Chapter 42: The Road of Ink Rain I

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At this time, the morning light appears, it is still early, and there are already many pedestrians on the streets, which can give a glimpse of the prosperity of the city.

The Heavenly Sword Gladiatorial Arena was ostensibly a private establishment, but in fact it was a place established by the Heavenly Sword Sect for cultivators with contradictions to resolve their contradictions. Over time, the place has become a place of amusement for the rich and noble, with people coming here every day to have fun and watch the battles between the cultivators, but of course, its original function remains.

The tall stone pillars stand at both ends, forming a semicircular arch, which is covered with the carvings of hideous beasts, which looks extremely terrifying and quite imposing.

"This is it, let's go, junior sister. ā€

"Well, senior sister. ā€

Glancing at the building, which seemed a little strange to her, Mo Yu nodded and stepped into it with the two senior sisters.

The Heavenly Sword Gladiatorial Arena is located at the very edge of the Xicheng District of Heavenly Sword City, and the space occupied is very huge, almost equivalent to one-fifth of the entire Xicheng District.

Tianjian City is located at the foot of Tianqian Peak, covering an area of seventy or eighty miles as a whole, and itself is divided into thirteen urban areas: east, south, west, north, middle, red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, and purple. Among them, the central city is the smallest, also known as the inner city or the city lord's mansion, which is directly under the station of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and ordinary people are not qualified to enter.

In addition, the seven major urban areas of red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, blue and purple are all places where the residents live, and they are scattered around the four major urban areas in the southeast, northwest and northwest. The southern urban area is the industrial and commercial district, the northern urban area is the military station, the eastern urban area is the official residence, and the western urban area is more chaotic.

The Tianjian gladiatorial arena is mainly divided into two areas: the viewing platform and the gladiatorial platform, of which the large gladiatorial arena is also called the gladiatorial arena There are five, the medium-sized one, and the small one thirty-three. But in addition, there are more than hundreds of secret cultivation rooms. And this time, the place where Mo Yu and Chen Xiu fought was set at the No. 7 medium-sized gladiatorial arena!

As soon as you enter the Heavenly Sword Gladiatorial Arena, a bustling figure appears in front of you, and you can faintly hear lively cheers and exciting shouts.

At a glance, Mo Yu saw that several people wearing the costumes of the Chen family in Xicheng were already waiting for him. Seeing this, Mo Yu walked through the crowd towards a few people. Seeing this, Dong Xiaohua and Tian Yue'er did not hurry up and followed.

"Miss Mo, you've arrived, my son-in-law has been waiting for a long time. When the steward saw Mo Yu's figure, he also smiled and spoke respectfully. But the strange color hidden in his gaze was noticed by Mo Yu.

Mo Yu's face was calm, and his expression did not change because of this, and he spoke calmly and said, "Lead the way." Behind Mo Yu, Dong Xiaohua, who was also aware of this, smiled slightly, happy for her junior sister's performance. At the same time, she thought of the huge gap between her junior sister and Chen Xiu, and she couldn't help but feel worried.

The steward smiled, greeted the others, and led the three of them towards one of the many passages.

Along the way, the steward talked to Mo Yu and even Dong Xiaohua from time to time, vaguely exploring what Mo Yu had done in the past month. In this regard, Mo Yu and Dong Xiaohua both replied calmly, but did not reveal the slightest. Only Tian Yue'er was very proud to tell the steward the answer he wanted. Looking at the steward's happy look, Mo Yu and Senior Sister Dong Xiaohua glanced at each other, their eyes smiling, and the charm was self-evident.

"Miss Mo, here, this is it. In a moment, the steward stopped at a wide stone door and smiled respectfully.

"I'm tired. Mo Yu nodded slightly, glanced at the two senior sisters beside him, and then lightly raised his slender and powerful jade legs, and walked towards the stone gate. Dong Xiaohua glanced at the steward on the side, and followed Tian Yue'er unhurriedly.

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The gladiatorial arena in the Heavenly Sword gladiatorial arena is made of special stones, among which the small gladiatorial arena can be used for cultivators below the general level to fight, while the medium-sized gladiatorial arena can withstand the attack of king-level cultivators, as for the large gladiatorial arena, it is said that it is designed for emperor-level powerhouses, but unfortunately there have been no emperor-level powerhouses fighting in it.

