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Chapter 19 Mo Yunfei’s defeat

"Go to hell!"

Mo Yunfei's aura reached its peak at this time, and the powerful force continued to emanate, weighing down many outer disciples with low cultivation levels.

Looking at Chen Yufan who was standing opposite him, he looked at Mo Yunfei opposite him with an indifferent expression as if nothing had happened, and a disdainful sneer naturally appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Is this all you have? That would be a headache for me."

Chen Yufan shook his head helplessly, as if he was really disappointed with Mo Yunfei's strength.

Chen Yufan's words made Mo Yunfei's angry face turn even darker.

Who is he? He is one of the three strongest among the outer disciples. Although he is only ranked last, his strength is unquestionable. Over the years, he has been enjoying the admiration of the outer disciples and has a strong self-esteem.

Gradually, his heart began to wander.

In his heart, except for the top two, no one in the entire outer sect could match him. However, what he didn't expect was that today he would be in the hands of an unknown disciple.

Suffered a loss.

Moreover, Chen Yufan's strength also surprised Mo Feilai. He did not expect that besides him and the top two disciples, there would be people who entered the semi-realization stage. This made him feel that his status was threatened. This is why Mo Feilai

Another reason why Yunfei would be so angry with Chen Yufan.

Seeing that his aura had no actual effect on Chen Yufan, Mo Yunfei simply put away his aura and took out a sword from his storage bag.

This is not a flying sword. This is because ordinary flying swords are mainly light, but the sword in front of you is very bulky and cannot be used by ordinary people, but Mo Yunfei in front of you can use it very easily.

Swinging this sword shows that Mo Yunfei's strength is not small, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use this sword.

"Since you want to die, I will help you!"

Cold words came out of Mo Yunfei's mouth word by word. Upon hearing these words, Han Shikong was okay, but the outer disciples below were all shocked. They never thought that Mo Yunfei would even think about it.

Want to kill Chen Yufan.

You know, winning or losing in this assessment competition is also a common thing for military strategists, but there is no need for me to kill you just because you are weaker than me. In this way, doesn’t this assessment competition become a slaughterhouse? Isn’t this Qingyun Sect?

The original intention of the higher-ups was not the main purpose of holding this competition, so as soon as Mo Yunfei said this, the disciples below immediately became commotion.

"Hey! Senior Brother Tian! Do you think what Senior Brother Mo just said is true? Is he really going to violate the Qingyun Sect's rules and kill Chen Yufan?" One of the outer sect disciples watching the game asked another disciple next to him

A disciple said.

"I think it's possible. Didn't you see the anger on Senior Brother Mo's face? He could burn him to ashes." The outer disciple named Senior Brother Tian said.

"Your analysis is correct. I also saw the anger on Senior Brother Mo's face, and this is the first time I have seen Senior Brother Mo so angry. I think there is a high probability that he will really kill Chen Yufan."

The man wanted to continue talking, but was picked up by Senior Brother Na Tian: "Senior Brother Mo can just give a casual reason to prevaricate, and it will be fine. Presumably the senior officials of Qingyun Sect will not punish Senior Brother Mo for this matter."

"Yes! One is a little-known outer sect disciple, and the other is a high-profile outer sect genius. It is clear at a glance which one is more important. As long as we quietly watch the final result, we will probably find out." The man said deeply.

He sighed deeply.

He felt sad for what happened to Chen Yufan, and also felt sad that he and Chen Yufan had the same talent. He knew that if it were him, he wouldn't even have the courage to stand in this ring, so he felt sorry for Chen Yufan from the bottom of his heart.

admire him.

"You are all wrong. Junior Brother Mo can't kill that Chen Yufan."

Just when that man and his senior brother Tian were chatting to the end, a very handsome but vigorous young man walked towards them. Every time he passed by an outer disciple, those outer disciples

He would say hello to him and didn't stop until he came to the side of Senior Brother Tian.

But the words just now came out of his mouth.

When that man and his Senior Brother Tian saw the man in front of them, they immediately bowed their hands respectfully to him and said, "Senior Brother Bai!"

"No need to be polite!" The outer disciple, whom they called Senior Brother Bai, smiled faintly at the two of them, as if he was in trouble.

The appearance of Senior Brother Bai immediately aroused a strong reaction from the disciples outside the venue. They all looked at him with admiration. It was obvious that Senior Brother Bai had a great influence on them in their hearts.

At this moment, Senior Brother Na Tian asked: "Why does Senior Brother Bai say that Senior Brother Mo will not be able to defeat Chen Yufan?"

"Look carefully, Junior Brother Mo's steps have been messed up, but Chen Yufan's steps are not messed up at all. In addition, looking at the way he deals with the heavy sword, his aura is not messed up at all. Although I don't want to say it, it does seem to be

Junior Brother Mo has already lost a level."

Senior Brother Bai sighed. He originally thought that Mo Yunfei would be more than enough to deal with a small Chen Yufan, but he didn't expect that things would turn out like this, and even he didn't expect it.

None of the outer disciples present expected that Senior Brother Bai would say such a thing, so they all set their eyes on the arena. They wanted to see if things were really as what Senior Brother Bai said.

