Chapter 80: The Rise of a Strange Army

Xu Fenghan looked at Mo Zhen'er, who was proud, and said to Ming Ruo with his head sideways: "Senior sister's Wu Sword Peak, there is another figure! Thirteen-year-old eighth-order swordsman, tsk!"

Ming Ruo's face showed a hint of triumph, and he replied with a bow: "Who called her Mo Yun's sister!

"Uh~!" Xu Fenghan was obviously stunned, looked at Ming Ruo incredulously, and asked, "It can't be a mistake, how is it possible!"

Several other peak masters also set their eyes on Ming Ruo, waiting for her explanation.

Smiling slightly, Ming Ruo said unhurriedly: "This is the truth! I specially sent someone to investigate Zhen'er's identity, and found an interesting thing. Mo Yun turned out to be a disciple of the Mo family! Later, he was expelled from the family for killing a child of the family, and then he appeared in Kongming City!"

"Hmm~!" Xu Fenghan said thoughtfully, "We only noticed Mo Yun's spirit body assets, and we were so dizzy that we didn't even dig into his identity! If it wasn't for my junior sister to say it, I wouldn't know about this layer! By the way, Mo Zhen'er's master shouldn't be you!"

Mingruo nodded indifferently and replied: "A piece of jade, of course, it must be carved well! You see that she is still childlike, she doesn't know how to fight at all, and it can be said that she has no actual combat experience! Therefore, although Zhen'er's realm is high, her actual combat effectiveness ......."

"Cute little girl, how can you be willing to let her fight!" Han Konglei's eyes flashed and he interjected. By the time the eyes of several people turned, they had already returned to their original appearance.

"Disciples of this generation, there are many geniuses!" Xu Fenghan looked at everyone in the audience, with shock on his face, and sighed.

"Such as Shen Tuhong, Situ Yunfeng, Wang Kongying, as well as Mo Yun and Mo Zhen'er! I don't know how much higher than the previous generation! Geniuses emerge in endlessly! When they grow up, my Sword Xuanzong will surely rise! The luck of the sect is not known how many times more prosperous! It seems to be ......."

Xu Fenghan paused slightly, glanced at everyone, and then said solemnly: "It seems to be supported by atmospheric luck! I suspect that Mo Yun ...... this son."

"Senior Brother Qiao's death, everyone won't forget it! the sect's luck is not enough to accept it, and it will bring disaster!"

In a word, the main color of several peaks changed.

"Could it be that he has real atmospheric luck?" Heavenly Sword Peak Lord Ba Yu's mouth opened slightly, and he held it for a long time, and finally spit out a sentence.

Xu Fenghan solemnly bowed his head and said in a low voice: "Therefore, this son is related to the future of the sect, and there is no room for mistakes!"

The others seemed to be still immersed in the shock, bowing their heads in deep thought.

In the ring, Wang Xuan of Wujian Peak faced Wu Fei of Tianjian Peak.

Wang Xuan was dressed in goose yellow clothes, standing quietly on the side, his eyes slightly closed, letting a breeze blow the green silk, his white face could not be seen, and he was quiet and indifferent.

Cultivation is different, and the horizon is naturally far away. Xu Feng on the high platform on one side was a little cold, and almost immediately noticed that something was wrong.

Ming Ruo's brows furrowed, in her impression, Wang Xuan was just an ordinary disciple, but her performance was ......

"The edge is restrained, not revealing at all, the heart is direct, don't deceive!Senior sister, how many surprises do you want to give us!" Xu Fenghan pretended to be displeased and said in a deep voice.

The latter, only a wry smile remains. She looked at Wang Xuan, who had a quiet breath and was quiet in the ancient well, shook her head slightly, and explained: "I don't know that Wu Jian Peak has a genius that I haven't noticed! Wang Xuan is a disciple of Kongming City! Kongmingcheng, how can there be so many geniuses!"

Seeing that Mingruo's expression did not seem to be fake, Xu Fenghan believed it. He said slowly: "Eightfold qualifications, do you have such potential, no one will believe it! This little girl has an adventure!"

Ming Ruo also said: "There are countless masters and strong people in the world, maybe someone takes a fancy to her, and it is not necessary to accept her as a disciple!

"Everyone has their own fate, don't force it! She has a fate, so she will naturally be blessed by luck, and it is not surprising that she has grown to this point! If my memory is not bad, when Wang Xuan entered the sect, he was only a fourth-order swordsman. I'm looking forward to what her cultivation has come in three years!"

"Then wait and see! Wang Xuan is the biggest dark horse!" the newly promoted Dao Sword Peak Lord, Qiao Mu said with a firm expression. He is Xu Fenghan's junior brother, and since Qiao Zhen died in battle, he has been in charge of the main peak of the first line!

When the goose yellow robe was flying, she raised her head suddenly, and when her eyes opened, she actually shot out a cold ice edge! In her petite body, the power contained in it suddenly exploded, and in the ring, the temperature dropped instantly, and a trace of silver-white smoke filled her body, surrounding her body.

What a cold breath! Xu Fenghan and the others were shocked, looked at each other, and did not speak.

As soon as the cold breath came out, Wang Xuan's strength was undoubtedly displayed! Sword master, a real sword master, a sword master who had comprehended his own sword intent!

No one could have imagined that after only three years of entry, Wang Xuan would break through to the sword master!

Wang Xuan got a great opportunity to cultivate the Xuan-level Sword Technique, and this was the turning point of her fate! In addition, her heart had no external objects, she was dedicated to the way of the sword, and her heart was direct, and she entered the realm extremely fast! In just three years, she had already set foot in the sword master, and this was the demon! Even Mo Yun was ashamed of herself!

