Chapter 81: Out of the Customs

The sun is shining, the light is infinite, and the air is warm!

In front of Wujian Cave, Ming Yuxue wore a phoenix veil and phoenix cloud boots on her feet, her expression was cold, and she couldn't see her expression. She stood in front of the door, her eyes filled with a hint of expectation.

"My Lang, today, let's appear! Sword Xuanzong will change because of you!"

In the palm of his hand, a token was slowly taken out and thrown into the gate. After a period of complicated combinations and arrangements, the impregnable door finally slowly opened, and a trace of spiritual energy immediately flowed out.

The door is fully open, and Mingyu Snow Lotus moves lightly and slowly steps out!

In the depths of the Wujian Cave, Mo Yun sat quietly, his body was covered with dust, and his aura was constricted, like a clay statue! The sharp ball above his head had disappeared, revealing a chaotic-colored dome.

The footsteps came from far and near, and finally stopped in front of him.

At this moment, a surging momentum suddenly rose, turning into a pillar of light, heading straight into the sky. The bloody aura is strong, and it has supreme majesty. The slightest sharp aura has turned into a red gold color, sharp and incomparable, instantly cutting through the air.

A pair of eyes, without a trace of emotion, shot a domineering and crazy essence.

The breath of his whole body shook, shaking off all the dust, and the cyan clothes on his body had rotted! For two and a half years, he did not move a single step, concentrating on refining the sharp qi.

Mo Yun's eyes gradually returned to clarity, and the clear figure in his memory appeared in front of him, flashing a flash of joy, he stood up and said softly: "You are here!"

Ming Yuxue raised her head slightly, looked at him, her expression was confused, she nodded her head, and responded: "I knew that you would succeed!"

Ming Yuxue was not wrong, in more than two years, his strength had already stepped into the sword master, and even went further, reaching the fourth-order sword master!

He smiled proudly, staring at his beautiful face, and his heart was boundless: "Just a sword master realm, how can it stop me! If I want to break through, it has to give way! It's just that the edge in the sword cave has been completely consumed, but it has only achieved my sword master cultivation, it's a pity!"

Ming Yuxue's eyes lit up, and she replied: "If it's gone, it's gone, it's not a big deal! Not to mention the Wu Sword Cave, it's the entire Sword Xuanzong, the entire continent, in my eyes, it's not as good as you!"

"Today, it's the big competition of the sect! aren't you going?"

"What?" Mo Yun was slightly stunned and asked, "I thought you would come early!" Unexpectedly, the sect competition has already begun, but how can I be missing! Champion, I want it!"

"You're so domineering, but I like it!" Ming Yuxue's face was flushed, and she bowed her head shyly, her voice as low as a mosquito.

"Haha!" Mo Yun hugged her in his arms, with a kind of momentum in his eyes that looked at the world, and his words were arrogant: "A group of local chickens and dogs, how can they be my opponents! Even if you are Yuxue, you will be defeated in my hands! My current strength is enough to be proud of Jian Xuan's generation!"

A flash of battle intent flashed in Ming Yuxue's dark eyes, but he lowered his head slightly and replied: "The man I fancy is destined to become a real strong man! If not, how can he get into my eyes! Now I want to know what expressions those people will have when they see you out of the customs!"

"They, I'm afraid they won't be happy! A group of gutless rats are destined to be trampled under my feet!" Mo Yun snorted coldly, lowered his head and said, "Yuxue, is it real now? I can hardly believe that I can get your favor." I can't believe all this, is it true?"

Ming Yuxue raised her head, looked at him, stood on tiptoe slightly, pecked at his cheek, her face flushed to the root of her ears with shame, and she whispered, "Do you know now?"

Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, and replied with a laugh: "It turns out that all this is really not a dream! My pursuit, my ideal, will be realized by me one by one! Today, I will win the same generation of Jian Xuan!"

"Hehe, my Lang, it's not easy for you to win the same generation! Yu Xue doesn't make a move, there are other sword king masters, they call themselves demons!"

He sneered, disdained these so-called demons, and sneered: "If you are not a spirit, you dare to call yourself a demon? Hmph, I am not ashamed to speak out, and I am not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue! I hope they still have the courage to come to power, otherwise, I will be disappointed!"

"You are destined to be an invincible powerhouse in the world!" Ming Yuxue suddenly raised her head, her eyes shining.

A scream sounded on the sword peak. The next moment, a cyan figure fell straight down the steep cliff, like a meteor.

The cyan figure was like a bolt of lightning, and its momentum was fierce and boundless, like a tiger exiting the gate! In a dozen breaths, it had already rushed to the square, and every disciple in front of him dodged in horror and made way for a way. His right foot slammed down, and with the help of a single step, the whole person jumped high.

In an instant, his figure was already ten feet in the air, falling towards the ring.

"Bang!"

The ring shook slightly, making a dull sound, and Mo Yun's body fell straight down without moving at all. He slowly raised his head, looked at the two people who were fighting in the ring, and shouted in a low voice: "It's so boring, it's boring! You all go down for me!

He was full of fighting spirit, and said to all the disciples: "If you want to fight, you can fight, where do you get so many rules! Now, it is the time to challenge! My True Sword Peak Mo Yun is here, who dares to come up?"

Xu Fenghan looked at Mo Yun, his expression was shocked, and he didn't speak.

