Yue Mochen held the single-edged sword tightly with both hands, dark spiritual energy swept out of his body, and his slightly scattered black hair moved without any wind.
Looking at Yue Moyu's eyes, he couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart, and secretly strengthened the thickness of the spiritual energy shield.
"When we meet on a narrow road, Brother Chen wins!"
Yue Mochen roared loudly, and rushed towards Yue Moyu like a tiger descending from the mountain!
Yue Moyu gritted his teeth, bent his legs slightly, and maintained a defensive posture to the end, while his spiritual energy surged out like it was free.
Little did he know that his posture had already weakened his momentum.
"Breaking Wind Strike!"
A black rainbow light flew out from Yue Mochen's sword and hit the flame shield hard.
With a roar, the Flame Shield immediately became much more transparent, and it was about to be broken.
Seeing this, Yue Moyu's heart tightened and he quickly accelerated the output of spiritual energy.
Of course Yue Mochen was not willing to give up, and took advantage of the victory to pursue him. His body that was still charging forward suddenly jumped into the air!
"Breaking Wind Combo!"
After Yue Mochen was first promoted to the fighter realm, he used the combo in "Breaking Wind Strike" for the first time. It was naturally much more powerful than the one he used in his previous battle with Er Yue Ling.
His body that was stuck in mid-air began to spin strangely!
The straight blade of the sword rotated rapidly with Yue Mochen's movements, bringing up streaks of black sword light, and finally condensed into a large black whirlpool!
The vortex of sword light followed Yue Mochen's rotation and quickly rolled towards Yue Moyu, who was defending with all his strength.
Outside the court, an eldest daughter watched the scene in front of her, a complex expression flashed across her fair face. She murmured softly: "Is this his true strength? Could it be that when he fought against me before, he was always
Are you letting me?"
Yue Moyu was shocked and saw that he could no longer defend himself, so he hurriedly raised his sword and retreated.
"Are you playing with speed in front of me? I really don't want to talk about you anymore."
The cyclone was like a tornado, rolling towards Yue Moyu. The latter suddenly felt a strong suction force, and then his body was involuntarily involved in the cyclone.
Lines of sword light continued to streak across Yue Moyu's body surface, and the black sword light and the fiery red air shield continued to collide, flashing out brilliant sparks.
Finally, with a crisp sound, Yue Moyu's air shield was unable to withstand the heavy blow and broke into pieces, dissipating in the black cyclone.
At the moment when the spiritual energy shield dissipated, several sword lights turned around and clothes flew around.
Yue Moyu screamed in pain, and several blood arrows spurted out! He had been seriously injured again!
At the same time, a small bottle fell out of his torn clothes, and was directly shattered by a spinning sword light. Two elixirs appeared in front of their eyes.
Yue Mochen's eyes narrowed, staring at the elixir that was exuding a ripe fragrance, and his heart suddenly shuddered.
Yue Moyu took the opportunity to dodge, picked up the elixir, and stuffed it into his mouth. Immediately, a feeling of fullness came from his Dantian.
Not caring about his injuries, he yelled: "Tiger Falls!"
He was seen falling straight down from the sky like a huge boulder, directly out of Yue Mochen's cyclone composed of sword light.
Seeing this, Yue Mochen calmly removed the cyclone and fell from the sky, with a cold smile on his face again.
Yue Moyu, who was the first to get off the ground, was also very strong. He didn't even glance at his wounds, and his arms shook violently. His body made a crackling sound with this tiny movement.
The sword was sent upwards, and under the look of countless horrified eyes, it was lifted directly in the direction where Yue Mochen fell. If this sword hits, no one will doubt that Yue Mochen's body will be divided from bottom to top.
two.
"Innocent!"
A cold snort came from the ground, and it came from Yue Mochen!
It turned out that Yue Mochen in mid-air was an afterimage again!
The real Yue Mochen suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot, and rushed straight towards Yue Moyu. As he rushed forward, he raised the single-edged sword in his hand high, and the blade of the sword was dyed as black as ink by the spiritual energy.
Some icy cold light.
When he was only three feet away from Yue Moyu, Yue Mochen's forward figure suddenly stopped, completely violating the principle of inertial dynamics, and stayed in place like a javelin.
With a sneer on his face, Yue Mochen pointed his sword and drew a tricky arc, directly grabbing Yue Moyu's vest.
Although Yue Moyu didn't see Yue Mochen's offensive, his consciousness allowed him to make the most correct decision!
When the cold wind hit him, he threw himself on the ground regardless of his appearance, narrowly avoiding Yue Mochen's close attack, and then rolled to the side.
Yue Mochen's face was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that the other party would use this method to avoid his attack. You know, the other party was Yue Moyu who had higher eyesight than his own!
"It seems that my guess was right, he has indeed deteriorated." Yue Mochen thought.
The disciples of the Mo generation who were watching were all staring at Yue Moyu who was lying on the ground in a state of confusion.
As people of the same generation, they are naturally very aware of Yue Moyu's fighting prowess. Among the younger generation of Qianyue Gongmo, except for Yue Moying and some older disciples who have been out for many years, they can be said to have few opponents.
But now, he was forced to roll on the spot by Yue Mochen.
Yue Mochen, who was described as a waste, showed up with strength. Within a few encounters, Yue Moyu, the so-called master, was instantly beaten to pieces. This sudden change simply caught everyone off guard.
The elders outside the field also felt a little surprised that such a proud person as Yue Moyu was forced to do this by Yue Mochen?
Yue Moying and Yue Moran were the most familiar with Yue Moyu's face. Seeing this situation, they couldn't help but be surprised.
After saying that, she slowly closed her eyes.
While everyone was in a daze, Yue Moyu gritted his teeth and rolled out more than ten feet before he steadied his figure and got up from the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner.
"What kind of cultivation level are you at? It's impossible for you to be so strong at the sixth level of the Qi Shi Realm!" Yue Moyu looked at Yue Mochen and asked with an expression of disbelief.
"When did I say that I was at the sixth level of Qi? This young master is a genius, a genius, you know? I don't have a fighter realm, so how can I have the nerve to say that I am a genius? I am only one level lower than you."
"Is the fighter realm at its peak? This kid hides so well. I thought he was only a fighter as he appeared." Hearing this, all the elders had such an idea in their minds.
But people who are familiar with Yue Mochen are thinking: "First level? Promoted from the peak of the warrior realm to the peak of the warrior realm so quickly? This is not called a great promotion, this is called unforgivable!"
"It really hurts..." someone's voice came from the crowd.
In a tall building in the distance, a woman with a delicate appearance and gorgeous clothes was also watching this scene, but she had no unexpected expression. She just smiled and immediately picked up the purple jade glass cup in front of her, with red lips.