Chapter 87: The Demon of the Taoist Palace, the Battle of Swords
"Want to fight again?"
Mo Que was just four words, but like a sharp sword, it pierced into the hearts of the eight Sword Pavilion disciples.
Before Senior Brother Nalou could speak, another disciple walked out with his sword drawn.
After this disciple made thirty-seven blows, Mo Que's punch knocked the sword off his hand, and he was injured and defeated.
Next, the remaining Dao Pavilion disciples took action one after another, but they all had a martial body that was so powerful that no one could beat them.
All the sword pavilion disciples who took action were defeated in the end.
The seven disciples of the Sword Pavilion were defeated by Mo Que one after another. In the end, no one was able to force Mo Que to draw his sword.
"This child's growth rate is beyond our imagination!"
In the void, the sword tower owners from all sides concealed their auras and watched the battle secretly. They saw that Mo Que had defeated seven opponents in a row without drawing his sword, and all of them looked livid.
Their original intention was to let Mo Que take action, expose his strength, and be discovered by the Blade Pavilion. Then it would be difficult to compete with the monsters from other forces.
But Mo Que's strength was beyond everyone's imagination. He had defeated seven disciples of Dao Pavilion without even drawing his sword, without revealing his depth at all!
As a result, their plan completely failed.
Moreover, their disciples on the thirty-sixth floor had been defeated one after another before. Such a comparison made each of their buildings even more incompetent.
"Do we want to fight again?" After Mo Que defeated the seventh Sword Pavilion disciple, he spoke again and looked at the last one among the eight.
He had already sensed that this person's sharp eyes, hidden sword intent, and strength were far superior to the other seven disciples.
"Haha..." The young man known as Senior Brother Lou smiled, stretched out two fingers, and moved them gently.
A broken stone on the ground floated into the air, and a dazzling sword glow appeared on the stone!
This man actually did not intend to draw his sword, but instead used a stone as a sword and defended it with Qi.
The glow of his sword was red, as if it were stained with blood. Although there were no ghosts crying and howling on the sword, the aura of violence it exuded was even greater than that of Chu Yinkuang's magic sword!
"This person is finally going to take action!"
"In the past few days, the other seven disciples have taken action and defeated all the geniuses of my Sword Tower. This is the first time this person has been forced to take action!"
At this time, all the disciples of Jianlou were excited.
Just like the disciples of the Sword Pavilion wanted to force the unarmed Mo Que to use his sword, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion also wanted to force the unfathomable Senior Brother Lou to use his sword.
If Mo Que doesn't draw his sword, if this person doesn't take action, in the eyes of the opponent's disciples, it's a form of contempt!
"Boom!"
The bloody sword light finally struck.
Mo Que, who was in front of this sword, felt that the whole world in front of him had turned scarlet at this moment, as if his eyes were covered by the light of the sword in front of him.
The meaning of the knife is so heavy that it almost makes people unable to breathe!
"At noon!" He roared lowly and used his fists to perform the most powerful move in the Sun Sword Intent.
Boom!
After punching out, the bloody sword light suddenly dispersed.
Mo Que took seven steps back in a row, and each step caused the square to shake violently.
Around the square, some disciples who were closer were knocked to the ground by the burst of sword energy.
This place is completely silent.
Mo Que used his fist to break the sword, but the opponent's sword energy forced Mo Que to retreat seven steps.
Neither of them used any weapons, so they were evenly matched.
"Mo Que? I will remember your name!" Brother Lou retracted his finger, and after one blow, he showed no intention of taking action. He took the Dao Pavilion disciples with him and turned around to leave.
His sword was just to test Mo Que's strength and see if he could be forced to use the sword.
But in the end, Mo Que still didn't draw his sword, which means that even if he seriously fights Mo Que, he will probably have to use all his strength.
As a result, Daoge's visit to test the depth of Jianlou not only ended in failure, but his own depth was first seen by Jianlou.
So he decisively gave up the temptation and left directly.
"Wait a minute!" Mo Que saw the other party leaving and shouted, "Now that we have taken action, why not fight to the end?"
He faced the enemy with bare hands and felt the martial arts. At this time, his fighting spirit was high. This man obviously had extraordinary strength. If he fought with all his strength, he would definitely gain something!
Sensing Mo Que's strong fighting spirit, Senior Brother Lou stopped and turned around, smiling and saying: "Since you have joined the body refining sect, I don't have to fight to the death with you. When we compete for the rankings, there will be people who can't tolerate you."
It sounds like, among the monsters competing for the ranking, there seems to be someone who hates the way of body refining. When the time comes to compete for the ranking, they will all be killed.
And listening to this tone, it seems that he is convinced that that person has the ability to kill Moque, and must be very powerful.
"Who are you talking about?" Mo Que was not only unafraid, but also had a high fighting spirit.
Since Daoge has such evil disciples, those evildoers from other forces will definitely not be weak either.
In this competition for the rankings, these powerful enemies are his best whetstones!
"The number one evildoer in the Dao Palace, Qin Yuanming!" Senior Brother Lou said, took steps forward, and continued moving forward.
"Tao Palace?" Mo Fuxing fell into deep thought.
The number one evildoer in the Dao Palace would target him just because of his status as a physical practitioner. Could it be that there was some grudge between the Dao Palace and the martial arts?
Brother Lou, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped again and raised his head. Next to him was the sword test monument with a sword on the top.
He turned back to Mo Que and asked, "Do you know the person who left the sword?"
Mo Que glanced at the sword on top of the monument from afar, then shook his head.
In fact, with his current strength, people in the Sword Tower would no longer believe it if he said that this sword was left by him. But since he didn't leave his name at the beginning, there is no need to admit it now.
To others, leaving a sword on a monument is an honor, but for him, this honor is dispensable.
"Jianlou, what a swordhouse!" Senior Brother Lou sighed sincerely.
On the surface, there is Ning Chen, the number one evildoer, and there is the Moon Spirit Holy Body who has not come out of seclusion. Today, we see Mo Que who is strong enough to fight with him, and there is also a hidden talent whose name is on the top of the monument!
It can be said that this generation of Jianlou is full of talents!
"Whoosh!"
Senior Brother Lou suddenly waved and summoned a long sword from a disciple of Jianlou.
Then, he jumped onto another sword test monument next to him and inserted the sword in his hand into the top of the monument!
"I, Lou Yuchen, are here to challenge this unknown genius of yours. When we compete for the rankings, I will definitely settle all the grudges with Sword Pavilion on my behalf!" The Sword Pavilion genius named Lou Yuchen landed.
Leave the words behind and stride away.
On the square, the disciples on each floor looked at the swords on the top of the sword monuments on both sides and turned pale with horror.
The feud between swords and swords has been going on for who knows how many years. Lou Yuchen also has the ability to leave a sword on the top of the monument, and he directly challenged the unknown genius who was even more superior to Ye Chenxue to fight, hoping to end the sword war!
Mo Que watched the Dao Pavilion disciples leave and was speechless for a while.
Before the competition for the rankings even started, he was already being targeted by two monsters, each of whom was probably no weaker than Ning Chen!
However, he was fearless and returned to the medicine house silently, continuing to learn the sword and waiting for the competition to come.
"boom!"
One day before the competition, Ye Chenxue, the holy body of Yueling who had been retreating to her ancestral land for a long time, came out of seclusion.
On a full moon night, when she came out of seclusion, the bright moon in the sky illuminated a ray of divine beauty, making her look like a goddess from the Nine Heavens, holy and flawless.