Chapter Eighty-Four: A Sword
Mo Qing listened to everyone's discussions, some exclaimed, some abused, Mo Qing ignored it.
Mo Qing's fingers tapped a few times on the cold soul, and then let the little silver dragon swallow it.
Seeing this scene, the old gentleman said with a smile: "This kid may have to raise another Shishen again..."
"Hmm, why?" Sect Master Ren Gu didn't know why the old gentleman said that.
"The country of the rising sun is closed and closed, and it is located in the far east, located in the overseas archipelago, and naturally there are very few people who know about it..."The old gentleman took a sip of tea, and then said:
"Feeding the god to eat the soul, there is still a step, to cleanse the soul, to cleanse the soul of dirt and emotions and other impurities..."
"He should have discovered Leng Li's specialness~" Sect Master Gu said as if he was aware.
"There's nothing powerful about his cold physique, it's just that his soul is something that the Onmyoji dreams of..."The old gentleman sighed.
"This kid... How can there be any kind of good things that are all thinking about him accumulating..."Sect Master Gu couldn't help but complain.
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The little silver dragon swallowed the cold soul and returned to Mo Qing's body with satisfaction.
Putting away the little silver dragon, Mo Qing stood on the stage and said in a weird manner: "What a mistake... Blunder... I originally thought that the Heavenly Thunder Sect was all heroes and heroes... I still want to play for half a month, and no one will want to go on stage until this day is over..."
As soon as Mo Qing's words fell, the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect were annoyed again, and in a burst of shouting and scolding, another figure stepped on the stage of life and death.
After that person took the stage, he paid ten low-grade source crystals.
"The contemptible person is low, and he is not your opponent, but the name of the sect cannot be disgraced!" said seriously after revealing his third-order intermediate strength.
Mo Qing looked at the person in front of him, his face was delicate, polite, and full of righteousness, giving people a very special feeling...
"Then why don't you take it upon yourself to climb this stage of life and death?" Mo Qing said lightly.
"Since childhood, I have received the grace of the sect, and I can't repay myself for asking myself!" said the man.
Mo Qing frowned...
He had questions about his actions...
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"Thea... You say, am I really doing the right thing?"
"It's not about right or wrong, it's a matter of position. Thea said nonchalantly.
"For the sake of your own selfish desires, kill the ordinary disciples of the Innocent Heavenly Thunder Sect..."Mo Qing suddenly felt a little remorseful.
"After enjoying the convenience and identity brought to them by the sect, they naturally have to bear the consequences of what the sect has done, the position is different, he is not wrong, you are not wrong, you don't need to think so much. Thea said seriously.
"But..."Mo Qing's heart was still a little guilty.
"The civilians of Yishan Town died in vain, are they guilty, what about Huo Yufeng's mother, does she deserve it, is she wrong?, what did Huo Yufeng's right arm lose because of?" Xiya threw out a series of questions.
"I see. ”
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"Give your name. Mo Qing said to the person in front of him.
"Xie Yi. ”
"No mercy. ”
As he spoke, the two of them clasped their fists and saluted in a proper manner.
Mo Qing hid his arrogant arrogance and hanging, he felt that he should already respect the opponent in front of him.
"As a sign of respect, I am willing to fight you with all my might. Mo Qing said seriously.
"I can't ask for it!" Xie Yi smiled and drew the saber at his waist.
Mo Qing's hand also touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.
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The atmosphere on the stage suddenly gave people a sense of contrast.
Hanging Erlang, the arrogant Mo Qing became calm and serious.
"I, Xie Yi, have mediocre talent, I have achieved nothing for more than 50 years, today! I am willing to die with my strongest posture!" Xie Yi's voice came into everyone's ears.
This man, who grew up in the Tianlei Sect since he was a child, has mediocre talent and is unknown.
Cultivation and strength are all lower layers.
But today, he has his voice!
Even if it's a flash in the pan!
There was still some ridicule in the audience.
