"Senior", Mo Lu stepped forward and said respectfully: "My qualifications are dull, and I am not worthy of cultivating in the Sword City Immortal Mountain at all, in order not to insult the prestige of the Holy Land, the junior will voluntarily leave the Sword City in pain, and ask the seniors to fulfill it."

Mo Lu's face was full of "remorse and unwillingness", as if being "forced" to leave Sword City would be the biggest regret of his life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, this performance, which was almost tearful, was only exchanged for Gu Yue's words.

"Except for the personal disciples of the head and elders, the rest of the people who want to enter and exit this door must take my sword."

Mo Lu's eyes widened, "Senior, are you joking, are you? How many juniors in this world can catch your sword?"

Gu Yue was still leaning on the huge doorpost, his eyes slightly raised, "This is the rule"

Mo Lu almost cursed, and the word "idiot" came to his lips and was swallowed back by him raw.

"May I ask my senior, who set this rule?"

"Me"

"You ......", Mo Lu once again resisted the urge to open his mouth and scold, he thought about it and took out the red willow, "Senior, please for the sake of this knife, let me go"

Gu Yue finally opened his sleepy eyes, he stared at the red willow and sighed, "It's okay ......."

Mo Lu was overjoyed, and just took two steps, but he was frozen in place by Gu Yue's second half of the sentence.

"If you really die under my sword, I will return Hongliu to Shangjing"

Mo Lu stood for a moment, and finally sighed, his left hand flipped over, and Bai Yue appeared in his palm.

"When I was old, do you see me taking this sword?", Mo Lu asked the silver demon armor in his spiritual sense.

"I may be able to block a block with a yin-yang diagram"

"Okay", Mo Lu sank down slightly, his knees were slightly bent, and Bai Yue and Red Willow were held tightly on his body one by one, one left and one right.

In an instant, a murderous aura like substance filled his surroundings.

"Seniors, please!"

Gu Yue was still lazily leaning against the pillar, just waving lightly with one hand.

Suddenly, the clouds stagnated, and the wind stopped suddenly.

It seemed that even the sky above Sword City was dimmed for a moment, and among the six swords that were hanging in the air, a short sword as thin as a willow leaf flew out, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mo Lu!

In the next moment, the short sword slowly stabbed towards Mo Lu.

The dagger looked so light that it seemed to be able to knock it away with a single square.

But Mo Lu's body was pressed by an invisible pressure and his knees trembled, he let out a loud shout, and the two blades in his hands danced rapidly!

The two clusters of sword light, one red and one white, gradually merged into one, turning into a red and white yin and yang picture!

The short sword was as light as a willow leaf, but it healed the immortal mountain, and it slowly touched the yin and yang diagram......

A thunderclap suddenly exploded in the sky above the Hanging Sword Gate, and many of the miscellaneous disciples in the outer city stopped their work and stared blankly in this direction.

Above that huge gate, there was a phantom of a heavy mountain colliding with a red and white road map!

At this time, on the Ascending Heaven Peak at the head of the six peaks of Sword City, in a mountain forest cave mansion full of aura like a fairyland, a young man dressed in white and wearing a jade crown sat cross-legged on the ground, he suddenly opened his eyes, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and his starry eyes were like electricity.

"Hayama Sword...... Who is Uncle Gu fighting against?"

"It's actually an ancient martial arts, but it's a pity that the moves are a little scattered...... Oh, it seems that Gu Yue actually has a heart of love for talent", next to the young man, an old man with crane hair and a childish face stroked his white beard, and his expression seemed to be smiling.

The young man frowned, "Master, I feel that this person doesn't have the slightest spiritual power, how can he use such a powerful ancient martial arts?"

The old Taoist didn't answer, but asked, "Ling Yu, if you face him, can you win within a few moves?"

If anyone hears their conversation, they will definitely exclaim and worship, this young man named "Ling Yu" is the super genius of the Luolan Empire, the second ranked senior brother of Sword City on the list of painters - Fang Lingyu, and the old Taoist is the head of Sword City, Jade Jianzi.

Hearing the master's question, Fang Lingyu replied respectfully: "The apprentice is stupid, it takes two whole moves to defeat this person."

Fang Lingyu's face showed an extremely ashamed look, as if he really thought that defeating Mo Lu with two moves was an extremely humiliating thing.

Yu Jianzi suddenly laughed loudly, "Ling Yu apprentice, the immortal hunting test is coming, we should also get out of the customs."

"Yes, Master", Fang Lingyu lowered his head, and his eyes showed an extremely strong battle intent.

"I've been at the top of the list for five years in a row, and I'm gradually feeling bored, I hope you can give me a surprise this year."

......

