The audience was silent and speechless, all with an expression of disbelief, staring at Yue Mochen and Mo Yan in the middle of the square.

The breeze blew the clothes of the two of them, making them look equally elegant, but Mo Yan's body was motionless, and sweat kept dripping from his face.

The situation in front of us was beyond everyone's expectations.

"This ...... Is this a failure?"

Except for Yue Mochen himself, everyone present, including Meng Wujian, did not expect that Mo Yan was not Yue Mochen's opponent!

Just one trick!

Meng Wujian knew that Yue Mochen would win, but he didn't expect Yue Mochen to win so neatly!

Although Meng Wujian also knew that this was mainly because of the bonus to his speed by the artifact Shenyin Feiyang on Yue Mochen's body, if Yue Mochen's own strength did not reach a certain realm, no matter how many artifacts were added, it would not be able to play its role.

At this time, Meng Wujian Fang knew that Yue Mochen had unconsciously grown to a point where even he couldn't imagine.

Even Meng Wujian was surprised, and the others were even more incredulous, they clearly saw that in the last moment, Mo Yan had only made a huge blow, but the next moment, his life was no longer his own.

"You've won!"

Mo Yan whispered to Yue Mochen, feeling the chill from Duyou's cold teeth, he didn't dare to make a mistake at this time, although he was unwilling, but he had to accept the fact of defeat.

Yue Mochen didn't pay attention to him, but turned his head to look at Mo Yurong, and the provocation in his eyes was self-evident.

"If you can restrain Uncle Yan with one move, you are indeed qualified to fight with me, so before you start, report your name." ”

Slowly stepping forward, Mo Yurong's delicate body was as tall as a proud snow lotus, a pair of bright eyes stared at Yue Mochen, and there seemed to be no surprise in her voice, as if she had known that Yue Mochen would win.

"Oh?"

Yue Mochen smiled slightly, and then the Duyu cold tooth in his hand stretched forward! The sharp tip of the sword pierced into Mo Yan's body.

As if there was not the slightest strength, the Duyu cold tooth in Yue Mochen's hand pierced Mo Yan's body, and Yue Mochen smiled while collecting his sword: "Shallow Moon Palace, Yue Mochen!"

As Yue Mochen's words fell, Mo Yan fell to the ground unwillingly, and blood poured out from Mo Yan's chest and back.

"You!!"

If Yue Mochen's previous look was a provocation, then Yue Mochen's shot this time was a naked slap in the face, which made Mo Yurong's expression cold.

But Yue Mochen said with a smile: "Didn't you say it? ”

"Okay! I hope you won't regret what you've done!"

Mo Yurong said slowly, the whole person slowly levitated, and the plain words slowly floated on the huge square, which made the disciples of the Kanling Hall who had cultivated low cheer up.

Yue Mochen smiled nonchalantly: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to make the master regret it!"

After finishing speaking, the wings of reincarnation broke out of the air, and Yue Mochen's body was sharply raised, and after rising to the same height as Mo Yurong, Duyouhan raised his teeth obliquely, and the sword blade pointed at Mo Yurong on the opposite side.

It's not that Yue Mochen wants to be in the limelight, but in this case, it is not suitable to continue to keep a low profile, his purpose this time is to attract the attention of these people in the Kanling Palace, of course, to attract more attention, to make more attention.

As soon as the wings of reincarnation came out, it really attracted everyone's attention, and even Mo Yurong himself, who had an indifferent expression, had a subtle change in his face when he saw the wings of reincarnation that Yue Mochen suddenly gave birth.

Yue Mochen knew that his goal had been achieved, but this also meant that his position in Mo Yurong's heart had increased, and in this way, the danger he would have to bear next would be much greater.

But fortunately, Yue Mochen still has confidence in himself, and he doesn't think that he can't do Mo Yurong.

But at this time, it was not Mo Yurong who took the lead, but the white-haired old man.

"Damn! Kill this kid for me!"

He watched his people being killed by Yue Mochen and became furious, not that Mo Yan had an important position in his heart, but in his opinion, Yue Mochen did this in front of him as a demonstration against him.

With the white-haired old man's statement, the six people behind him who were originally standing with Mo Yan rushed out, and the speed was only faster than the previous Mo Yan.

The corners of Yue Mochen's mouth hooked, and he said in his heart: Do you want to fight? Then come on, the more chaotic the better!

Seeing this, the two swords in the distance moved, and quickly swept to Yue Mochen's side, and the two formed a horn momentum, looking coldly at the six people who pounced.

"The sword is the best in the world!"

"The fire dragon is terrifying!"

"Ten Thousand Sword Ring!"

"Devour the sword!"

"The dragon groans without tears!"

"Seven Absolute Sword Shadows!"

In the blink of an eye, the six people had already pounced, and as soon as they made a move, it seemed that Mo Yan's death had given them a big awakening, and they must not underestimate the enemy.

However, how can Yue Mochen be a light person? Before Meng Wujian could make a move, Yue Mochen took the lead in making a move, and the soul skill "Dragon Soul Protector" obtained from the Mo family's soul skill library was displayed, and the invisible Long Xiao spread out in all directions with the sword intent centered on the two of them.

I saw that the six powerful attacks had already dissipated before they got close to the two of them, and in the eyes of others, they were all very weird, because the dragon soul protector was invisible.

"What's going on?"

One of the younger martial artists among the six people was puzzled, he had never seen such a strange thing, but the white-haired old man saw a clue, and his brows furrowed tightly: "Sword Intent?

No one has time to deal with him, because Yue Mochen and Meng Wujian are organizing the next wave of offsets, although Meng Wujian is a saint, but he can't stay in the air for too long, before falling, he must make a move.

"Swords swing in all directions!"

Yue Mochen and Meng Wujian shouted at the same time, the two of them went up and down, and at the same time put on a sword swing in all directions, in terms of group battles, the sword swing in eight directions is the best choice!

In an instant, one after another sword shadows appeared, black and white, reflecting each other, like a two-color Chiba lotus, hanging high in the air.

And the only difference is that the "Thousand Leaf Lotus" condensed by this sword qi is not only beautiful, but also potentially fatal.

Looking at the sword shadows that were ready to attack, a trace of solemnity flashed on Mo Yurong's beautiful face, and in an instant, it quickly pinched out a handprint.

With a coquettish shout, a white light curtain suddenly appeared, like an open giant net, instantly enveloping the thousands of sword shadows, and then, there was an endless roar.

"Boom boom~~" The shocking roar echoed in the huge square for a long time.