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Lv Xiuping's figure flashed, he was already in front of Mo Beichen, the three foot long sword light was filled with the sharpness and decisiveness of chopping gold and iron.

Mo Beichen had no doubt that Lv Xiuping's seemingly ordinary strike would definitely be able to hack apart the mountain wall behind him, himself, and the rock beneath his feet.

Facing the killing intent of the slash, Mo Beichen did not dare to be careless, with a flick of his wrist, the broken sword Soul Devoured, instantly appeared.

"Puchi!" A sound.

He gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, and like a bolt of golden lightning, his sword flashed as it streaked across the sky, illuminating the surroundings.

The top-grade treasure, the Soul Devouring Sword, had an astonishing origin and had an unfathomable might. If it was not damaged, when Mo Beichen held it, he could slap the opponent in front of him as easily as slapping a fly.

Originally, the War Qi in Lv Xiuping's body was able to condense it into a material form, relying on the weapon condensed from his bare hands, it could cut through gold and break iron, much more than any ordinary weapon. When he used his own secret techniques, he was already not inferior to ordinary low grade spirit artifacts. He was able to suppress all the cultivators below the War Soldier Stage.

If one did not have a good spiritual tool, no matter who it was, they would still have a headache.

But he never thought that Mo Beichen would actually pick up a rusty broken sword from somewhere, and take it out at this time, so that he could use it to attack him?

Originally, he wanted to laugh out loud, but seeing Mo Beichen's determined look, Lv Xiuping's expression changed slightly. He knew that Mo Beichen would definitely not take out a hilarious broken sword and use it as a decoration for no reason.

Since he was able to remain calm, it meant that there was something strange about this unremarkable broken sword!

When the Soul Devourer was in his hand, Mo Beichen's aura changed. The hidden panic on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Mo Beichen held onto the sword with both of his hands, as the golden sword silhouette flashed across the sky.

This time, Mo Beichen did not waste the remaining War Qi s, and instead gathered all of them into the broken sword in his hands.

"Clang!"

The two sword shadows collided and emitted a clear sound of collision.

A huge force followed the blade of the sword and rushed up, causing Mo Beichen's palm to split open and his wrist to go numb. The Soul Devouring Sword was not able to hold onto it steadily, and almost flew out. A sweet taste flowed from his throat as a smear of blood slowly seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

He could not help but sigh secretly. If the War Qi was not about to dry up and if its body was injured, this attack would have been able to cut it apart without harming himself.

"What a pity. It seems like that stalk of spirit medicine can only be used to risk its life." Mo Beichen's expression was regretful, as if he had made a difficult decision.

He originally wanted to use it to break through his bottleneck, but unfortunately, he didn't have much time to slowly refine it. The War Qi that he had painstakingly healed were all used up from the exchange just now. If he continued to fight, he would have to rely on his physical body to fight.

Facing an incomparably strong opponent, and even under the situation where his opponent was full of War Qi, doing this was no different from suicide.

Mo Beichen did not want to be captured, nor did he want to die. Therefore, he could only give up on the spirit medicine and use it as his own consumables, turning it into War Qi, using it to complete his last attack before escaping.

Not only that, the Demonic Core that he had dug out from the Pyretic Ant's body also started to burn at this moment.

Although he was reluctant, Mo Beichen knew that as long as he had his life, he would be able to obtain any kind of miracle medicine, but life was priceless!

Thus, just as Lv Xiuping was getting closer, in the sky, a bloody sun quietly hung high in the sky. A faint bloody light scattered down, illuminating the disgusting and bloody scene below, causing the place to look like an Asura hell, gloomy, cold and terrifying.

A killing intent that caused one's heart to palpitate quietly appeared.

Under the shine of the blood sun, Lv Xiuping felt as if he was being pierced by needles, all the blood in his body churned and boiled, as though he was going to be vaporized. Not only that, he also felt that a mysterious power was entering his body and trying to destroy his battle power.

Even though the effect wasn't obvious, his own War Qi was definitely disappearing from his sight at all times. If this continued, the strength that he would be able to unleash would definitely be affected.

Under his serious gaze, Mo Beichen, who was dispirited just a moment ago, as his vital energy and blood were depleted, suddenly flew with his long hair, the War Qi on his body surging wildly. His aura rose bit by bit, and his clothes fluttered under the billowing waves of air.

In just a few breaths' time, the biting cold aura around him had already reached the level of a combat weapon. Moreover, it showed no signs of stopping as it continued to increase.

Seeing that Mo Beichen had only stopped at the peak of a one star soldier in the end, Lv Xiuping, who was secretly shocked, heaved a sigh of relief.

The feeling Mo Beichen gave him right now was like a fierce beast that had finally awakened after a thousand years of slumber.

Each and every one of his actions was filled with an overflowing ferocity and killing intent. His blood-red eyes were filled with a devouring fierceness that caused others to feel extremely fearful.

"Using a secret technique to forcefully raise one's cultivation?" Lv Xiuping squinted, as if he was mumbling to himself, but at the same time, asking questions.

"Hmph, even if you can reach the Warrior Weapon level, how long can you last? Furthermore, once the effects of the medicine have dissipated, I'm afraid you won't be able to live for long. "

Lv Xiuping laughed coldly as he shook his head. He knew that even if Mo Beichen was lucky enough to win against him, she would definitely die from the backlash in the end.

Secret techniques like this, which could instantly enhance one's combat ability, often had terrifying side effects. Unless it was a last resort, no one would be willing to use them. The moment the secret technique was used, it was the same as giving oneself a death sentence. The time left for him to live was already entering the countdown.

This was also the reason why secret techniques were scarce in the world, and there were even fewer people who were willing to use them.

The corner of his mouth revealed a devilish smile, but Mo Beichen didn't reply.

How could he possibly tell the other party that he had not used any secret method at all? With the help of the system, he only needed to optimize the Demonic Core to the star level and use it to obtain a powerful energy source to provide the War Qi that he urgently needed.

He didn't expect that the combination of the two energies would allow him to achieve a breakthrough in an instant. Furthermore, he charged all the way up, almost reaching the level of a 2-star soldier.

Normally, he would have been able to safely break through the bottleneck after refining any one of them. But now, in order to go all out, he recklessly ignited the huge amount of energy contained in the two of them.

The reason why he did not have the System's recovery function for the past few days was because he was afraid of a crisis that he had not been able to reverse.

When the two types of berserk energy in his body erupted, Mo Beichen had already activated his recovery ability.

This situation was actually very dangerous. If one was not careful, it would cause the War Qi in their body to tremble, and their energy would become chaotic, causing them to be extremely likely to explode and die. Unless they faced certain death and wanted to gamble for the last time, no one would dare to risk their life like this.

Only a foolish brat like Mo Beichen would do such a thing. It was just like when he first consumed the top quality Qi Gathering Pill, where he treated them like candy and swallowed them in one gulp.

However, considering the desperate situation he was facing, this was understandable.

The reason why he was able to smoothly break through his cultivation realm was entirely due to luck and overflowing luck. Of course, perhaps the system had played a big role as well.

He believed that no matter who it was, as long as they were forced into a corner, even if there was a thousandth chance, they would still give it a try without hesitation.

He could feel the vigorous vitality and boundless strength in his body. It was as if he could shatter a mountain with a single punch, causing Mo Beichen to be extremely excited, as if he had survived a disaster, and he wanted to roar loudly.