Chapter 940: How about the Gods? I will speak with my strength Chapter 7

Mo Zheng held the Xuanbing Sword in his hand and landed beside Su Yan in a majestic manner, with unconcealable joy in his eyes.

Su Yan: "Congratulations, double happiness."

Mo Zheng said with a smile on his face: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I would not have been recognized by Xuan Ji. It is you who gave me a new life and made me worthy of Xuan Ji."

Su Yan waved his hand: "You also need to be talented enough to practice the secret book I gave you in such a short time. You are very good, and everything is the best arrangement."

No matter what Su Yan said, Mo Zheng was sincerely grateful to Su Yan. If it weren't for him, he might have been trapped in this Xuanbing Prison forever, and maybe no one would remember him even after he died.

Mo Zheng was like a fish in water in Xuanji, and had endless energy to spend the whole day.

Su Yan is still in prison. Although Mo Zheng's sentence has long expired, no one remembers him and he is not in a hurry to get out.

Mo Zheng plans to go to jail with Su Yan, which will be a good opportunity for him to consolidate his cultivation and develop a tacit understanding with Xuan Ji.

Under the heavenly book that Su Yan practiced, his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

Mo Zheng only saw her meditating and didn't know much about her cultivation level. He wanted to speak several times but felt embarrassed, fearing that he might be bullying others.

Seeing him hesitate every time, Su Yan couldn't help but ask, "Just tell me what you want to say. It makes me uncomfortable when you look at me like this."

Mo Zheng was a little embarrassed. Apart from the years he spent training in the Jiao clan, most of his time was spent in the Xuanbing Prison.

In fact, considering his age and experience, he is just a young man who has not experienced much of the world.

Mo Zheng blushed and stammered, "I...I...I want you to fight me. Xuan Ji is always unhappy when he has no opponent."

Su Yan nodded in understanding. The magic weapon had been nurtured in this mysterious ice prison for tens of thousands of years. It was finally born, but it would be a disappointment if it couldn't be used in a hearty battle.

Mo Zheng thought he was forcing the other person, and had planned to say it was okay and he was just saying it casually after the other party refused.

However, Su Yan agreed immediately: "Okay, I'm just bored."

Mo Zheng: "Aren't you worried that the Xuan Ji in my hand will hurt you?"

Su Yan smiled and said, "You should worry about yourself first."

Mo Zheng was a little surprised. He has now evolved into a golden dragon, and his strength has increased more than ten times than before. In addition, he has the magic sword in his hand. Doesn't she worry about his safety at all?

Su Yan randomly picked out a sword from the space, brushed off the dust on it, saw the two words "Wangshu", flicked it lightly with his finger, and with a clang sound, the sword body shook, revealing the sword light it should have.

The whole body is silver-white, emitting a chilling light that makes people shudder.

It was as if that light flick was a secret signal that awakened the sleeping sword spirit.

Afterwards, Wangshu seemed to sense the powerful sword intent, and a buzzing sound of sword rang out. He looked eager to try, as if he had suddenly discovered a very powerful opponent and wanted to take the initiative to challenge him.

Mo Zheng was a little surprised. He could naturally see that the sword in Su Yan's hand was not simple. He didn't expect that Su Yan, who seemed gentle, actually collected such a sword.

The Xuan Ji in his hand reacted even more violently, and also made a sound of sword eager to try.

Su Yan: "I won't show mercy, so you better be careful."

Mo Zheng raised his eyebrows and his expression became serious.

The two men stood with swords in their hands. Xuan Ji took the initiative to attack, and Mo Zheng had no choice but to rush forward following the sword's intention.

Su Yan stood there without moving, but the spiritual energy around her suddenly gathered and transformed into spiritual power, which she stored in the sword.

Before Mo Zheng could get close to her, Su Yan swung out with a sword, and Mo Zheng only felt a cold murderous intent coming towards her.

