Wang Yan saw Mo Yun leisurely drinking tea from a distance. When he came closer and looked at the bloody jungle, his face turned pale with shock. He chopped off all the leaves in the forest with a wave of his sleeve, and also opened up the sight of the magic circle.
The dark jungle was illuminated.
He did this because he hoped that the disciples in the audience would see this scene and find a suitable reason for him to kill Mo Yun. However, he did not know that the moment the Self-Concealing Sky Jueling Array was activated, Mo Yun would
He disappeared from everyone's sight, and when he approached the range of the magic circle, he was also wrapped in the magic circle, thus breaking away from the projection of the square formation.
As for everyone in the Tianxing Sect, they had no idea what was happening here. They only thought that some kind of exotic treasure was blocking the sight of the four-dimensional array.
"Who are they you are talking about?" Mo Yun answered knowingly, leaning against the tree trunk and glancing sideways at Wang Yan, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.
When he asked, Wang Yan was at a loss, but in an instant he gritted his teeth, pointed at him and said: "You loser, stop pretending to me, where are they? If I don't tell you, I will tell you later.
Death without a burial place!”
Mo Yun smiled and said, "If you don't believe anything I say, then come down and see for yourself."
"You loser, have you laid a trap and are waiting for me to go down!?"
It seemed that Mo Yun's confidence attracted Wang Yan's attention. He squinted his eyes and cautiously used his spiritual sense to check the surroundings. When he found that there was nothing unusual, he snorted and slowly lowered his figure.
But when he smelled the fishy stench around him and saw the tragic fighting scenes around him from the corner of his eye, even with Wang Yan's mentality, his face changed drastically and he immediately asked angrily, "Their breath has indeed disappeared here.
Did it happen? If you don’t take it seriously, I will wipe you out in ashes immediately!"
"In my opinion, you are a waste! You are a virtual spirit, but you can't sense anything in the residual aura at the scene?" Mo Yun asked with a smile.
"you!"
Wang Yan originally wanted to get angry, but after being reminded by Mo Yun, he suppressed the anger in his heart and looked around carefully. As far as his spiritual sense could reach, he instantly locked onto the remaining aura of the monster in the air, and his heart
He suddenly tightened his voice and said, "It actually has the aura of a demonic beast, and it is a demonic beast that is comparable to a virtual spirit. No, there are a group of demonic beasts that are at least Lingxuan!"
After his complexion changed several times, Wang Yan probably guessed something, and immediately turned his murderous eyes to Mo Yun, and his whole body became alert instantly, "It must be the beasts that are attracted by this waste like you, otherwise, how could you possibly hurt him?"
Get to them!"
The combined attack technique practiced by the few of them would be avoided by ordinary Void Spirit experts, let alone the useless Mo Yun in his heart.
On the outskirts of the Forest of Beasts, it is generally rare to encounter ethereal-level monsters. There is only one explanation for this, which is that Mo Yun attracted these monsters and tried to make them fight with the monsters so that both sides would lose, and he got the reputation of a fisherman.
profit.
"Those guys are not as good as others, but you blame me?" Mo Yun lazily turned his neck and asked in an angry tone.
"You trash, after I kill those beasts, I will ask you to pay for them with your life!" Wang Yan gritted his teeth and roared, his whole expression became very solemn, and his spiritual consciousness had scattered out, trying to find those beasts.
Traces of monsters.
However, when his spiritual consciousness encountered the thick fog in the forest, it was greatly hindered. His spiritual consciousness, which was originally able to radiate for hundreds of miles, was like entering a quagmire after exploring a radius of ten miles, and it was difficult to make any progress.
Only then did he realize the weirdness here, but he would never have thought that the Jueling Formation here was created by Mo Yun. Instead, he classified this place as a naturally formed fog jungle.
"I never thought you, a loser, would be so lucky to find such a natural hiding place!"
After confirming that there were no traces of monsters within a few miles, Wang Yancai stared at Mo Yun with eyes like poisonous snakes and asked: "Where did those beasts go? Why are you safe and sound?"
"Don't worry, they have left." Mo Yun touched his nose and smiled.
"Are I worried? What a joke! If those beasts don't leave, I will kill them to avenge my brothers!"
It seemed that Mo Yun had hit on what he was thinking, Wang Yan's mouth twitched, and then he was completely relieved, and then said with a sinister expression: "However, you didn't leave, which is indeed beyond my expectation!
"
In his opinion, Mo Yun should have left when the monsters were fighting fiercely with them. At least that was what he thought was the best time to escape. However, no matter what the reason was for Mo Yun not leaving, it was too late to meet him now.
Because in his eyes, Mo Yun is already a dead person.
"From what you're saying, I didn't leave. I seem to have missed a good opportunity?" Mo Yun grinned with a meaningful smile on his face.
"You're such an interesting loser. You can't help but make me laugh! Are you really not afraid of death?"
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, and all the spiritual consciousness he explored was withdrawn from the sea of spiritual aperture consciousness. After some inspection, he confirmed that there was no danger here. The expression on his face was once again filled with joy, "I thought you were a waste.
He will also lay down a dragnet and wait for me. Who would have thought that you are so conceited! Can I understand that you have given up resistance? If you are willing to destroy your Dantian and kowtow ten times, I can promise to give you a happy treat.