In the ring, the battle between Chen Yufan and Mo Yunfei has entered a fierce stage. The two of them are fighting back and forth in a lively manner.

Suddenly, Chen Yufan's body paused, and his body that had originally retreated suddenly rushed towards the direction Mo Yunfei was attacking. The flying sword in his hand was already tightly held in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, the flying sword in Chen Yufan's hand emitted a dazzling light. The light was formed by the stiffness in Chen Yufan's body.

After Mo Yunfei struck with his heavy sword, it was extremely difficult to retract it. He should have seen the light radiating from Chen Yufan's flying sword. Although he knew the danger, he still struck it directly.

On the other side, Chen Yufan's attack had also begun. The flying sword broke away from Chen Yufan's hand and attacked. The powerful impact directly knocked away the heavy sword that was originally about to strike. Mo Mo, who was originally very aggressive,

At this moment, Yunfei was suddenly picked on the heavy sword. It has to be said that Mo Yunfei's strength is really inferior to Chen Yufan.

‘Ding~’

The epee fell heavily to the ground, making a very crisp sound.

Mo Yunfei locked eyes with Chen Yufan with his angry eyes, and his face was extremely expressive. He never thought that the epee he was proud of would be picked off by the opponent so easily. This made him

Unable to accept this fact.

But the facts are facts and cannot be changed. Mo Yunfei's expression at this time was already a bit crazy. He had an angry face and a sinister smile on his face and said to Chen Yufan: "Chen Yufan! You are forcing me to do this."

Yes, I didn’t plan to use this move originally, because this move will definitely kill someone. If you want to blame, you are more powerful than I thought, so I had to use this move."

Chen Yufan, who was on the opposite side, had no idea what Mo Yunfei was talking about, but he knew one thing. Mo Yunfei was very angry, and his move must not be used easily. Once used, both the user and the attacked would be

He was hurt, which can be seen from the fact that he put this move to the end.

When Senior Brother Bai under the ring heard what Mo Yunfei said, his face immediately darkened. He knew very well what this move was, and also knew the power and consequences of this move. Once this move was used, it would not only be Chen Yufan who would suffer.

Serious injuries, or even death, and Mo Yunfei was unable to use his spiritual power in such a short period of time, which was very harmful to both parties. Senior Brother Bai didn't want to see things become like this, so he wanted to stop him, but he

What he didn't expect was that Mo Yunfei had already formed the move at this moment.

A powerful force continued to form in the center of the ring. Chen Yufan looked at Mo Yunfei opposite him in shock. He never thought that Mo Yunfei's move this time was so powerful. With the force radiating out, Chen Yufan

We can definitely think that the attack power of Mo Yunfei's move is probably not as strong as the early stage of his true form.

Gradually, Mo Yunfei pointed the heavy sword he had picked up at Chen Yufan, with a ferocious expression on his face and said: "Chen Yufan! Let's see if you survive this time."

After those harsh words, Mo Yunfei shouted loudly: "Broken Sword Technique, Broken Sword!"

‘Boom~’

The powerful sword shadow struck directly at Chen Yufan, and at this moment Mo Yunfei's expression was very wonderful, as if his spiritual power had been sucked away.

In fact, the spiritual energy in Mo Yunfei's body was constantly passing away, all because of the broken sword. However, Mo Yunfei didn't care about this at all, as long as he won the game, he would win.

He raised his head to see if Chen Yufan was dead at this time, but when he raised his head, he saw Chen Yufan who was still alive and kicking. He couldn't come back for a breath, and the attack on the heavy sword was immediately dispersed, and then his whole body

It was as if it had been sucked dry, and it was sluggish.

"You...you..."

Mo Yunfei wanted to say something angrily towards Chen Yufan, but in the end he couldn't say anything because he found that he didn't even have the strength to speak at this moment. He could only stare at Chen Yufan with a pair of angry eyes, that anger

If Chen Yufan could be killed, he would have died countless times.

Chen Yufan ignored his angry look at all, just glanced at him lightly, then turned to the referee Han Shikong and said: "Elder Han! It's time to announce the winner of the game."

Han Shikong did not expect that things would turn out like this. Although he didn't want to, so many outer disciples looked at him and he couldn't really act too randomly. Without any idea, he could only come to Chen Yufan and shouted loudly:

"This match was won by Chen Yufan."

As soon as these words came out, the disciples below immediately cheered, and they were all happy for Chen Yufan. After all, he defeated the top three experts as an ordinary disciple just to make them look good.

At this time, under the ring, an extremely handsome young man with a ponytail on his head came in front of Senior Brother Bai and asked, "How was the competition?"

"See for yourself!" Senior Brother Bai pointed at Chen Yufan who was still standing on the stage.

When the young man looked at Chen Yufan, his eyes shone brightly and he murmured to himself: "What an interesting person!"

Immediately, the two people left the square, but before leaving, they couldn't help but look at Chen Yufan deeply, and then they left. Chen Yufan also noticed their eyes and looked over, but there were too many people, and he was about to want to see them.

He couldn't see it either, so he left the ring. As for Mo Yunfei, someone would naturally carry him away.

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