Under the hanging sword door, the sword and the figure seemed to have been glued together, emitting countless shocking muffled sounds! As if a torrential rain had hit the tent, making a crackling sound so dense that it made people stand on end.

Boom!

Mo Lu knelt on one knee, but the double knives were wielded more wildly, and he didn't dare to relax at all. In this short period of time, the short sword seemed to fall slowly, but in fact, tens of thousands of swords had been stabbed!

Only Mo Lu, who was in the midst of it, knew the terrifying pressure of this sword.

At this time, although only one sword fell, its power was far greater than that of Chang Boss's rain of green grass and arrows!

"Can't stop it!let me come out", Lao Shi was about to jump out of Mo Lu's inkpool, but he stopped him.

Blood overflowed from Mo Lu's mouth and nose, but the double knives in his hands danced more violently, and the yin and yang diagram formed by the sword light became clearer and clearer, and the one hundred and two semicircular patterns in the picture faintly shone brightly, as if they wanted to leap out!

The Hayama Sword suddenly became blurred, and the frequency of the Ten Thousand Swords suddenly increased, and the dense sound like a rainstorm hitting the shed disappeared, and instead turned into a long golden sound.

This is because the Ye Shan Sword stabbed out at least tens of thousands of swords at every instant, and the frequency of colliding with the Yin-Yang Diagram was too high, so the countless crashing sounds actually converged into an uninterrupted loud noise!

Mo Lu clenched his teeth, and the blood poured out of his mouth as if he didn't want money, and even his eyes, ears and nose flowed into "blood streams".

Ning Zhenqingzheng rushed towards the Hanging Sword Gate with a group of disciples from the outer city, and saw Mo Lu fighting against Yeshan Sword from a distance.

I couldn't help but exclaim, "It's him?"

The rest of the people were also shocked, although the disciples of Sword City had rarely seen Gu Yue make a move, but after all, Seven Swords Gu Yue was a super powerhouse who was once as famous as the mad god Luo Qing.

Everyone knows that a person without spiritual power, no matter how strong his physical body is, it is impossible to block the power of Gu Yue's sword.

However, the facts that happened in front of them were jaw-dropping.

"It's impossible to ......", a female disciple muttered as she looked at the delicate figure who was kneeling on one knee but looked extremely tall, but her eyes seemed to be confused.

At this time, the long, roaring sound of Jin Ge crashing sounded, and all the disciples in the outer city were shocked to the ground, and more than a dozen spirit maps appeared one after another, which was their instinctive use of their own spirit maps in order to resist the huge coercion.

However, several of the weaker spirit maps were actually cracked, and the woman who was looking at Mo Lu lost her face and screamed! Her spiritual power was the weakest, not only was the spirit map cracked, but even the ink pool was almost shattered!

"We are too rash to ......", Ning Zhenqing was bitter in his heart, it was their duty to maintain the peace of the outer city, only to hear the sudden violent vibration of the Hanging Sword Gate, and hurriedly came to check, but he didn't want to even be unable to withstand the aftermath of the collision between the Yeshan Sword and the Yin-Yang Diagram.

Ning Zhenqing couldn't help but blush, extremely ashamed.

Gu Yue glanced at the group of struggling disciples from the outer city, sighed, and the Yeshan sword flew back, realigning with the other five swords, pointing to the sky.

Mo Lu suddenly felt the pressure loosen, his hands hung down softly, and he couldn't help but gasp for breath, he said to Gu Yue with difficulty: "Senior, I have already taken your sword, can I walk out of this door?"

Gu Yue glanced at him and waved his hand impatiently, "I only have half a sword, if it weren't for this group of useless guys getting in the way, how could I withdraw the sword halfway?

Come back tomorrow, it's to Mo Lu.

Don't come again tomorrow, I said to Ning Zhenqing and the others.

Ning Zhenqing and the others not far away had just gotten up from the ground, and when they heard Gu Yue's words, they couldn't help but blush, and they were extremely ashamed, and the disciples of the outer city couldn't even compare to a person without spiritual power, which made them feel extremely depressed, but they had no choice but to salute Gu Yue, and then left silently.

Mo Lu pointed at Gu Yue angrily, "Old fellow, you are cheating! You clearly stabbed me with tens of thousands of swords just now, and you are embarrassed to say that only half of the sword was released!"

Mo Lu was in a hurry to leave Sword City to find Shen Haoguo to save his life, no matter if you are a legendary figure or not, as long as you stand in the way, even if you can't beat him, you will be scolded!

Gu Yue was not angry, only to see him yawn, his eyes were half-narrowed, and a trace of fierceness suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Why do you know how to control armor? You are a spy of the Demon Armor Federation?"