Internal force, internal force, or internal force mental cultivation methods were all inseparable from the word 'internal'.
It was obvious that internal strength was a power that was activated within the body. Even Black Death Mou could see through the world that Yang Lei's abdomen had a huge amount of power flowing through his body.
However, even though this strengthened Yang Lei's overall strength, it was not as powerful as the sword skill that was paired with the breathing technique.
Yang Lei took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision. He hung the scabbard on his waist again and held the hilt with his right hand.
However, for some reason, Black Death Mou had a strange feeling. It was as if he saw himself in Yang Lei.
In the next instant, Yang Lei stomped his foot and transformed into a phantom. He used the unique footwork and lightness skill of an eighth-grade door to instantly charge toward Black Death Mou.
Moreover, Yang Lei was still far away, waving his long saber and slashing out fiercely.
The shape of the moon is eight, and the tail of the dragon wheel is eight.
Black Death Mou's body trembled, and his face revealed a look of disbelief.
Yang Lei's movements and stance were exactly the same as Black Death Mou's. Even his slashing movements were exactly the same.
What was even more unbelievable was that Yang Lei had also released a terrifying sword energy that covered the entire street.
However, since Yang Lei didn't know the Breath of the Moon, this wasn't the sword form of the Breath of the Moon. It was just an imitation of Black Death Mou's previous move. In fact, it was unleashed with his internal energy.
At the same time, Yang Lei's sword qi naturally did not have the crescent-shaped saber qi.
However, the terrifying sword Qi was still like a rolling wheel or a terrifying meat grinder, sweeping towards Black Death Mou.
While Black Death Mou was still in a daze, the terrifying sword Qi had already arrived in front of him.
Helpless, he could only choose to jump up and jump into the air to dodge.
Yang Lei raised his head. Was he stupid enough to choose to be in a state where he couldn't dodge in midair?
Then don't blame him.
Yang Lei decisively stopped the follow-up of his move and changed to chasing from bottom to top.
But at the same time, Black Death Mou raised the strange long blade in his hand and slashed down fiercely.
Breath of the Moon Form 16, Moonbow. Lonely Moon.
It was a top-down attack.
Black Death Mou wielded the evolved Ghost Blade, and a few huge wind blades fell from the sky, which were enough to shatter the earth. At the same time, they naturally fell along with countless full moon blades.
It was like a beautiful waterfall of the Milky Way, enveloping Yang Lei entirely.
"Tsk."
Yang Lei's cold snort came from the waterfall. Helplessly, he could only retract his attack and change it to defense. He once again used the Willow Lifting Saber to defend himself.
The two of them exchanged blows again in an instant, but still, neither of them could do anything to the other.
In fact, Yang Lei had already performed very well. After all, he was facing Black Death Mou, who had lived for hundreds of years. This guy had even killed countless Pillar-level Swordsmen. His battle experience was really unpredictable.
Not only had Black Death Mou trained his sword skills to the limit, but he also had the ability to see through the world to cheat. He could predict Yang Lei's next move by observing his muscles and blood flow.
As for Yang Lei, he could only rely on his own strength. He hadn't even regained the true strength of his previous life. Even so, he had fought with Black Death Mou until now and had the advantage more than once.
If it weren't for Black Death Mou's sword skill being so skilled and exquisite, this battle would have ended long ago.
Moreover, from the beginning, Yang Lei knew that the Black Death Mou Jiang was a tough opponent, so he had asked the five Ghost Slayer Team members to leave in advance.
It was enough to show that Yang Lei was actually stronger than Hei Simou, but because of various reasons, he was unable to kill his opponent quickly.
However, Yang Lei raised his head and looked at the moon that was getting dimmer and dimmer.
As time passed, it was already close to dawn.
As long as he could hold on until the sun rose, no matter how strong Black Death Mou was, he would die.
Although they were all ghosts, Yang Lei had an advantage that even the Ghost Dance and Shi Wucai did not have, and that was that Yang Lei was not afraid of the sun.
Not only was he not afraid, but the sun had also become his source of power.
Yang Lei even suspected that he was from Krypton or that he was a solar cell.
"But, do we really have to use such despicable methods?”Yang Lei frowned. As a direct disciple of a grade-8 sect, his personality was similar to the fist technique he cultivated. Although he was not very good usually, once he entered combat mode and became serious, he would be extremely domineering.
So, was he really going to rely on the Suns to defeat his opponent?
" Hmph, I have my own way." Lowering his head, Yang Lei looked at Black Death Mou again. He had already made up his mind.
Black Death Mou had also noticed Yang Lei's small movements. At the same time, he had also noticed the change in the sky. Even he would be killed by the sun.
That was the fatal weakness that Shi Wucai had been thinking about for thousands of years and could not get rid of.
However, he did not know that Yang Lei was no longer afraid of the sun. He even put down his blade and said self-righteously,"The sky is about to brighten. This time, we can only stop here.”
"Oh?" Yang Lei didn't comment. He didn't plan to end it.
Black Death asked curiously,""You... Why did you use my sword form?"
He was referring to the 'Eight Form Moon, Dragon Wheel Tail' that Yang Lei had used previously.
In fact, sword forms and breathing techniques were very serious matters. For example, the Breath of Rock was the Breath of Rock, not the Breath of Earth.
It was the same for the other breathing techniques. Each breathing technique had a strict name.
There was also the sword-type sword skill. If it was not paired with a breathing technique, it would definitely not be able to be used.
For example, if one did not know the Breath of Water, they would not be able to use the sword form of the Breath of Water.
However, Yang Lei had used the sword form of the Moon's Breath. Why was that?
"Is it very difficult?" Yang Lei spread his hands and said calmly,""It's just a horizontal slash and then a special power to unleash the sword qi. I only exchanged the power of the corresponding breath of the moon for my own internal strength, that's all.”
Of course, things weren't as simple as he made them out to be.
In fact, Yang Lei's reputation as a genius wasn't something his grandfather had bragged about. He was a true genius.
He still remembered that Yang Lei had used Overnight Battle's Eight Directional Hidden Blade Style previously. In fact, that was Shaolin's martial arts. It was one of the Shaolin's primary sword moves.
However, as a disciple of an eighth-grade sect, why did he know Shaolin's moves?
That was because Yang Lei would also follow his grandfather to visit his friends. At that time, it was inevitable that he would spar with other disciples.
As a result, Yang Lei somehow managed to grasp every move he saw in an instant. He could grasp the basics in the first try, the core essence in the second try, and the ultimate techniques of other sects in less than three tries.
For this reason, his grandfather had specially spent three years visiting all the sects, which was equivalent to challenging them.
Later on, there was a saying in the ancient martial arts circle that a pair of hooligans stole the ultimate techniques of all the sects in the martial arts world.
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