The medium-sized gladiatorial platform is 100 zhang wide and long, and the whole is a huge circular stone platform, about one foot high. In addition, there is a circle of stone steps around the dueling platform that can be viewed, from low to high, which can probably be watched by more than 1,000 people at the same time.

Mo Yu looked at eye level, her face was calm, and she walked forward step by step without hurrying, even the noisy crowd around the gladiatorial arena and Chen Xiu who was looking at her with a smile on her face could not make Mo Yu's heart fluctuate a little.

Looking up slightly, Mo Yu saw two figures, one large and one small, which were Ziyun and the master. A smile appeared on Mo's face, and she saw Ziyun's excited expression and the master's implicit encouragement.

"Xiaoyu, in order to let more people know about our gladiatorial fight, you don't mind me doing this, right? Chen Xiu looked at the slowly coming ink rain with a sincere face, and said softly.

Mo Yu looked at Chen Xiu with a solemn face, his calm mood quickly changed, and he entered the state of battle, and at the same time, his lips opened and he spoke gently: "Let's start, referee!"

In the center of the gladiatorial arena, the referee in black glanced at Chen Xiu, and was affirmed by him, and then said: "The two sides of the gladiatorial fight, Mo Yu and Chen Xiu." Now, the battle begins!"

The referee gave the order, and then jumped out of the gladiatorial ring.

On the stage, the two people who were originally ten feet apart quickly rushed to each other.

"Xiaoyu, if you can't support it, don't force it. As he approached, Chen Xiu suddenly spoke, smiling. Mo Yu's face was calm, and he didn't respond, and he didn't bother to refute, so he swung his fist directly at Chen Xiu.

Chen Xiu didn't panic when he saw this, and he also met him with a punch.

Touch!

There was a muffled thud, and the force of the impact caused the two of them to take a few steps back. Of course, the gap was very obvious, Mo Yu took five or six steps back to stabilize his position, while Chen Xiu only took half a step back and stopped. The gap between the two sides is obvious.

Chen Xiu is a cultivator who has cultivated to reach the ninth rank of the scholar level, and his realm is six levels higher than that of Moyu, and the gap between them can be imagined.

In the stands, most of the more than 1,000 people who had gathered here early in the morning shook their heads when they saw this, obviously extremely disappointed. But there were also a very small number of people, who remained silent and continued to watch the field.

On the stage, after Mo Yu stabilized his position, he attacked Chen Xiu several times, but unfortunately Chen Xiu easily repelled them. At this point, the mutual temptation between the two ended, and each side took out their respective blades.

Mo Yu naturally knew the gap between herself and the person opposite, but she was not afraid, and she didn't want to say anything, only a fight.

On the other hand, Chen Xiu also determined that Mo Yu's mind would not change for the time being, and he was ready to defeat Mo Yu.

"Come on..."Chen Xiu squinted, staring at the calm ink rain in front of him, the heavy short sword in his hand was raised, and his lips opened and closed slightly, as if he was talking to himself.

Mo Yu held the sword in one hand, staring ahead with a fierce gaze. The next moment, people danced with swords, light and shadow flowed, and for a while, it seemed that more than a dozen ink rains appeared on the stage, and at the same time, Chen Xiu rushed forward with a sword in hand.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Chen Xiu frowned, but the movements in his hands stopped, and the "Tianxuan Body Method" that belonged to the Tianqian Sword Sect was used from him, and for a while, Chen Xiu was like a Lang'er who made a tide, wandering in the turbulent waves, although the situation seemed to be critical, in fact, there was not the slightest danger.

In the stands, some people with profound eyes naturally understood the truth, and couldn't help shaking their heads slightly, quite disappointed.

The Tianqi Sword School, the school has been established for hundreds of years, a sword is famous all over the world, and the sword skills in its sect are naturally very good, and it has its own uniqueness. Of course, in addition to this, other aspects are naturally first-class.

In the stands, Ziyun's slender little hand tightly grasped the corner of Tianhong's clothes, and looked down nervously, looking very worried.

