Chapter 13: Let Him Go and Let Me Come
The blood moon was in the sky, and the faint blood light flickered, obscuring the entire heaven and earth.
On a lonely island, the branches of the trees are studded with sparkling blood diamonds, and the mist spreads, accompanied by mournful weeping.
Mo Qian stood in the crowd, holding the long sword in his right hand, looking at everyone with a solemn expression, and for a while, the atmosphere in the field froze and became tense.
"Chopped"
There are no superfluous words, Yao An is conceited and proud, in his opinion, there is no need to deal with a nobody.
He wiped the spear indifferently on the side, without looking at Mo Qian, in his mind, the result was decided, and there was no need to pay too much attention.
"You can cut yourself, so that you can die a decent death. Xiang Chen saw that Yao An already had killing intent, and looked at Mo Qiandao with contempt.
Zheng Zheng
In response to him, there was the sound of a long sword clanging, and Mo Qian held the long sword in his hand, pointing at the morning from afar, inviting him to fight.
rumble
The battle broke out in an instant, Xiang Chen held the iron gun in his hand and went towards Moqian to kill.
The spear was like a dragon, shuttling through the void, pointing directly at the center of Mo Qian's eyebrows.
swish
The long sword in Mo Qian's hand drew a mysterious trajectory in the void, countless sword qi were vertical and horizontal, and a sword light was cold and shining for nine days.
The sound of the clash of guns and swords resounded, and the two kept fighting in the void, and the cold light shimmered, illuminating the dark and dense forest.
After a few rounds of fighting, Xiang Chen's expression became solemn, he knew that he had underestimated the opponent in front of him, thinking that he was the first genius in the family, so he didn't put too many people in his eyes, but he didn't know that there was no shortage of geniuses in the world.
Mo Qian's feet stepped on the mystical steps, his body shape was constantly changing, leaving afterimages in the void, and the sword light shone in the shadows, calmly dealing with the opponent.
Although there were many people in front of him, he did not feel hopeless, but regarded the people in front of him as his whetstone, sharpening his body in hardships and dangers, so that he could gain a foothold on the vast land.
The long sword in his hand was constantly piercing the void, and he was constantly colliding with his opponent, and Mo Qian found that when he fought with others, his swordsmanship was rapidly transforming and becoming more and more proficient, which made his fighting spirit stronger and stronger.
In the dark night, Mo Qian's whole person was like a long sword, and his fierce spirit was revealed, and he wanted to cut the opponent under the sword.
He was dressed in white and fluttering, and his body exuded a hazy silver light, and his transcendent aura was contradicted here, like the son of an ancient immortal fighting in boundless purgatory.
"The two of them fought against each other. Someone said.
"He can't deal with a single Xiang Chen, and he is trying to compete with me and others. Someone else sneered.
"The most ridiculous thing is that he actually challenged Senior Brother Yao's majesty in vain, which is really beyond his strength. Some people also looked at Mo Qiandao with contempt.
When everyone saw that the two of them were inseparable, they started to talk on the side, but Yao An was still wiping the spear in his hand and did not look at the two of them.
Mo Qian's face was calm at this time, and he was not disturbed by the words of others, the reason why he didn't use the killing move was to confirm his own law by Xiang Chen.
Since he was a child, he has carefully followed the teachings of his master to break through his own body in difficult situations, so that he can sublimate his combat power.
It's just that a Xiang Chen is far from meeting his expectations, and he can't stimulate his potential, making it difficult for him to surpass his limits.
The blood moon hung high in the sky, a large piece of blood light sprinkled down, and the deeper the night, the more crystal the blood diamond on the ancient tree became, the faint light spots flickered, and the rich smell of blood was permeated.
Mo Qian's left hand was sealed, and his right hand held a long sword to slash in the void, at this time, the hazy silver light flickered in the sword body, and the momentum became more and more fierce.
The long sword broke through the air, accompanied by the flash of mystical runes, drawing one mysterious trajectory after another, pointing at Xiang Chenmei's heart, and driving straight in.
The long sword crossed the air, slashing with a fierce aura, and Xiang Chen held the iron spear horizontally in his hand to block Moqian's attack.
Click
The tip of the sword and the body of the spear met, and with a click, the iron spear was cut into two parts, and the sound was crisp and reached everyone's ears.
