Chapter 208 Crush by strength

Most of the people watching the fight this time came for Mo Yue Zhan. After all, this magic weapon originally belonged to the Lord Mo Mei of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and he had made great contributions to the sect. However, after the Lord Mo Mei disappeared, he has been missing.

It's all an unsolved mystery. This time the magic weapon returns to the sect, everyone wants to see if the magic weapon is still as powerful as before.

How could simplicity disappoint everyone? It was originally intended to establish power in one battle. Demon Moon Slash has a weapon spirit, and his spiritual consciousness is stronger than his cultivation level. Adding the two together, he can use his fingers like an arm. Demon Moon Slash fully understands

Simple intention.

In the dense flying attack of Demon Moon Slash, the attack can always be intentional or unintentional, and the attack will be on a point of Tang Jian's heavy sword. At first, the opponent did not notice it. Later, when he found something wrong, he immediately adjusted his strategy to avoid the point where the attack was concentrated. But where?

It's that easy.

The opponent was trying his best to dodge, but Jian Jian was walking towards the opponent step by step, each step seemed to be stepping on the opponent's heart, and Demon Moon Slash's attack still landed exactly on that point.

Tang Jian was also anxious. If this continued, his heavy sword would definitely be damaged. It was his own magic weapon. If the heavy sword was damaged, it would mean he was injured. It would not be easy to recover from some injuries.

The woman across from the hateful woman did not change her expression and began to attack in all directions. Tang Jian could only squeeze the magic power from his whole body and input it into the heavy sword in his hand. The heavy sword regained its luster, and a huge sword shadow formed in the air, with lightning speed

It's not as easy as covering one's ears and slashing towards it.

With a simple wave of his sleeves, Demon Moon Slash quickly merged into one body, regained its original form, and quickly struck with Tang Jian's heavy sword, hitting the same place where he repeatedly attacked before.

With a "click", the shadow of the sword dissipated, and a crack appeared on the edge of Tang Jian's heavy sword. Tang Jian was frightened and wanted to take back the heavy sword, but it was too late. Demon Moon Slash roared back and hit the opponent's heavy sword.

Completely cut off.

Tang Jian's sword was damaged and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He flew out of the arena and was stopped by the barrier again.

With a simple step, he was already in front of the opponent. Demonic Moon Slash stopped at the opponent's neck artery and slowly rotated against the opponent's skin.

Tang Jian didn't even dare to raise his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He stood stiffly and barely. He simply raised his hand, moved the golden bell in the opponent's sleeve to the palm of his hand, and then put it directly into his storage.

in the ring.

"Master Tang, do you want to admit defeat?"

Tang Jian had nothing to say at this time, so he could only say unwillingly:

"I surrender!"

As Tang Jian finished speaking, the barrier in the arena slowly fell, meaning the competition was over.

"You should be lucky that we were teleported directly to the competition platform."

With a simple wave of his hand, Demon Moon Slash had disappeared. Only then did Tang Jian stand firm, but he had not yet reacted to what the other party said.

Mo Qijun has already come to Shan Yan's side. They are both about the same height and both have slim and slender figures. Standing together, one black and one red, they support each other, making the two of them even more beautiful and unparalleled.

"I am Fei Qiwen, the master of Moqi Peak. Let's have a fight if there is a chance."

Looking at the other party's scorching eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse her. However, he had just won a mid-stage god transformation, so there was no need to be too showy, so he said a little apologetically:

"Thank you Lord Moqi for your appreciation. However, I barely won this competition and suffered some injuries. I may not be able to accept the challenge for the time being."

"It doesn't matter, I didn't say we would compete now. Besides, we are not fighting for our lives, we are just comparing ourselves."

Jian Jian knew that if he didn't agree, the other party would definitely not give up, so he replied happily:

"Then Mo Yue has agreed. Find a suitable time and let's have a discussion."

It is said that women establish friendship very quickly, and within a few words, the two of them reached an initial consensus.

Mo Yi, who was watching on the sidelines, was filled with emotion.

Pan Yuanyuan felt that Huan Ling had completely lost contact with her, and her heart skipped a beat. This was her trump card, how could she lose contact with her, but Tang Jian was injured, and she couldn't ask in front of so many peak leaders,

So he immediately went over, helped Tang Jian, who was a little unstable, and quietly left the arena.

Everyone present noticed it, but no one mentioned it. After all, it is not a glorious thing for a mid-stage god-transformation monk to lose to a monk who has just transformed into a god. He is also the master of a peak. They will be embarrassed if they tell it.

So everyone is selectively blind, at least it's not so embarrassing.

At the end of the competition, the water mirrors on the high platform dissipated into nothingness. The bosses of the Demon Palace were still satisfied with the result of the competition. At least it proved that the power of Demon Moon Slash was still there, and the current owner also exerted most of its power.

, I believe that as Mo Yue’s cultivation level increases, Mo Yue Zhan will be able to regain his former strength.

Some demon cultivators with selfish motives also put their thoughts aside, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Mo Yue did not try his best.

The other party said that he was injured because he did not want to disgrace everyone. After all, we are both peak masters. Although one person cannot represent everyone, one will be prosperous and one will suffer. If one loses, the strength of the others will inevitably be questioned, and even more

What's more, if you really fight hard, with the blessing of Demon Moon Slash, Demon Moon may not lose.

The demon cultivators whose cultivation level is higher than Mo Yue firstly disdain to snatch a junior, and secondly, due to the existence of Mo Yan Zhenzun, the other party directly gave her the title Mo Yue, which indirectly recognized her as the master of Mo Yue Slash.

Simply through his own strength, he has initially gained a foothold in the Demon Palace.

After exchanging communication talismans with the peak masters of each peak, and then making an appointment with Lord Moqi to go to the outer peak Caixia Peak to enjoy the scenery in a few days, everyone dispersed.

When returning, Jian Jian, Mo Su and Mo Yi were still riding in the windy golden chariot.

"Junior Sister Mo Yue, I saw that you were playing very well in the front, but why did you get hit with a sword later?"

Mo Yi asked his doubts, and Mo Su on the side also cast a curious look.

It’s okay if I don’t mention this. When I mention this, I feel like my face turns a little green.

"Hey! Don't mention it, believe me, you don't want to know what kind of harm I have suffered!"

As he spoke, he touched his chest with his hand, indicating that his soul was hurt ten thousand times.

This moment completely aroused Mo Yi's curiosity. With such a hobby, how could he miss the first-hand information, so he immediately asked:

"What's wrong? Tang Jian used a dirty trick, so you were injured?"

"It's even worse than this. I don't even know how to speak. If it wasn't for a fight, I would definitely kill him."

"So serious!"

Now, Mo Yi wanted to know even more, and even Mo Su on the side looked over curiously.

"I'm just telling you, don't spread it everywhere, otherwise the brothers and sisters won't be able to do it."

"I know, I know, tell me now! Stop being so secretive."

"I told you, words can't describe it, you better see it for yourselves!"

Simply draw a water mirror in front of the two of them, and then a blue light flashed in his eyes, and Tang Jian's indescribable graceful figure and indescribable things immediately appeared in the water mirror.

"puff!"

The spiritual tea in Mo Su's mouth sprayed directly into Mo Yi's face, while Mo Yi had a look of constipation on his face, and finally squeezed out a sentence:

"Is he trying to seduce you? Don't you know what's going on?"
Chapter completed!