When he came to the cultivation department, Yan Yin inquired about Mo Xuan's news.

"This friend, do you know where Mo Xuan is now?" Yan Yin pulled a male student and asked.

"Who are you?What are you looking for Mo Xuan?Who are you?What are you looking for him??" A series of questions followed.

Yan Yin glanced at the male student helplessly, and said, "Do you know where he is?"

The male student said arrogantly, "I don't know, what's wrong"

Yan Yin resisted the urge to slap him, smiled, turned around and asked another person.

After questioning more than a dozen people, Yan Yin reluctantly found that no one knew Mo Xuan's news.

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded in Yan Yin's ears, "Are you looking for Mo Xuan?"

Yan Yin turned around and saw a purple-clothed girl looking at him with a smile. Yan Yin was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise, "It's you, that time you helped me pass on Fang Xue and them, what a coincidence"

This woman in purple was the one who helped Yan Yin call Fang Xuelin Qing'er down that day. I saw her smile and said, "My name is Youruo, you can call me Sister Youruo." ”

Yan Yin said, "My name is Fang Yin, hello Sister Youruo." You just asked me if I was looking for Mo Xuan, do you know where Mo Xuan is?"

The purple-clothed girl nodded, "Well, I know." Still, do you have something to do with him?"

Yan Yin nodded and said, "Yes, there is something, Sister Youruo, can you take me there?"

Youruo looked at Yan Yin for a while and said, "You are that friend of Ling Yunfeng today?"

Shocked, Yan Yin said truthfully, "Yes, I want my friend's sword back." Sister Youruo, how do you know my relationship with Ling Yunfeng. ”

"This matter has already caused a stir in the academy, Mo Xuan blatantly insulted the martial artist, and cut off Ling Yunfeng's left hand, and now many people are looking for him. And you, although you are known as the king of power in the academy, compared to Mo Xuan, you are not his opponent now. So, for your own sake, I want to advise you not to go to him" Yu Ruo said slowly, "Although I am also a cultivator, I do not support Mo Xuan's actions. However, if you look for him now, it is tantamount to asking for hardship. ”

Yan Yin knew that Youruo was for his own good, but he was not afraid of Mo Xuan. After all, Zhuang Shu, the second in the academy, he had fought against him, not to mention Mo Xuan, who was the fifth!

"Sister Youruo, I know what you said. Rest assured, I'm just asking for his sword back for my friend. That sword was something he never left with him, and it was very important. Now that he is seriously injured and unconscious, and please ask me to return the sword, I cannot fail to fulfill his request. I won't have a head-on conflict with Mo Xuan, I came this time, just to ask for that sword," Yan Yin said seriously.

Youruo looked at Yan Yin for a moment, and finally sighed, "Okay! Then I'll take you to him!"

"Thank you! thank you!" Yan Yin arched her hand again and again.

Following Youruo, Yan Yin came to a very secluded forest. Before I could see anyone, I heard a fierce quarrel.

"Mo Xuan, you are really too much, how can you treat a new student like this. You also cut off his left hand, is this what a cultivator should do?" A cold shout with this anger came into Yan Yin's ears.

This voice is very familiar, Yan Yin thought about it carefully, and knew whose voice it was.

"Hmph...... Ye Qingchen, you don't care what I do. Who are you Ling Yunfeng, you actually care about him so much" In front of Ye Qingchen, a man in green clothes with a cold expression looked at the bright and moving Ye Qingchen and said, "You know, you are a cultivator, not a martial artist."

Ye Qingchen was wearing a white long dress, and her slender figure and proud shuangfeng were outlined very clearly. With snow-white skin and a flawless face, a pair of bright and moving eyes were looking at the man in green clothes with a hint of anger.

"Mo Xuan, even though I am a cultivator, we are also students of the Southern Academy. There is no real hatred between cultivators and martial artists, so don't use this as an excuse. You cut off someone's arm, and that's a very abominable act. As for Ling Yunfeng, he is a friend of a friend of mine, and I have nothing to do with him," Ye Qingchen said in a cold voice.

The man in Tsing Yi was Mo Xuan, he was carrying a long sword, quietly looking at Ye Qingchen in front of him, and said, "On the martial arts field, life and death are free of heaven." Since he Ling Yunfeng dared to compete on stage, he had to be prepared like that. The strength is not good, and this is no wonder to others. ”

Ye Qingchen smiled angrily, "According to what you say, you have no responsibility anymore."

