Chapter Ninety-Nine: Competition

This exchange is fake, and it is true that Ye Fan is abolished.

Mo Yixin had already seen that Ye Fan's cultivation was only innate and sevenfold, although he was definitely a real genius in terms of age, but whoever called this kid ignorant of current affairs and dared to rob a woman with him was simply looking for death. Since the soft one is not good, then come to the hard one, Mo Yixin sneered: "If you don't compare today, you have to compare!"

Before the words fell, a fierce momentum in his body was fully released, pressing towards Ye Fan.

This was the terrifying aura of the Innate Consummation Martial Artist, and at that moment, the entire Soft Incense Pavilion was enveloped in it.

With the release of Mo Yixin's momentum, there was an exclamation from the Soft Fragrance Pavilion, the conversation between the two had already attracted everyone's attention, and at this time, all the onlookers were excited. The disciples in the Soft Incense Pavilion were all new to the beginning, and some had never even practiced martial arts, so wouldn't they be excited if someone was fighting.

At this time, Jin Xue, who was the senior sister of Yuezhai, had no reason not to appear, she looked at Mo Yixin coldly, and the dissatisfaction on her face was undisguised.

As if he didn't see Jin Xue's dissatisfaction, an excited smile appeared on Mo Yixin's face, and he looked down at Ye Fan condescendingly: "You pick the location, we must divide a high and low today!"

The clay man also has three points of anger, not to mention that Ye Fan didn't put Mo Yixin in his eyes at all, and snorted coldly: "Since you want to fight, then fight, you don't need to pick the location, the soft incense pavilion is a good place, let's fight it out." ”

Ye Fan's expression was very cold, and there was a strong confidence in his speech. Mo Yixin's eyelids jumped, and he was a little suspicious in his heart, but since Ye Fan had agreed, his whole body was excited.

"Hahaha! This is like a man, arrogant enough, since you are so urgent, then I will be an adult beauty. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yixin looked at Jin Xue who looked coldly, and said with a very graceful smile: "Senior sister, senior brother wants to learn from Senior Brother Ye Fan, and temporarily borrow the Soft Fragrance Pavilion, I don't know if Senior Sister will allow it?"

Jin Xue said coldly: "It's okay to duel, but you have to point to the end, after all, they are all brothers in the same sect, and they shouldn't hurt the harmony." ”

Mo Yixin nodded and said, "What Senior Sister said is that I will ask Senior Brother's subordinates to show mercy when dueling later." ”

Ye Fan also nodded and said, "Since the junior brother has said it, this senior brother will definitely finish it later." ”

"Humph!"

Mo Yixin's face was full of sneers, obviously he took Ye Fan's words as a hard mouth.

The Soft Fragrance Pavilion was originally a place for Su Yi to teach his disciples, and naturally there were often martial arts competitions, so the requirements of the two were quickly satisfied, the venue was vacated, and all the beginner disciples were watching excitedly on the sidelines.

Mo Yixin always had a smile on his face, his eyes swept over the people present, and he said loudly: "The incident happened suddenly, Yixin didn't bring a portable weapon, I don't know who can borrow a knife?"

His smile was very contagious, especially the female disciples present, all of them had a look of intoxication on their faces, but unfortunately, none of them were learning knives, so naturally they couldn't take this opportunity to get in close contact with Mo Yixin.

Mo Yixin was a little embarrassed, and then he remembered that the knife was an unpopular weapon in the Guiyue faction, and the competition was proposed by himself, and now running back to get the weapon made him feel very embarrassed.

"Young master, the slave has brought your weapon. ”

Just when Mo Yixin was embarrassed, a soft voice floated into the Soft Fragrance Pavilion.

This voice had a sultry rhythm, and the men and women in the Soft Incense Pavilion couldn't help but look towards the door.

This is a beautiful girl, at the age of the flower season, those Danfeng eyes made her whole face very charming, her steps were gentle, her eyes fell on Mo Yixin's body from the beginning, and the gentle smile bloomed for him.

The girl was very beautiful, and even Jin Xue was amazed for a moment, not to mention the other men and women in the Soft Fragrance Pavilion. Everyone's reaction was all seen by Mo Yixin, the man's pride poured straight into his chest, a smug smile bloomed on his face, and he said softly: "It's still Xiangyi's caring, otherwise the young master will be embarrassed this time." ”

Xiangyi smiled lightly: "The young master's martial arts are world-famous, and Xiangxiang wishes the young master a victory." ”

Mo Yixin laughed and said: "Xiangyi's words can't be said, this young master is still far from martial arts, but this personal disciple has already been decided." ”

Laughing, he took the treasure knife in the girl's hand, came to the center of the venue, looked at Ye Fan and said with a slight smile: "Senior brother, I don't know what kind of weapon you use, you can borrow it from your junior brothers or senior brothers." ”

Ye Fan ignored his slightly mocking words, but looked at Jin Xue and said, "Senior Sister, can I borrow your portable sword?"

A trace of worry flashed in Jin Xue's eyes, Ye Fan's cultivation was for her to think that she could understand it at a glance, and at the same time, she also knew that Mo Yixin was a person, and she was afraid that she would harm others. Frowning, Jin Xue still handed over her sword to Ye Fan, nodded and said, "Be careful later, don't be reckless." ”

Ye Fan said with a touched face: "Thank you Senior Sister for your concern, Senior Brother knows how to be measured." ”

The conversation between the two had a kind of concubine flavor, which only made Mo Yixin's eyes burn, and he secretly swore in his heart that Ye Fan would be abolished later.

And at this time, the girl Xiangyi's gaze fell on Ye Fan's body, her eyes were completely devoid of the gentleness that she had seen Mo Yixin before, and there was a killing intent in her fierceness.

Ye Fan had already noticed Xiang Yi, there was a strange look in his eyes, although he had completely hidden his [Dragon Body] in advance, he could still see at a glance that Mo Yixin, a beautiful maid, was in a charming medicine.

Now what Ye Fan is most afraid of is the woman with the medicine in her body, and the girl's fierce eyes are not on his heart at all.

......

The soft incense pavilion quickly quieted down, and in everyone's eyes, only Ye Fan and Mo Yixin, who were ten meters apart in the field and were about to face off.

Although it was extremely urgent to abolish Ye Fan's heart, Mo Yixin's face showed a sincere smile, and he said very modestly: "Yixin is here to ask for advice from senior brother, and I hope that senior brother will teach me." ”

Ye Fan was noncommittal about this guy's hypocrisy, and nodded: "Senior brother, rest assured, this senior brother will definitely not have the slightest stinginess." ”

The corners of Mo Yixin's mouth twitched, and he seemed to be respectful and disdainful: "Since this is the case, let the senior brother make the first move." ”

Ye Fan shook his head and said: "How can I say that I am also a senior brother, how can I make a move first, not to mention that what this senior brother is best at is to strike later, so it is better for the junior brother to make the first move." ”

With that, he drew his sword from its sheath and made a gesture of please.

Mo Yixin sneered in his heart, but he humbly said on his face: "Since Senior Brother is so humble, then Senior Brother, I might as well be respectful." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of "Qiang", the knife in Mo Yixin's hand was unsheathed, and the bright cold light flickered, only to hear Mo Yixin calmly and calmly say: "Senior brother is ready, Yixin's knife is very fast." ”

Almost the moment the last word fell, Mo Yixin's eyes burst out, and the momentum of the Innate Consummation Martial Artist completely exploded.

He moved!

A bright knife light lit up, incredibly fast, faster than human thinking, it seemed that in the lightning and flint, Mo Yixin disappeared, and only the sword light was left in everyone's eyes.