Chapter 22 Body repair road is broken, not worthy of the list?
"I am defeated and I am convinced!" Yan Beifeng sighed.
The person in front of him not only has the courage to fear the powerful enemy, but also has the courage to wait for him to break through and fight again. No matter in every aspect, he is ashamed of himself and convinced of his defeat.
"Because of your reasons, I realized that I am no longer qualified to attack you again."
Yan Beifeng fell from his sword and said: "However, my junior brother Chu Zhifan is no weaker than me. He has always been unruly. If you let the Eighteenth Floor suffer this humiliation, he will definitely not let you go!"
Mo Que's expression did not change and he said: "I'll wait for him to find me!"
Yan Beifeng shook his head helplessly, but after this battle, he also knew that Mo Que was a fearless and bold man, and there was no way he would surrender to the Eighteenth Floor.
"Farewell!" Yan Beifeng left, just as he came, disappearing in an instant, coming and going like the wind.
"Is there anyone else who wants to fight?" Mo Que walked back to the door of the medicine house and spoke again.
The disciples on each floor looked at each other speechlessly.
Although Mo Que still had a sword stuck in his shoulder and was seriously injured, even Yan Beifeng had been defeated by him. Who would dare to fight again?
"You are injured, let's stop here!" At this time, Yao Lao walked out of the medicine building.
He had no expression on his face, and without waiting for Mo Que to speak, he suddenly pulled out the long sword on Mo Que's shoulder. Mo Que grinned in pain and blood flowed out.
Later, Yao Lao took out a packet of medicinal powder and sprinkled it on Mo Que's wound, and the bleeding stopped immediately.
"Yao Lao..." Mo Que was a little distracted. Along the way, he saw only cold-looking people.
At this moment, Yao Lao was treating his injuries. Although his face was cold, he felt a bit of warmth that he had not seen for a long time.
"Your fortune is good, the injury will not be fatal!" Mr. Yao stood up with a cold face and walked to the medicine building.
Mo Que didn't know what he was going to do, so he could only watch quietly.
I saw Yao Lao's eyes slowly sweeping around the peak, and said coldly: "The posters have been watching for so long, have they seen enough?"
The disciples were startled when they saw several figures walking out of the darkness. Each one of them was a big shot. They were actually the owners of the thirty-sixth floor!
"One person and two fingers guard the medicine house? You have courage, courage, and more importantly, strength! Among the younger generation, such young people are rare! Congratulations to Mr. Yao, you have a good successor!"
"It's a pity that the art of body refining has been in decline for many years. Even though this boy is amazing, he alone may not be able to continue on this path!"
A total of seven building owners showed up, and it was obvious that there was no shortage of one person who fought undefeated among the disciples in each building that day, alarming the disciples on the thirty-sixth floor and also these building owners.
"Are these posters secretly spying on you, are they worried that this person will interrupt your disciples' path to compete for the Star List?" Yao Lao looked disdainful, his white hair flying in the wind, and faced the seven posters alone.
"The spot on the Star Ranking should have been obtained by the most outstanding genius in our Sword Tower. Although Yao Lao, your successor, is outstanding and powerful enough, it is a pity that you are a physical cultivator!" The one who spoke was the owner of the ninth floor.
, in his forties, with bright eyes.
"What do you mean?" Yao Lao knew the purpose of these people's coming, and his anger kept rising.
"As we all know, the art of body cultivation has been in decline for many years. Although it was strong in the early days, its future has been blocked and it is difficult to achieve success!" The person who spoke this time was a woman in green, with a graceful and well-maintained figure.
She smiled slightly and said: "Even if you really let Yao Lao, your descendant, fight for the name of the Star List, what will happen? His future has been cut off, and it is difficult to become a real strong man. Giving him the name of the Star List is like taking a dragon.
Isn’t it a waste to feed meat to dogs?”
"What do you mean, are you saying that he is not worthy of competing for the Stars List?" Yao Lao's old face showed a slight flush, which was caused by anger.
"The way to refine the body has long been cut off and abandoned by the world. This is God's will. Why should Yao Lao be persistent?" Another poster said: "Although your heir's strength is enough to compete for the ranking, it is not as good as if the way back is cut off.
Leave the opportunity to other disciples!"
Mo Que also understood at this time. These building owners saw his strength and knew that he was strong in the early stage of physical cultivation. They were worried that they would hinder their disciples during the competition for the Star List!
They want to directly deny Mo Que's qualification to compete for the Star List, just because Mo Que is just a body cultivator!
"There is only one spot on the Star Ranking in the entire Sword Tower. If you are worried that others will be stronger than your disciples, why not persuade the woman from the Ye family to give up the fight?"
Yao Lao showed disdain and said: "Seeing that the disciples of my Medicine House are strong, you want us to give up. Do you think my Medicine House is easier to bully than the First Sword House?"
While talking, Yao Lao took a step forward.
With this step, the ground shattered and the peak swayed, seemingly unable to bear the weight of Yao Lao's foot!
"The road to body refining has long been cut off. We also know that Yao always wants to find a successor and continue on this path. But now that he has such a successor, why do he have to compete for the Star List?"
The seven building owners all changed their expressions. Few people in the sword building had seen Yao Lao take action. They didn't expect that this Yao Lao old man could be so powerful!
"It seems that martial arts has been in decline for a long time. I haven't made a move for many years, but even you juniors dare to bully my medicine house!" Yao Lao's hair was flying wildly at this moment.
He turned his back to Mo Que and said calmly: "It is difficult to find people who practice martial arts on this earth. You should be optimistic. I will let you know today what martial arts is!"
Only then did Mo Que come back to his senses from his sluggish state.
After coming to the medicine house for a few days, I always thought that Yao Lao was just an ordinary old man with no vitality and a weird temperament.
But at this moment, although Yao Lao still has no vitality, he has a powerful aura. He is just a figure from behind, but he stands tall and strong!
"Yao Lao wants to fight with us because of this junior?"
The woman in green clothes chuckled and said: "Although I heard that you were a powerful person in Qingzhou when you were young, but after many years, you have become old after all. We, the seven building owners, are here and hope that Yao Lao will think twice!"
There was a warning in his words, and he did not take Yao Lao seriously at all.
"Made by mistake? Even the previous owners of the first floor never dared to be so presumptuous in front of me!"
As Yao Lao spoke, he took a step forward.
He took a step after saying the last word. His voice was still where he was, but his figure was already in front of the woman in green.
"Qingyun Sword!"
The woman in green was shocked and decisively drew her sword.
She can be the master of the first floor. This woman has advanced cultivation. This sword is a hundred feet long. It is made of the power of heaven and earth. The sword points at the blue clouds and can cut mountains and rivers with one sword!
"Boom!"
The Qingyun sword fell with such terrifying power that it seemed like it could split this peak. The sword carried the power of heaven and earth, which was beyond the reach of human beings!
"Boy, watch carefully. I'll tell you what martial arts is!" Yao Lao stood upright, standing on the same spot, looking like an unreachable mountain, standing still!
"Boom!"
The Qingyun sword fell, a sword capable of cutting off mountains and rivers, but it failed to harm a single plant or tree on this peak!
I saw Yao Lao holding his left hand behind his back, and extending a finger from his right hand. The Hundred-foot Heavenly Sword met his finger, which was only a few inches long, but it was fixed in the air and could not fall down!
"Crack!"
Then, I saw cracks appearing at the tip of the giant sword composed of the power of heaven and earth, quickly spreading throughout the body, and finally shattered.
In an instant, the power of heaven and earth was released wildly, overturning countless vegetation in the surrounding area and knocking away all the disciples on the peak.