"Yes. ”

With the call of the Xuanyue Holy Maiden, a crisp male voice came from the many female disciples behind the Xuanyue Holy Maiden.

Wang Yuetian was called over by Zhang Pingtian as soon as he got out of the car before, and in such a short period of time, his attention was more focused on Zhang Pingtian and the Xuanyue Holy Maiden, and he didn't have any extra energy to distract him.

After listening to the man's answer, he realized that there was actually a man among the many white-clothed female disciples behind the Xuanyue Holy Maiden.

At the moment when he looked sideways, a slender man in white walked out from among the many female disciples of the Divine Maiden Palace behind the Xuanyue Holy Maiden.

Wang Yuetian was stunned when he saw the man who walked out of the crowd. The reason is not him, but this man named Mo Jingyun is really handsome to the point of not being able to speak.

In other words, Mo Jingyun's face can no longer be described as handsome, because the beauty of that face has exceeded the scope that the word handsome can cover.

Wang Yuetian didn't know if it was because Mo Jingyun had practiced the Goddess Palace exercises that made him give birth to this good appearance.

Originally, some words to describe women were used in this Mo Jingyun at this time, but there was no sense of peacekeeping: I saw that he had ice muscles and jade bones, apricot eyes and silver stars, a white crane crown on his head, black silk rolling clouds, golden silk boots under his feet, and a bright belt around his waist. It can really be said that Pan An and Song Yu are incomparable, and the Nine Heavens Immortals are not as good as Si.

Mo Jingyun's appearance not only made the female disciples of the Three Peerless Sect who accompanied him look sluggish, but even some male disciples were stunned for a while.

Just when the scene fell into an eerie silence, I heard Zhang Pingtian's laughter suddenly sound

"Xuanyue Holy Maiden, your sect has a good vision. I said, your sect has never accepted a single male disciple in ten thousand years, but this time it made an exception. I thought that your disciple was very familiar from just now, and now that I look at it, it does look like him, no wonder the Lord of the Xue Luo Qiu Palace will make an exception, no wonder, no wonder. ”

The face of the Xuanyue Holy Maiden was originally as usual, but when she heard Zhang Pingtian's mocking voice, her face couldn't help but change suddenly, and her voice was not as smooth as before, but a little angry

"Sect Master Zhang Pingtian, please pay attention to your words, don't speculate on your own!

Sect Master, if you want to know so much why my sect accepted this male disciple, I can tell you.

This Mo Jingyun is a baby adopted by my sect eighteen years ago, and the reason why my sect accepted him is only one reason, and that is his surname Mo!"

Eighteen years ago!

Hearing this, the people present who knew a little bit about the history behind this Lingyun chess soul were already discolored.

Even Zhang Pingtian's face changed after hearing this, and after a long time, he muttered to himself

"No wonder, no wonder, your sect has made a good deal. ”

When the Xuanyue Holy Maiden heard Zhang Pingtian's words, she sneered and said with a pun

"Whether the transaction is good or not depends on who is doing the business.

It's just one thing for sure, that is, if you want to do business with my Goddess Palace, don't expect to be able to take advantage of it for nothing!"

When Zhang Pingtian heard Xuan Yue's words, his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and his face was also condensed, not knowing what to think.

The Xuanyue Holy Maiden on the opposite side sneered when she saw Zhang Pingtian's appearance, and she was not idle, but suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed to the Ma Jing Martial Arts who was standing not far from Zhang Pingtian's side

"Seeing that you are wearing a green dragon robe, you should be the three absolute martial artists who won the first battle of the three supreme champions. ”

Ma Jingwu saw that the Xuanyue Holy Maiden suddenly asked him, but his face became a little gloomy, and said

"I am the three peerless martial artists who won the first battle of the three absolute champions in the poisoned hand hall, named Ma Jingwu!"

"Ma Jingwu, you are also surnamed Ma, what is your relationship with the three peerless martial artists of the Poison Hand Hall who entered the Lingyun Divine Palace twenty years ago?"

"That man is my uncle. ”

Xuan Yue was stunned when she heard Ma Jingwu's words

"It turned out to be your uncle, this is really a coincidence, twenty years ago, he dared to flirt with the Snowy Saintess, and was well educated. As his nephew, you must be a good man and not repeat the mistakes of your uncle!"

When Ma Jingwu heard Xuan Yue's arrogant tone, he felt a wave of heat rushing to his head, causing the green tendons on his head to burst out!

This Ma Jingwu's father died before he was born, and he was raised by his uncle since he was a child, and his uncle loved him so much since he was a child that he was like his own son.

But since that trip to Lingyun Shrine twenty years ago, everything has changed. His uncle has become neither human nor ghostly, and his attitude towards him has also changed dramatically! Everything that happened during this period was the deepest scar in his Ma Jingwu's heart. But at this time, the arrogant woman in front of her uncared to uncover the scar in front of everyone.

