The scene returned to a tense atmosphere again, and other disciples with relatively low cultivation levels did not even dare to show off their anger.
Yes, they are geniuses, but geniuses also have advantages and disadvantages. In front of Yue Mochen and others, they are not worth mentioning. If Yue Mochen is the starry sky, then they are at most a small firefly, and they are still half-dead and second-class disabled.
Let me ask, how can the fireflies that cannot even fly, so how can the high-rise Xingchen compete for the brightness?
Although it was difficult to accept, they all had to admit that this was the fact, so everyone rationally kept silent, except Yue Moqian.
She didn't know why. On one side was Yue Moyu, the former disciple of Qianyue Palace, and on the other side was Xuan Mingjue, a disciple of the enemy Xuanfengtang. She actually stood on the side of Xuan Mingjue without hesitation.
"Senior Brother Yu, are you so unruly? Are you not afraid of being punished?" Yue Moqian said.
Mo Bu smiled calmly and said, "Will I be punished? Junior Sister Qian, see clearly, I didn't do it."
"you..."
Yue Moqian's anger was even more pronounced by Mo Buping's shameless words, but at this time, it was interrupted by Yue Moyi's words.
"I don't understand, where is your Yue Moqian standing on? You are so hypocritical."
Yue Moqian was about to refute, but was stopped by Yue Mochen.
To be precise, it was not to stop it, but Yue Mochen took action. Just as Yue Mochen finished his words, Yue Mochen's body jumped out like a cheetah, and his target was Yue Moyi who was talking!
Everyone present, including Yue Moqian, would have thought that Yue Mochen would actually attack, but when everyone thought about it, it felt nothing great. They were besieged by two heavenly-level powerful men. How could they survive without attacking them?
In fact, Yue Mochen didn't want to choose to attack this way, but he was helplessly aware that he had been paid attention to. The more confident and confident his performance was at this time, the more suspicious those who paid attention to him would be. Now he is the choice that a person at a disadvantage would inevitably make.
Yue Moyi looked at the boy in black who was rushing towards him and suddenly had an illusion that she was not locked by someone, but was facing a beast going down the mountain. At that moment, she didn't even have time to react, and Yue Mochen had already arrived in front of her!
"Chunfeng, the ultimate sword!"
This is one of the rare martial arts in Xuanfengtang and one of the well-known methods of Xuan Mingjue. After Yue Mochen gained Xuan Mingjue's memory, he has been practicing these martial arts. It is not that these martial arts are so great, but that these martial arts are the foundation of disguise.
If there are no these martial arts, no matter how similar the breath is, whether the face is the same, it will be meaningless. As long as you take action, you will inevitably show your strength. Therefore, he has been practicing these martial arts hard for many days, just to disguise, etc.
Originally, he had a relatively average mastery of these martial arts. Even if Yue Mochen is talented, he is not as hard as Xuan Mingjue's years of hard practice. However, when Yue Moqian was practicing by herself, Yue Mochen would practice his hands when he was free. The best way to practice martial arts is not to practice hard, but to fight, which is the unchanging truth.
Therefore, in just a few battles, Yue Mochen's martial arts made great progress. Although they were not as proficient as Xuan Mingjue, they looked similar with Yue Mochen's outstanding body skills.
It was a long time to say that, and in just a blink of an eye, Yue Mochen's figure, like a strong wind, had already swept in front of Yue Moyi. Under the raging wind-killing sword, Yue Moyi fell down without a doubt.
With a sword out, Yue Mochen felt that his martial arts had improved again. Yue Moyi herself was also a beauty-level disciple, but her graceful body was riddled with holes, and her whole body was stained with blood from her, just like a corpse taken out of blood.
Yue Mo Chen concluded that even if Xuan Mingjue himself came, he would not achieve better results by firing this sword, because although Yue Mo Chen lacked the proficiency of this martial arts, he was better because of the support of the Sword Book. His understanding of swordsmanship was not comparable to that of Xuan Mingjue, so this sword took out an unexpected miracle effect.
Seeing Yue Moyi's fall, Yue Mochen's heart did not feel any turmoil. Although he was a fellow disciple, the other party's behavior had proved that she had betrayed Qianyue Palace. The betrayer was the enemy, just like the Yuejunlong on that day.
Yue Mochen never is ruthless when dealing with the enemy!
With one blow, Yue Mochen pulled away without looking back. In public, he could not use the World Pearl to swallow Yue Moyi's blood, so he immediately flew in another direction, and there was a stunned Xuan Mingchao standing in that direction!
Seeing this, Mo Buping glanced at Xuan Mingchao with an ugly expression and cursed inwardly: "Baoman!"
His lips moved, and in an instant, two thin and inauspicious syllables were spit out of his mouth. At the same time, with the ring finger of his right hand, an invisible pressure suddenly appeared, attacking Yue Mochen who was flying forward!
With a "punch", Yue Mochen suddenly stopped rushing forward. He felt a sweetness in his mouth, and instantly a mouthful of blood spurted out!
Yue Mochen, and then Mo Buping's harsh hands!
He didn't expect Mo Buping would really take action by himself, but it was normal. As Master Nian, if he wanted to kill himself and not let the people present find out, it would be very easy. As long as he died in Xuan Mingchao's hands in the end, he would not be exposed. Among the people present, few people had any knowledge of Master Nian, so it was naturally impossible to find Mo Buping's secret killer.
Yue Mochen, who was secretly cursing about his carelessness, suddenly moved his spiritual consciousness, mobilizing the samsara to samsara and sacrificial flame to protect his soul, and at the same time his body continued to rush forward.
After Mo Buping's intervention, Xuan Mingjue, who was originally stunned, also reacted at this time. Seeing Yue Mochen vomiting blood, he immediately had a great fight for confidence. He smiled sinisterly and greeted Yue Mochen who was flying towards him.
The wind-attributed spiritual energy gushed out from Xuan Mingchao's body, wrapping his body around it, carrying the power of Rongtian Realm. His body rushed towards Yue Mochen like a blue fire ball.
As if he was not satisfied with his momentum, Xuan Mingchao suddenly roared, and his momentum increased again!
In this long roar, the two swords finally collided together. Someone's roar stopped abruptly, replaced by a harsh collision. The place where the two stood, splashing countless dust, covering their figures...