"By the way, I got the news a few days ago that the six top sects of the Holy Domain are going to join forces to jointly exterminate the Black Lotus Holy Sect created by Hai Wuya, should we help?"

"After all, Hai Wuya was also a generation of Black Lotus Sect disciples in my Tianhe Holy Lotus Sect, although he has been expelled from the Holy Lotus Sect, we should also help, but since the six top sects of the Holy Domain can make a concerted move, there must be the shadow of the old man of the Void Darkness behind it, we can't help too obviously, and now is not the time to confront the Void Immortal Old Man head-on. The head of the Ouyang family thought for a moment, and the sound transmission said his thoughts.

Hearing this, the head of the Situ family nodded, not discussing, and shifted his attention to the center of the square.

The battle between Mo Qingyu and Wang Xingqi had come to a fever pitch at this moment, and both of them used all their strength without reservation.

After several encounters, Wang Xingqi had no contempt for Mo Qingyu in his heart, and the top sword of the moon rank in his hand, the Star Pole Sword, was sprinkled with sword light, like a shining star.

After all, Wang Xingqi was a Tianjiao swordsman who had comprehended Dacheng's sword momentum, and after taking out the Xingji Sword, he gave Mo Qingyu a lot of pressure, and he was not an opponent at all just by virtue of his physical body, and he took out the Blood Night Knife in the gap of dodging and fought with Wang Xingqi.

The grade of the Blood Night Sword was lower than the Star Pole Sword in Wang Xingqi's hand, but with the blessing of the perfect sword momentum, it also burst out with a power comparable to the top treasure weapon of the Moon Rank.

The blood-red threads are intertwined and intertwined, forming a blood-colored web, which intersects with the bright galaxy, regardless of whether it is up or down.

Bang!

Swords collided several times, and the sound echoed through the square.

"Whew..."

After dozens of rounds of confrontation, Mo Qingyu and Mo Qingyu distanced themselves, their wheezing voices were a little heavy, and their physical exertion was great.

"You're the most gifted mystic I've ever met. Wang Xingqi held the Star Pole Sword in his hand, his chest heaved and panted, and his eyes were full of sincerity when he looked at Mo Qingyu.

"You're not bad either. Fine beads of sweat soaked from Mo Qingyu's forehead, and when he heard this, he grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth, and opened his mouth to respond.

"I admit that I am not as talented as you, but I will not lose this battle, and I cannot lose. Wang Xingqi's eyes were resolute, and he opened his mouth word by word, his tone firm.

For Wang Xingqi, the purpose of fighting Mo Qingyu was completely different from his original idea, not to curry favor with Yang Enran, but to preserve his dignity and protect the reputation of the Imperial Sword Sect.

He is the Tianjiao of the Imperial Sword Sect, and if he loses to Mo Qingyu, who is seven years younger than him and has a lower cultivation than himself, in front of many force representatives, it will make him lose face, and it will also make other forces look down on the Imperial Sword Sect.

So, no matter what, this battle, he can't lose.

Hearing this, Mo Qingyu immediately responded: "I'm sorry, you will definitely lose this battle, because..."

"I've never been defeated. After a pause, Mo smiled softly, full of confidence.

Wang Xingqi didn't answer, his eyes were still firm, he believed in his strength, and he would not be shaken by Mo Qingyu's self-confidence.

Compared to self-confidence, he was not inferior to Mo Qingyu.

His self-confidence comes from his strength, not long ago, he had comprehended the Imperial Sword Sect's Zhenzong Xuan Technique...

"Edgeworthiness!"

"The sword is volleyed in the air, and it comes in an instant. ”

Wang Xingqi used the Xuan Qi in his body, and used the Qi Imperial Sword to perform the first form of the Imperial Sword Technique, volleying in the air.

Clang!

The Star Pole Sword in Wang Xingqi's hand turned into a faint blue ray, leaving a sound wave in the air, and it burst towards Mo Qingyu.

Seeing this, the Great Elder of the Extreme Dao Sect couldn't help but grasp the armrest on the seat, activated the Xuan Qi in his body, and was ready to stop him at any time.

The reason why the Imperial Sword Sect was named the Imperial Sword Sect by the first generation of the Imperial Sword Sect was because of the Imperial Sword Sect, Ling Chuan, as the Great Elder of the Extreme Dao Sect, knew some of the past of the Imperial Sword Sect.

It is rumored that the first sect master of the Imperial Sword Sect was originally just an extremely ordinary sword cultivator, and then he picked up a broken cheatbook in an ancient ruin, and there was not much left of the cheatbook, and the handwriting was already a little blurred, and the most important thing was that it was mutilated, and it could be seen that there were obvious tears on the last page.

A broken secret book, inconspicuous among the ancient ruins full of opportunities and treasures, otherwise with the strength of the original sect master of the Imperial Sword Sect at that time, it would not be able to touch it at all.

What is recorded in this broken cheats is the entrance to the sword and the first two styles, volley, and ten thousand swords.

As for how many styles there are in the full version of Edgeworthy, and what the names of the remaining styles are, no one knows.

Five years after obtaining the remnants of the Imperial Sword Technique, the original obscure Sect of the First Sect of the Imperial Sword Sect was born, and he made great progress from the Southern Kongtong Domain all the way to the Holy Domain, where he became famous for his invincible Sacred Domain with his two-style Imperial Sword Technique, and created the current Imperial Sword Sect after accumulating a lot of resources.

Both the elders and disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect unanimously agreed that the Imperial Sword Sect was a holy skill that surpassed the Japanese rank, and it was the primary goal of his life to travel the continent to find the complete Imperial Sword Technique.

If it weren't for the need for a fit to cultivate the Imperial Sword Technique, there would be very few people who have successfully cultivated the Imperial Sword Sect, and I am afraid that the current Imperial Sword Sect has become the first sect in the Holy Domain.

