Chapter 33 Seven Feelings

Mo Yannai is one of the orthodox heirs of the Mo family, the Mo family's sword skills, named: "Seven Feelings".

The seven emotions are: joy, anger, sorrow, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise.

"Anger" is the move of the second layer of the Seven Emotions Sword Technique, and the current Mo Yan has only cultivated to the second layer: Anger, among the seven layers, the skills brought by this layer are the highest attack power among the Mo family's sword skills, however, even if it is the current Mo Yan, one hand is not enough to release the "Anger".

Seeing Mo Yan unleash his sword skills at a candidate, everyone present was surprised.

Some timid female voices even thought of the bloody images they were about to see, and screamed, "Ahh

And One-Eye had already stood up, his right hand had already put on the handle of the wooden sword placed on the table, picked up the wooden sword and rushed out, because, if it was split down this time, even if Yang Tianling could block it with the wooden sword, the musculoskeletal body would definitely be injured.

"It's too late!" Seeing that the wooden sword in Mo Yan's hand had already slashed towards Yang Tianling's face, One-Eye didn't have time to make a move, and Yang Tianling didn't expect anyone to help, so he just lowered his body slightly and the long sword in his hand went up!!

"I've been tricked!!" Cheng Xiong, who was standing in the crowd, laughed happily in his heart! He calculated that Yang Tianling would also take a wooden sword based on Yang Tianling's previous performance, and he felt that Yang Tianling would think that if he took a good sword, he would feel that he had taken advantage of the other party. Therefore, he concluded that Yang Tianling would take the wooden sword placed there, since it was a wooden sword, it would be simple to do tricks and feet.

"Click!" Just like Cheng Xiong's calculation, Yang Tianling's wooden sword, at this moment, had been split into two pieces by the wooden sword in Mo Yan's hand!

"What?!!" Yang Tianling didn't expect that the wooden sword with his own fighting spirit attached to it would be so vulnerable!

"Hahaha, let's die, kid !!" Mo Yan laughed, his face was distorted! The wooden sword in his hand had already been attached to Yang Tianling's nose after smashing the wooden sword in Yang Tianling's hand!!

"Oops, it's too late!!" One-Eye ran as hard as he could, but alas, he wasn't the kind of speed fighter!

"Hehe, let's die! Yang Tianling!!" Cheng Xiong on the side was gloating, and gently spit out a sentence in his mouth, "Bye!"

"Aren't you going to kill someone, are you?" Even the boys on the side who were originally jealous of this Yang Tianling began to worry about Yang Tianling, they were jealous of Yang Tianling, but they didn't want Yang Tianling to die like this, after all, there was no injustice between them. Moreover, the appearance of bloody pictures in front of their eyes is the first time for many of these children of nobles.

Just when everyone present was worried about Yang Tianling, Yang Tianling's next actions made them sweat even more......

I saw that after the wooden sword in Yang Tianling's hand was broken, his body did not stop, but quickly sank backwards and down, Mo Yan's wooden sword continued to go down against Yang Tianling's nose, but it just failed to cut Yang Tianling's face, and after that, Yang Tianling's hands, as if they were natural reactions, stretched forward, passed through both sides of the sword, and steadily caught Mo Yan's two small wrists!

Taking advantage of the momentum of his body falling backwards and down, while pulling Mo Yan's hand up, he pressed his right foot on Mo Yan's lower abdomen and kicked hard

"What?!" Mo Yan only felt that his lower abdomen was pushed by a huge force, and he was thrown out in one direction!

At the same time, I felt my body sink on the ground, as if something had fallen on my back!

"It seems, I won!" The voice came from his back, Mo Yan looked back, it turned out that Yang Tianling had already sat on his back, and the wooden sword that was originally in his hand had come out of his hand at some point, and was taken away by Yang Tianling, and it was Yang Tianling's left hand that pressed his left hand......

"Hehe!" looked at Yang Tianling sitting on Mo Yan's body with one eye, sighed, and smiled, "What a funny soldier!"

"I ...... Lost?" Mo Yan looked at Yang Tianling in disbelief, only to see Yang Tianling slowly stand up, hold the sword in his backhand, bow to Mo Yan, and say, "Accept!"

Yang Tianling said, remembering that in the past four years, he and his master Hu Zhibei have used wooden sticks as swords to train, every day and every day, he can't count how many wooden sticks he has broken by his master in the past four years, today's Yang Tianling's performance is not accidental, but, in the past four years, his own master has brought him "wealth"!

"Master Blade North, thank you!" Yang Tianling thought and turned back!!

"Uh......" He found that from those unkind eyes on the field.

"What a bold boy......"

"I sat on the girl's body in public. ”

"I still hold on to other people's hands. ”

Some of the girls, as if they didn't know what they had associated, said shyly, and the words of these girls stimulated the other boys present, and they looked at Yang Tianling's gaze and became even more unkind.

"Uh...... Isn't this just a competition?" Yang Tianling thought to himself, and rolled his eyes helplessly, "What kind of people are in this group, what do you think of? What nobles, what glory, obviously a group of obscene guys." ”

"Cut! It's abominable, it's almost!!It's almost there!" Only Cheng Xiong was still angry there, obviously just about to teach Yang Tianling a lesson.

"Yang Tianling!pass!!!" shouted the soldier with the roster, and smiled at each other.

"Well, didn't I say it, he will definitely be able to pass the test!" One-eyed looked at the soldier confidently, and the soldier returned an extremely standard military salute to him.

"Yang Tianling, please follow me!" A soldier, presumably the one in charge of leading the recruits, came to Yang Tianling and said with a smile.

"Oh, oh, that soldier brother, please lead the way!" Yang Tianling smiled and said, then followed the soldier and walked out, and glanced back at Mo Yan who was lying on the ground, he was a little worried about Mo Yan, according to what his master said, some people can never stand up after failing once, this is almost a normal thing in the world of martial artists, and now Yang Tianling wants to say something to Mo Yan very much, his own physiology, pure shattering is a lucky thing, simply speaking of strength, he is not Mo Yan's opponent at all.

However, Master Jian Bei said to himself that the winner should not say anything to the loser. The comfort of the winner to the loser will only make the loser feel more humiliated.

"Mo Yan ......" Yang Tianling said, at this time, he seemed to understand a little, the meaning of what the master said, anyway, the current self, when facing Mo Yan, it seems that he can't say anything.

On the other hand, Mo Yan, who was lying on the ground, looked at Yang Tianling, who was far away from her step by step, she was unwilling, she couldn't understand how she thought about it, she was obviously much stronger than the other party, and she had already used her hands, but she couldn't win, this is, why?

"What a funny kid!" At this moment, One-Eye had already come to Mo Yan's side, "Don't you think, it's a very lucky thing to be able to meet some special strong people!"

"Really?" Mo Yan listened to what One-Eyed said, slowly stood up, clouded his eyes, and only said one sentence, "One-Eyed Instructor, can I hand over the rest to you?"

With that, he walked over to his seat.

"Oh, no problem!" One-eyed smiled, looked at Mo Yan, who seemed to be in a trance, and said, "You have worked hard!"

The people present watched the battle between Zhu Yankun and Yang Tianling, as if they were inspired, and the battle between the two of them seemed to tell them that the instructor was not invincible!

So, with the mood of defeating the instructor, they all had unexpected performances, which made the one-eyed instructor feel very surprised, and the fight became a lot more interesting.

"This is the so-called 'military morale', right?!"