readx;? Merlin's voice was not loud, but it was enough to reach the ears of most people in the room, and the expressions on the faces of the villagers of Lijia Village, who were mixed in the crowd to watch the bustle, became complicated. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Yaxian's divorce was in an uproar in the village, and everyone knew about it, but not long after the divorce, Mo Lin awakened the martial spirit, which undoubtedly slapped Li Jiacun in the face.

In the crowd, a woman dressed in purple, with a graceful posture and a hat covering her face, had been paying attention to the competition on the stage, and a look of pain flashed in her beautiful eyes when she heard Mo Yu's words.

"Merlin, no matter what the cost, I must go back to the past, and I will definitely let you return to my side. The woman in purple secretly made up her mind, and the pain in her beautiful eyes was quickly replaced by determination.

Mo Yu was stunned, then smiled with relief, and said, "Since that's the case, then I'm going to make a move." ”

"Good. ”

Mo Yu slowly pulled out his sword, the soul qi in his body quickly increased, and in the space behind him, an ocean gradually emerged, and the turquoise water was clearly visible, which quickly enveloped his whole body and spread out in all directions.

"Blue Waves!"

With a soft shout, Mo Yu stabbed out with a sword, but before the sword arrived, the turquoise water turned into a huge water sword and landed on Mo Lin's chest first.

Mo Yu really didn't keep his hand, and released the martial soul as soon as he made a move. ”

"It is said that the water martial soul is not good at attacking, and Mo Yu's water martial soul has actually cultivated to the realm of the martial soul illusion, and among the ninth-level martial artists, it is also a leader. ”

In the midst of the discussion of the people around him, the dark iron knife on Merlin's waist came out of its sheath, and the flickering thunder light appeared on the blade, and slashed out against the stabbing water sword.

Laugh at......

There was a slight sound of a sharp blade piercing into the water, and the water sword split in two, turning into two water swords and stabbing at a faster speed.

Mo Lin's face remained unchanged, ignoring the stabbing water sword, his body suddenly accelerated, and the Xuantie knife slashed directly at Mo Yu's long sword.

Wow......

The sound of the torrent surging suddenly sounded, and the ocean condensed by Mo Yu's water martial soul set off a stormy wave, and the two water swords shattered in the collision of swords, turning into small splashes and dissipating into the air.

"Thunder and Wild!"

"Three thousand weak water!"

"Thunder Light Movie!"

"Water Moon Mirror Flower!"

On the martial arts stage, the sword light flickered, the thunder rolled, the sword was agitated, and the huge waves slapped into the air, Mo Yu practiced a set of yellow-level high-grade martial arts, called "Bibo Swordsmanship", after releasing the martial spirit, with the help of the power of the ocean of water, he was like a swimming fish in the water, agile and fast, and the moves could not leave the vital point of Mo Lin's body.

Merlin is like a lonely boat in a huge wave, with the sword light of Mo Yu up and down, bumping and rolling, as if it will be swallowed at any time, but it breaks out of the waves again and again, and the dark iron knife with a lilac thunder light slashes in the depths of the ocean again and again, like a giant shark on the bottom of the sea slapping the water.

"Mo Lin, this is your strength, this alone can't scare Mo Wu!"

After Mo Yu swept away Mo Lin's sword, he shouted, the reason why he released the martial soul as soon as he made a move was to force out Mo Lin's true strength, what Mo Wu's combat effectiveness was, he had already experienced it, and Mo Yu had always felt strange about the scene where he retreated without a fight, and the feeling that Mo Lin gave him in front of him was obviously far from the extent of making a ninth-level martial artist retreat without a fight.

"Since you want to see it, be careful. ”

Fighting more than thirty moves, Mo Lin has already understood the strength of Mo Yu eight out of ten, his water martial soul pays attention to overcoming rigidity with softness, although he can use the power of martial soul to improve the flexibility of the body, but the coverage of the martial soul is too large, which disperses the attack power on the small unit area, and the cultivated "Bibo Sword Technique" is also a martial art suitable for group battles, not suitable for one-on-one duels.

After comprehending a heavy sword intent, Merlin has an inexplicable sense of any small movement within three meters of his body, every time Mo Yu makes a sword, an invisible phantom will be formed in his mind, the power of the sword, the direction, and even the possible changes will be inexplicably outlined, unless his speed is faster than Merlin's reaction, so that he has no time to deal with it, otherwise he will not be able to hurt him at all.

For Mo Lin, who draws his sword three thousand times a day, under the martial arts, I am afraid that no one is faster than him, seeing that Mo Yu's moves have been used up, he knows that it is a waste of time to fight again, after a light breath, his body suddenly bent down, like a taut spring, and suddenly shot out, and the Xuantie knife dragged a dazzling thunder pillar and slashed at the top of Mo Yu's head.

"Click!"

With a roar, Mo Yu, who hurriedly raised his sword to parry, felt like a heavy hammer had smashed on his arm, half of his body was numb from the shock, and his brain was blank for a short moment, and when he reacted, he found that the long sword had been shaken away, and Mo Lin's dark iron knife had been placed on his neck.

"You ......"

Mo Yu looked at Merlin in shock, he was one year older than Merlin, he had never won a fight with Merlin, many of his fighting skills were also taught by Merlin, and then he awakened the martial soul two years earlier than Merlin, originally thought that he could win him, but he didn't expect history to play out again, or lost.

"You lost. ”

Mo Lin put the knife into the sheath, picked up the long sword on the ground, handed it to Mo Yu, suddenly hugged his shoulder, and whispered: "There's nothing to be ashamed of, I'm a tenth-level martial artist." ”

"Level ten?"

Mo Yu's eyes widened in shock, how long has it been since Mo Lin awakened the martial soul If the rumors are true, it has only been three or four months, and he is already a tenth-level martial artist, is this terrifying cultivation speed still human? Even if the Seven Heavenly Masters of Yunlan Country are far inferior.

Merlin's victory caused an uproar again, and the onlookers were not fools, and from his last blow to defeat Mo Yu, many people had already guessed something.

For his own strength, Mo Lin has never deliberately concealed it, what genius Tianjiao, for him, it is all a false name, the mountains and seas continent is boundless, above the martial artists, there are martial artists, there are martial arts masters, there are martial arts sects above martial artists, there are more powerful existences above martial arts sects, his martial arts path has just started, and he has been named with all kinds of false names, and he feels panicked when he thinks about it.

In the vast world of martial arts, they are just frogs at the bottom of the well, and they are complacent and boastful without even opening the tip of the iceberg, which is really sad to say. Merlin had a gut feeling that there were probably many people in the entire continent who would have martial arts or even higher combat power from birth.

In the third round of the competition, Merlin successfully advanced, but Mo Yu still has a chance, and in the challenge, as long as he can defeat any of the top 10 opponents, he can take his place.

After the end of the third round, a total of eleven people advanced, although there was one more person than the scheduled top ten, but the second elder directly announced the end of the competition in this link.

The annual meeting of Mojia Village ushered in the second part of the challenge.