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"What advice does Shenweihou have?"

Gru turned around and looked at Nie Yuan and asked.

Nie Yuan didn't answer Gru, but looked at the other young man sitting beside him.

Although, he didn't know much about this young man, he only knew that he was his nephew Duan Lingtian's junior disciple......

But since his nephew was so confident in him, he still chose to believe it.

The young man is none other than Moyu.

Seeing Nie Yuan looking over, Mo Yu nodded, stood up, and walked into the field, standing opposite Gru and confronting each other.

Mo Yu, for everyone in the Chixiao Kingdom, is undoubtedly a 'fresh face'.

"This young man looks like he is about twenty-three years old at most...... At this time, how could Shenwei Hou let him come out? Could it be that his strength is stronger than that of the little Hou Ye?"

This is the thought that suddenly rises in the hearts of most people in the Chixiao Kingdom.

After all, Moyu's age is too young.

The emperor sat on the host's seat, his eyes showing a little surprise, and his curious gaze was tightly locked on Mo Yu's body.

"Commander Duan, this young man seems to be the one who is following you?"

Curious, Emperor Yuan Li Ning Yin asked Duan Ling Tian.

He remembered that when he first saw this young man, this young man followed behind Duan Lingtian and seemed to be extremely in awe of Duan Lingtian.

Moreover, he knew Shenwei Hou 'Nie Yuan' very well.

He knew that if Nie Yuan wasn't sure, he would never let this young man make a move.

"He's my junior brother. ”

Duan Lingtian smiled.

"Senior brother?"

The emperor was taken aback, this young man was called 'junior brother' by Duan Lingtian, and his identity was about to come out, he was a member of the Qinglin Imperial Sect.

"Moyu. ”

Mo Yu calmly looked at Gru in front of him and nodded lightly.

When Moyu came out, Gru's brows were already tangled, and now when he heard Moyu introduce himself, his face sank, "Boy, you are not my opponent, stand down!"

In his opinion, a young man of about twenty-three years old, no matter how talented he is, how strong can he be.

He is a martial artist of the Yuan Infant Realm, and if he fights with such a young man, even if he wins, it will be dishonorable.

"Moyu, it seems that some people are underestimating you. ”

At this moment, an abrupt voice reached the ears of everyone present.

"It's Duan Ling Tian!"

Suddenly, the eyes of most people in the Chixiao Kingdom fell on Duan Lingtian, who was sitting beside the emperor.

This young man was brought back by Duan Lingtian?

Their hearts jumped.

In the past few years, where Duan Lingtian went, they knew very well.

"It seems that this young man should also be a member of the Qinglin Imperial Sect. ”

In the hearts of a group of people from the Chixiao Kingdom, they couldn't help but guess.

The envoy of the Yangling Kingdom glanced at Duan Ling Tian and frowned, if it weren't for this young man sitting in front of the emperor and obviously having a good identity, he would have spoken out a long time ago.

Such a stinky kid dares to underestimate him as the strongest Gru among the young talents of the Yangling Kingdom?

It's just that the next moment, the scene in front of him made the face of the envoy of the Yangling Kingdom completely change.

As Duan Lingtian's voice fell.

Mo Yu suddenly stepped forward.

In an instant, above the void above his head, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, and finally evolved into the phantom of two hundred ancient giant elephants......

At this moment, the phantom shadows of two hundred ancient giant elephants stayed in the void above Mo Yu's head, ready to go, looking extremely dazzling from a distance, and at the same time brought great visual shock to the people present.

"Yuan ...... Yuan Infant Realm is heavy!"

"How old is he? This talent...... It's even more perverted than the first day of our Chixiao Kingdom more than twenty years ago!"

"It's terrifying! This is the genius martial artist of the Qinglin Imperial Kingdom?"

......

On the side of the Chixiao Kingdom, the people of the three major families, including the patriarch, were all stunned.

In their hearts, they only felt an inexplicable shock.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a smile appeared on the emperor's face, but there was still an inevitable trace of shock in his eyes.

"You ......"

The envoy of the Yangling Kingdom, 'Bar', looked at Mo Yu and the two hundred ancient giant elephant phantoms above Mo Yu's head, his face turned red, as if he had been choked by someone's neck, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

This young man gave him too much shock!

"I'm underestimating you. ”

Gru gasped and looked at Moyu with a solemn expression.

Mo Yu looked at Gru calmly, and a three-foot Qingfeng appeared out of thin air in his hand......

"Drink!"

Seeing this, Gru burst into a shout, his body swept like the wind, and he chose to strike first.

Airplanes!

When Gru raised his hand, a spirit knife appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the yuan power on the spirit knife bloomed, giving him great power.

On the void above Gru's head, on the side of the two hundred ancient giant elephant phantoms, fifty-six ancient giant elephant phantoms were added......

This is the amplifying power of the spiritual weapon!

"Seven Rank Spirit Knife!"

Suddenly, many people on the side of the Chixiao Kingdom changed color and exclaimed in surprise.

They didn't expect that this Gru of the Yangling Kingdom was not only a heavy martial artist in the Yuanying Realm, but also a seven-grade spirit sword in his hand.

The seventh-grade spirit knife, although it is only one grade higher than the eighth-grade spirit knife.