!”
Taking a sip of tea, Mo Yun replied nonchalantly: "You may be overthinking it. I really don't need to go to such trouble to deal with you."
Because he had to follow the rules of honesty, he also developed the habit of telling the truth. Although these truths may not be pleasant to listen to, they are all spoken from the bottom of his heart.
"You loser, you are so stubborn when you are about to die!" Wang Yan shouted coldly, with a fierce look on his face. With a wave of his hand, a sharp sword energy went straight towards Mo Yun.
The swordsmanship practiced by Wang Yan is the sword spirit of the stars. The sword energy is mixed with the light of the stars. From a distance, it looks like a bright firework, chopping and blooming in the void.
"It's just what it looks like!" Mo Yun flicked his finger, and the Red Dust Sword Intention also condensed into a petal. It collided with Wang Yan's Star Sword Intent in the air. The two swords, one hard and one soft, started up in the void at the slightest touch.
There were ripples and the opposing sword energy chopped several trees in the surroundings into powder.
With the buzzing sound, the bright stars and the peach blossom turned into star spots and dispersed in the void, just like the gorgeous fireworks suddenly flashed in the sky and then dissipated with the wind.
"You, a loser, actually have such a powerful sword intention?!"
Wang Yan seemed to not believe the scene in front of him. In his previous understanding, Mo Yun was just a virtual spirit made by taking pills. When he fought with Han Lie, he only relied on the sword intent condensed from the wooden sword.
, but now such a terrifying sword intent was derived from a snap of his fingers, which was beyond his expectation.
"It's just a peach blossom, do you need to be so surprised?" Mo Yun took another sip of tea and smacked his lips.
"How dare you laugh at me!" Wang Yan's face instantly darkened. When he noticed the teapot in his hand from the corner of his eye, there was something indescribable in his eyes, "I heard that you used the wooden sword given to you by Fairy Zhou before.
After defeating Liu Jiang, could it be that this teapot was also given to you by Fairy Zhou? I don’t believe that you, a loser, can comprehend such a powerful sword intention.”
Wang Yan's surprise was not unfounded. After all, being able to condense the sword's intention into reality requires a practitioner to understand the sword's intention to the point of enlightenment. Even he could do this with some reluctance, not to mention the waste in his eyes.
Pretty boy.
"You are a frog in the well who has never seen the world. I am very curious. How can you still be ranked second on the Nebula Ranking?" Before the trial, Wang Yan used the word "frog in the well" to ridicule him, and now he used the same words to hit back at the opponent.
"You trash, you are looking for death!" Wang Yan seemed to be angered by his words. When he put his fingers together, the aura around him instantly condensed to the extreme, and a sharp long sword slowly emerged from his back.
, the powerful oppression and the bright stars also covered his whole body in an instant.
After doing all this, Wang Yan also raised his head slightly, looked down at Mo Yun with his nostrils, and said: "You loser, take out the talisman that Fairy Zhou gave you, otherwise, you will have no chance to take action!"
"Really?" Mo Yun held the teapot in the palm of his hand, looked at it for a while, smiled lightly, and said: "Do I need a talisman to deal with you? Young people, don't be so conceited!"
"You trash! What I hate the most in my life is that others are trying to show off in front of me. If I capture you later, I will definitely break your legs and make you, this trash, kneel down and call me grandpa!"
Ever since the trial, Wang Yan had held a grudge against Mo Yun's venomous tongue, and now he was being humiliated one after another. Even so, his temperament was completely irritated. He just heard him roar, and the long sword suspended behind him rose into the air.
Starting, the sharp sword intent also made the temperature around him drop a bit.
In anger, Wang Yan did not intend to give Mo Yun any chance to breathe. With a wave of his hand, sword intent condensed from the trembling giant sword and went straight to Mo Yun. "The first sword, sword slash."
meteor!"
"In terms of understanding of swordsmanship, you are considered a leader among the younger generation of Donghe Kingdom! What a pity!" Seeing that he could also condense the sword intention into reality, Mo Yun became a little more interested in Wang Yan, if not
This smiling tiger was two-faced, which made him very unhappy, so he was willing to take him under his command and train him in the way of swordsmanship himself.
As he spoke, he threw the teapot in his hand into the air and shattered it with one finger. Then, under Wang Yan's almost shocked gaze, he poured powerful sword intent into the tea, which seemed to be about to splash.
The tea immediately condensed into shape under the aggregation of sword intention and tea leaves. The sword intention on it was as fierce as the thousands of small sword intentions of Wang Yan's sword slashing meteors.
"go!"
I saw Mo Yun wave his big sleeve, and the tea sword intent condensed in the air transformed into thousands of tiny long swords, swooping directly towards Wang Yan's sword intent, with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, but in the end, this was just
A pot of tea, if it is a waterfall or a long river, its majesty is enough to shake the heavens and the earth!
"What kind of rare treasure did Fairy Zhou give to this loser that can actually make this loser become a swordsman master out of thin air!" Wang Yan shouted in shock, and the expression on his face became a little ferocious. He still doesn't believe that Mo Yun is
A master of swordsmanship, he attributes all this to Zhou Yuhan.