"That's right!" Mo Xuan said coldly, "Moreover, everything I did was taken for granted"

When Yan Yin heard this, she couldn't wait to rush over and kill Mo Xuan. If you hadn't caught him, he would have exploded long ago.

Ye Qingchen said, "It's funny, Ling Yunfeng has already fallen to the ground, and he is already considered a loser, and you still don't stop cutting off his left hand." Don't you know the importance of the left hand to a warrior?"

Mo Xuan said, "So what, it doesn't matter whether it's important or not, it's none of my business." Also, I still have to cultivate now, so please take care of yourself. After saying that, he raised his sword from its sheath and stepped aside to practice swordsmanship.

Ye Qingchen shook his hand tightly, with a puffing expression on his face, and then thought about the difference in strength between himself and Mo Xuan, so he had to turn around and leave angrily.

After Ye Qingchen left, Yan Yin and Youruo came out from the other side.

Mo Xuan seemed to continue to practice his swordsmanship as if the two of them had not appeared.

"Mo Xuan, I brought someone to see you, he wants to ask you for a favor" Youruo looked at Mo Xuan, who was practicing swordsmanship in the woods, and said, "Give him back Ling Yunfeng's sword"

"Boom" Mo Xuan hit a waist-thick tree with a sword, and the sword qi directly shook the tree, and the tree fell to the ground with a bang.

"Want a sword" Mo Xuan put away his sword and turned around, looked at Youruo Yanyin and said, "Youruo, it seems that you have nothing to do with Ling Yunfeng! As for this one beside you, Mo is not the first person among the new students of the academy, Fang Yin, who is known as the King of Force."

Yan Yin nodded and said, "Yes, I just want to help my friend get his long sword Moyun back"

As he spoke, Yan Yin's eyes looked at a tree not far from Mo Yun, where a black long sword was stuck in the tree, it was Mo Yun.

Mo Xuan looked at Youruo, then at Yan Yin, and finally said to Youruo, "This sword is my trophy." And, I like its name. And its material is also very special, it is not an ordinary sword, let me give it to you like this, it is too unworthy. ”

Youruo said, "For my sake, how about giving it to him?"

Mo Xuan said, "Youruo, it's not that I don't give you face, but this sword is indeed very valuable, and I love it very much." ”

"Oh...... Then talk about your conditions!" Youruo stopped Yan Yin from speaking, looked at Mo Xuan, and asked softly.

Mo Xuan smiled, looked at Yan Yin, and said, "I want to fight with him, as long as he can make a hundred moves under me, I will give you the sword." If not, then this matter will not be raised!"

Youruo frowned, looked at Yan Yin, and said in a low voice, "His cultivation is very powerful, not like that Zhuang Gu is a straw bag." I think you might as well give up this sword."

Regarding Yan Yin's victory over Zhuang Gu, the academy has long been circulated. It's just that some people take it as a hearsay, and some people know about it secretly.

Yan Yin nodded, looked at Mo Xuan, and said, "Yes"

"Very good" Mo Xuan's eyes were cold, and the long sword pointed directly at Yan Yin's eyebrows, "Then take it!"

The sword light flashed, the sword qi surged out, Mo Xuan snorted lightly, and the long sword turned to Yan Yin.

Yan Yin hurriedly jumped away, widening the distance between herself and Youruo.

Mo Xuan's long sword followed Yan Yin like a shadow, like a flash of lightning, shooting towards Yan Yin's waist and ribs.

The figure turned in the air, like a long snake turning over, narrowly avoiding the long sword. After landing, Yan Yin didn't stop, her feet were hard, and she ran towards Mo Xuan.

The best way to fight between a martial artist and a cultivator is to attack in close combat. When the strength of the qi is not perfect, close combat is the only and best way between martial artists and cultivators.

Yan Yin's strength is big enough, and his speed is fast enough. Secretly operating the art of flight, Yan Yin walked close to the ground. The figure flashed between the trees, and in a few breaths, it was already close to Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan snorted coldly, the sword light turned around, the long sword was in his hand, and slashed Yan Yin's neck obliquely.