"Oh my God, cut off the iron spear with an iron sword. β
"It seems that this person should not be underestimated. β
For a while, everyone in the audience was talking, and many people lost their previous contempt, and their expressions became a little solemn.
Yao An stood next to an ancient tree, glanced at Mo Qian lightly, and then began to wipe the spear in his hand again.
The iron spear in his hand was broken in half, Xiang Chen was startled, and quickly retreated with footwork, but the enemy was extremely brave, taking advantage of the situation to pursue, and followed like a tarsal bone's mouth.
Snort
The cold light was dazzling, and the iron sword broke through the air, leaving more than a dozen sword marks on Xiang Chen's body in an instant, and a little bit of crimson poured out, staining his clothes red.
boom
Mo Qian took advantage of the situation to take out a punch, a fist as hard as iron, hit the opponent's chest, flew up to the morning, collided with a big tree behind him, and the whole person passed out.
Knocking down the opponent, Mo Qian was not moved to relax, at this time he was holding the iron sword and looked at the people around him vigilantly.
"Ah, Xiang Chen is actually defeated," someone couldn't believe it for a while, and shouted.
"You've got two hits. A man in Tsing Yi walked out of the crowd and looked at Mo Qian lightly.
"Ruifan, this person injured his fellow disciple, you go and kill him, and lead you to join the law enforcement team in the future. β
Yao An recognized the young man in Tsing Yi and knew that this person was one of the followers of his friend 'Cong Xinyuan', so he asked him to come forward and kill Mo Qian.
"Senior Brother Xie appreciates. β
After Rui Fan saluted Yao An respectfully, he stepped forward with his knife, followed by a young girl in Tsing Yi.
The girl looked at Mo Qian with contempt, and decided in her heart that Mo Qian would definitely die this time.
"Is he Ruifan? one of the followers of Senior Brother Cong Xinyuan. β
It is said that he has been following his senior brother for a year, and he has also made a name for himself in the past year. β
"Rui Fan made a move, it seems that this kid is going to die. β
Everyone in the audience talked about it for a while, and at the same time envied Ruifan, not only could he become a follower of Cong Xinyuan, but he was also appreciated by Yao An at this time, and he couldn't help but feel envy in his heart.
Although Taicang Yuan does not have a holy place for cultivation, the forces in it are intricate, and some geniuses with extraordinary strength will recruit some followers to work for themselves.
Taicang Yuan has a profound heritage, there will be geniuses from all walks of life, practicing in the courtyard, it is a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, if their own strength is insufficient, and they want to gain a foothold in the courtyard, they will choose to become the followers of some peerless geniuses.
Although he is a follower of others, no one will feel inappropriate, being able to follow some peerless geniuses means that his own strength is not bad, and at the same time, he can get more cultivation resources.
Therefore, many people will feel that it is a great honor and a great opportunity to become a follower of a peerless genius.
At this time, Mo Qian stood quietly in the crowd, ignoring everyone's discussions, and only hoped that the people who came would be stronger, so as to achieve the effect of sharpening his body.
As for how to get out of danger, Mo Qian already had a plan in his heart, and he was not worried that he would die here.
"Senior brother, You'er is waiting here, waiting for you to kill this thief, and I will cook wine for you to celebrate. β
Lin You, the girl next to Rui Fan, glanced at Mo Qian in disgust, and admonished Rui Fan.
"Senior sister, you are relieved, I am naturally not afraid of the wilderness people. Seeing that Mo Qian was dressed plainly, Rui Fan decided that he was from the wilderness and forests.
The breeze blew, the branches and flowers swayed brightly, the branches were crystal clear, and slowly flowed down the trunk, wisps of bright red sank into the ground, and bursts of white mist rose.
Rui Fan held a big knife in his hand, his eyes flashed, like a jackal staring at its prey, staring at Mo Qian, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.
swish
Mo Qian jumped up, the cold light of the long sword in his hand shone, and one mysterious trajectory after another was drawn, and countless sword qi spanned three thousand miles.
Rui Fan also jumped up, and the big knife in his hand instantly burst out with a yellow pillar of light, the pillar of light was dazzling, and it rose to the sky.
He formed several Dharma seals in his left hand, recited the true scriptures in his mouth, and several runes swirled around his body, accompanied by a hazy blue light flashing, like the god of war in green clothes carrying a knife in the night sky.
