Yue Mochen smiled, and under the anxious gazes of Yue Moran and others, he ducked and avoided the opponent's chop.
Yue Moling, who missed the attack, became even more furious. She shouted loudly, and her spiritual energy immediately attached to her sword. With a slash, a spiritual energy blade flew towards Yue Mochen, and then she raised her sword and stabbed out again.
At this time, how could she still be as arrogant as when she came? She was holding a sword in her hand, stabbing Yue Mochen in front of her, but she was screaming like a shrew.
Yue Mochen kicked off his right leg, opened his arms, and flew back with his whole body close to the ground like a roc spreading its wings!
At this time, the disciples of Zhuyue Palace who were following Yue Moling also raised their swords and rushed towards Yue Mochen, but how could Yue Moran let them get their wish?
She gave a sweet shout, unsheathed the sword in her hand, blocked them in front of them, and struck with the sword.
How could these ordinary disciples be Yue Moran's opponents?
Although there were several fighter-level disciples present, their skills and martial arts were all inferior to Yue Moran's. Therefore, although they had an advantage in numbers, they were still at a disadvantage very quickly.
Yue Mofeng stared blankly at the fellow apprentices in his palace being injured more and more by Yue Moran's hands. He couldn't help but feel anxious. At that moment, he also drew his sword and rushed forward.
His choice was undoubtedly tantamount to betraying the original small group of four people. The two girls Yue Moxue saw this and felt extremely complicated in their hearts.
Seeing Yue Mofeng's sudden rebellion, Yue Moqing was secretly worried and could no longer care about the palace rules. With a focused look, she drew her sword and joined the battle group to help Yue Moran.
At this time, the only one who did not take action was Yue Moxue. She kept trying to dissuade everyone from killing each other, but they were all drowned out in the noise of the fight.
In front of the gorgeous aura, her dissuasion was so powerless. But she didn't know how to choose.
Yue Mofeng is her eldest brother, and they used to depend on each other for life. On the other hand, there are Yue Mochen and Yue Moqing. The former has always taken care of her. Although it is different from the way she expected, no matter what the starting point, the other party has always taken care of her.
His goodness cannot be denied. And the latter, Yue Moqing, is his fellow senior sister.
At this time, no matter who she helps, it is both right and wrong.
Therefore, she could only helplessly dissuade him from the sidelines.
It was too late, but it was too soon. Yue Moling sent out spiritual energy slash, and then pursued, and the others joined the battle group. By this time, it only took two or three breaths.
Spiritual Qi Slash still flew towards Yue Mochen, and in a blink of an eye he was in front of Yue Mochen. At this time, he could not avoid it.
A hint of coldness flashed through Yue Mochen's deep eyes. He put his hands together and, like a magic trick, took out the unsheathed sword from the ring!
With a sharp shout, Yue Mochen held the knife with both hands and slashed with all his strength towards the Spiritual Qi Slash!
The sword, which was stained as black as ink by the black spiritual energy, instantly faced the fiery red spiritual energy slash, but strangely, the collision of the two spiritual energy did not make a sound and disappeared silently into the air.
Yue Mochen let out a heavy breathing sound, but there was a trace of joy on the corner of his mouth. He had already discovered that he had a special aura in the previous battle, but he was never sure.
After all, he had been fighting spiritual beasts before, but now, hitting the opponent's spiritual energy slash made him feel confident, confirming that the spiritual energy in his body was indeed more powerful than ordinary spiritual energy.
"Fifth stage fighter? Nothing more than that!" Yue Mochen glanced at Yue Moling and said contemptuously.
Yue Moling, on the other hand, was secretly frightened. She thought that with her fifth-level fighter cultivation, she could easily deal with Yue Mochen, but when she attacked with all her strength, the opponent was able to do so with ease?
Her lips pursed slightly, her eyes focused, and she stopped her forward attack.
At this time, she no longer had the arrogance and impulsiveness she had before, and she quietly looked at Yue Mochen with a sneer on her face.
"What, **Senior Sister? You have no strength? Or are you saying that you have seen my strength, Junior Brother, and you want to beg for mercy from my crotch?"
As soon as Yue Mochen said these words, Yue Moling's face immediately turned purple. Even Yue Moran, who was secretly anxious at the side, blushed and spat in her heart: "This little bastard!"
But to everyone's surprise, Yue Moling did not violently attack Yue Mochen who insulted her. Instead, she sheathed her sword with a "clang" sound.
Everyone was stunned and stopped.
Yue Mochen's originally frivolous eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity, and she thought to herself, "This girl is not simple."
Being able to remain calm in this situation, she thought that her previous behavior was not impulsive, but premeditated. She had been waiting for Yue Mochen to insult her, and then used an excuse to take action. At this time, she realized that she was not completely sure, and suddenly
Give up to cover up your previous ruthlessness.
"I'm sorry, Junior Brother Mochen. It was Senior Sister who was impulsive and offended earlier. Please forgive me." Yue Moling put on a Hexi expression and said to Yue Mochen.
But at this moment, she was thinking: If she hadn't been injured during the experience, how could you have had such an easy time? I had to teach you a big lesson.
"It's okay, I must be a bitch... No, it's senior sister. She suffered a big loss in the training, so she is in a bad mood. In addition, I made rude remarks, which made senior sister angry. It's all my fault."
Yue Mochen said with a serious face and found a step for the other party, but his tone was not so respectful.
Yue Moling snorted coldly in her heart, and then said with a smile: "Yes, Junior Brother Mo Chen is really good at knowing things, and he can also get along with Senior Sister a few times. I don't know why the palace would say that Junior Brother is a waste.
Although you are facing an injured me, it is indeed not easy for you to withstand my attack with your Qi warrior level, Junior Brother Mo Chen is not easy."
In her last words, she deliberately raised her voice, as if she was explaining to the disciple behind her why she couldn't take down Yue Mochen.
How could Yue Mochen not know what Xiao Jiujiu was in the other person's heart, but he didn't say anything, just smiled faintly.
At this time, Yue Moran spoke up.
"Yue Moling, if you attack Junior Brother Chen again, I will never spare you."
After saying this, she walked towards Yue Mochen, wanting to see if the latter was injured.
Yue Mochen gave her a look to indicate that he was fine, then looked at Yue Mofeng from a distance.
"Yue Mofeng, is this your choice?"
Yue Mofeng heard his words and met his eyes, but immediately turned her head and looked to one side, saying: "This is my position."
Yue Moxue, who was standing aside, opened her mouth, but did not say anything. Instead, she walked heavily to Yue Mofeng's side, lowered her head, and did not dare to look at Yue Mochen.
Seeing this, Yue Mochen felt a little pain in his heart, but he didn't show it. Instead, he looked at Yue Moqing with a faint smile.