Chapter 215: Haoyue on the list, all the states are shocked
A young man was sitting on a boulder.
The sword energy around him keeps changing, sometimes like wind, sometimes like water, sometimes like mountains.
Mo Que never expected that this person would be the one to realize the Emperor's Sword.
"Whoosh!"
The man opened his eyes, all the sword energy around him was restrained, and two sharp eyes looked at Mo Que from a distance.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, he came to Mo Que, with a sword energy at his fingertips, which was unpredictable and could transform all things. The sword pointed at the center of Mo Que's eyebrows.
"bite!"
Mo Que's two fingers glowed with golden light, clashing with the sword energy, and waves of terrifying aura emerged between the two of them.
"boom!"
The next moment, a terrifying wave centered on the two of them and scattered in all directions. Mo Que and the man each moved back a few feet before regaining their footing.
"Do you want to avenge your master, or do you want to kill the traitor for Jianlou?" Mo Que looked at this person with a calm expression.
Lu Beiming, a disciple of Jiang Guihai, the second building owner of Jian Tower.
This man originally had a lazy temperament and did not fight with others in the sword tower, so Mo Que had no ill feelings toward him.
But now, Mo Que betrayed the Jianlou, and Lu Beiming's master Jiang Guihai died in front of the Martial Palace. The two met again, but they could no longer smile like they did last time.
"If you were me, how would you choose?" Lu Beiming lost his previous laziness and ease and said, "Many owners of the Jian Tower were buried in the Martial Palace ruins because of you, including my master. How can I choose?"
Jiang Guihai framed Mo Que in the past. Although the method was not glorious, the reason was that he wanted to pave the way for Lu Beiming and help him compete for the top spot.
Even though the second poster had all kinds of faults, he really wanted to do his best, but he died in front of the Martial Palace.
"When I was in the sword tower, who gave me a choice?" Mo Que's calm tone also revealed his anger towards the sword tower.
Lu Beiming's expression couldn't help but become complicated. Didn't he know that what Mo Que did was all forced by Jianlou?
If we talk about right and wrong, the owners of Jianlou were the first to persecute Mo Que, and his master was the first to frame Mo Que.
But no matter what, his master died because of Mo Que. As a disciple, should he just pretend that nothing happened?
"I will fight for the title with all my strength. If you can persist to the end, I will definitely come and fight you!" Lu Beiming ultimately did not choose to fight Mo Que to the death on the spot.
He is not a person who can't tell right from wrong. Even he himself doesn't know whether he should seek revenge from Mo Que, and his heart is extremely complicated.
"Okay! I'll wait for you!" Mo Que could also understand his mood. He also didn't want to fight Lu Beiming if it was not necessary.
This was one of the few people who did not bully him because of his physical weakness and showed kindness to him when he was at his lowest point. He is probably the only one in Jianlou who still regards him as a fellow disciple.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Lu Beiming realized that the Emperor's Sword was leaving, but Feng Yiming on the other side had a dull look in his eyes and was greatly shocked.
After a long time of fuss, the person who realized the Emperor Sword was actually Lu Beiming.
But he gave up everything and understood the three sword energies formed by the sword intention of the Emperor's Sword, but he could only get its form.
"Mo Que, it's you who ruined everything for me!" Feng Yiming roared suddenly, with a ferocious face, and rushed towards Mo Que.
"Bang!"
Mo Que shook him so hard that he vomited blood and flew backwards. The three sword energies were shattered. At this moment, Lu Beiming was no longer as good as an ordinary Void Heaven Realm person and had lost everything.
"Hand over the Void Heaven Cauldron you are carrying!" Mo Que said, showing no mercy to this person.
"Mo Que, if you stop me from competing for the title, the people of my Heavenly Sword Palace will definitely not give up easily!" Feng Yiming looked resentful, and he attributed his current fate to Mo Que's appearance.
If it weren't for Mo Que's fight, how could he be so eager to understand the Emperor's Sword, and then because he was too impatient, he could only understand its shape but not its meaning, and ended up like this?
With a snap, Feng Yiming crushed a jade talisman with a ferocious smile.
He said with madness: "I have reported this matter back to Tianjian Palace. They know that you have blocked my way to compete for the title. From now on, even though Baizhou is big, no sword cultivator in the world can accommodate you anymore!"
Tianjian Palace is the leader of swordsmanship in hundreds of states, and is the holy place in the hearts of all swordsmen. If Tianjian Palace says that it is indispensable for swordsmen in the world, it is definitely not a lie.
Mo Que didn't panic, he just shook his head.
This Feng Yiming actually attributed his own failure to others. He was narrow-minded and could not be of great use.
It should be noted that a person who practices swordsmanship attaches great importance to the sword's heart. If he has such a mind, he is destined to have difficulty with the sword for a long time.
"boom!"
On this day, the Immortal League changed its rankings, and hundreds of states were shocked.
A new name appeared on the Haoyue list, and this name was once widely known to teenagers from hundreds of states!
"Moque?"
During this day, countless young people in various states and places were looking up at the names on the bright moon list.
"He was deposed by Mo Shang three years ago, yet he is still on the Bright Moon Ranking!"
"Is Mo Que going to announce to the Mo family that he is coming back?"
"Haha, this genius who was so famous in the past didn't know how powerful he was, so he asked me to meet him for a while. I hope he won't disappoint me!"
Geniuses from all over the hundreds of states reacted differently.
Many powerful evil geniuses were secretly eyeing Mo Que.
After all, Mo Que was not only a genius in the past, but now he is on the Bright Moon Ranking. Many people want to fight with him, hoping to use Mo Que as a sharpening stone and step on him to rise to the top.
Qingzhou, Jianlou.
"That little beast made it onto the Bright Moon Ranking?"
The remaining half of the owners of Thirty-six Sword Towers were in great panic on this day.
The better Mo Que's performance in the competition for the title, the harder it will be for the people in Jian Tower to feel at ease.
Some rumors began to spread in the building, and many Jianlou disciples were talking about it. If Mo Que had not been forced to betray the Jianlou, the name on the Bright Moon List now represents their Jianlou disciples!
"snort!"
Elder Jianlouwu looked gloomy and said, "So what if I'm on the Bright Moon Ranking? As long as Yueling Holy Body is restored in the future, how can a person with a weak body compete with the Holy Body?"
Opposite Elder Wu, the owners of the first building, Bai Yumo, remained silent.
The feelings in his heart were also mixed. If he hadn't chosen to protect Ye Chenxue and forced Mo Que to leave Jianlou, maybe Mo Que would have opened up a bright future for Jianlou.
But now, everything is too late.
On the first sword tower, the woman is always dressed in white and outshines the snow.
In her hand, she held a list that had just been sent to her. Listed on it were the names on the Haoyue List after today's change.
"I underestimated you after all." Ye Chenxue put down the list in her hand and sighed softly.
That being who used to be looked up to by geniuses in hundreds of states, even though he was physically disabled, could still be so strong and move towards Yunzhou.
She remembered that Mo Que had said more than once that he could dominate hundreds of states in the past, and he can do the same now!
All the things she had spent with Mo Que in the past few years came to mind inexplicably, and Ye Chenxue's expression kept changing. Until finally, her expression calmed down, she closed her eyes and concentrated on studying the swordsmanship of the Sword Master.