This time, those who can enter the sword pool are all considered to be the leaders of the younger generation, at least they are cultivators above the four realms, among them, there are many top powerhouses who have stepped into the five realms, and now the cultivators who are standing at the forefront and paying attention to the changes in the earth are all very powerful people in various places, none of them are nameless, looking at the sword intent flowing around them, you can feel the strength of these people.

In the distance, a figure galloped over, wearing a decent black robe, and a bright long sword hanging from his waist, although the sword was not unsheathed, but the fierce sword intent had begun to ripple, all the way, under the indifferent gaze, it brought people extremely heavy pressure.

The young man in black didn't care about the people around him at all, and strode towards the front, such a careless behavior naturally made many people feel dissatisfied.

"This road is not working, stop!"

A low shout came, and a clear sword intent stopped in front of the black-clothed young man, and a cultivator of the highest grade in the four realms stood in front of him, his face expressionless.

Only then did the young man in black turn his gaze, take a deep look at the man in front of him, and said lightly: "Get out of the way!"

"If you want me to get out of the way, ask me about the sword in my hand first!"

There is not only one academy in Danyang County, although the several major sects that discussed swords with the academy were good, they could only dominate in one place, and it was not enough to really dominate Danyang County, and the man in front of him was the descendant disciple of the Danyang Black Wind and White Rain Sect, and this time he was not the only one who came, and now there was a half-step five-realm powerhouse standing at the forefront who came with him, so he was full of confidence.

The arrival of the young man in black has attracted the attention of many people, after all, such an arrogant and proud person, if not ignorant, has a strong self-confidence in himself.

People who didn't know him were still speculating, but Su Li and the others in the academy naturally knew that this person definitely had strong self-confidence, not because of anything else, just because his name was Mo Yugong.

"Mo Yugong, sixteen years old, the youngest official of the Supervision Yuan, may only be the youngest official of the empire, although it is only the official position of the Supervision Yuan, but it is also the eighth rank of the dynasty, the Supervision Yuan [Lijian], under Cao Qiankun's full promotion in the past six months, it can be said that it is like a divine help, maybe before the age of thirty, he will be the youngest general judge in the empire, of course, this requires his cultivation to enter the Seven Realms, but compared to his cultivator talent, this should not be a difficult thing. ”

"Among the students of your generation in the academy, it can really be said that there are many storms, and one or two such characters in one sect can be said to be the central omen, but this generation does not talk about you as a monster, just those who were in the top five on the academy list that year, which one of them is not a genius who is in charge alone, Bai Xingye, Li Shentong, Luo Hongnian, Fang Yu, Jin Independence, coupled with Mo Yugong and your two monsters, this generation actually has so many Tianjiao, if it weren't for the bad luck of the world back then, the academy would inevitably usher in a heyday. ”

The fat man looked at Mo Yugong in the distance and couldn't help but sigh a little, because he knew something that others didn't know, in this short period of less than a year, Mo Yugong can be said to be known to everyone in the Supervision Courtyard, this is not only the land of Danyang County, even the Supervision Yuan in the courtyard of the imperial capital also appeared The name of this young man, you can imagine a name that can fall into the eyes of the three heads of the empire and the old man, what kind of talent and ability is required.

At this moment, let me mourn in silence for that idiot!

Listening to the fat man's words, Su Li didn't speak, the fat man's identity is definitely not simple, and it is not surprising to know some truths, at this moment, he is just very curious, how strong is Mo Yugong now, how many swords do you need to defeat a cultivator of the top grade of the Four Realms, is it three moves, two styles, or one sword?

Mo Yugong calmly looked at the sword in the young man's hand, then looked ahead, and said softly: "Ask the sword, you are not worthy!"

"You!looking for death!" The anger rushed to the sky, the man's face sank, and anger surged, he was a genius in the sect, although it was not enough to compare with that one, but he was also a first-class master, but now he was so underestimated, there was no mercy under the anger, the long sword was unsheathed, a strong breath burst out, and a sword qi roared down, slashing towards Mo Yugong.

In the face of such a strong sword qi, Mo Yugong did not retreat but advanced, stepped forward, his right hand behind him, and his left hand poked out like a spiritual snake, now he has a clear sword heart, and there is sword intent between his gestures, between heaven and earth is like a landscape ink painting, the green mountains come, the water waves rise, the big hand falls, and the power of the true yuan gushes out, like a vast mountain falling down, and the strength is amazing.

Rumble!

The sword qi is strong enough, and the angry sword of a genius of the Four Realms, although it was suppressed by this heaven and earth, did not exert all its strength, but even the cultivators of the Five Realms needed to deal with it carefully, but Mo Yugong's simple move made people feel even more angry, which was not only a self-confidence in himself, but also a humiliation to the opponent.

"Give me death!"

The powerful anger has already carried away his mind, the man is no longer suppressing his own strength, under the power of anger, he instinctively burst out with all the power that can be displayed at this moment, and the distant sword qi has become more powerful with the convergence of the true yuan.

The sword fell on the green mountain, stirring up a burst of crashing sounds.