The power of the increase is enough to increase by one percent!

What is the concept of Issei?

Take a Yuan Infant Realm first-class martial artist as an example, without the use of spiritual weapons, his strength is comparable to the power of two hundred ancient giant elephants.

An increase of one percent, that is the power of twenty ancient giant elephants!

In other words, if Mo Yu didn't have a seven-grade spirit weapon in his hand, he would be opened up by Gru to the power of the twenty ancient giant elephants......

Shenwei Hou 'Nie Yuan's face changed.

The scene in front of him was beyond his expectations.

If he had known that Gru had a seven-rank spirit sword in his hand, he would definitely lend the seven-rank spirit sword he was carrying with him to Mo Yu...... It's just a pity that it's too late now.

At this moment, there were only three people sitting in the host's seat, with a calm face.

Duan Ling Tian was calm because he knew that the spirit sword in Mo Yu's hand was also a 'seven-grade spirit weapon'......

The emperor was calm because he saw that Duan Ling Tian was calm, and he trusted Duan Ling Tian.

As for Princess Baguio, she blindly trusted Duan Lingtian.

The envoy of the Yangling Kingdom, 'Bal', saw the expressions of everyone in the Chixiao Kingdom, and couldn't help but have a touch of pride on his face, "Hmph...... You would never have thought that I would lend my Spiritual Knife to Gru in advance. ”

Immediately afterward, Barr looked at the host's seat.

When he found that the three people in the seat looked calm, his heart kicked and a sense of foreboding rose.

Shout!

The piercing sound of the sword swept out, one after another, and the eardrums of those present trembled.

Some of the young talents of the three major families who were relatively weak in cultivation turned pale and looked at the young man with a sword in the field with frightened eyes.

They could clearly see that when this young man named 'Moyu' made a move, there were as many ancient giant elephant phantoms above the void as there were above Gru's head......

What this means, they know clearly.

Seven Rank Spirit Sword!

This ink jade actually has a seven-grade spiritual weapon.

"Broken!"

The young talent of the Yangling Kingdom, 'Gru', who chose to strike first, burst into a shout, and on the seven-grade spirit knife in his hand, the yuan power skyrocketed instantly.

In an instant, the seven-rank spirit knife in Gru's hand was completely shrouded by the raging and pervasive milky white yuan force, and instantly turned into a three-meter-long 'giant knife', slashing straight down at the black jade, carrying the power of slashing Huashan.

As if he wanted to split Moyu in two......

"Little Seven Star Sword Technique!"

In the face of Gru's menacing knife, Mo Yu's face remained unchanged, his lips moved slightly, and he had words.

The seven-rank spirit sword in Mo Yu's hand shook, like a stroke of genius, breaking through the air, and a piercing dull explosion sounded almost at the same time.

The next moment.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

......

The seven-rank spirit sword entwined with the yuan power in Mo Yu's hand instantly turned into seven condensed sword lights, flew out, and met the 'giant sword' that fell from Gru's hand.

Seven sword lights, like falling meteors, fell little by little, and slammed into the giant sword.

Rumble!

The first sword light fell, and the Yuan Force on the giant knife dimmed a little, and the giant knife also shrunk a few points.

Rumble!

The second sword light fell, and the Yuan Force on the giant knife dimmed again, and the giant knife shrank again.

Rumble!

Rumble!

......

The fourth sword light, the fifth sword light, the sixth sword light, and the seventh sword light fell one after another.

Sword after sword.

It's like a raging wave in the sea, wave after wave, and each wave is stronger than the other.

When the sixth sword light fell, the Yuan Force on the 'Giant Knife' in Gru's hand had been completely dispersed, and in an instant, the seven-rank spirit knife in Gru's hand also returned to its true appearance, dimmed.

When the seventh sword light fell, the seven-rank spirit knife in Gru's hand was shocked and flew out, and it was inserted into the wall in the distance with a 'bang'.

Gru held the hand of the knife, and the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood was dripping.

On the side of his throat, a seven-rank spirit sword followed like a shadow, silently leaning there.

Quiet.

There was a dead silence.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone present fell on the two people in the field.

Mo Yu, this little-known young man, was full of spirit, and the seven-rank spirit sword in his hand was pressed against the neck of the strongest young talent 'Gru' in the Yangling Kingdom......

All it takes is a slight movement, and Gru will definitely die!

"I'm defeated. ”

Gru's face was dejected, and he let the blood from the tiger's mouth continue to flow out of his hand, as if he didn't notice it.

He was defeated.

Defeated by a young man of about twenty-three years old.

Perhaps, from the moment the young man unleashed that incomprehensible sword technique, his defeat was already doomed.

It was the first time in his life that he had seen such a wonderful sword skill!

Finally, the onlookers came back to their senses, and for a while, the sound of gasping cold air came and went.

"What a strong sword skill!"

"This young man's sword skills, the seven condensed sword lights, make it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake...... Also, those seven sword lights, one sword is stronger than the other, and every sword that comes out is like a meteor falling, which is shocking!"

"In my lifetime, it is worth this life to be able to see such wonderful sword skills. ”

......

On the side of the Chixiao Kingdom, many people couldn't help but sigh