The sword light reached Yan Yin's neck in an instant, and at this critical moment, Yan Yin showed his extraordinary fighting talent. Qi and blood sink, and the true qi in the body reverses. Between the lightning and flint, Yan Yin's body suddenly fell shorter, avoiding Mo Xuan's sword light.

Just when Mo Xuan missed the blow and was about to return to slash back, Yan Yin's eyes froze, and in Mo Xuan and Youruo's horrified eyes, he grabbed Mo Xuan's long sword.

There was no blood splashing as imagined, only a sonorous sound of gold and stone.

Secretly sighed, the body after the transformation was indeed strong, Yan Yin's hand was an eagle claw, and he pinched Mo Xuan's long sword fiercely, and grabbed it towards him.

Mo Xuan was shocked by Yan Yin's strength and the strength of his fingers, and at the same time, he snorted coldly. The long sword that was grabbed by Yan Yin and Mo Xuan disappeared suddenly, and then, another sword light stabbed from Yan Yin's back.

"Be careful!" Youruo snorted softly, reminding Yan Yin to pay attention.

There was no need to be reminded, Yan Yin also felt a piercing feeling behind her. With a low roar, a powerful aura poured out of his body.

In Mo Xuan and Youruo's frightened gaze, an invisible aura appeared on Yan Yin's body.

"Bang!" The long sword was blocked by Gang Qi and bounced away, and Yan Yin slapped Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan kicked his feet, and his body suddenly rose to the ground, floating in mid-air. The long sword like lightning was also around him at this time.

"Congenital Gang Qi!" Mo Xuan said in a deep voice, "Sure enough, it seems that the rumors are true." Someone said before that you had killed the Ironback Depression Dragon King, and when you came out, an invisible aura appeared on your body. Now it seems that you have indeed truly stepped into the door of the martial arts. Innate Gang Qi, with this body protection, it can be described as the incorruptible body of King Kong"

His gaze was like lightning, pointing directly at the bottom of Yan Yin's heart, and Mo Xuan said again, "However, I want to see how strong your innate Gang Qi can be." Innate Gang Qi needs the power in your body to maintain, I don't know, can you resist the wave after wave of attacks of my electric light!Drink!"

The long sword that revolved around Mo Xuan slammed towards Yan Yin. Under his surprise, the innate qi was like being raindropped, and there were endless impacts in all directions.

Yan Yin took a step and stood firmly in place, enduring Mo Xuan's attack, his eyes firmly locked on Mo Xuan who was floating in the air.

Because deep in the woods, Mo Xuan's figure was between several large trees. Seeing this, Yan Yin had a plan in her heart.

Finally, Yan Yin's innate qi began to be a little unstable. Because Mo Xuan's attack was really fierce, and Yan Yin couldn't maintain his innate qi for a long time. After all, what is consumed by the innate Gang Qi is Yan Yin's strength.

With a roar, blocking Mo Xuan's long sword impact for the last time, Yan Yin kicked his legs and rushed towards the big tree next to him.

After counting the dots on the tree pole again, Yan Yin suddenly approached Mo Xuan's side.

Yuruo, who was watching from a short distance, heard only a roar, followed by the sound of constant fighting. The big trees in the woods broke and fell one after another. The leaves flew and roared, and in a painful roar, the smoke vanished, and the leaves fell silently.

I saw a streamer of light from the top of the trees, and in the ruined woods, a figure was standing quietly.

"Yan Yin!" Youruo looked at the figure in surprise and exclaimed softly.

Yan Yin's body was a little bloodstained, but his mental state looked very high.

Walking to the big tree with the ink cloud, Yan Yin jumped up and pulled out the ink cloud. Looking at Youruo, "Thank you for your help today, I will repay you in the future"

After speaking, he picked up the ink cloud and turned around and left out of the woods.

Looking at Yan Yin's distant back, a trace of horror flashed in Youruo's eyes, "At a young age, he defeated Mo Xuan, the top ten masters of the academy." Such a teenager, it is really amazing. Could it be that this is the strength of the body after transforming and realizing the innate qi! I'm afraid that the cultivators in the academy will no longer be able to inflict substantial damage on it."

Turning his head to look at the battlefield of ruins and broken trees, it was a mess. There, a little bit of bright red, is extraordinarily eye-catching.