Some people scoffed at Xie Yi's choice: "Jumping clown!
There are also people who are infected by Xie Yi's spirit, treat him with respect, and look at him quietly.
There are also people who talk to each other about looking down on Xie Yi.
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"Senior Brother Xie..."
Many disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect have noticed this senior brother who is usually unknown and dedicated to cultivation.
Those disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect who had bullied and ridiculed Xie Yi also felt a sense of guilt in their hearts.
He died generously, showing the will of the sect.
And he can only be reduced to a spectator in the audience.
Defeat is still glorious!
Shameless defeat!
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On the stage of life and death.
Xie Yi stroked the saber in his hand.
I saw him suddenly spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and the blood-stained Xie Yi's sword.
"Drink!"
Xie Yi pointed his sword at the sky.
Click!
Tear and pull!
Thunder fell from the clear sky, hitting the sword in Xie Yi's hand.
"Phantom Thunder!"
Xie Yi burst into a shout, pointing his sword at Mo Qing.
At the same time, Xie Yi's body appeared with many thunderbolt phantoms holding swords.
Xie Yi's body also turned into a thunderbolt phantom!
Subsequently, Xie Yi led a group of thunderbolt phantoms to kill Mo Qing.
Mo Qing still stood with his eyes closed, holding the hilt of his sword.
Telekinesis perception is released to capture Xie Yi's figure.
Mo Qing suddenly held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his feet shot out with wind and steps!
Zheng~
A sword groan...
Mo Qing and Xie Yi staggered.
Mo Qing threw a sword flower and put the toothed sword into the scabbard.
"I allow you to come up to the stage to collect the corpses!" Mo Qing shouted to the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.
After speaking, Mo Qing stepped aside and sat cross-legged.
The disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect were a little overwhelmed for a while, and looked at Elder Wang.
Elder Wang reluctantly closed his eyes and nodded...
This Xie Yi was brought to the Heavenly Thunder Sect by him.
Since Xie Yi's talent was too mediocre, he didn't take much care of him...
The sudden eternal separation between heaven and man made Elder Wang's mood quite complicated...
There is no anger at the loss of a disciple, no sadness at the loss of a loved one...
All that haunts him is a kind of reluctance... It's hard to erase the reluctance...
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When everyone was feeling sorry for Xie Yi, Mu Gongzi muttered, "That sword... Do you see clearly..."
"This..."Everyone noticed that they were focusing on the protagonist Xie Yi at the time...
"In a flash... I can't see clearly...", the richly dressed man said with a frown.
"This sword of his is enough to kill all his previous opponents in one blow, everyone here, within the same rank... Who can take it safe and sound..."A man with a sword around him said in a deep voice...
"Is this his true strength?" the crowd murmured.
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"Senior brother, do you still think I'm alarmist?" the old gentleman looked at Sect Master Gu with a smile.
"His sword is still a little restrained... Presumably, it is to keep a whole corpse of Xie Yi..."Gu Sect Master analyzed.
"yes~"
"It's a pity, such a talent, why don't you recommend me to the Xuanyun Sect?" Sect Master Gu complained.
"Let's not say whether he will join or not, but the trouble on him is enough to give people a headache...", the old gentleman said rather speechlessly.
"Why?" asked Sect Master Gu.
"Yi'er, don't talk nonsense about today's events, the consequences are very serious!" the old gentleman said to Gu Yi'er first.
"Grandpa Lu, people are not big tongues!" Gu Yier said dissatisfiedly.
"That's good... Did you see the dragon he just saw? I didn't see this one before...", the old gentleman said leisurely.
"He..."
"That dragon comes from the dragon descending technique!" said the old gentleman meaningfully.
"The Tang Heavenly Empire's is indeed a bit troublesome..."Sect Master Gu frowned.
"That dragon will also glow red!" the old gentleman threw another heavy hit.
"It's going to glow red... Could it be—" Sect Master Gu looked shocked.
The old gentleman nodded firmly.