On the river bank, everyone was shocked by the powerful power of the immeasurable swordsmanship. Suddenly, their pupils shrank and saw a new change on the river.

Yu Mo's blood blade slid across the river, and where the blood blade passed, the water flow suddenly stopped and turned into a mirror, just like Feng Wujiang's immeasurable swordsmanship.

hiss!

Everyone gasped, could it be that Yu Mo could not only know the swordsmanship of the sky, but also the swordsmanship of immeasurableness?

Feng Wujiang was also stunned in his heart. He heard Yu Mo say it himself, he just watched Tianxing swordsmanship for a while, and then he learned it directly.

At that time, he thought that Yu Mo was bragging. Now, after he really played against Yu Mo, he realized that it was not bragging. He really had the ability.

Therefore, when the river surface under Yu Mo's sword turned into a mirror, he had a terrifying thought--could it be that Yu Mo had even learned his infinite swordsmanship.

He could be sure that Yu Mo had never seen the Boundless Sword Technique before, if he really learned it, it was exactly what he learned just now.

A person really has this ability, and even his immeasurable swordsmanship can be learned at a glance. This is not the swordsmanship of the sky, it is a hundred times more complicated.

Yu Mo glanced at Feng Wujiang, and he knew it in his heart. He saw through his mind, but he didn't break it.

What he used was not the immeasurable swordsmanship, but the energy of the Flood Dragon, which was nothing but a gourd.

The water-controlling ability of Jiaolong's energy completely outperformed the immeasurable swordsmanship, all of which was not difficult for Yu Mo.

There was a miraculous scene on the river. Although the blood blade was only a slight stroke in the river, the mirror surface on the river seemed to be contagious, more and more.

In an instant, a magical scene appeared on the Taotao River.

A mirror surface appeared in the middle of the river, and the river stopped flowing, which was far more powerful than the small mirror surface of Boundless Sword Technique.

"How did you do it?"

The sword in Feng Wujiang's hand trembled slightly and asked in a trembling voice.

Yu Mo smiled mysteriously: "Aren't you good at immeasurable swordsmanship? See for yourself."

Feng Wujiang's eyes widened, thinking that if I could see it, why would I need to ask you. But one thing he can be sure of is that Yu Mo is not using immeasurable swordsmanship.

"You are not the limitless swordsmanship!"

Feng Wujiang pondered for a while and said firmly.

"Good vision." Yu Mo praised.

Feng Wujiang's eyelids jumped and he said, "Since it's not a sword technique of immeasurability, why can it be done?"

"Didn't I tell you about water control ability, you are far inferior to me?" Yu Mo said meaningfully.

Feng Wujiang's heart twitched fiercely, and he had an idea and thought of a rumor.

Rumor has it that Yu Mo is a practitioner, not a martial artist.

He would have scoffed at it.

How could there be so many practitioners in this world, and he didn't take a high look at the practitioners. The martial artist was unparalleled in the world, and he would lose to the practitioners.

It's ridiculous that people all over the world are fascinated by practitioners and greatly elevate the status of practitioners. Feng Wujiang is very resentful about this.

Besides, isn't there a hunting alliance in the world?

That is the nemesis of practitioners.

Famous practitioners in the world have all been attacked by the Hunting Alliance, without exception.

Feng Wujiang didn't believe that if Yu Mo was a cultivator, why the Hunting Alliance didn't kill him, it didn't make sense.

Therefore, he naturally did not believe the rumor that Yu Mo was a practitioner.

Although Jianzong is a famous faction in the arena, but in terms of information, it is completely inferior to the black list. After all, the black list is a killer organization. If the intelligence system is not developed, there is no way to do the task.

This caused Feng Wujiang to misjudge Yu Mo.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake.

Maybe that rumor is true.

Yu Mo is really a cultivator, otherwise, how could he do this, and the so-called ability to control water is also inseparable from the cultivator.

Feng Wujiang stared at Yu Mo, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You are a practitioner."

Yu Mo laughed. He has not concealed his identity as a cultivator for a long time. Most of the people around him know his identity, but after a long time, Feng Wujiang didn't know anything about it.

He used to think highly of Feng Wujiang, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that he really thought highly of him.

"What are you laughing at? Are you guilty of being forced to see through your identity?" Feng Wujiang asked in a deep voice.

Yu Mo jokingly pouted, and said, "I laugh at you for being too ignorant, I just discovered this now."

Feng Wujiang's eyes widened, Yu Mo admitted it directly, so he asked, "Then what kind of magical power do you have?"

Yu Mo sneered, this involved Zhuang Yushu's life experience, he naturally would not reveal the dragon's energy, so he said, "No comment. I have already experienced your immeasurable swordsmanship, now you can experience my attack."

"You are not swordsmanship."

"Is it?"

Yu Mo asked back, the mirror on the river moved quickly, and immediately hit the mirror of Feng Wujiang.

Ka Ka Ka!

As if the mirror was broken, Feng Wujiang's mirror surface was shattered, and the huge mirror surface across the river moved rapidly, ramming, and attacking Feng Wujiang directly.

Feng Wujiang quickly counterattacked with his sword.

clang!

There was a sound of metal breaking, and a crack appeared on his boundless sword. The crack spread rapidly and quickly spread throughout the boundless sword.

"What did you do?" Feng Wujiang shouted hysterically.

The sword roared, and the Wujiang Sword broke with a sound, and turned into pieces, and floated into the river.

That mirror has completely shrouded Feng Wujiang, and on the river surface in the sky, Feng Wujiang has no way to escape.

He couldn't keep his composure any longer, and yelled in panic, "Don't try to beat me."

Having said that, he has nowhere to go, and there is no suspense between the two of them. The key is that Yu Mo made a killing move, and he may die.

"I can't die!"

He no longer cares about losing face, he stomped his feet heavily, the mirror under his feet shattered, and with a thud, he fell into the river, splashing a spray.

At this moment, Yu Mo's mirror glanced over the place where Feng Wujiang was standing. If he hadn't been in a hurry and escaped in time, he would have been strangled by the ubiquitous sword light.

The crowd on the river bank had long been sluggish, and when they saw Feng Wujiang drowning into the water and fleeing, the sound of booing came one after another.

"Feng Sect Master, the head of a dignified faction, he can only flee in a hurry. He still swears that Yu Mo is a puppet. Is there such a powerful puppet in this world?"

"That's the truth, Feng Wujiang must have lied. In fact, if you say that you can defeat Feng Wujiang, I am afraid that Tang Sect Master may not be able to do it, but Yu Mo has done it. How can a weak person control a strong person to be a puppet?"

Your words and my words, everyone will express the doubts in their hearts one by one.

Immediately, many people who had not yet figured it out suddenly realized that this matter is very tricky, Feng Wujiang's words are not acceptable, and they are all deceived.

Swish swish!

Feng Wujiang fell into the water and fled, but Yan Qiude did not leave, so his eyes were fixed on Yan Qiude.

Yan Qiude didn't dare to breathe, and when he saw everyone glaring at him, he was worried and wished to bury his head in the soil to be an ostrich.