Under this intense anger, his entire body became a little involuntarily trembling slightly.

The Xuanyue Holy Maiden on the opposite side naturally noticed this series of changes in Ma Jingwu, but she sneered in her heart and said

"Mo Jingyun, this person is one of the best figures in the foundation building period of the Three Peerless Sects. You have been in my goddess's palace all the year round, and you have never gone out to compete with outsiders in martial arts. Now that the master of the Three Peerless Sects is right in front of you, you might as well ask for advice. ”

Mo Jingyun, who was standing on the side, heard the words of the Xuanyue Holy Maiden, and immediately stepped forward, and at the same time arched his hand towards Ma Jingwuyi

"I hope that Your Excellency will give me advice. ”

Seeing this, Ma Jingwu did not step forward, but turned his head to look at Zhang Pingtian.

Zhang Pingtian looked at Ma Jingwu's slightly reddish eyes, and skimmed Xuanyue on the side with the afterglow of his eyes. After thinking about it slightly, he still nodded to Ma Jingwu.

Seeing this, Ma Jingwu was overjoyed in his heart, and after saluting Zhang Pingtian, he walked towards an open space in the field.

And just when Mo Jingyun was about to keep up with Ma Jingwu, a sword of Aoxue stood in front of him.

It turned out that Mei Aoxue walked out of the crowd at some point and blocked in front of Mo Jingyun. In Mo Jingyun's puzzled gaze, Mei Aoxue turned her head to Xuan Yue and said

"Xuanyue Holy Maiden, that Ma Jingwu has reached the realm of foundation building the Great Perfection, and what he has cultivated is an extremely vicious Netherworld Poison Skill.

And Jingyun only has the realm of the middle stage of foundation building, and he cultivates the Yin and Yang Technique, which is not known for his attack power.

This battle is still fought by the disciples. ”

Hearing the three words of Yin and Yang, Wang Yuetian's heart moved, and he knew Mo Jingyun's origin even better.

On the other side, before the Xuanyue Holy Maiden could answer, Mo Jingyun spoke first

"Sister Aoxue, I want to try it. ”

"Jingyun, this person is not easy to deal with, let me come. ”

"Sister Aoxue, before going down the mountain this time, you promised me that if you encounter danger at the bottom of the mountain this time, you will let me protect you. ”

"Jingyun, you step back first, my sister promised you, when you grow up, my sister will be protected by you. ”

After Mei Aoxue finished speaking, she pushed Mo Jingyun behind her, and she was about to walk towards the middle of the field with her sword.

Mo Jingyun, who was pushed behind her, looked at Mei Aoxue's delicate but majestic figure in front of her, and his fists couldn't help but clench slowly, and at the same time secretly said in his heart:

Why do I have to shrink behind you every time I encounter danger, why do you protect me every time Sister Aoxue. When will you be able to let me stand in front of you to protect you once?

Seeing the sudden change in front of him, Wang Yuetian's heart moved, and he didn't know what he thought of.

At this time, the voice of the Xuanyue Holy Maiden interrupted Mei Aoxue's forward steps,

"Aoxue, let Mo Jingyun try this battle, you retreat. ”

"But... ”

"Nothing, don't you even listen to me? ”

"The disciple didn't dare. ”

"Then you don't step down. ”

After a little hesitation, Mei Aoxue still didn't dare to openly disobey the order of the Xuanyue Holy Maiden, and slowly retreated.

When she passed by Mo Jingyun's side, she lowered her voice and said in Mo Jingyun's ear

"If you feel that you can't do it, admit defeat, don't hold on. ”

When Mo Jingyun heard this, his face turned pale again, and he did not reply.

And Xuan Yue saw Mei Aoxue retreat from the field, so she continued to say to Mo Jingyun

"Mo Jingyun, have you practiced your Fa decision well before going down the mountain?"

"Back to the words of the Xuanyue Holy Maiden, the disciple has been practicing these Fa decisions all the way down the mountain, and he does not dare to slack off for a moment. ”

When Xuan Yue heard this, she nodded slightly

"Okay, you can use the newly cultivated exercises to ask the three peerless martial artists of the Three Absolute Sect Poison Hand Hall for advice. ”

Hearing this, Mo Jingyun bowed to the Xuanyue Holy Maiden and walked to the center of the venue, and then bowed to Ma Jingwu, who had been waiting for a long time

"Please. ”

Seeing this, Ma Jingwu had a sneer on his face: a person in the middle stage of foundation building dares to challenge himself. Even if there is an old slut like Xuanyue here, I can't kill you, but this is a competition after all, and it is inevitable that you will break your tendons and tendons if you miss for a while, after all, this is a master's trick. It's time for your goddess palace to pay some interest on my uncle's twenty years of suffering.