Wu Fei of Heavenly Sword Peak, his expression was extremely solemn, he looked at Wang Xuan vigilantly, his eyes condensed, his body did not show a trace of flaws, and he approached cautiously one by one. He is a ninth-order swordsman, and he is not without the power to fight against a master swordsman!

Right now, as soon as his eyes opened, he shouted angrily, and instantly burst out with all his strength, and slashed out with a sword. The brilliance of the sword body flashed, faster than lightning.

Wang Xuan's expression was unmoving, as if he hadn't seen Wu Fei's movements. In her eyes, a layer of silver-white frost was condensed, and ice flowers were condensed on the green silks, and the temperature around her body was extremely low. The temperature was extremely cold, almost freezing the air.

As soon as Wu Fei approached, he felt a strong pressure. The blood in his body encountered the cold qi and condensed in an instant, he was almost frightened, and the sword true power in his body worked wildly, dissolving the deadly cold. The figure slowed down irrepressibly, and a flaw appeared.

The corners of Wang Xuan's mouth moved slightly, and he made a move in an instant, how could he let go of such an obvious flaw! A mid-level true soldier with a cold aura appeared in his hand, and a sharp aura revealing a firm edge converged, showing a silver-white color, and in the next moment, it stabbed out.

A sword from a master of swordsmanship!

Wu Fei was full of heart and guts, thinking that he could get a head start by making the first move, but he fell into the other party's calculations and revealed his flaws. Seeing the ice sword stabbing at him, it was impossible to dodge. The resolute killing intent contained in it made him close his eyes in resignation!

After waiting for a while, his body didn't feel anything, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, only to see a beautiful back in bright yellow clothes.

"Wu Jian Peak, Wang Xuansheng!"

This victory made everyone discover this dark horse!

Becoming a sword master in three years, this is a legend! Except for Mo Yun, who is still in retreat, I don't know what he has cultivated, and there is no one else who can surpass Jian Xuan! Even Ming Yuxue, who wears a phoenix veil, is willing to bow to the wind! She is an eighteen-year-old sword king, but her cultivation speed is still completely defeated!

Wang Xuan's name is destined to be remembered! Her figure is destined to be imprinted in the history of Jian Xuan! With such a cultivation speed alone, she deserves the name of the demon!

Everyone, looking at her with different eyes! Wang Xuan looked at her as if there was nothing, and went directly to a corner, sat down cross-legged, and began to cultivate.

Mo Zhen'er's big eyes flashed, staring at Wang Xuan's figure, and said, "This cold and beautiful big sister is so powerful, she is already a sword master!

Mo Yuanke smiled, he touched Mo Zhen'er's little head, and said: "Zhen'er is not bad, thirteen-year-old eighth-order swordsman! You are a genius, how can you be worse than others! Zhen'er is still young, when you grow up, you will definitely be better than that big sister!"

"Hmm~!" Mo Zhen'er raised her head slightly, looked at Mo Yuanke, and asked, "I must be better than her!" The girl's eyes were shining, and she was extremely serious.

"Hehe, Brother Yuanke is not her opponent!" Mo Zhen'er's big eyes seemed to be dripping with water, and she said with a smile.

"Uh!" Mo Yuanke didn't speak! He knew that Mo Yun was also in Jian Xuan!

"You girl, it seems that only Mo Yun can cure you!"

"My brother is the best for me, so he won't care about me!" Mo Zhen'er didn't believe her words at all, raised her head proudly, and continued, "I told my brother that you bullied Zhen'er, and he wanted to fix you! Haha, Zhen'er is the smartest!"

"Mo Yun is still covered by me, how can he fix me!"

"I heard that my brother is very powerful, and he will definitely fix you fiercely! Who told you to always care about me, I will be able to see him soon!"

Mo Yuanke also remembered the cyan figure who refused to admit defeat in a trance, and couldn't help but say: "When I see him, I will repair him well!

"Hmm, you are not allowed to bully your brother, otherwise, Zhen'er will ignore you!" Mo Zhen'er struggled out of Mo Yuanke's arms, pouted, looked up at him, raised her little hand, and slapped it gently.

"Okay, don't bully him, it's okay! You girl, why don't you see you protecting me so much!" Mo Yuanke immediately surrendered and replied.

"Hehe, I know that Brother Yuanke can't beat his brother! If someone bullies you, Zhen'er will beat him and let him know how good I am!" Mo Zhen'er raised her fist, her face was full of smiles, and she couldn't stop gesturing.

"Haha!" Mo Yuanke laughed loudly, took her little hand, and said, "Our true son has also grown up! Remember, don't be lazy when cultivating, otherwise my brother will spank you!" he said, raising his palm and slapping it falsely.

Mo Zhen'er almost remembered something, she was so frightened that she covered her ass with her hands, tears in her big eyes were almost dripping out, she shook her head again and again, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Yuanke is really bad, I know that Zhen'er is most afraid of being spanked, and you are still scared of Zhen'er like this, you are a bad person!"

"Uh! I just want you to cultivate hard, how could I let him spank your ass! Such a cute little girl, is he willing to do it? Even if he dares, I can't spare him!" Mo Yuanke swore an oath.

"Hee-hee!" Mo Zhen'er listened, her eyebrows curled up, and she smiled. She happily pulled Mo Yuanke, and her words were full of joy: "I know, my brother will definitely appear today! He will be very happy to see me, he loves me the most!"

Mo Yuanke's expression became solemn, he bent down slightly, and said in a low voice: "Zhen'er, remember, don't let the rest of the family see it! Mo Yun was expelled from the family, those guys have been excited for a long time! Once they know, they don't know how to report to the family!"

"Hmph, those bad guys!" Mo Zhen'er frowned and pouted in displeasure, "When my brother becomes a master of swordsmanship, I will teach them a good lesson!"