The first thousand two hundred and seventy-five chapters
"Senior, your time has passed!"
"Now is our time!"
Fatty Xiao's words seemed to be hovering in Yang Yi's ears, but they hit his heart like a giant hammer.
The sharp energy swept up, and a bright sword light appeared through the air.
The martial arts field exploded, tearing apart the roaring pressure of heaven and earth.
Yang Yi was slightly startled, staring at the ever-expanding sword light, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
This is by no means a strength that can only be acquired by those who have just entered the martial arts field. In terms of control in the martial arts field, this person is far better than me! Although Yang Yi was shocked by Fatty Xiao's strength, the sword in his hand was also raised.
The momentum of vertical and horizontal slashing and closing, one sword reaches thousands of miles, and the swords and swords roar in unison!
The dazzling sword light resonated with the sharp energy surrounding them. In an instant, the figures of Fatty Xiao and Yang Yi were swallowed up by the sharp energy.
Everyone held their breath and stared at this scene.
After seeing only the bright sword light, Fatty Xiao appeared, stretched out his right hand, and held the Proud World Sword unhurriedly.
"The Sword of Vertical and Horizontal Sword!" Fatty Xiao smiled slightly as he stared at Yang Yi's sword.
"Hundred-step master!" Before Fatty Xiao could finish his words, two dazzling sword lights came together to meet him.
Crack! The force of the vertical and horizontal slashing and closing force unexpectedly tore Fatty Xiao's sword light into pieces, even falling on Fatty Xiao's figure.
However, as the sword entered his body, a strange look flashed in Yang Yi's eyes: "Poison fantasy?"
Illusive magical power! Yang Yi's heart trembled in vain, and he was about to draw his sword and retreat, but then a sword force that was even more terrifying roared out.
It was not an illusory magical power, but a mirrored magical power! A dull and unrelated sword light and figure magnified in Yang Yi's eyes. In an instant, Yang Yizheng was about to raise his sword, but a sword oozing with cold light had already appeared on his neck.
Kacha! The realm of martial arts was shattered by this sword, and the sharp sword energy that filled the entire Jade Emperor's Terrace turned into nothingness at this moment.
The sharp sword energy dissipated, and the scene on the Jade Emperor's stage appeared in front of everyone.
Looking at this scene, the whole place was completely silent. Yang Yi was defeated, and defeated so completely.
"Deacon Xiao is victorious in every battle!" A cheer rang out, and the guardians who originally supported Fatty Xiao stood up and shouted in unison.
In the Jade Emperor's Palace in the distance, Bi Jie secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and there was also a hint of shock in his eyes: "Deacon Xiao has actually broken through to the realm of martial arts!"
"With his qualifications, is it difficult to break through the martial arts field?" Feng Lei narrowed his eyes and said quietly.
"You, Bijie boy, have been in the field of martial arts for more than fifty years and still haven't made a breakthrough. You need to work harder!" Feng Lei joked.
Hearing this, Bi Jie sighed slightly: "The road to martial arts becomes more and more difficult toward the end, alas!"
"Stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice. Those guys should regret it now and their intestines will turn green!" Feng Lei, the old man, stroked his palms and said with a smile.
On the Jade Emperor's stage, Fatty Xiao still had a harmless expression on his face. He gently raised the Ao Shi Sword in his hand, crossed Yang Yi's face, pointed to the sky, and said with a half-smile but not a smile: "This is the era of the Moon God!
"
The era of the moon god! The lazy sunshine fell on the proud sword, and the reflected sword light fell in Yang Yi's eyes. Yang Yi had a trance expression, as if he saw a figure dressed in white walking out of ancient times.
, came slowly.
Without any words of ridicule, Fatty Xiao left these words, turned around quite gracefully, stepped into the void, and disappeared step by step above the Jade Emperor's Platform.
Looking a little lonely, Yang Yi turned around, looked at the old men in the distance, and shrugged helplessly, "Failed!"
"Fifteen consecutive victories, I didn't expect him to break through to the martial arts realm!" The old man murmured, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
The two middle-aged men standing behind the old man also sighed slightly, especially when they saw the attitude of those guardians who originally maintained neutrality, their sword eyebrows also frowned.
I originally wanted to destroy the opponent's prestige, but unexpectedly it actually increased the opponent's morale.
"Information has come that the Moon God Empire has been defeated, and the situation among the various countries on the mainland is about to end!" the old man said in a low voice.
Hearing this, the two middle-aged men became even more silent. The situation was beginning to be out of their control. Although they deliberately blocked the news, all the guardians of the Jade Emperor Palace would know about it in a few months.
At that time, there might be fewer guardians remaining neutral. After a few breaths of silence, a middle-aged man said: "Master Yu Palace, if this continues, there will be fewer and fewer voices supporting us...