In two and a half years, this son has grown a lot, and he has even stepped into the sword master! But after Wang Xuan's shock, Xu Fenghan felt that if he didn't set foot in the sword master, it would be a strange thing! He smiled, bowed his head slightly, and said: "Mo Yun, this son, has grown up again, and his sharp spirit is even more than before! Today, let him go! This kind of competition is indeed rigid and boring! What do you mean?"

Ming Ruo stared at the cyan figure, his eyes flashed a trace of confusion, and then he said lightly: "Since this is the case, let's look at his performance, if you can't suppress your peers, you will look down on him! He is a demon in the first place, where do you put the rules of the sect in your eyes! Breaking the rules is the patent of the strong!"

Han Konglei's eyes lit up, looking at the disciples he had included, his expression was a little more satisfied, and he waved his hand and said, "He is my disciple, I don't support him, who do you support?"

Heavenly Sword Peak Lord Ba Yu shook his head and said loudly: "This son's edge is already irrepressible! With the consciousness of a strong man, he doesn't care about any rules at all, I think that the rules of the sect should not be imposed on him, in that way, it will bind him!"

"Mo Yun is the hope of the rise of my Sword Xuanzong, what he wants, let him go! Since he is standing on the ring, he already has the consciousness of being challenged! Whether he overwhelms his peers or is defeated, he must have already made a decision! As for the elders, they must also be supportive!" Qiao Muxuan, the master of Dao Sword Peak, looked at Mo Yun for a long time, slowly turned his head sideways, looked at Xu Fenghan, and said solemnly.

The five peak masters all have the same opinion, even if the elders want to stop it, they are powerless. They are determined to support Mo Yun, who can stop it? The Lord of the Five Veins Main Peak is naturally the voice representing the Sword Xuanzong, if the Ancestor does not come out, they are the greatest authority!

Xu Fenghan took a few steps from the same place, his majestic eyes swept over the noisy disciples in the field, his breath released a trace, suppressed the noisy voice, waved his big hand, and said, "You two, stand down!"

"Mo Yun, since you want to challenge all your peers, I will be the master and allow you! All the disciples in the field can take the stage to challenge, defeat Mo Yun, and you can enter the Sword Washing Pool!

"Now, the challenge begins!" Xu Fenghan finished speaking, and retreated to the same place, ready to enjoy a good show.

Although he has not been out for nearly three years, many disciples are still frightened by his achievements in Jade Dragon Peak and do not dare to go on stage at all. They looked at each other to see who couldn't hold back first.

Mo Yun's expression was arbitrary, standing still in place, but his breath was like a volcanic eruption, turning into a pillar of light that soared into the sky, bloody and violent, and the blood and qi around him were extremely rich!

Fourth-order sword master, this is his cultivation. Such a realm may not be called the first, but its true cultivation is absolutely terrifying! As early as when he was a fifth-order swordsman, he could seriously injure and slash Fang Wuji, and now Mo Yun, to what extent, no one dares to say anything.

He looked down, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and said mockingly: "Now that the sect master has given permission, don't you dare to come to the stage? Defeating me is an opportunity to enter the sword washing pool, such an opportunity, do you also have to give up? A group of gutless rats, get out obediently!"

Wang Xuan stood up slowly, a burst of fighting intent, staring at the cyan figure! It was him in front of her, and she woke up with a word, which made her realize her true heart and devote herself to the way of the sword! If it weren't for him, how could she be where she is today! There was a touch of other meaning in her cold eyes, and she didn't step forward.

True Sword Peak Jiang Yue and Long Ling were together, and when the cyan figure appeared, they cried with joy. Looking at Mo Yun's bright smile looking back, she felt that all her waiting was worth it!

His little junior brother did not miss the appointment, he came as promised on the day of the big competition in the sect! Isn't the wild posture on the stage just him?

"Has the strength of the junior brother reached such a point?"

Jiang Yue's cold face showed a hint of a smile, and she murmured, "Senior brother, you are finally here!" Immediately, she blushed and bowed her head shyly, such a look has never appeared!

Long Ling's face was also full of excitement, and he pulled Huang Fei and said, "I knew that the little junior brother would never miss the appointment! Look, he's really here!"

"How could the little junior brother miss the appointment, today, he will definitely raise the prestige of my True Sword Peak! In this sect competition, the True Sword Peak will win!" Huang Fei's eyes were blazing, and the light was shining, and he looked at the figure on the stage almost frantically.

"Such a little junior brother is an existence worth chasing! I want to follow him and keep fighting, his enemy is my enemy! I will definitely use the sword in my hand to cut through thorns and thorns for him and open a way! Even if I die, I will not regret it!" Huang Fei looked at Mo Yun solemnly and said unswervingly.

"Senior brother, just be your True Sword Peak Master honestly!"

"Uh, no, how can you take all the good things!" Long Ling immediately objected. Now Mo Yun's strength has made them unable to afford the idea of comparing, and being able to follow behind him is enough, such an opportunity, even the peak master throne of True Sword Peak, has lost its temptation!

"Whatever, if there is a disciple to get started, just catch one and cultivate, I won't be the peak master of Lao Shizi, it's thankless, where is it good to be by the side of the junior brother!" Long Ling said with a grin, his face was bright, and he didn't care about Huang Fei's words.

Hearing the words of the two senior brothers, Jiang Yuejiao's body shook slightly, and her expression was stunned: Yes, it is enough to be able to follow him, what else do I want to hope for! Looking at your back silently, I will be satisfied! I want to improve my strength and will never hold you back!