Zhong Mo discovered Ning Yue's difficulty and took action to release some divine power again. The huge soul-powered sword swung vigorously in the air, and the angle of each appearance reached the extreme in seconds, which forced Ning Yue to deal with it with all his energy.

On the other side of the air, Ning Yue's performance also shocked all the onlookers.

Although he looked cold, his body movement was like walking in the garden. He easily dodged under Zhong Mo's sword force, Xinran commanded the thousands of slender sword energy in the air, responding to Zhong Mo's giant sword without any tricks, and targeting Zhong Mo's attack in a seemingly agile but completely brute force-torn manner.

The warriors were gradually dazzled by the flash of sword energy in the sky. The moment they saw that Ning Yue had been stabbed by Zhong Mo's giant sword inexplicably, but the next moment they appeared intact on the other side of the air. Countless fine sword energy were like bees attacked by the queen bees, covering the entire street, and from time to time they would flash to Zhong Mo, leaving a little ripples on the soul shield in front of him and a blast that was different from this little reaction.

"This young man is so difficult."

It was not until this time that Zhong Mo discovered that Ning Yue's momentum was getting stronger and stronger in the battle. Even if he gradually increased the strength of his divine power, it would be quite troublesome if he won on the premise of not killing Ning Yue.

But just when he flashed out this idea, he found that Ning Yue suddenly dodged away from the attack of his giant flying sword. His body was like a long arrow in Lisheng, and it flew to him in an instant. Thousands of slender flying swords ran wildly like a flood, all letting go of the giant sword that was dragging him. At the end of the long sword in Ning Yue's hand, it pointed downwards, condensed into a sharp sword energy of several feet long.

Ning Yue waved his arm and turned into a ball of afterimage. The sword energy flew upwards as the pointing point of his long sword, pointing obliquely over the sky, covering Zhong Mo's whole body.

When Zhong Mo faced Ning Yue's sword energy attack, he had to fight back with all his strength. In front of him, a thick sword energy that was several people wide was erected. Ning Yue's sword energy slashed on it, making a stimulating sound that made people sour and stimulating, breaking through the thickness of half of the sword energy, and then it came to an abrupt end, as the shattered sword energy dissipated.

Ning Yue slowly pulled away his sword and lowered his sword to his side again. The battle in the air seemed to have slowed down because of his movements, as if he had fallen into a world of slow time, and every movement of his movements seemed to have a dumb pattern.

Zhong Mo successfully defended, and both soul-powered giant swords flew in front of him. When he looked at Ning Yue, his expression became more serious.

Ning Yue also noticed the strangeness on his body at this moment. This feeling seemed to be trapped in the vortex of the soul power of the divine crystal in the dimensional battlefield. His body was entangled by countless invisible soul power threads. The divine power that burst out after being suppressed by Zhong Mo was sharpened by the threads, and continued to generate more reinforced divine power and return to his body.

The divine power inexplicably showed a powerful destructive force that seemed to be omnipotent, so he suddenly flashed the plan of counterattack in his heart, and used all the new divine power to give Zhong Mo a harsh counterattack.

"The divine power seems to have undergone some kind of change. It seems that in addition to being able to fully exert the combat power of the secret method, the divine power itself also has a unique and exclusive characteristic, such as the sword body protection of Zhong Mo's tough giant sword, perhaps a property that is fiercely penetrated..."

Ning Yue put a sword flower in his hand, breathed a deep breath, and took a step forward in the air. Several slender flying swords appeared behind each step, which coincided with his steps.

After five steps, in addition to the sharp sword in his hand, thirty flying swords from the Ten Thousand Spirit Treasures appeared behind him. Each long sword was infused with divine power, not only had different exquisite styles, but each had different special soul power attributes.

Zhong Mo was no longer careless and temporarily regarded Ning Yue as an opponent who could be comparable to his strength. He watched Ning Yue summon thirty flying swords with different soul power attributes. Some were foggy, but the sword body was not visible, some were flashing lightning and thunder, and some even could only vaguely see a light and shadow, like a phantom dissipating moonlight...

This made Zhong Mo unable to understand Ning Yue's attack plan for a moment. He was also shocked by the previous sword energy attack that almost broke his sword defense, so he did not dare to be careless about a young warrior from Qizhou, who was far inferior to him.

Zhong Mo's spiritual sense locked on Ning Yue, but he muttered in his heart: "There are very few warriors with the divine power in the Jiuxiao Heaven, and there are even fewer people who have awakened the original characteristics of the divine power. Now we must resolve the battle as soon as possible and determine the identity of this young man. Being able to have such a awakened divine power at such age is definitely not something that ordinary forces can cultivate!"

Ning Yue walked towards Zhong Mo step by step, and sensed that the divine power in his body was constantly being regenerated by the divine crystal, and the threads of color were inside and outside the body. Whether it was spiritual mirrors or divine crystals, or even every soul power circulating in the body, it was like a layer of cocoon-like pupa that turned into a butterfly.

His Shen Nian subconsciously flashed and found that the Ten Directions' illusion method clearly turned into a secret pattern, which resonated with the inner divine crystal and the spiritual ghost in his body, covering his entire body, causing his soul power to inexplicably add an attached divine power while wandering.

Ning Yue walked slowly and found that the silk threads of divine power were entangled in more and more. He seemed to have a connection with somewhere in the dark. He walked in the air and was walking towards that place...

Ning Yue slowly raised his head and focused his eyes again, less than ten feet away from Zhong Mo.

He sensed an excited fighting spirit gushing out from his body, just like thousands of troops in his body, all of whom began to charge in an orderly manner, constantly surging and pushing forward the fighting spirit, causing the soul power in his body to change accordingly, and began to charge rapidly.

"First-order..."

Ning Yue murmured softly, and he clearly sensed that the soul power in his body easily broke through a layer of diaphragm. The strength level that had not been improved for a long time was instantly increased to the peak level of the sixth level virtual phase.

But this breakthrough was not over, and the soul power was swam rapidly in his body and was still rising.

"Two-level..."

Ning Yue's eyes were slightly condensed, and the soul power in his body continued to break through, soaring straight to the level of the seventh level of virtual appearance, and rushing to the peak level before eased.

Zhong Mo saw Ning Yue breaking through one after another in front of him, and his cold expression also showed a hint of unconcealed surprise.

"Can't wait any longer!"

Zhong Mo rushed towards Ning Yue without hesitation. When Ning Yue broke through to the peak combat power of the seventh level and reached an extreme power, he pulled the two soul-power giant swords in front of him and slashed towards Ning Yue together.
Chapter completed!