On the main seat, the cloudy gaze of the old man in the void was like a cold pool, and he was not alarmed.

His attention had always been on Mo Qingyu, even though Wang Xingqi had displayed the first form of the Holy Technique Imperial Sword Technique that surpassed the Sun Rank.

He didn't have the slightest idea of saving Mo Qingyu, because he knew that Mo Qingyu would not be easily defeated, this young boy was very mysterious, so mysterious that even he couldn't see through it.

In the center of the square, at the same time that Mo whispered and heard the sound wave, the Star Pole Sword had already come to him.

Because this battle was a scramble, Wang Xingqi had some hands, and the position where the Xingji Sword stabbed was the side of Mo Qingyu's body, so that even if he stabbed Mo Qingyu, it would only hurt him, and there was no danger to his life.

However, because of this, Mo Qingyu was given a chance to react, after the awakening of the tip of the fuzzy sword soul to the baptism, Mo Qingyu's reaction speed was very fast, and he swung the Blood Night Knife the moment the Star Pole Sword flew in.

Clang!

Mo Qingyu only felt a numbness in the arm holding the Blood Night Knife, and saw the Star Pole Sword spinning and flying upside down in the air.

From Wang Xingqi performing the first form of the Imperial Sword Technique to attack Mo Qingyu, to Mo Qingyu swinging his sword to hit the Flying Star Pole Sword, the seemingly slow process is actually just a visual experience in one second.

"What a fast sword!" blurted out one of the Volcano Sect disciples in his seat, his eyes wide.

Most of the late-stage Xuan Masters of the Hidden Realm present did not have absolute confidence to be able to resist Wang Xingqi's flying sword that surpassed the speed of sound.

Including the people of the Extreme Dao Sect, except for a few people who believed in Mo Qingyu, everyone subconsciously believed that Mo Qingyu would definitely be defeated under this sword.

But in the next moment, Mo Qingyu's extreme reaction shocked everyone again.

"Is he really in the early stage of the Hidden Realm?"

"Yes..."

"We seem to have witnessed the rise of a peerless celebrity..."

"Extreme Dao Sect Mo whispered, this name is destined to be famous. ”

On the stage, Wang Xingqi didn't expect that Mo Qingyu could resist his swordsmanship volley.

The battle continued, Mo Qingyu didn't want to take advantage of Wang Xingqi's stunned moment to sneak attack, and deliberately said loudly: "Come and don't be rude, you give me a sword, and I give you a sword!"

Call!

Mo whispered and stepped out, and the monstrous sword momentum manifested into layers of qi waves churning around.

Wang Xingqi came back to his senses and noticed the change in Mo Qingyu, at this moment, Mo Qingyu was integrated into the sword momentum, like a peerless war knife, with a sharp edge.

Mo whispered's movements were neither fast nor slow, blending into the Perfection Knife in the Blood Night Knife, slashing out with one sword, simple and crisp, without the slightest drag.

"What's going on?!" a family descendant with a knife in the seat felt the gorgeous scabbard on his waist and hurriedly pressed it, and exclaimed.

He was not a swordsman, but he liked flashy knives to hang around his waist.

Swish!

The next moment, the black-colored scimitar in the ornate scabbard flew out horizontally.

Immediately afterward, more than a dozen sabers of different shapes broke free from the shackles of the scabbards, soared into the air, and gathered in one place, clinging to Mo Qingyu's majestic sword momentum.

"Take my knife!" Mo whispered and roared, the blade fell, and a continuous wave of qi sword momentum rushed towards Wang Xingqi with the blessing of more than a dozen treasure knives.

Phew!

The sword momentum sliced through the void, and an oppressive aura came to his face.

"Volley!" Wang Xingqi didn't dare to slack off when he saw this, and hurriedly controlled the Star Pole Sword with Xuan Qi, and used the first style of the Imperial Sword Technique to resist the endless Qi Wave Sword Momentum.

Bang!

The Star Pole Sword, which surpassed the speed of sound, was vulnerable in front of the Qi Wave Sword that carried more than a dozen of them, and after an instant confrontation, it was bounced off and fell into a corner of the square, and half of the sword body was submerged in it.

After the Star Pole Sword was bounced away, Wang Xingqi looked frightened in the face of the Qi Wave Sword that was like a raging wave, and he felt invincible in his heart, his strongest blow was disintegrated in an instant, and he was defeated.

Defeated by a teenager who was seven years younger than himself and whose cultivation was also lower than his own.

Unconsciously, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Wang Xingqi's mouth, everything was caused by him.

Recalling Mo Qingyu's calm confidence at the beginning, he suddenly realized that it was not the other party who was arrogant, but himself.

Rumble!

The moment the Qi Wave Knife collided with the Flying Star Pole Sword, it fell beside Wang Xingqi, and the ground shattered into countless particles in the burst of the Qi Wave Sword, and the aftermath of the explosion raised a violent wind and dust, blowing Wang Xingqi's clothes, and the earth and stones fell on his body, making his original exquisite clothes and long hair stained with dust, looking a little embarrassed.

At the last moment, Mo Qingyu controlled the qi wave knife momentum and avoided Wang Xingqi, who gave up resistance.

After all, this is a battle of competition, and Mo Qingyu knows how to control the measure.

The smoke and dust of the explosion told that more than a dozen knives of different shapes were plunged directly into the ground after the explosion.

Wang Xingqi's embarrassed appearance appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Wang Xingqi was defeated, which was almost beyond the expectations of everyone present.

Who would have thought that a Tianjiao disciple who had comprehended the first form of the Imperial Sword Technique would lose to another young Tianjiao who was inferior to him in terms of age and cultivation.

They witnessed the birth of a demon.