from the fishing rod. The swordsman thrust his sword out from the middle, with all his strength blending into one. He thrust it straight and in the middle. "If you want to use your strength to defeat a great enemy again, you will surely lose!"
Yes, Mo Cheng could feel that there was no possibility of deviation for this sword. The strength was mixed and unified, and it was very correct and centered. Only by using force to challenge force and confronting each other could he win.
But Mo Cheng did not directly fight with his sword as the swordsman expected. Instead, he simply threw away the wooden stick in his hand and fought the enemy with his bare hands.
What does he want to do?
What he wanted to do was very simple. After Mo Cheng gave up the wooden stick, he directly pulled back and tried to avoid the attack.
"Abandoning the sword and running away is the biggest mistake you can make!"
Losing the sword in one's hand means losing the advantage, and retreating in the face of a powerful move will make one's momentum plummet.
Mo Cheng retreated while waving holy light to form a defense, trying to block the sword.
But the seemingly simple and unpretentious stab pierced through the thick wall of holy light. "In the [Sword Realm], abandon the sword and use this move. You will not complain if you lose."
In the end, Mo Cheng had no way to avoid or retreat, and when he was about to swallow his defeat, he just snorted coldly, "Giving up the physical sword will lead to defeat?"
"joke!"
"How can a sword be such an inconvenient thing!?"
Instantly, boundless holy light lit up, as if the first light rose from the darkest place.
Suddenly, the holy light turned into Buddha's light and burst out from Mo Cheng, and twelve heavenly guardian gods were vaguely formed behind Mo Cheng.
Bodhidharma's Sword and Buddha's Light appear for the first time!
With the index finger and middle finger combined, Mo Cheng stabbed straight forward with the sword finger, using force to challenge force, head on head, until the sword was hit by the force of the Buddha's light.
The swords clashed and the sword energy was everywhere. In this confrontation, neither side had any special control over their strength, and in an instant the sword energy was surging and shooting in all directions.
When two powerful men fought, the first to suffer were the fish in the pond not far away. Countless sword energies penetrated the water surface, piercing the fish that were attracted to the nest and dismembering them.
Not only the fish in the pond, but also the surrounding trees, birds and animals became the most innocent victims under this sword energy storm.