Hearing this, the old man turned around and walked towards the undulating palace in front of him without looking back, "I'm going to talk to Master Qianchuan!"
Seeing this, the two middle-aged men sighed helplessly.
The middle-aged man who had spoken earlier suddenly said: "Brother Yue, maybe you should persuade the Lord of the Moon Palace. As long as the Lord of the Moon Palace expresses his stance, most of the guardians will support me!"
A helpless expression flashed across his face, and the middle-aged man with silver hair smiled helplessly: "Father's attitude will not change because of anyone, not even his biological son!"
The middle-aged man with silver hair has a shallow moon-shaped mark on his eyebrows. It looks like the mark of the moon god, but it is just similar in shape.
When the Jade Emperor Palace was established, the fourth generation divided the descendants into two, with one staying at the Sword God Gate and the other staying at the Jade Emperor Palace.
The generation of descendants who stayed in the Jade Emperor Palace gradually evolved into the current Yue Clan. Therefore, they have a pivotal position in the Jade Emperor Palace.
As the bloodline of a previous generation of moon gods, their moon clan is full of talents and strong men.
The strongest member of the Yue Clan is Yue Chuge, who is one of the current main palace masters of the Jade Emperor Palace, and the middle-aged man with silver hair in front of him is Yue Chuge's only biological son, Yue Liuyun.
"As a descendant of a generation of blood, the Lord of the Moon Palace is more qualified to become the fifth-generation Moon God!" the middle-aged man said seemingly casually.
Hearing this, the silver-haired middle-aged man, Yue Liuyun, suddenly turned his face into a concubine, and his tone rarely became sharp, "Brother Haoyue, don't mention this again!"
Looking around, Yue Liuyun solemnly said: "Our support for the Jade Emperor Palace and this matter are two different concepts, and trouble comes from the mouth!"
Saying this, Yue Liuyun cupped his hands and turned around to play.
Watching Yue Liuyun leave, a look of ridicule flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man known as Haoyue. If your Yue clan didn't have such ambition, why did you oppose the return of the Jade Emperor Palace to the Sword God Sect?
"Does the Yue Clan want to be a bitch and build an archway?" Haoyue smiled solemnly, looking at the guardians around the Jade Emperor's Terrace, with a murderous intent in his eyes. I, Haoyue, have been reincarnated for several lives and have been running the business for hundreds of years, how can I
Did my plan collapse due to the return of Jade Emperor Palace?
"Absolutely not. Even if you, the Yue Clan, have no ambition, I, Haoyue, will let your children of the Yue Clan have this ambition!"
"I heard that Yue Meng, the grandson of Palace Master Yue, has recently become extremely interested in the woman brought back by Palace Master Mo, haha!"
Haoyue turned around, and her eyes swept across the undulating buildings of the Sword Palace, and landed at the end of the sky in the northernmost part of the Jade Emperor Palace, which was the only place that was not touched by the sharp energy.
A mysterious wave spread there, with eyes like torches. Haoyue has known this place for hundreds of years, but has never seen the mystery. "The land of Beiqiu can only be reached by the palace master. What is hidden there?"
secret!"
Staring at the strange moment, Haoyue did not see any mystery and gave up research as usual.
Raising her head, Haoyue looked directly at the sky, with a firm look in her eyes, "The plan must not be suspended!"
"There are more than 15,000 feet of martial arts territory. It's so hard for Deacon Xiao to hide it from me!" Mo Xie said with emotion as the two figures walked side by side.
The sword finger gently brushed the sword body, Fatty Xiao raised his eyes slightly and said: "Brother Mo, haven't you already noticed my breakthrough?"
"Although I know it.
But I didn't expect that just after you and this pervert broke through, their martial arts domain would cover more than 15,000 feet!" Mo Xie clicked his tongue.
Hearing this, Fatty Xiao rolled his eyes at Mo Xie, "That guy can reach a martial arts field of more than 20,000 feet as soon as he breaks through. Compared with him, I am already considered normal!"
With a slight sigh, Mo Xie said quietly: "Master Feng Palace said that guy is a monster!"
"Brother Mo, as the nominal disciple of Senior Mo, you are under a lot of pressure!" Fatty Xiao said earnestly, patting Mo Xie's shoulder with his generous hand.
With a helpless smile, Mo Xie shook his head and said: "I can't compare to him, I know this!"
After months of conversations, Fatty Xiao had already figured out Mo Xie's temperament and continued to attack, "That's Zun Ran!"
Moye didn't take it seriously, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
Suddenly, Fatty Xiao frowned, and the smile on his lips immediately froze, "This guy is really haunting, here he comes again!"!~!
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