As the voice of 10,000 yuan fell.

The atmosphere in the Zixiao Sword Sect Square suddenly became extremely solemn, and those elders all had their own thoughts.

The disciples of the Sword Sect in the square, many of them surrendered their eyes to the sect master in the stands, as well as the elders in the sky.

The purple sword soul felt the eyes of the disciples in the audience, and his heart was also very entangled.

If Mo Yuchen only offended the Zhenwu Xuan Palace, he could still fight against the consequences of the war with him, and he would have to protect him.

However, now that he has offended the elders of the two sects, if he insists on going his own way, it is very likely that the Zixiao Sword Sect will become the target of everyone, and it will go to the abyss from which it will never recover.

What to do, he can't get an accurate attention now.

Soon, the two elders of the Bagua Sect had already reached the square and walked slowly towards Mo Yuchen.

Whew!

Boom!

Don't wait for the two elders to come closer.

A burly puppet beside Mo Yuchen fell heavily to the ground.

The loud sound made the hearts of everyone present flutter, and they were curious to see what Mo Yuchen wanted to do when he took out a big-headed man.

"Puppet!" the two elders of the Bagua Sect looked at each other in surprise, but then they laughed again: "Boy, you don't think this broken wood can save you, do you?"

When Mo Yuchen heard this, he didn't pay attention to it, but the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.

Then, he took out a medium-grade true spirit stone from his ring and put it on the puppet, pointed his sword at the two elders defiantly, and shook them with contempt.

In that scene, in the eyes of everyone in the square, Mo Yuchen was undoubtedly looking for death.

Sure enough, the two elders of the Bagua Sect were so provoked by Mo Yuchen, with a tyrannical look on their faces, exuding a sharp aura and rushing straight at Mo Yuchen.

Mo Yuchen's face remained unchanged, he was ready to kill as early as when he returned to the Zixiao Sword Sect to participate in this sect competition.

As for how many people can be killed, it depends on your own creation.

Therefore, at this time, Mo Yuchen did not retreat, but took a step forward and stood side by side with the tomb puppet.

When he saw the two elders of the Bagua Sect galloping over, he sneered, and a surging sword aura suddenly bloomed on him, as if it appeared out of thin air.

This sword aura, like substance, is like a fierce aura, pointing directly at the sky, and the power is getting stronger and stronger.

"Sword intent Xiaocheng!"

All the elders around were trembling when they saw the aura emitted by Mo Yuchen.

They never expected that Mo Yuchen's talent would be so terrifying.

You must know that these old guys present, they have been immersed in the sword path for so many years, and there are many people who have not even seen the threshold of Xiaocheng's sword intent.

"Kill him, we can't let this kid continue to gather momentum. ”

The two elders of the Bagua Sect were also taken aback by Mo Yuchen's sword qi.

At that moment, they didn't delay any longer, and the two of them worked together to split a sword gang and slashed out angrily at Mo Yuchen.

Luan Cang's sword duel!

Shout!

"Hmph, the double of the Ning Infant Realm also dares to be arrogant in front of me. ”

Seeing the Luan Cang sword duel that came angrily, Mo Yuchen raised his sword eyebrows, and the Longyuan sword in his hand waved, a dazzling light appeared, and the sword qi roared out.

The endless aura of destruction bloomed in the square, and Luan Cang's sword was determined under the young man's destruction sword intent, and he didn't hold on for even half a second, and it fell apart in an instant.

"Not good!"

"This thief is domineering!"

The pupils of the two Bagua Sect elders contracted violently, and they couldn't dodge it if they wanted to, so they could only let the sword qi full of destruction slam down on their sharp swords.

At this moment, they only felt as if they had been hit by a mountain, and a muffled snort came out of their mouths.

However, what frightened them even more was that the destructive intent in the sword qi actually pounced on them through their long swords.

Burst!

The bodies of the two trembled, and they flew backwards suddenly, and the blood in their mouths spilled all the way until they fell heavily to the ground.

Those Sword Sect disciples in the square all gasped when they saw the two Bagua Sect elders who were like dead dogs.

Even those old guys in the sky saw this, the corners of their eyes twitched wildly, and they were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

It was only at this time that they released their divine thoughts and swept them on Mo Yuchen, wanting to see what kind of cultivation this young man was.

But, whoever it was, they were disappointed.

Because, their divine thoughts, in the young man, could not detect any valuable information at all.

Even their divine thoughts were like a stone sinking into the sea, completely cut off from them.

"This son's talent is really terrifying, he must be killed no matter what today, otherwise, let it develop, I am afraid that the Xuan Palace will be destroyed in the future!"

Zhu Qizhi stared at Mo Yuchen in the square, and completely sentenced Mo Yuchen to death in his heart.

It's just that when he saw that there was a gossip sect as the first bird, he was not in a hurry, and let the ten thousand yuan go to the death.

But he is not stupid in 10,000 yuan, although he jumped out in advance to be this bird, but he has a purpose.

It is nothing more than the true dragon inheritance on Mo Yuchen's body.

"The Bagua Sect is all rubbish!"

Mo Yuchen glanced at the two people in the square and said disdainfully.

Since he was offended, the young man didn't mind being offended a little harder, and said sarcastically mercilessly.

When everyone in the Bagua Sect heard this, everyone looked at Mo Yuchen with eyes that wanted to kill almost at the same time.

At that moment, a young man who looked to be in his early twenties, his figure moved, appeared beside Wan Yuanzhong, and said in a cold voice:

"Sect Master, the disciple asks for a fight with that thief. ”

As soon as the young man's voice fell, a strong murderous aura on his body unabashedly emanated.

"Ziping, the thief's strength is not weak, are you sure?"

Wan Wanzhong's face was full of gloom, and he asked in a low voice.

He is now ready to fly, and he has to send it, if no one in his Bagua Sect takes action to restrain Mo Yuchen, I am afraid that this matter will become the laughing stock of the major forces in the future.

"Disciple will kill this thief!" the young man shouted with a determined gaze.

As a great disciple of the Ten Thousand Yuan Middle School, his cultivation has already reached the fifth level of the Condensing Infant Realm.

Moreover, he is still at the age of strong blood, if he can even endure Mo Yuchen's words, he is not worthy of being a disciple of the Bagua Sect.

"Okay, Ziping, as long as you can take this son. ”

"Go back to the sect, I will immediately make the decision for you and let Li Xiaoxiao marry you. ”

Wan Yuanzhong's eyes flashed with essence, and with a wave of his sleeves, he patted the shoulder of the young man next to him appreciatively to encourage him.

"Ziping, thank you Sect Master!" the young man was overjoyed when he heard this.

Ever since Li Xiaoxiao entered the Bagua Sect, he has always coveted it.

had no choice but to be the first to be taken by the son of the 10,000 yuan, which he has always been a piece of his heart.

Now that he can get the guarantee of 10,000 yuan, he suddenly has a little more killing intent towards Mo Yuchen in his heart.

(End of chapter)