In the woods.
Cheng Mo wore three layers of armor, carried two axes on his shoulders, and stood ready with a sinister look on his face.
Mo Hua walked into the woods and said respectfully: "Brother, I brought someone to you."
Cheng Mo was stunned. Then he saw Mo Hua wink at him. He understood immediately and nodded with a majestic look:
"good!"
When Song Jian saw Cheng Mo's demeanor, his thoughts turned out to be true.
The boy leading the way turned out to be just a "little follower".
This majestic big man is the leading "big brother" of this generation of Taixu Sect disciples.
Song Jian ignored the ink painting, braced himself, and stared at Cheng Mo.
Cheng Mo sneered, feeling unfazed.
This is what Mo Hua told him in advance, to show his "fearless" arrogance.
The two sides confront each other.
Mo Hua pointed at the woods and said seriously:
"Let's fight in this forest. There are no restrictions on the means. It only determines the outcome, not life and death. Whoever admits defeat or cannot get up within ten breaths after falling to the ground will be considered defeated."
"Whoever loses must keep his promise..."
Mo Hua glanced at Song Jian and said, "If our Taixu Sect is defeated, I will return your Broken Gold Sword. If you are defeated, you will no longer be able to disturb my Taixu Sect disciples in this Demon Refining Mountain."
Mo Hua confirmed again: "Is it okay?"
Song Jian said: "I keep my word."
Cheng Mo also said: "One word is final."
Both parties nodded and reached an agreement.
Only Xun Ziyou in the distance was confused and confused:
"What are these little kids playing at?"
duel?
What's the use of this thing?
Do they have so much free time...
Xun Ziyou didn't understand very much.
Since Mr. Xun talked to him and carefully confirmed with him, the equivalent exchange measure of one hair in Mo Hua is approximately equal to one of his arms.
He has now become Mo Hua's exclusive "bodyguard" in Demon Refining Mountain.
He doesn't care about the Taixu Sect, but as long as Mo Hua enters the Demon Refining Mountain, he has to keep an eye on it.
Otherwise, if there is an accident, the ancestor will never spare him.
He knew that Mo Hua had snatched Song Jian's broken golden sword. He had seen it with his own eyes that day.
But after grabbing the sword, he didn't know what happened.
He even didn't understand why Mo Hua, the kid, was so good at grabbing other people's spiritual swords and engaging in such a weird duel...
Xun Ziyou frowned slightly.
What on earth does this kid want to do?
He couldn't understand something.
But as long as Mo Hua wasn't hurt, he didn't bother to care about anything else.
Moreover, this duel was not fought by the thin Mo Hua, but by Cheng Mo and Song Jian, two unimportant disciples. He watched from the sidelines, as long as no lives were lost.
On the other side, the duel is about to break out.
In less than a moment, Cheng Mo and Song Jian were already fighting.
Cheng Mo was wearing armor and full of blood. He held two big axes in his hands and wielded them to create wind, stirring up spiritual power.
Song Jian used the Golden Body Escape Technique to deal with it, and took the time to use the broken golden sword to activate the golden sword energy to fight with Cheng Mo.
His original high-grade Broken Golden Sword was snatched away by Mo Hua.
The spiritual sword currently in my hand as a temporary spare is of high quality and similar in format, but it is not as good as the previous spiritual sword.
But because his cultivation level is not weak, he also learned the most orthodox gold-breaking sword technique, and with the high-grade gold-breaking sword, he was not far behind in a duel with Cheng Mo without being tricked by Mo Hua.
But the purpose of the ink painting is not to let them really duel and compete.
The two fought for dozens of rounds. Cheng Mo remembered Mo Hua's instructions and pretended to be defeated, only defending but not attacking.
Song Jian felt that Cheng Mo's spiritual energy was exhausted and his strength was weak. He didn't doubt that he was there. He just thought that his sword skills were too powerful and Cheng Mo couldn't resist. His expression became more arrogant and he sneered:
"You, the disciples of Taixu Sect, are nothing more than that!"
After saying that, he attacked even more urgently.
He pushed the Broken Gold Sword Technique to its extreme, using the power of the spiritual sword to manifest a dazzling golden sword light, striking Cheng Mo one after another.
He wants to defeat Cheng Mo in one go and win back his Broken Gold Sword.
Then, in front of these Taixu disciples, he severely ridiculed them to avenge his previous shame.
Cheng Mo's armor began to show sword marks.
As expected in Mo Hua, even though it is a triple armor of gold, soft silk, and fine iron, the defensive effect is not particularly good when faced with the sharp gold-breaking sword energy.
After receiving a few more sword attacks, the armor gradually cracked.
Cheng Mo could only dodge, relying on his strong body and strong blood to absorb the sword energy, so he looked quite embarrassed.
At the same time, he still had a look of disdain on his face, and in a rough voice shouted out what Mo Hua taught him:
"It's just a matter of breaking the golden sword energy, that's all?"
"Your Jinmen-breaking sword technique is nothing more than this!"
"If you cut me, it won't hurt or itch. It's not even scraping..."
"...Try harder, pretty boy, haven't you eaten?"
Song Jian was furious and swung his spiritual sword tightly. The sword energy was like a net, cutting into Cheng Mo's body. He wanted to cut Cheng Mo into pieces with a thousand swords.
He hates people calling him "little pretty face" the most.
Cheng Mo was even more embarrassed because of this.
Xun Ziyou looked on and shook his head.
What are you doing? Are you going to get beaten for being stubborn?
How could I, a disciple of the Taixu Sect, do such a mindless thing...
Xun Ziyou sighed, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Since the separation of the three sects, and continuing to this day, the inheritance of Taixu Sect has declined one by one. Even the "Taixu Spiritual Mind Transformation Sword True Technique" that most disgraced Xie Xiu has become a forbidden technique and is no longer allowed to be passed on...
Nowadays, the situation of the sect is far worse than before.
On the contrary, it was Tai Amen who won the first place among the eight gates in the last Taoism Conference.
Chongxumen also made steady progress.
Only Taixu Gate lags behind others.
Nowadays, the disciples cannot practice any decent sword skills, but are beaten by second-rate guys like Duan Jinmen with their sword energy.
It is true that the dragon swims in the shallows and the tiger falls in the sun.
If this had happened in the past, even if they had ten more courages, they would not have dared to anger Taixu Clan.
Xunziyou was slightly angry.
Taixu's sword intention is added to his body, and his spiritual consciousness is as sharp as a sword. If he really has the intention to kill, some small evil demons can kill him with just one look!
It's a pity...
To be continued...