Chapter 392: The World Comes Out of My Generation (2)

Xiao Yu's eyes moved slightly, he had seen countless geniuses, but it was the first time he had encountered such a cloud as Mo Qianyun. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

Mo Tingyun is like a pool, although it is as smooth as a mirror, without the slightest ripple, but even if you exhaust your eyes, you can't see the depth clearly.

"I'm going to make a move because you're a lot like someone I once met. ”

Mo Tianyun suddenly said this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, "Who-"

Mo Tingyun looked into the distance, as if he wanted to see through all things in heaven and earth, and suddenly fell into boundless reminiscence.

"It's the only person I haven't overcome in my life. ”

Xiao Yu smiled faintly, "Victory and defeat are common things after all, so why remember it." ”

"No!" Mo Tianyun fixed his gaze on Xiao Yu, "I only said that I didn't defeat him, it doesn't mean that I failed." ”

Xiao Yu Langran stood tall, "Then you don't have to mind." ”

"Reallyβ€”"

Mo Tianyun's eyes flashed, as if Xiao Yu was pierced, "How can there be such a free and easy person in this world, at most, no one can let you put it in your eyes, but when I look at you, it seems that there are unpleasant things in my life, so my body and mind may not be as free and easy as you said." ”

"That's true. Xiao Yu's eyes were still as flat as a mirror, "The so-called consolation, after all, is just because he didn't come to the incident in person, Xiao Yu's words may just be just talking to comfort himself." ”

The ink is like a jade pen, and the smile in the corner of the eye is sparse, but it is extraordinarily clear.

"To be able to say that, this battle between you and me is not boring. ”

As soon as Mo Tianyun said a word, the momentum of the ground suddenly rose, but in an instant, it was already like Kunlun standing horizontally, looking at all living beings, and tens of thousands of people in the mountains were all shocked.

Mo Tianyun is only eighteen years old, but he already has such a creation, if they still have envy for Qing Yu, then for Mo Tianyun, there is only complete admiration.

Even if some people try their best, they can only look up to others from afar, which is the cruelty of the world of martial arts.

Xiao Yu silently felt the momentum exuded by Mo Tianyun, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his heart, there was another person who had brought him this feeling.

Xiao Yu's mind suddenly moved, and he raised his head and asked, "Is the person you said similar to me also holding a divine sword?"

Mo Tianyun never said more than half a word in his life, but now he had an urge to talk to Xiao Yu very much, so even though he had already spawned the source qi of his body to the extreme, he still answered Xiao Yu's question very seriously.

"It's a purple Excalibur. ”

Purple -

When Xiao Yu heard these two words, the momentum on his body suddenly rose like the sun, shining the heavens and the earth, as if the endless battle intent was condensed, and Xiao Yu's eyes were blazing like a torch.

"Being able to force out his heavenly punishment, you really deserve my battle with you. ”

"Heavenly Punishment-" Mo Tianyun muttered these two words, "It turns out that this sword is called Heavenly Punishment, and it is a domineering sword name!"

"It's indeed very domineering," Xiao Yu's eyes seemed to penetrate the endless space and probe into the far-reaching sky, "Unfortunately, I just happened to beat him by half a move." ”

When Xiao Yu said this, tens of thousands of people inside and outside the square could feel the change in the aura on Mo Tianyun's body at the same time, just like a sleeping dragon suddenly woke up and began to open its eyes to stare at the world seriously.

In the end, Mo Tianyun said these three words, "I don't believe it!"

Xiao Yu's eyes were calm and clear, "Although this half of the trick is very lucky, Xiao Yu has never said nonsense in his life. ”

Mo Tianyun is still like a bottomless pool, but everyone knows that there are dark waves inside, and once it erupts, it will be earth-shattering.

"Whether you say a lie or not, I don't believe it, because in this world, I will only believe me. ”

Xiao Yu's eyes flashed, revealing a burning smile, Mo Tianyun said this will not make him feel arrogant, because he has the confidence that goes deep into his soul, and what he touches in his eyes is not worldly grievances, but the pursuit of martial arts.

The person who can draw with Xie Juntian is definitely an opponent worthy of his full fight.

"Humβ€”"

A sword groan suddenly startled, as if the rainbow passed through the sky, straight up to the sky, and in an instant, a boundless halo spread to both sides, and the majestic source qi flowed rapidly, and finally condensed into an inky black divine sword.

Xiao Yu's eyes were bright, and the galaxy map was in full bloom like a dream, and at the same time, the pale golden source qi covered his whole body, faintly transforming into the appearance of armor.

"Oh-"

Endless exclamations sounded all over the mountains again, and Xiao Yu's momentum seemed to have climbed to an unattainable height, even though thousands of mountains were crossed, he was still at the peak of independence.

The seventh prince's eyes were full of anger, how could this young man have such extraordinary strength, if so, maybe he could only win over, but not get rid of.

The eyes of the second son of the emperor are also uncertain, many things in this world are far from being as stable as they seem, especially the battle between emperors.

The eyes of the two fell on Chang Wu at the same time, but Chang Wu didn't seem to notice them at all, just looked at Xiao Yu in shock.

When the news of Xiao Yu's defeat came out, everyone already roughly knew Xiao Yu's strength, and Chang Wu thought that he was more familiar with Xiao Yu than others, so he would also know it more clearly.

However, at this moment, he realized that he was wrong, and it was very outrageous, not only because he had misestimated Xiao Yu's strength, but also because he realized that a genius like Xiao Yu was growing rapidly every moment of his strength without the slightest stop.

At this moment, the Tibetan Sword is no longer the same as that day.

"The happiest thing in my life is to meet an opponent like you, this battle is just a battle between you and me, and it has nothing to do with this martial arts. β€œ

Only when he encounters a strong enough opponent will Xiao Yu find that the persistence and pursuit of martial arts in his body is no weaker than anyone else.

Mo Tianyun's eyes were sharp, like the rising sun, shining brightly.

"That's true!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the Zangfeng Sword groan, flying down from the nine skies, and the black divine light burst out, conjuring a halo dozens of zhang wide around it, even if it was hundreds of zhang apart, you could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in it.

Mo Tianyun didn't seem to see it, and it wasn't until the divine sword had reached the top of the dome that he stretched out his right arm.

"Humβ€”"

The Tibetan sword is like an ancient divine soldier, a sword hits Mo Tianyun, this sword carries the momentum of ten thousand jun, even if it is tens of thousands of people in the mountains, few of them have the confidence to be able to block it.

However, the Zangfeng Sword was suspended one zhang away from the dome of the Ink Tilting Cloud, allowing the gods to run through the sky and the earth, but it could not move forward half an inch.

"Oh-"

The exclamations were overwhelming, and Xiao Yu's unstoppable Hidden Blade Sword was easily sealed by Mo Tianyun.