He instinctively raised Xuan Ji to resist the powerful sword intent. The two sword intents collided in the air, creating a spark, and two sword marks appeared on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the two men rushed forward again, this time their movements were faster, the sound of ping-pong was endless, and in a flash, the two men had exchanged hundreds of moves.

Every time the swords came into close combat, they seemed to be about to cut each other off, and sparks flew everywhere.

The surrounding snow-capped mountains that had not yet completely collapsed suffered a disaster. Under the powerful sword energy of the two men, they were riddled with holes and were on the verge of crumbling.

The crackling sound seemed very faint under the sounds of the two swords, but the collapse of the snow mountain happened in the blink of an eye.

Even though the two of them fought in mid-air, Mo Zheng didn't gain the slightest advantage. Su Yan's figure was so light and graceful that it seemed as if she could travel through the sky and earth without any medium.

Su Yan's original form in this life is a sparrow, which is very light. Compared with a dragon, he doesn't fly much slower.

The two men went up to the sky and into the earth, and the rumbling sound never stopped. The few remaining snow-capped mountains were also collapsed by them.

999: "Are you two fighting or dismantling this Mysterious Ice Prison?"

Su Yan: "Have you ever heard of a saying that when gods fight, mortals suffer? Fortunately, there is no one else living in this Xuanbing Prison, otherwise, we would be blamed and cursed."

999: "You said that after a hundred years, when you are released, will someone else who is imprisoned in this Mysterious Ice Prison be grateful to you?"

Su Yan: "Thank you for what?"

999: "Thank you for turning Xuanbing Prison into a place suitable for health preservation with spring flowers blooming."

Su Yan: "Pfft, maybe it will happen."

The two of them fought vigorously. Su Yan said she would not show mercy, but in fact she only used 50% of her strength.

Mo Zheng became more and more frightened as the fight went on. At first he was worried that Su Yan would be injured by Xuan Ji, so he conserved his strength at the beginning.

As a result, the fight became more and more difficult, and he had to use all his strength. Even so, the opponent became stronger when facing a stronger one, and he was not at a disadvantage at all.

He felt that she didn't use her full strength at all. Seeing how relaxed she looked, Mo Zheng finally understood what she had said before.

That's not bragging, but she really has that ability. He said, how could someone who can casually take out a top-level cultivation method suitable for the Jiaolong clan to practice have just an ordinary level of strength?

He suddenly remembered something he had overlooked. Su Yan was also imprisoned in the Xuanbing Prison after being struck by nine purple-gold heavenly thunders, but she seemed to be fine.

At this moment, he realized that Su Yan's strength was probably unfathomable.

Su Yan stopped at the right time. It seemed like a draw, but both of them knew what the outcome would be.

Xuan Ji was still a little indignant. It had finally managed to create a magical weapon, but it failed to defeat the opponent in the first battle. This was somewhat of a blow to it. After the duel, Xuan Ji seemed a little listless and not as active as before.

Mo Zheng didn't know how to comfort it. Seeing this, Su Yan walked over and deliberately mocked it, "Your magic weapon is not that good. It can't withstand any blow. When you go out in the future, you won't be able to bear the slightest grievance."

Xuan Ji's sword made a buzzing sound, expressing his opposition to Su Yan's words.

Su Yan added: "You lost to me today, not only because you and Xuan Ji have only cooperated for a short time, and your tacit understanding has not yet reached the realm of unity between man and sword, but the most important point is that my cultivation is higher than yours. Sometimes the strength of the sword's owner is also crucial when using the sword, and he cannot rely solely on the weapon in his hand."

Mo Zheng nodded and had a new understanding.

He cannot become arrogant just because he has obtained a magic weapon. There is always someone better than you. His own strength is the most fundamental reliance.

When facing a strong enemy, magic weapons are just icing on the cake, not the key to victory.

Just like Su Yan, although her sword is not as good as his, her own strength is much stronger than his. Even if he has a magic weapon in his hand, he cannot defeat her.

Mo Zheng bowed to Su Yan, then went back quietly to continue practicing.