The light sword in the girl's hand was clear and clear, and she stood with the sword.

The old-looking man had indifferent eyes and stood with his hands in his hands.

Mo Yu, as Chen Feng, the head of the Diancang faction, said, is an out-and-out genius in contemporary times.

It's true that I'm only twenty-five years old this year.

Entering the first-grade realm, that is, a few months ago, although he heard that someone from the Taibai Sword Sect was coming to this competition, he didn't take it to heart.

It's just that I never thought that my second junior brother Chen Yun would be defeated.

This made him a little intrigued.

At this moment, seeing that the swordsman on the other side actually stepped down and was replaced by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, Mo Yu couldn't help frowning slightly.

But then there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and the girl gently pushed, and actually withdrew the young man named Ye Wuwu from the stage with one palm.

A smile appeared in Mo Yu's eyes, and he whispered to himself.

"It seems that the trend of kendo has been silent for many years, but this generation is in full bloom, and young geniuses and demons are really emerging."

Whether it is Ye Wuwu, or Ning Shixia, including Lu Caiwei, who is standing opposite at the moment.

These three people are very likely to reach the first-grade realm before the age of twenty-five.

Coupled with Feng Yun, who is in his heyday, it is difficult to guarantee that in the next ten years, there will not be a sword immortal in the Xishu rivers and lakes?

Facing the girl in front of him, Mo Yu smiled and hugged his fists.

"Point the cangpai Mo Yu."

The girl didn't reply, just looked at each other calmly.

Mo Yu remembered the picture of Chen Yun and Ye Wuwu competing, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He restrained his whole body's breath, made a gesture of invitation to Lu Caiwei, and then stood quietly on the stage, waiting for Lu Caiwei to make a move.

Lu Caiwei didn't move.

Many people in the stands were already whispering.

"This female doll is so beautiful, but isn't jumping up at this age looking for death?"

"Senior Brother Mo Yu entered the first-class realm a few days ago, and the man probably felt that he couldn't beat it, so he asked his junior sister to come up and send it? I guess I have the mentality of Senior Brother Mo Yu, Lingxiang and cherish jade, right? ”

"This is a mistake, didn't you see the palm of this girl just now, at least there must be a second-grade peak, it's really terrifying."

"Ah, wouldn't it? So why don't they fight? What are you doing standing? ”

"You know a fart, master duels, often lose the lead with a flaw, this is looking for the opponent's flaw."

"In this way, it's still a senior brother who is powerful, and you can see these ways at a glance."

"Hehe, don't dare to be, don't dare to be."

Ye Wuwu in the audience looked a little helpless, only he knew why Lu Caiwei didn't make a move at the moment.

When she was on the mountain before, whether it was practicing with her master or with him, Lu Caiwei would not strike first, she was once angry, and stood opposite Lu Caiwei for half an hour.

As a result, she didn't make a move, and Lu Caiwei didn't move.

In the end, Dugu Xuan urged himself to make a move, otherwise he estimated that he would be able to stand with Lu Caiwei for a few hours.

On the test bench, Mo Yu's expression was also a little sluggish and helpless.

As a first-class realm, in the face of such a girl, with the mentality of courtesy to juniors, it is definitely not good to strike first.

But why is the other party standing with him?

This made him a little crazy, and after a few minutes, he even inadvertently and deliberately revealed a few flaws, but the other party was stunned.

Why don't you really make a move?

Mo Yu sighed lightly, that's it, time is precious, so it's up to you to take the lead in breaking this deadlock.

He took a light step forward, and just as he was about to make a movement in his hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Mo Yu's brows furrowed slightly, but then he stretched out again, shook his head slightly, and then stretched out his right hand gently forward.

Everyone on the stage exclaimed.

But it was the tip of the light sword in Lu Caiwei's hand, pointing directly at Mo Yu's eyebrows.

Mo Yu's expression was flat, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.

The sword light, still three inches away from the center of the eyebrows, was forced to stop.

Lu Caiwei stopped in front of Mo Yu, her eyes were cold, and the light sword in her hand was even worse, but no matter what, she couldn't move forward an inch.

There are two fingers, gently gripping the blade of the sword.

On the sword body, sword aura was emanated.

But around Mo Yu, there was a faint white aura surrounding, like a white rainbow.

No matter how vertical and horizontal the sword qi is, it can't break through these three inches.

There are four realms in a product, one of which is a white rainbow.

Condense its own internal force, turn it into true qi, and surround the body, like a white rainbow chain.

The corners of Mo Yu's mouth outlined a slight smile, the girl on the other side was indeed very unexpected to him, but at the age of fourteen or fifteen, it was not easy to have a second-grade realm cultivation.

But here, let's retreat, Taibai Sword Sect, don't appear in this world.

But then, Mo Yu frowned.

The long sword in the girl's hand was trembling slightly, and the frequency was getting faster and faster.

His two fingers seemed to be unable to suppress the edge of this long sword.

But a hint of coldness flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and the condensed true qi around him gathered in his hands and suddenly exerted force.

There was a mournful roar from the blade, as if it was a little overwhelmed and about to break.

Lu Caiwei's eyes were bright, and the sword light and trembling of the light sword in her hand disappeared without a trace in an instant.

But then, in the next second, a sword light that was countless times more powerful than before flashed, and there were bursts of sword sounds on the light sword.

Mo Yu's figure retreated more than ten feet one after another.

He was a little stunned.

Mo Yu looked down at his right hand that had just held the sword, it was already bleeding at the moment, if he hadn't retreated quickly, I was afraid that even the entire right hand would have to be explained there.

Looking at each other, Mo Yu's expression was slightly stunned, and then his eyes were full of disbelief.

Lu Caiwei stood quietly on the stage at the moment and did not pursue.

The light sword that was originally in his hand was now detached from it and flew around it.

On the body of the sword, there was a faint white rainbow.

On the stands, Chen Feng, who was still an old god, suddenly got up at this moment, staring at the stage with his eyes full of shock.

Ning Shixia exclaimed, as the sword crown of the Hidden Sword Villa, she naturally understood the scene on the stage better than anyone else, she hurriedly turned her head to look at the Feng Yun seniors on the side, but found that the other party had already gotten up and stared at the stage, and there was a trace of indescribable emotion flashing between her eyes.

If it is said that the internal force is cultivated to the extreme and condenses Bai Hong, some extreme second-grade geniuses are not unable to do it, just like Chen Yun.

But if you can do it with qi and sword against the enemy, then there is no doubt that only a first-class sword cultivator can do this.

But all this can be done by the fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl on the stage.

Feng Yun in the stands suddenly laughed at this moment, and the laughter was very happy.

"Okay, good, good, my Xishu Jianghu Sword Dao is hopeful, and there will be a sword immortal in the future in this world."

Everyone who heard this looked shocked, and Chen Feng's face on the side was a little distorted, but after a while, he sighed again, his expression was a little gloomy.

On the test bench, Mo Yu looked at the girl opposite with a complicated expression.

Is it a product realm?

With such a young Yipin Baihong Realm, looking at the entire world, how many people are there?

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Ye Wuwu's hanging heart finally let go, quietly dispersed the sword qi that had been condensed in his hand, and turned his head and smiled bitterly.

It's another wave of shock value in the account.

Senior sister's thighs, I Ye Wuwu is determined!