Mo Yugong was still expressionless, and his big hand came down under negative pressure, without the slightest change, as if the other party was changing, and it was nothing more than that.

Qingshan suppressed it, and the sword qi finally let out a wail, and the next moment, Mo Yugong's palm turned into a sword finger, and the whole person took a step forward, and a sword finger was directly aimed at the center of the man's eyebrows.

Bite!

The crisp sound made Mo Yugong retract his palm, still standing with his hands in his hands, and the long sword on his waist was still swinging gently because of the action just now, but at this moment, between his eyebrows was no longer as casual as it was at the beginning.

A handsome young man with a smile on his face, black hair dancing lightly, although his face was immature, but with an air of majesty, it was obvious that he had been in a high position for a long time.

It was this young man who blocked Mo Yugong's slight point, of course, all the geniuses present were real, and naturally he could feel the powerful power contained in that finger, if it was really on the center of his eyebrows, he would definitely die.

The young man who was pulled back from the death line, and when he looked at the young man who was standing next to him who was smaller than him, but extremely majestic, he said with a grateful face: "Thank you Senior Brother Ying for saving your life." ”

"It's him, the eldest disciple of the sect master of the Black Wind and White Rain Sect, and the strongest person in the generation of the Black Wind and White Rain Sect, Ying Wuhua, although I heard that it is only a half-step cultivation of the Five Realms, but he has a record of killing the powerhouses of the Five Realms. ”

"I've also heard that it's not that he can't step into the Five Realms, he seems to be waiting for the black wind and white rain sword intent in his body, otherwise he can enter the gate of the Five Realms at any time. ”

Obviously, the young man in front of him is not a nameless person, and the genius present must remember the more powerful Tianjiao.

Ying Wuhua stopped his junior brother behind him, looked at Mo Yugong in front of him with a calm face, and said lightly: "Your Excellency is so murderous. ”

Mo Yugong was still in charge, even in the face of Ying Wuhua's strong pressure, he was still calm as usual, "Since it's a sword, then you need to ask clearly, right?"

To everyone's surprise, Ying Wuhua nodded instead, agreed with Mo Yugong's reasoning, turned around, and said to his junior brother: "Follow me, there are so many people present, they don't make a move, why do you make a move?"

"Senior brother, I" The young man was a little overwhelmed, he couldn't say that he was unhappy with Mo Yugong.

"But since Your Excellency is ready to kill someone just now, then I Ying Wuhua always has to get some justice for my junior brother, this time, let me ask you how about the sword in your hand?"

Turning around again, his flat tone was filled with a strong and incomparably strong battle intent, obviously as the senior brother of the Black Wind and White Rain Sect, he had his own pride.

Nodding, Mo Yugong pulled out the long sword at his waist, he knew that this person in front of him was not a simple person, he needed to deal with it with all his strength, "Okay!"

"Ask you a sword, life or death!"

"Let's shoot!"

The Black Wind and White Rain Sect has produced a total of four great masters above the Eight Realms in the past dynasties, but this sect is different from other sects, these strong people did not leave different inheritances, but practiced a sword together, that is, the Black Wind and White Rain Sword that has been inherited to this day, was sacrificed and improved by the four great masters together, this sword can be regarded as a very powerful sword of the great master, the sword aura is extraordinarily powerful, and it is erratic, elusive.

Ying Wuhua long sword in his hand, dancing gently, the true yuan in his body came out with this blow, and those scorching true elements were like ink on the landscape paintings of heaven and earth, extremely bright.

The wind howled, and the pitch-black sword qi condensed together, forming an extremely cold wind, the wind was colorless, but at this moment, it made people feel a palpitating black, pitch-black wind, bringing the breath of death.

Just by the fall of a sword, it showed an incomparably powerful aura, worthy of being the senior brother of the Black Wind and White Rain Sect.

In the face of such a black wind, Mo Yugong snorted lightly, and the long sword in his hand also fell down, surrounded by green mountains, sitting down, a majestic and majestic green mountain fell between the two, no matter how strong the wind was, it couldn't break this majestic mountain after all.

"It is worthy of the genius of the academy, a mere Qingshan Wind and Rain Sword has become so powerful in your hands, but this is not enough!"

Ying Wuhua smiled confidently, the black and white intersection of the true yuan in his body rippled out, and the white clouds came slowly above this pitch-black wind, and a little drizzle fell, but there was a dazzling white, these white raindrops were all extremely powerful sword qi, and the sword intent was condensed in it, and every drop of rain was like a sword light bombarding the green mountain.

The mountains are high and the water is long, no matter how high the mountains are, they can't stop the clouds and rain in the sky, the white rain is dripping, but it touches the soul, the towering green mountains are shrouded in this white rain, and the two sword intentions collide together on this piece of heaven and earth.

"The wind and rain are coming!" Mo Yugong stared at the converging and colliding sword intents, and said lightly.

The voice fell, the wind and rain gathered, different from the white rain that should be unpretentious, the wind and rain, like a sharp sword pierced this piece of heaven and earth, the green mountains submerged into the black wind, the wind and rain invaded the white clouds, two different forces sharpened each other, and then dissipated between this piece of heaven and earth.