Chapter Eighty-Three: Emperor Yan's Sword Comes Out

"Mo whispering, isn't it called Mo Qingyi?"

"Are you stupid, his appearance is all disguised, and of course his name is fake!"

"Listen to him, Holy Son Wang Yan sent someone to kill him more than three years ago?

"You're so stupid, didn't you get started two years ago, how could you know someone who disappeared more than three years ago?"

“......”

"Sister, it's really him, it's Brother Whispering!He's not dead!" Ji Xing on the audience stage widened her eyes when she saw Mo Qingyu take off the secret mask, and at this moment, when she heard Mo Qingyu say her identity herself, her eyes were already slightly red, and tears were rolling in them.

"yes, he's not dead, he's back, the whispering brother who made your heart and soul is back. Ji Yue stroked Ji Xing's gently trembling soft back and said softly.

On the other side, looking at Mo Qingyu on the stage, Ji Wuming, the sect leader of the Extreme Dao Sect, turned his head to look at Mu Daoshu and asked, "Senior Brother Daochen's son is still alive?!"

Seeing Mu Daoshu nodded, his face showed a look of joy, Mo Daochen was his junior brother, the news of the other party's death made him secretly sad, and then his adopted son Mo Qingyu also disappeared, he searched for a long time and couldn't find it, he thought that Mo Qingyu was dead, and he felt guilty for a long time, but he didn't expect that today, Mo Qingyu, who had disappeared for a long time, actually appeared alive.

Hearing what Mo Qingyu said, Ji Wuming frowned, although Wang Yan denied it, he believed that what Mo Qingyu said was true.

Wang Yan's behavior has undoubtedly violated the rules of the sect, but now that the evidence is insufficient, and he has the protection of a top force like the Wang family behind him, how can he punish the other party, which makes Ji Wuming a little difficult.

Just when Ji Wuming was in trouble, Mo Qingyu on the main challenge platform was already fighting with Wang Yan, you came and went, the air waves were churning, and it was very intense.

Wang Yan held a dark red long sword in his hand, and when he swung the sword, the red light flashed, and the heat wave rolled.

On the other side, the Blood Night Long Knife in Mo Qingyu's hand was like an arm, flexible and free, teasing, chopping, sweeping, stabbing, defusing Wang Yan's waves of offensives and making counterattacks.

For a while, the two were fighting equally, and the scene was very anxious.

Wang Yan stabbed out a sword, his figure retreated, his body rose and fell slightly, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at Mo Qingyu's gaze with some surprise.

He had already used all his strength, but he couldn't suppress Mo Qingyu, you know, his cultivation was the peak of the middle stage of the Hidden Realm, and Mo Qingyu's cultivation was just the peak of the Mountain Moving Realm, and the gap in cultivation was huge.

Looking at Mo Qingyu's calm appearance, he felt in his heart, the strength of the other party has exceeded his imagination, and he will definitely become his great enemy when he grows up in the future.

made up his mind in his heart, Wang Yan had no scruples, and he was not hiding the killing intent in his heart.

Whew!

Closing the distance, quickly stabbing out several swords, the sword is revealed, and the target of each sword is the vital part of Mo Qingyu, and the move is fatal.

Phew!

The Bloody Night Long Knife swept out, Mo whispered a sharp response, and the long knife turned into a line of blood, splitting the air, and slashing at several sword rays stabbed by Wang Yan.

"Is that all you have the ability Wang Yan, take me a few knives!" Mo whispered to the end, his posture was bold, the Xuanhuang maternal qi in his body was running at high speed, and the bloody night long knife in his hand slashed wantonly, leaving blood lines in the air, majestic and extending to all sides.

Boom!Boom...

In an instant, in front of Wang Yan's body, he was already shrouded in blood, like a cage, imprisoning him in it.

Wang Yan didn't know when he had already slashed out the dark red long sword, swinging an arc like a circle of fire, cutting off the bloodline cage.

Ding! Ding!

The figures of the two staggered, and the swords collided, making a crisp sound.

The slender red line and the dark red sword light collided wantonly on the main challenge platform, and it didn't take long for countless messy marks to be left on the surface of the main challenge platform, including knife marks and sword marks.

On the audience, Ling Anzhi, Mo Qingrou and other people who spoke well with Mo Qingyu secretly cheered for him.

As for the other disciples and guests who didn't know each other, they were shocked by the fierce battle between the two, and their eyes widened, for fear of falling behind the slightest wonderful process.

"Flame Wheel!"

Wang Yan saw that he couldn't help but whisper, so he resorted to the secret technique of concealment, Yan Wheel.

A pair of spinning flame wheels appeared at his feet, doubling his speed, and his figure gradually blurred, and many people watching the battle were no longer able to catch his figure with the naked eye.

"Hehe..."Wang Yan sneered in his heart, he watched Mo Qingyu's previous battles, although his speed was very fast, it was much inferior to his Hidden Secret Technique Yan Wheel.

He already has an advantage in speed, and soon, Mo Whispering will reveal his flaws.

Wang Yan was destined to be disappointed, Mo Qingyu's foot movements suddenly became ethereal, and a trace of clouds and mist flowed from under his feet.

The clouds and mist gathered more and more, completely covering his figure, so that Wang Yan couldn't capture Mo Qingyu's location at all.

"Blazing Earth!"

Seeing this, Wang Yan swung out a sword, and the scorching flames were unpredictable, like clouds and mist, and their appearance was ever-changing, reflecting half of the sky.

"Swim the dragon step, soar through the clouds. ”

Mo whispered unhurriedly, the idle clouds and wild cranes, seemingly with a leisurely pace, shuttled in the fiery clouds, and there was no half of the flame outside his body.

Suddenly, the Xuan Qi outside Wang Yan's body exploded, and his aura changed greatly, similar to Wang Shi's momentum when he cast the World-Shaking Fist, as if he had incarnated into a Flame Emperor.

"It's time for this farce to end. Wang Yan's eyes were fierce, and he waved the long sword in his hand domineeringly, and a circle of qi spread from his body to all sides.

"Yan Emperor Sword!"

A golden flame appeared out of thin air outside the dark red long sword in Wang Yan's hand, wrapping the long sword in it and fusing it into a golden gorgeous giant sword, which was powerful and earth-shattering.

Raging!

The flames on the Yan Emperor's sword burned hot, and the burning air remembered a crackling sound.

Holding the Yan Emperor Sword in his hand, Wang Yan was fearless in his eyes, and swung out a series of flame blades at Mo Qingyu.

On the audience, the head of the Lu family saw that Wang Yan, who was holding the sword of Emperor Yan on the stage, had begun to gradually suppress Mo Qingyu, looked at the head of the Wang family and said: "Brother Wang, your third son has a good appearance, and he was able to comprehend the Yan character recipe in the Wang family's mysterious technique "Ukiyo Yan" at the age of twenty. ”

"Yan'er is really good, I think that kid who slandered Yan'er is about to lose. The head of the Wang family nodded in response, and did not forget to prove Wang Yan's innocence between his words.

On the main challenge platform, Mo Qingyu fell into a predicament for a while.

Wang Yan's Yan Emperor Sword was incredibly powerful, and with a casual slash, he was able to send out a flame blade that was enough to seriously injure him.

And Wang Yan's slashing frequency is very high, if he hadn't cultivated the day-level Xuanshu Dragon Step, he would have been injured by the Yan Blade a long time ago.