Seeing this, Tianhong couldn't help but smile slightly, and softly comforted the little girl. With his cultivation, he can naturally see the situation in the field, but no one has the upper hand, and it can only be said that it is a situation of equal strength for the time being.

Bang!

In the gladiatorial arena, the swords in the hands of the two were split with a touch, making a strong sonorous sound, which showed that the battle between the two had entered a very fierce state. By this time, Mo Yu and Chen Xiu had already used their powerful martial arts from the Tianqian Sword Sect, and the rest were all powerful hole cards that they did not have.

"Fractal Sword Light!" Mo Yu stared at Chen Xiu's figure tightly, and the sharp sword in his hand struck out horizontally, and the huge vitality converged towards the tip of the sword.

Whoa!

Accompanied by a few sounds of breaking the sky, several condensed sword lights stabbed out at extremely tricky angles.

Bang!

Suddenly like a golden stone impact, the sharp sword in Chen Xiu's hand struck left and right, constantly stabbing out, resisting the sharp sword light that broke through the air. For a while, the cold light splashed on the gladiatorial arena, and the sword shadow floated.

"Streamer Sword Shadow!" Seeing that the fractal sword light did not make the slightest achievement, Mo Yu's eyes were solemn, and the sword in his hand turned into another martial art. In an instant, the sword light containing powerful attack power became flexible and changeable, and almost simultaneously attacked him from several directions that Chen Xiu could not defend against.

"Haha..."Chen Xiu chuckled a few times, his figure moved quickly, and the sword in his hand waved the debut silver light, almost every blow just blocked the streamer from all tricky angles.

After a few times, Mo Yu gasped slightly, and quickly opened the distance between himself and Chen Xiu. Seeing this, Chen Xiu was also pursuing, just smiling and staring at the retreating Mo Yu.

"Xiaoyu, do you want to continue?" Looking at Mo Yu's slightly tired figure, Chen Xiu smiled slightly and said indifferently.

Mo Yu's face was calm, and he didn't mean to answer. At the same time, a huge force began to rapidly converge on the sword in her hand.

Chen Xiu shook his head slightly, the gap of six levels could not be made up even if the weak side mastered the heaven-level martial arts. What's more, as a top existence among the elite disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, how could he not know a heaven-level martial art!

"Three points of vitality!" A huge amount of vitality surged out from Mo Yu's body, and the long black hair that reached Mo Yu's waist fluttered without wind, and the surging vitality of the sword gathered on it to form a huge might, and the dust around the gladiatorial arena rose slightly, diffusing all around.

Chen Xiu's eyes were a little solemn, and the sword in his hand kept dancing, swinging out streamers one after another, flowing and agile like flowing water, and at the same time, a powerful offensive was also constantly taking shape in this process.

"Flowing Water and Cloud Sword Technique!" Chen Xiu groaned, and his elegant figure walked towards the ink rain with elegant steps.

Boom!

The sword shadow flowed, the vitality was surging, and Mo Yu and Chen Xiu launched an attack at the same time.

The huge Yuan Qi converged into a spiral vortex and collided with the flowing water sword light, and suddenly the two huge forces triggered a strong vibration of the Yuan Qi.

Heaven-level martial arts are martial arts that can attract the vitality of heaven and earth, so their power is far beyond those below the heaven-level martial arts. Of course, this kind of martial art is difficult to perform without a certain amount of cultivation, and even if it is forcibly used, it is estimated that the remaining power after completion will be extremely rare, and it is difficult to have the power to resist.

At both ends of this powerful offensive, Mo Yu and Chen Xiu looked at each other. One had a calm complexion without the slightest change, and the other had a solemn gaze and a tense expression.

"You lost, Xiaoyu. A smile suddenly appeared on Chen Xiu's tense face, and he calmly freed his left hand and aimed it at Mo Yu.

Mo Yuxiu frowned, looking at the hand with a suspicious expression, she didn't expect Chen Xiu to have any strength left in such a situation.

"But, do you think you've won?" Mo Yu muttered to himself in his heart, his eyes suddenly became deeper, and he looked deeply at Chen Xiu in front of him.

Shout!

With a crisp hum, accompanied by an invisible fluctuation of mysterious power, a wave of vitality capable of destroying the hill erupted from the center of the gladiatorial arena.