In fact, from the moment Mu Feiliu chose to enter the venue, he was always very awake, but he focused all his attention on Gusu Mubai. It was not his intention that his senior brother and sister ignored him. He originally planned to deceive the other party through his own disobedience.

But Mo Xuanyuan's sword broke his plan and woke him up. He was a little too whimsical. He could naturally realize Mo Xuanyuan's kindness that the sword was both a reminder to him and a shock to Gusu Mubai.

If nothing unexpected happens, Gusu Mubai should be able to realize that it would be easy for Mo Xuanyuan to kill him. This is undoubtedly a warning to him that if Mu Feiliu really had something wrong, he would not have any good ending.

Huangfu Haoran, who had just reacted from that scene, stared at Mo Xuanyuan with an angry look on his face and said, "Mo Xuanyuan, don't go too far. This is a martial arts competition for the younger generation. If you really want to join in the fun, you might as well have a competition for you and me, hum!"

Mo Xuanyuan's sword came just now too suddenly and too fast, so many people didn't react, including Huangfu Haoran. Of course, this mainly depends on him not expecting that Mo Xuanyuan would do such a thing. The sword sect uses the sword as a carrier to convey ideas. The sword sect is known for being fast, so it is normal for many people to fail to react.

After hearing Huangfu Haoran's words, Mo Xuanyuan held the sword tightly, wrapped his hands in his chest, turned around slightly, and laughed at Huangfu Haoran, "Hahaha, if it weren't for Feiliu's boy, I would have really wanted to compete with you, but now, I don't have time, I want to stare at that little thing Gusu Mubai. If he dares to use tricks, I don't mind another sword."

"Mo Xuanyuan...you!"

"What's wrong with me? Feiliu was brought into the Jian Sect. I was naturally responsible for his safety. I am not like the elders of some sects who treat their disciples ruthlessly and even harm the younger generation!"

"Okay, OK, Mo Xuanyuan, you're very good, but I want to see how capable the kid you like is."

"Mu Bai, don't show mercy. Teach me a good lesson. This Mo Xuanyuan, your uncle Haoran will help you watch and keep you safe. Just don't worry about doing things." After that, Huangfu Haoran smiled proudly at Mo Xuanyuan.

Gusu Mubai narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Mu Feiliu, then turned his eyes to the elder's seat, and said lightly: "Don't worry, Master Haoran, a boy from Tianyuan Realm can't make any waves, so please watch your nephew's performance."

On the elder's mat, Huangfu Haoran snorted proudly at Mo Xuanyuan.

In response, Mo Xuanyuan glanced at the direction of Mu Feiliu, and then shouted: "I said Feiliu, they are all waiting to see you joke. Look at your uncle Xuanyuan protecting you so much, you have to be more angry. Gusu Mubai can't even recognize him. Don't worry, it doesn't matter if he really loses his opponent. Uncle Xuanyuan protects you, and Huangfu Haoran, an old man, can't stop me."

Mu Fei was too lazy to listen to a bunch of irrelevant conversations about their seats. Of course, except for Mo Xuanyuan's last words, Master Xuanyuan has done this, so he should do something. He can now say that every cell is in a reserve state. Once the battle begins, he will enter the combat state as soon as possible.

Even so, he still had to admit that he was indeed a small minion in the Tianyuan Realm, a strong man in the small perfect realm of the Yuandan Realm. Apart from the Yuandan Realm, it is a gap that Mu Feiliu cannot cross at present. If he is not careful, he may fall into the mud and never be able to turn over again.

So now, he can only put himself in a state of complete alertness and minimize the gap brought by his realm.

"Mu Feiliu, right? You are in the Tianyuan Realm. This is the case. For fairness, should I suppress my strength in the Tianyuan Realm? In that case, you can hold on for a while. If I defeat you in one go, wouldn't it be too fun?"

Mu Feiliu glanced at him coldly. What this person said not long ago was still lingering in his ears: You might be a little beast with a mother but not a mother.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, then fight. However, if you think that defeating me like that can make you feel fulfilled, then I don't mind you doing that. However, I would like to remind you that you are not my opponent in the same realm." After that, Mu Feiliu waved his index finger at Gusu Mubai.

It looked like saying: "You can't do it."

Against the backdrop of the pure white sect clothing, Gusu Mubai, who seemed a little handsome, now his whole face became a little gloomy. He looked like a wild beast, and was successfully aroused by Mu Feiliu.

"Very good. I hope you can still have such confidence after the official fight."

After saying that, Gusu Mubai's face sank, and then attacked without saying anything. He looked like he did not have the demeanor of a sect disciple.

As he was higher than Mu Feiliu, Gusu Mubai really suppressed his strength to the Tianyuan Realm as he said. Moreover, he did not choose to use martial arts when attacking, but chose to fight in close combat. Mu Feiliu did not panic too much about this. This is not the first time he has experienced such a scene.

Soon they fought for dozens of rounds. In these dozens of rounds, Gusu Mubai did not gain any advantage. The two played equally. As Mu Feiliu said, under the same level, Gusu Mubai is not necessarily his opponent.

"If you don't have to fight like this, you won't be able to decide the winner for a while. And if you drag it on like this, the situation will be very unfavorable to me. Master said that the mental method can only be used to improve your strength for the time being, otherwise it would be okay to continue like this. But now, you must force him to use a killer move." Mu Feiliu thought in his heart.

The next moment, he quickly retreated for a long distance and pulled away. Obviously, he did not intend to continue dragging on, but Gusu Mubai, who understood his intentions, also took several steps back in cooperation.

Mu Feiliu's shoulders shook, and a giant sword wrapped in coarse cloth on his back flew up, and the coarse cloth fell down. Mu Feiliu habitually held the hilt of the sword.

On the other hand, Gusu Mubai looked at the scene in front of him, patted his clothes with his palm, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a voice that he could only hear: "Do you want to use that move? Humph, I want to see what mysterious things are there in your sixth-grade martial arts!"

Mu Feiliu, who held the giant sword in his hand tightly, glanced at Gusu Mubai, and his aura was constantly rising. He was preparing for the next sword, but for some reason, the hurried glance made Mu Feiliu feel that Gusu Mubai seemed to be fearless for his next sword.

Mu Feiliu's heart sank. It seemed that this person had known about his move from Huangfu Zhanyue. If he still used the original method to activate the sword, even if he had reached the Tianyuan Realm, he would still not cause too much damage to Gusu Mubai, who was a small perfect Yuandan Realm.

It seems like I have to try that move...
Chapter completed!