Su Pengfei was very excited after hearing this, and his fat body trembled as he asked Xiao Yu.
"I don't know, it's been three hundred years. Senior Xie Yun, who was seriously injured back then, has long since recovered from his injuries, but he hasn't come back even once in three hundred years."
The three of them communicated via voice communication.
"Senior Xie Yun defected from the Taiyi Sect. According to the sect's rules, the strong men from the sect must be sent to strangle him. He will be safe if he does not come back."
Ling Chen expressed his opinion.
"Alas, although I am not from Xie Yun Peak, I have felt bad watching Senior Brother Shangyu and Senior Sister Shang He lose their fathers, and the talent of the Leng family and the Mo family withered for a time."
Xiaoyu Chuanyin's expression gradually became sad...
"Then Xie Yun Peak's ability to sustain itself to this day is entirely due to Master and the others?"
Fatty Su asked Xiao Yu in confusion.
"Fuck you, it's not as simple as you think. Mingqi Peak is thinking about getting rid of Xie Yun Peak every day. If it weren't for the opposition of a small number of elders in the sect's elders council, and the decline of Xie Yun Peak, it would be really difficult.
Without any decent talents, Mingqi Peak might have long ago ignored the objections of the Elders Council and forcibly uprooted Xie Yun Peak."
Xiao Yu said to Ling Chen and the others with a worried expression.
"Oh, that's it"
Ling Chen suddenly realized that Xie Yun Peak was already on the verge of closing the mountain.
"That's why Shang Yu's master, Uncle Xi, didn't let him be selected as one of the top ten geniuses in the outer sect. Actually, it was to protect him."
Xiao Yu continued, looking at Senior Brother Shangyu and Senior Sister Shangqing, she felt that they were pitiful.
"Is it possible that Senior Brother Shangyu is so powerful that he can be selected into the top ten geniuses?"
Su Pengfei's face was full of curiosity. He had only heard about a latent disciple named Mo Shangyu in Xie Yun Peak. He didn't expect that he was also an evil genius.
You must know that there are more than a dozen peaks in the outer gate. Even if a genius is born on each peak, it will be an extremely talented person.
"If you are selected into the top ten talents of the outer sect, you will have the opportunity to be selected into the mysterious and powerful inner sect in the future. When you reach the inner sect, it is the head of Taiyi who has the final say. As long as senior brother Shangyu steps into the inner sect, he will leave.
"Uncle Master Xi and their protection, it is very likely that the inner sect will die prematurely."
The three people gathered in a small circle to communicate with each other, while the two geniuses facing each other in the distance had fewer and fewer conversations, and the real battle was about to break out.
"Then, today you and I will fight, and I will use my strength to knock you down from your position as a genius."
The tyrannical battle wave spread, and Po Jun's white clothes swayed in the wind! He looked at Mo Shangyu opposite with an arrogant face.
"If you really have to use strength to completely destroy your self-esteem, I don't mind doing it."
Mo Shangyu's long black silk stockings moved automatically without wind, and her tight body sent out wavy ripples that spread out.
The coercion belonging to Tianjiao broke out in full force, and both of them were in optimal condition...
"Look, we're about to fight."
Ling Chen and the other two hurriedly turned around, feeling the pressure of the ripple-like waves spreading to the front. Everyone on the side hurriedly stepped back ten meters again, and then they were far away from the fluctuations of the battlefield.
The aura of the fire attribute violently surged out of Po Jun's body, surrounding Po Jun like a wild beast.
The momentum of his whole body continued to rise with the fiery red spiritual energy, and the pressure of Pojun's spiritual energy gradually became more and more terrifying.
Even Ling Chen, who was standing around watching the battle, was heated up by the overflowing fire spirit.
"So strong"
Ling Chen said to himself in surprise.
"Huh, don't even look at it. Senior Brother Pojun is a strong man in the late spirit gathering stage. It's really blinding you."
