The man outside the ban was none other than Yu Deshui. Through the five-color light curtain, he saw Mo Wenshuang coming with a sword. He was slightly shocked. This waste had actually advanced to the Divine Sea Realm. It was really unbelievable.
"Trash, why are you here? Where is my grandpa?"
Facing the advanced Mo Wenshuang, Yu Deshui still roared domineeringly.
"Master, he went on a long journey and didn't say when he would come back."
Although he hated Yu Chengtai in his heart, Mo Wenshuang still wanted to call him master in front of outsiders.
"Traveling far away? Hurry up and open the ban and let me in."
After lowering his head and pondering for a moment, Yu Deshui felt disappointed, but then he raised his head again and said to Mo Wenshuang.
"I'm sorry! Before the master left, he specifically ordered that no one is allowed to enter his cave, including you."
Standing on the flying sword, Mo Wenshuang looked proud.
"you……"
When he got water and qi, one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. When had he ever received such a rejection? At this moment, the female cultivator next to him spoke.
"Senior brother, is this your grandfather's cave?"
This woman was wearing a blue palace dress, she was sixteen or seventeen years old, and she had some good looks. She was looking at Yu Deshui with a pair of puzzled eyes.
On the way here, in order to show off his background, Yu Deshui boasted about Haikou more than once, saying how many treasures there were in his grandfather's cave. As long as he took a few from them, he would definitely get good results in the sword trial meeting.
His achievements made the senior officials of the palace look upon him with special attention. He didn’t expect such a result when he came to the cave.
"Trash, hurry up and open the restriction, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."
Being questioned by the female cultivator next to him, Yu Deshui felt very humiliated and became even more angry. He pointed at Mo Wenshuang from a distance and cursed loudly.
With a expression on his face, Mo Wenshuang put away his flying sword and walked slowly to the restriction. He raised his hand and fired a magic spell. A small crack appeared in the light curtain, and he walked out of the restriction in a flash.
"This is the master's order. No one can violate it! Including you! Can't you understand what I say?"
Looking at Mo Wenshuang, who had a solemn look on his face that was completely different from that of the outer sect, Yu Deshui's heart moved. How could his grandfather accept him as his disciple in the first place? But now he couldn't think about so much anymore. Before his beloved daughter,
He was embarrassed in front of Xiu, so he had to make Mo Wenshuang suffer a little in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.
"Trash! You are looking for a fight! If you don't let me in, I will kill you!"
As he spoke, Yu Deshui patted the storage bag on his waist, and immediately a green light flashed through, and a flying sword about an inch in size appeared in front of him. The aura of this flying sword was rippling. Although it was not a magic weapon, it was
It is also considered to be the best among magical instruments.
Mo Wenshuang was waiting for this moment when Yu Deshui became a disciple of Xiao Jingxuan. The two of them were not in a master-disciple relationship in name, but in fact Xiao Jingxuan was also guiding his practice.
"If you have the guts, let your horse come over?"
Facing the furious Yu Deshui, Mo Wenshuang was not afraid at all, and the corners of his mouth twitched to reveal a disdainful sneer.
"court death!"
After gritting his teeth and spitting out two words, Yu Deshui's spiritual consciousness urged him, and the green flying sword in front of him made a buzzing sound, then exploded to a size of half a foot, and shot towards Mo Wenshuang.
"Well done!"
The anger that had been accumulated in his heart for more than ten years could finally be vented. Mo Wenshuang shouted loudly, touched the storage bag with one hand, and quickly took out the Li Shui Sword. The golden divine sea light flashed in his body, and a wave of
The majestic spiritual power was injected into the sword.
For a moment, waves bloomed on the surface of the Li Shui Sword, and the dazzling water light swirled around like flames. With a flick of the wrist, a water-colored bolt flew out from the sword and went straight to the flying sword of De Shui.
boom!
The two exchanged blows in mid-air, and water suddenly appeared, covering almost a large area around it. As for Yu Deshui's flying sword, its spiritual power was exhausted in an instant, and its size returned to normal, looking like it was exhausted.
"Li Shui Sword! How come my grandfather passed this treasure to you?"