Thinking of this, Ma Jingwu pulled out the fine iron sword he was wearing, and then said to Mo Jingyun

"Draw your weapon. ”

Mo Jingyun was still a little unhappy because of Mei Aoxue's distrust, and when he heard Ma Jingwu's question, he replied after a little silence

"I didn't learn any weapons, so I don't need them. ”

Mei Aoxue, who was about to take off her sword on the side, was stunned when she heard this. When Ma Jingwu heard this, there was a cold light in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: At this time, he still dares to hold up and look for death!!

The next moment, Ma Jingwu did not hesitate, his knees were bent, and his true qi immediately rose down with his body movements. Immediately after, the next moment when his legs were rushing up, his figure had already appeared in front of Mo Jingyun!

Seeing this, some of the male disciples of the Three Peerless Sects next to him couldn't help but speak up

"It's so fast! I didn't expect Senior Brother Ma to be so strong in addition to using poison kung fu. ”

"That's natural, Senior Brother Ma is an all-round player that I have rarely seen in a hundred years. This kid from the Goddess Palace actually didn't need a weapon, how could he know that Senior Brother Ma had already been able to use the Netherworld True Qi on the sword body, as long as he scratched a little skin, he would let him taste the taste of this Netherworld Bone-Eroding Taste. ”

When some of the female disciples of the Three Peerless Sect heard this, they actually looked at Mo Jingyun in the field with a nervous face, as if they were afraid that he would be injured.

Mei Aoxue, who was closest to the outside of the court, had already put her hand on the hilt of her sword, and she had decided that as long as the situation on the stage was slightly wrong, she would rush forward to save people, and she would never let Mo Jingyun suffer any harm.

Just as Ma Jingwu's figure galloped in front of Mo Jingyun's body and swept out the iron sword infused with Netherworld True Qi towards him, Mo Jingyun's originally drooping hands turned to his chest like spinning wind wheels, and on closer inspection, a trace of snow-white cold light flashed on his hands.

With a loud bang, countless sparks rubbed out from the iron sword and Mo Jingyun's hands!

Under this touch, Mo Jingyun's figure galloped to the side with the huge impact force, and that Ma Jingwu's figure was also shaking under this touch, and he was almost a little unstable!!

Everyone in the audience was stunned by this scene, but only Xuan Yue showed an unexpected smile when she saw this. When Zhang Pingtian saw this, his eyes narrowed.

No matter how suspicious the people on the field were, the battle in the center of the battlefield did not stop in the slightest.

After Ma Jingwu missed the blow, although he had suspicions in his heart, the giant sword in his hand did not hesitate at all, on the contrary, as soon as his body turned, countless sword shadows slashed towards Mo Jingyun at a faster speed!

Through the high-speed rotation of the body, the circulation of the true qi in the body is driven, and the circulating true qi is finally led to the sword body, so that the swordsman can split several swords in a short period of time. ”

"This kid is dead. ”

This phantom sword technique is powerful, under the dual drive of true qi and body, the sword of fine iron has slashed out sword moves in a short period of time that even the sword maker himself cannot predict!

Mo Jingyun faced this piece of sword shadow, but just used the flowing body to dodge, and some sword shadows that couldn't dodge slapped their sword bodies with their cold hands to make them slightly offset.

Between dozens of breaths, the two of them had already made hundreds of moves, and the iron sword and Mo Jingyun's palms had also collided hundreds of times!!

During this period, Mo Jingyun blindly dodged and did not even attack. And although Ma Jingwu has been attacking, seeing that he has passed a hundred moves and still can't subdue the disciple of the Goddess Palace in front of him, his skills are lower than him, he can't help but feel a little impatient in his heart, and he is even more angry!

Thinking of his uncle, who had been a ghost or a ghost for twenty years, Ma Jingwu simply mentioned his true qi and poured all the netherworld true qi into the iron sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the sword of fine iron actually flashed a trace of cyan cold light like a poisonous snake!!

Before the sword shadow swung in front of him, Mo Jingyun felt this unusual blow. I saw that his body suddenly turned sharply at the same time as Ma Jingwu swung his sword, and his body twisted to the side of the sword body with an incredible rotation, and then the palm of his left hand was cold, turned into a hand knife, and slashed towards the back of the sword on the side of the iron sword!

The iron sword made of fine iron actually let out a cracked scream under this slash!

Then, with a strange click, the sword forged by fine iron actually broke in response!

Ma Jingwu was even more shocked at the moment when the iron sword broke! But before he could react, he felt a chill rise from his neck!

After a side look, he realized that Mo Jingyun's right hand had turned into a blade and stopped in front of his neck at some point.

A wisp of green silk around the neck that was cut off by Mo Jingyun's hand knife seemed to symbolize his failure, and it was slowly falling with the breeze...