"Is she here too? It seems that Mo Juqi has long thought of giving up on Young Master Wuxing."
When Meng Wujian saw the sudden appearance of the girl, he said with an ugly expression, it was not because Mo Wuxing was abandoned, that was something he had known for a long time, but the appearance of this girl was enough to prove the Mo family's respect for the God's Legacy Realm.
of attention.
"who is she?"
Yue Mochen asked in a deep voice, but his eyes did not leave the girl. Naturally, it was not because of the girl's outstanding appearance, but the aura on her body.
The feeling she gave Yue Mochen was almost the same as that of Hong Yue. You must know that Hong Yue is a natural spiritual body, and all the power is concentrated in the soul. If this woman is the same as Hong Yue, then her future growth will be inevitable.
estimate.
Meng Wujian introduced Yue Mochen with a solemn expression: "The number one genius among the youngest generation of the Mo family, Mo Yurong, this girl is a bit special, she is half-spirit!"
"Half-spirit?" Yue Mochen had never heard of this word, but based on the feeling this woman gave him, he could probably guess the meaning. It should mean half-human, half-spirit.
"That's right, her father is the young head of the Mo family, and his status in the Mo family is much higher than that of Young Master Lie. Her mother is a spiritual beast, a flower demon. After their union, Mo Yurong was born half-born.
He is a half-spiritual human body, and the power of his soul is terrifyingly pure.”
Glancing at Mo Yurong, who was getting closer, Meng Wujian continued: "When I left the big world, she was still a three-year-old baby, but at that time she was already well-known in Kanshui.
I didn’t recognize her until her white pupils turned white. As for how far she has grown now, it’s hard to say.”
Yue Mochen took a closer look and found that Mo Yurong's eyes were indeed different. Her eyes were not black like other people in Kanshui River, but like a gorgeous flower. But if you look carefully, this flower is actually different.
It's not the one I saw originally, it's quite magical.
"Meng Wujian, why did you come to Kanling Hall? Haven't the grudges between our Mo family and your Dugu family come to an end?"
A worshiper of the Mo family spoke from a distance, and he was one of the nine people following the white-haired old man.
Hearing this, Meng Wujian's face turned cold: "It's over? Haha, Mo Yan! Don't tell me that you don't know what Mo Buping of the Mo family is doing in the realm of gods!"
Mo Yan said coldly: "I really don't know. Even if I know, you will have to pay the price if you break into Kanling Hall without permission!"
"I want to see who will pay the price today!" Meng Wujian said, raising both swords lightly, with a look of "fighting if you have the ability."
"Wait a minute!"
Two voices sounded at the same time, and they turned out to be Yue Mochen and Mo Yurong.
The two sides looked at each other curiously, and then Yue Mochen spoke first: "I came here this time just to take someone away. I have no other intention."
"Who?" Mo Yurong said calmly, her attitude at this time could not be seen from her face.
"Ye Gong'er, hand her over."
"Ye Gong'er? We don't have such a person in Kanling Hall." Mo Yurong was slightly startled: "After all, you are still here to cause trouble!"
Although Mo Yurong said this, there was no anger in her tone, and she looked at Yue Mochen like she was looking at an ant.
"It seems that you are very confident in yourself."
Yue Mochen smiled and said, "How about we have a competition, and if I lose, I'll let you do whatever you want. If I beat you, I'll hand over Ye Yu'er."
"Okay, but are you sure you are qualified to fight me?"
As Mo Yurong spoke, she stretched out nonchalantly. Her originally loose plain robe became tight due to her movement, instantly exposing the perfect curves of her body.
This made the surrounding Kanling Hall disciples stare blankly, but Yue Mochen had no such leisure: "Why, didn't you just say that there is no such person as Ye Jie'er in Kanling Hall?"
Glancing at Yue Mochen with a bit of displeasure, Mo Yurong said with a proud face: "Don't say that we don't have this person in Kanling Palace, even if there is no such person in the entire God's Legacy Realm, as long as this person really exists, we must not
I can find you a home. However, before that, you must first prove that you have the strength to fight with me."
"Okay, how do you want me to prove it?"
Yue Mochen chuckled and said, he was here to make trouble. The bigger the trouble, the better. If you want to create a bigger situation, you can't just rely on words.
"Uncle Yan, go try him." Mo Yurong said to Mo Yan, who had almost had a dispute with Meng Wujian before, and then added lightly.
"Life and death, each is determined by his destiny."
"Okay!" Mo Yan smiled coldly and looked at Yue Mochen as if he were looking at a dead person.
If he were asked to face Meng Wujian, he might still be wary, but if he had to face a young boy, he would have absolute confidence.
Yue Mochen didn't talk nonsense and glanced at Mo Yan, who was also a warrior. His expression gradually became indifferent.
Seemingly pulling out Duyou Hanya at random, Yue Mochen's body was filled with a bit of dark aura, and his aura also surged.
He stepped forward slowly with the soles of his feet. When he landed, he was carrying an invincible momentum. Several cracks appeared on the hard rock slab under his feet.
"Let's get started"
Yue Mochen said lightly, a little carelessly, but also a little irresistible.
Of course, this feeling only arose in Mo Yan's heart. Others who looked at Yue Mochen's indifference felt that he was overestimating his abilities.
Mo Yan stared at Yue Mochen closely, his eyes lingering on the seemingly green face, as if he was thinking about something. However, the next moment, his aura changed, as if he suddenly burst out of the sheath.
The long sword is extremely domineering.
For a time, because of the soaring momentum of the two people, the atmosphere in the square became turbulent and chaotic.
Then, in this turbulent atmosphere, the two people moved. Almost at the same time, Yue Mochen and Mo Yan rushed towards each other at the same time.
"The spiritual sword breaks the sky!"
The first one to take action was Mo Yan. At this time, he already felt that the young man in front of him was not as vulnerable as he thought before, so when he took action, it was one of the strongest martial arts.
The long knife in his hand pulled out a shadow that covered the sky. Under this powerful blow, Yue Mochen's body looked so thin!
The white-haired old man watched Mo Yan issue this sword and nodded with satisfaction. In his opinion, this sword would definitely kill Yue Mochen.
Indeed, the power of this sword was extraordinary. If he was hit, without the Futu Blood Demon Armor on him, he would be seriously injured even if he was not dead.
However, the premise is that this sword can kill Yue Mochen!
Everyone saw Yue Mochen's figure rushing out like lightning, rushing behind Mo Yan, and then flying back at a faster speed. The next moment, the tip of Duyou Hanya's sword was already touching Mo Yan's