The first into the twenty-fourth chapter inseparable
Yue Moran glanced at Yue Moqing in confusion, then looked at the figure that was coming and going like the wind in the stands, and pondered: "It's very much like a person."
"Sister Ran, is the person you are referring to? " Yue Moqing did not say who the "he" was because she knew that Yue Moran would know who she was referring to.
Sure enough, Yue Moran's delicate body flapped and her eyes became a little confused: "I don't know, how he is doing now."
Upon hearing this, Yue Moqing turned her eyes to the figure on the stage: "Senior Sister Ran, do you think that person may be him?"
"Impossible, both figure and appearance are completely two people." Yue Moran shook his head, but his eyes were also staring at the confident boy in a black robe, hoping that he could see something from the other party.
"If not, then why do we all think he looks like him? If he looks like him, it is not surprising that we have this illusion together, but we also feel that their appearance does not look like him at all. Senior Sister Ran, don't you find it strange?" Yue Moqing asked back.
Yue Moran was stunned when she heard this and murmured in disbelief: "Is there really telepathy in this world?"
"Before Qianyue Palace was destroyed, Senior Sister Ran, can you believe that there is such a strange existence as Mind Master in this world? I don't know, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."
Yue Moran shook his head and interrupted Yue Moqing: "If it was really a junior brother, why didn't he recognize us?"
"I don't know, why don't we go and ask Junior Sister Qian?" Yue Moqing suggested.
"This is a good idea." Yue Moran's expression turned bright, but then dimmed again, and he said, "Junior Sister Qing, have you figured out how to tell him?"
"What did you say?" Yue Moqing turned around in confusion, just in time to see Yue Moran's gaze. She was stunned on the spot when she was about to continue speaking.
A trace of bitterness flashed in his heart, and Yue Moqing forced a smile: "Let's talk about it then, he will respect my choice. Let's go find Junior Sister Xian first!"
After saying that, Yue Moqing turned around and left, squeezing into the crowd behind.
Yue Moran stared blankly at the direction where Yue Moqing left, and a strange light shone in her beautiful eyes: "Is this your choice? Since that's the case, why bother to care about the junior brother!?"
On the stage, Yue Mochen naturally didn't know what was happening to the two people who were closest to him below the stage. Xiao Mofeng's offensive became stronger and stronger, and Yue Mochen had to take it seriously.
He lost the most commonly used martial arts, lost the single-front sword, and there were too many trump cards that could not be exposed at will. Although Yue Mochen was unable to say that he was unable to do so at this time, he had also lost his initial ease and freedom.
It can be seen that Xiao Mofeng was growing constantly in the game with him, which made Yue Mochen feel a headache.
"Then let's fight quickly!" Yue Mochen said in his heart, and flew backwards!
Xiao Mofeng did not pursue, but instead retreated and stared at Yue Mochen with his eyes tightly: "Are you going to do your best?"
As the person involved, he naturally knew that Yue Mochen had never used all his strength. The battle between the two seemed fierce, but he knew that the other party had always been at ease. The most important thing was that Yue Mochen had never used any martial arts since then!
At this time, Yue Mochen pulled away, forcing him to beware of his own secretly.
Opposite, Yue Mochen saw that Xiao Mofeng was not chasing him, and he sighed inwardly, but can this change the ending?
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Yue Mochen's eyes closed. When he opened them again, his eyes looked like two sword energy, hitting directly at Xiao Mofeng opposite him.
"Chunfeng, the ultimate sword!"
Yue Mochen once again used Xuan Mingjue's proud martial arts in front of the people. The blood-colored blood demon power condensed a very sharp sword shadow, floating above Yue Mochen.
The long sword in his hand slashed out diagonally, and the blood-colored sword shadow cut through the air, like lightning, hitting Xiao Mofeng directly.
Xiao Mofeng's eyes narrowed. He instinctively felt that this martial art was not powerful, at most comparable to his own Shadow Suifeng, but the sword seemed to contain huge energy, and he would die if he touched it.
He naturally didn't know that this was the blood demon power specially drawn by Yue Mochen in order to cover up the special nature of his reincarnation spiritual energy. The negative aura carried by the blood demon power can directly affect the existence of the mind, and even no less than the spiritual attack of ordinary spiritual thought masters.
Xiao Mofeng did not dare to be negligent, so he swung the long sword in his hand and used his strongest martial arts one by one.
"Tianfeng Soul-Suppressing!"
"The sky wind shocks the dream!"
"Tianfeng reincarnation!"
Three sword auras with the same color but far apart aura emerged, intertwined in front of Xiao Mofeng, and rushed towards the blood-colored sword!
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, four attacks hit each other, rolling up a chaotic airflow. In an instant, the entire platform was covered with dark blue sword energy and blood-red sword lights. The figures of the two were completely covered up. Everyone on the stage could not choose to capture them with their naked eyes.
Suddenly, a "swish~~!" sounded through the air, and a figure flew backwards, Xiao Mofeng's figure retreated! He retreated to the edge of the platform, looking at the increasingly clear figure in the smoke with lingering fear.
"Continue the battle." Yue Mochen's voice came out of the smoke, and then his body flew out like the wind.
"Okay, fight again!" Xiao Mofeng's eyes narrowed and he rushed forward!
Before the two of them finished speaking, their bodies had already rushed together. The blood-red sword energy and the faint blue sword energy were crisscrossing each other and in a short while, the platform was also destroyed and cut into pieces.
“So fast…”
In the audience, all the people in the audience were stunned, it was too fast.
Except for the beginning of the fight, the subsequent fights could not tell who was against whom, who had the upper hand, who was at the upper hand, who was at the disadvantage, and only saw one sword faster than one sword, and one sword was sharper than the other! And the figures of the two were completely invisible, and only saw the sword energy permeating from the ruins of this dilapidated stage, the two fought from the stage to the air, and then from the air to the ruins of the platform, with the sword light everywhere.
"It's noon! The winner has not been decided yet, these two people are really terrifying!" A viewer looked at the sky. At this time, he realized that it was noon, and the scorching sun shone on the square, making the highly anticipated battle even more dreamy.
"Yes! It looks evenly matched, I don't know who laughs the last time."
This game is the longest-running exchange conference since then, so everyone naturally thinks that Yue Mochen and Xiao Mofeng are equal in strength.
Just as there were many discussions in the audience, a sudden change appeared on the stage!