"What's there in the Endless Island? After becoming the champion, I will naturally fight for it, but before that, I will not give up on your and my battle!"
Yue Mochen had no intention of giving in at all. At this time, he had already vaguely guessed something. Mo Buping must be because Lin Ruo was not in the top ten, so he wanted to find an ally in advance. But why did he care so much about an ally?
Could it be that there is a secret in the Endless Island that must be solved by three people?
If that is the case, the proud Mo Wuxing would admit defeat and create opportunities to make Lin Ruo enter the top ten.
Seeing that Yue Mochen had already expressed his opinion, Mo Buping was not angry, but instead smiled gracefully and said, "Hehe, are you going to fight for it yourself? I hope you won't regret it then."
"Repent? If I admit defeat, I will definitely regret it, because I will defeat you."
Yue Mochen said, his aura increased greatly. Although he was motionless, he was like a sword that opened its sharp edge, showing his sharpness.
He didn't want to agree to the other party's request. He also wanted to know if there was a secret that could make Mo Wuxing admit defeat and find another companion, but he wanted to take this opportunity to explore the other party's strength. If possible, find an opportunity to kill the other party.
"Very good, I'll pay attention to your confidence. Even if you lose, you can join me in the endless island as long as you are willing." Mo Buping still didn't give up.
"Ha ha..."
Yue Mochen suddenly laughed wildly: "I'll talk about it when you win!"
After saying that, he bounced his thumb with his right hand, and the long sword broke out of the sheath, and the hilt shot straight into the sword.
Mo Buping's face turned cold and he quickly pressed out several handprints. An invisible wall appeared in front of him. The hilt of the sword hit the invisible wall. The air vibrated significantly. The invisible wall disappeared, and the long sword flew backwards and steadily disappeared into the scabbard in Yue Mochen's hand.
"The little guy attacked!"
"Sneaking? Damn, you and I face to face, the referee has announced the start a long time ago. I still call a sneak attack? Are you not going out with your brain or not at all?"
Yue Mochen smiled strangely and said, "Besides, if you want to talk about sneak attacks, who can compare to you! Master Ling Nian, ah!"
Mo Buping snorted coldly: "Arrogance comes at a price!"
"Is it up to you?" Yue Mochen held the hilt of the sword in his hand and stepped out in one step. The sharp airflow spread everywhere. Ye Chen seemed to merge into the eyes of the storm, and the astonishing sword force soared into the sky.
"I'm going to take action, I'll remind you!"
After the words fell, the sword light flashed!
A blood-red sword light appeared out of nowhere, with the sword intent that cut off the void, flashed out!
With one shot of Qianjun, Mo Buping condensed a shield of thought power again, blocking it in front of him. Then, his hands brought out phantoms and changed his handprints.
Click!
The sword light came into contact with the virtual shield with nothingness. The next moment, the shield of thought was broken, and everyone felt that the air was cut in half by the sword light. The remaining momentum of the sword energy was not gone, and they hit Mo Buping hard.
A flash of shocked blood splashed out, and a gorgeous white light suddenly burst out from Mo Buping's chest. The white light disappeared instantly, and a sword mark appeared on his chest, reaching the bones. This was because he had an inner holy weapon guarding the inner armor. The white light was activated by the defensive formation on the inner armor. If it were not for the inner armor, how could he have life?
Opposite, Yue Mochen also spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly pale and bloodless, and he almost knelt down to the ground! Mo Buping, knowing that he was in the sword, directly bombarded Yue Mochen with his soul power. If Yue Mochen had not yet reached the heavenly level of spiritual thought, he would have lost his soul even with the protection of the Reincarnation Flame.
"Do you think that if you understand the sword intent, you will be invincible in the world?"
On the opposite side, Mo Buping sneered, ignoring the wound on his chest at all, and pressing several handprints again!
When the handprint was completed, an illusory white light flashed and finally turned into an invisible spiritual power, stimulating towards Yue Mochen. Although it was invisible, it caused a burst of air explosions!
The spiritual power that can bring out the sound of a sonic boom is imagined how powerful and fast this mental attack is!
Yue Mochen's eyes narrowed and he quickly raised his spirit to deal with it. Although Yue Mochen had not learned any spiritual thought skills, he was a heaven-level spiritual thought master after all, and he still mastered the basic skills derived from the four lines of thought.
"Change!"
In an instant, in Yue Mochen's sea of consciousness, the power of the soul condensed together and turned into a wall formed by the power of the soul.
"boom!!!"
Two pure soul powers blasted together, and Mo Buping's soul attack was like a giant hammer that directly hit the city wall built by Yue Mochen with his soul power. Yue Mochen felt his mind suddenly shook, his eyes turned black, and there was a constant roar in his ears, and his whole body was shaking.
"Mingjue is in danger. Yue Moyu is so powerful this time! Mingjue has no chance to draw his sword now." Honduras spoke with a worried look on his face.
Xuan Mingkong also frowned: "That's true. Yue Moyu's strength is far beyond our estimate, but I think the Covenant should not be defeated so easily."
"Hope, this guy Mingjue, alas..."
On the other side, the three girls of Yue Moqing also stared at Yue Mochen on the stage.
"Senior Sister Ran, he won't be in trouble, right?"
"I don't know, do you hope he has something to do or is it okay?" Yue Moran said lightly, unable to hear any fluctuations in his tone, but her beautiful eyes never left the figure on the stage.
Seeing this, Yue Moxian said, "Do you still think he is Senior Brother Chen? I said, that is not Senior Brother Chen, Mo Wuxing is."
The two women glanced at Yue Moxian, looked at Mo Wuxing in the top ten seats, and said at the same time: "No, he is not."
"Why?" Yue Moqian obviously couldn't accept this statement. She couldn't help but questioned the two senior sisters who respected him: "Is it because he is a chanting master rather than a warrior?"
"No, it's intuition."
Yue Moran shook his head, turned to look at Yue Mochen on the stage and continued, "Actually, he doesn't look like the junior brother at all, but he has an inexplicable sense of familiarity to tell me that he is the junior brother, and that Mo Wuxing, although his breath is very similar, and even the shadow of the junior brother is even between his eyebrows, he gives me a very strange feeling."
Yue Moqing also nodded and took the conversation and said, "That's right, when I first met him, I thought it was my own illusion. They were obviously two completely different pairs of eyes, but I felt like I was staring at Chen, and the eyes were so similar."
"Junior Sister Xian, if you still want to take revenge and restore Qianyue Palace, it is best to stay away from that Mo Wuxing. No matter how much he looks like his junior brother, he is also a member of the Mo family and our enemy."
Yue Moran said, and glanced at Yue Moqing intentionally or unintentionally.