Bells
The swords met, the dazzling light burst out, and the sound of collision resounded through the dense forest, alarming everyone on the island,
"I hope it's not like Xiang Chen, otherwise," not far away, Yao An glanced at Rui Fan and said lightly.
Mo Qian stepped on the void, the steps were unpredictable, and every step out was like communicating the avenue, as if there was a divine sound, and there were ripples in the void.
The long sword in his hand spun at great speed, and then stabbed forward, countless sword rains fell, and sword light flew all over the sky.
Boom
Tens of thousands of sword qi flew out, and the big trees on both sides were cut off in an instant, falling to the ground, rolling up layers of sand.
Puff puff
The sword qi snatched up, and Rui Fan was difficult to resist for a while, and the green clothes on his body were torn, leaving traces of blood.
Everyone in the audience felt tight, and they sweated for Ruifan's hands.
As soon as he came on the field, he suffered such a big loss, Rui Fan's face was gloomy, he shouted, and the big knife in his hand slashed in the void several times.
For a while, the sword was fierce, as if carrying the power of the sword god, shattering the space, and wanted to cut the opponent under the knife.
"Infinite and virtual, real and actual"
Mo Qian pinched the mysterious magic seal in his hand, and the ancient scriptures resounded, as if breaking through the chaos, coming from Wuji, to bury the eons under the sword.
Whining
The sound of the wind sounded, the thick fog rolled, and the sword light crossed time, condensed the vicissitudes of history, and broke through the turbulent advance.
Bells
Rui Fan wielded the broadsword, slashed one sword qi after another, and calmly responded to the enemy's attack.
Mo Qian suddenly smiled at Rui Fan, his smile was peaceful, as amiable as seeing an old friend, and the long sword in his hand was gently pushed.
swish
Rui Fan instinctively had a premonition that something was wrong, but before he could take precautions, a long sword stabbed through the void.
"Not good"
"Senior brother, flash mob. β
Lin You and the others exclaimed in surprise for a while, reminding Rui Fan to dodge, how did he expect that the speed of the long sword was too fast, and it was almost past the time, piercing the space, and it was about to pierce the opponent's eyebrows in an instant.
Rui Fan looked at Mo Qian in horror, and he didn't have time to react for a while, but the other party withdrew his long sword and kicked him in the chest.
Click
Several of Ruifan's ribs snapped instantly, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and the unbearable pain made it difficult for him to get up for a while.
Poof
A short sword flew out in Yao An's hand, the cold light was cold, and he drew a trajectory in the void, and instantly stabbed Rui Fan in the chest.
Rui Fan glanced at Yao An in disbelief, then looked down at his chest, the short sword pierced the heart, the Dao Dao splashed bright red, and before he had time to say goodbye to the world, he slowly fell to the ground.
The atmosphere in the field was slightly depressed, everyone held their breath, looked at Rui Fan on the ground, and then looked at Mo Qian and Yao An, and no one said a word.
Yao An stood next to a big tree, glanced at everyone lightly, and then looked up at the blood moon in the sky, and did not say a word.
"Bold, you are a good executioner, and you actually killed your fellow disciples. β
Seeing that Yao An didn't speak, someone stood up and insisted that the person was killed by Mo Qian, and thought that he must be a protΓ©gΓ© of Taicang Courtyard.
"This person has a vicious mind, and staying in it will harm more of his fellow disciples, and he must not stay. Another teenager chimed in.
"It's not bad to cultivate, you go up together, and capture him in half a stick of incense. Yao An had obviously lost his patience and urged everyone to besiege and kill Mo Qian together.
"Follow my brother's orders. Everyone said in unison.
Yao An put the spear in his hand into the Qiankun bag, put his hands behind his back, looked at Mo Qian lightly, and then looked at Lin You and said, "You look quite smart, so you will serve by my side in the future." β
"Senior Brother Xie Yao. β
Lin You looked overjoyed, and hurriedly walked to Yao An's side, it seemed that Ruifan's death was insignificant to her, and it could not affect her happy mood at this time.
At this time, Mo Qian looked at the fierce eyes of everyone in the field, and his scalp was a little numb for a while, and he secretly thought to himself how to escape from the encirclement.
"Let him go and let me come. β
Mo Qian was surrounded by everyone in the middle, holding Xiao Ding tightly in his hand, and was about to escape from this place, not far away, a faint voice sounded, like a heavenly sound, resounding through the forest.
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