Generally speaking, the spirit-gathering period is divided into nine heavens, and each three levels are called the early, middle, and late stages by current monks.
The orange woman looked arrogant and spoke sarcastically, Ling Chen said.
"you……"
Su Pengfei couldn't help but said angrily when he saw that Ling Chen didn't provoke them, but the orange woman actually sarcastically and insulted Ling Chen.
"Okay, ignore them, they are just taking advantage of others."
Xiao Yu whispered to Su Pengfei.
The orange woman on the other side continued to cast contemptuous glances, then ignored Ling Chen and the others, turning her head to look in the direction of the battle circle.
Ling Chen silently took a look at the orange woman's proud profile. Xiao Yu gently held Ling Chen's clothes and signaled him not to act on his own initiative.
"Bang"
Under the astonished gazes of Ling Chen and others, two violent spiritual energies, one red and one gray, collided violently.
Mo Shangyu was holding a long sword of ordinary color, with a majestic voice, and the brightest gray aura suddenly burst out, and the two groups of violent aura shook the earth when they touched.
The energy penetrates the sky and is unstoppable.
Two extremely strong spiritual energies are constantly blending and intersecting...
In the aura, Ling Chen and others seemed to find two long swords wrapped in the aura, intertwined coldly.
The sharp sword blade rubbed, pulling out a section of brilliant sparks.
"Bang, click"
Separate, fight again...
A ball of fiery red aura and a ball of gray aura separated from each other and collided violently again.
Every time they collide, the two groups of powerful spiritual energy will be reduced by one point...
In the final exchange, huge sparks emitted from both swords and blades.
This time, all the spiritual energy around the two people was completely consumed, and they could no longer cover their figures, revealing two tall and heroic men.
The two held swords with both hands and struck fiercely together.
"Huhu"
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, his hands continued to pour in powerful spiritual energy. On Po Jun's resolute face, a pair of sharp eyes stared at Mo Shangyu's eyes opposite him.
"laugh"
The four eyes facing each other collided with invisible sparks.
"tread"
With his left foot dug into the ground, Mo Shangyu stumbled and was forced to take two steps back. The sword he was holding tightly in both hands was almost forced out of his hand.
Auras of different colors emitted from the two of them, and auras poured into the swords in their hands continuously. Whoever couldn't hold on first would lose in this aura competition.
"Boom boom..."
After a while.
A gray aura soared into the sky, and a fiery red aura immediately jumped up from behind, chasing the gray aura in front.
The next moment, the two figures disappeared from the spot.
Senior Brother Shangyu's spiritual energy is not as good as this tyrannical Pojun!
Ling Chen thought silently in his heart.
"Bang bang bang bang"
A huge clashing sound resounded in the sky, and the sword energy transformed from spiritual energy struck horizontally, vertically, and diagonally.
Ling Chen and others looked up in shock at the two fighting men in the sky.
The wild spiritual energy obscures the two figures above them, making it difficult to see clearly...
At this time, Mo Shangyu, who was in the air, laid the long sword in his hand across his chest, and used all his strength to slash out a five-foot-sized half-moon-shaped sword energy, slashing at the red spiritual energy on the opposite side with great force.
"Bang"
The round red barrier was shattered, and the Heavenly Lady's emanation slowly fell, followed by Mo Shangyu's crescent-shaped sword energy.
After the red barrier disappeared, a tall and heroic man floated out with fiery red aura under his feet.
"簌猌"
Domineering and violent, numerous small red sword blades emanated from Po Jun's flaming red giant sword, and rapidly stabbed Mo Shangyu on the opposite side.
The figure was intertwined in the gaps between countless small red sword blades, and Mo Shangyu nimbly dodged it...
Sky, the war is still going on...
"this……"
“So strong”
Even the taciturn woman in blue next to the orange woman looked up at the sky, surprise flashed across her face, and she murmured at the corner of her mouth.
The man in green clothes silently stared at the battle circle in the sky without saying anything.