When he recognized the long sword in Mo Wenshuang's hand, Yu Deshui's scalp was numb with shock. This sword has always been one of Yu Chengtai's most valued magic weapons and will never be passed on to outsiders easily. What does Mo Wenshuang have?
How could he be so respected by Yu Chengtai?
"The reason why the master passed this sword to me is because I am better than you!"
Amidst the roar, Mo Wenshuang waved his long sword and rushed towards Yu Deshui quickly. The surging spiritual power in his body almost transformed the Li Shui Sword into a ball of water. Looking from a distance, he could see the basic sword in his hand.
It was not a sword, but a ball of turbulent and burning water. The blue water light was majestic and magnificent! Behind Mo Wenshuang's high-speed movement, a long trajectory was drawn.
Seeing this scene, Yu Deshui suddenly felt that there was a fierce murderous intention coming from Mo Wenshuang.
"you……"
In shock, he once again activated the green flying sword to strike at Mo Wenshuang.
Just when Feijian rushed in front of Mo Wenshuang, he saw the Li Shui Sword in his hand swinging towards Feijian.
'Clang!'
After a sound of gold and iron clashing, Yu Deshui's flying sword was cut into two pieces. He lost all his spiritual power and fell to the ground. A magic weapon is a magic weapon, and it can never be compared with a magic weapon.
The female cultivator in green attire standing nearby watching the battle exclaimed. Yu Deshui and Mo Wenshuang were both cultivators in the early stages of the Divine Sea Realm. They did not expect such a huge difference. Especially Mo Wenshuang's thunderbolt method was even more powerful.
It was terrifying, and it destroyed the opponent's flying sword as soon as it came up.
After the attack was successful, Mo Wenshuang kept moving and rushed to Yu Deshui in a few flashes. At this time, Yu Deshui had just recovered from the surprise and saw Mo Wenshuang rushing forward, but it was too late.
He sacrificed his magic weapon and punched it out.
Spiritual power emitted from the divine sea, alternately bursting out on Yu Deshui's arms, and finally formed a ferocious tiger head shape in front of his fist.
‘Ouch!’
Accompanied by a tiger roar, this punch hit Mo Wenshuang in front of him. Although Yu Deshui was frightened by Mo Wenshuang's Li Shui Sword, he knew in his heart that the other party would never dare to seriously hurt him, so he was very angry.
Fighting violently with physical bodies.
Seeing Yu Deshui's fist attack, Mo Wenshuang curled his lips, stopped abruptly, and stood firmly on the spot, with no intention of dodging.
boom!
When Yu Deshui's fist hit Mo Wenshuang's chest, he felt that the opponent's body was as solid as a rock. On the contrary, he was knocked back several steps, and his wrists felt a burst of pain. He suddenly raised his head, and his face
There was a look of astonishment on his face. Compared with the outer sect, the opponent's physical body was actually much more refined. Could it be that he had practiced body refining?
"Haha! You keep calling me a waste, but now we want to see who is the waste between the two of us. You are no match for me when it comes to magic weapons, and now you can't even defeat me physically? You are a waste, no wonder the master treats you
I hate that iron cannot become steel!"
Looking at the pale-faced Yu Deshui, Mo Wenshuang laughed loudly, and his targeted words stung Yu Deshui's heart like a steel needle.
After the two confrontations, Yu Deshui actually didn't get any advantage at all. Instead, he was humiliated in front of his fellow juniors. He felt a mixture of grief and anger. His face turned from white to red, from red to purple, and finally he vomited.
A mouthful of blood.
"Humph! Can't you bear this little setback? How did you treat me when you were at the outer gate?"
Don't ask if Shuang will not give up.
At this time, the female cultivator ran to Yu Deshui and supported him.
"Mo Wenshuang! This matter is not over yet. You are waiting for my grandpa to come back."
After saying that, Yu Deshui, with the support of the female cultivator, got on the flying magic weapon and escaped into the distance.
Although the opponent was not seriously injured, Mo Wenshuang was so angry that he vomited blood. The resentment of more than ten years finally came out. As for the last words De Shui left: I am waiting for my grandfather to come back! Mo Wenshuang
Wenshuang didn't take it to heart at all, and Yu Chengtai never came back. The only way to see him was to send Yu Deshui to reunite with Yu Chengtai.