"Is Mo Qiu crazy? He actually challenged Ziyu, the number one person in Qianlongmen!"
Regarding Mo Qiu's choice, everyone's first impression was that Mo Qiu was crazy!
Who is Ziyu? The leader of Nine Dragons, the first in the earth sword list, and the only person in Qianlongmen who has received the mark of the Black Sword Order! And he has the top physical innate sword vein! His cultivation is unfathomable! Mo Qiu actually challenged this person?
Although Mo Qiu's previous performance was also very bright, and his exposed physique was suspected of being a sword-eating spirit body, it does not mean that he has the strength to challenge Ziyu! The two of them are not in the same class at all, and this is completely overestimating their abilities.
!
"He actually challenged Ziyu directly! I wonder if this person is ignorant or fearless?" Zhao Wuji snorted coldly.
"Anyway, I admire his courage." Bai Wuhen suddenly said seriously.
Meihuang Hua Xiangrong put her hands on her chest and looked intoxicated: "What a handsome man, my little heart can't help but jump."
Xuanhuang Ye Xiaoxuan blinked his big, confused eyes, seemingly still confused about the situation.
Black Dragon's face was stern, with no expression visible. Feng Wuhen's eyes were slightly narrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his twinkling eyes. Yunhuang Niyunshang's eyes flickered, revealing a hint of splendor.
The other characters in Nine Dragons and Seven Phoenix had their own reactions, but in short, no one could remain truly calm about this matter.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the handsome man in purple clothes, waiting for his answer, because the first place has the privilege of rejecting challenges from other than ten contestants at will. After all, the first person has the first place.
Human beings are reserved. If any cat or dog jumps out to challenge the first person, it is not a challenge but a tease.
Ziyu was silent for a moment, then suddenly let out a chuckle.
"Haha, I accept your challenge."
There was an eerie silence in the whole place at first, and then there was an explosion of discussion.
"I agreed! I actually agreed!"
"Ziyu actually agreed to the challenge of a player ranked 79th!"
"Ziyu went crazy again? What happened today? Two people went crazy together!"
"But I like it. It's so cool to see Ziyu take action so early!"
"I hope Mo Qiu can support a few more moves, otherwise it will be too boring."
"How many moves do you think Mo Qiu can support? Three moves or one move?"
"Mo Qiu has a sword-eating spirit body. It's not easy to defeat him completely. I think he can sustain at least ten moves."
"Ten moves? Dreaming? Ziyu is said to be the number one of the younger generation within a thousand years! Do you know the innate sword veins? He was born to practice swordsmanship, and any sword technique in his hands can exert extraordinary power! Mo Qiu
At best, his body is a little harder. It's okay for others not to be able to break through his defense. Once his defense is broken, he is nothing. You definitely can't Ziyu break through his defense? I think if he can withstand a move, he will be able to do it.
It’s considered a high level of incense.”
In the Tianchi Sword Sect Pavilion, Su Yan looked indignant: "Why are these people like this? My junior uncle didn't offend them, it's so abominable!"
"It's normal. Although the junior uncle is powerful, his status with Ziyu is not at the same level in everyone's mind. If the junior junior uncle collides with Ziyu, they will naturally not be optimistic about the junior junior uncle." Su Bi said.
"Can Junior Uncle beat Ziyu?" Liu Yu asked timidly.
Everyone was surprisingly silent. Even Murong Xin and Shi Zhongtian looked at the sword platform solemnly. It can be seen from their looks that they are not optimistic about Mo Wen. Ziyu is like a myth, suppressing
It is so heavy that it cannot be shaken in the hearts of all the younger generation disciples of Ziyun Star Pavilion!
"Anyway, I believe in Junior Master! Junior Junior Uncle will definitely win!" Su Yan suddenly said loudly.
"I also believe in my junior uncle." Liu Yu quickly expressed his stance with his fists clenched.
Su Bi smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was still young after all...
The entire venue completely changed because of Mo Qiu's choice. No matter how much he supported Mo Qiu before, he now mocked Mo Qiu without hesitation and laughed at his overestimation of his abilities.
"Haha, this little guy named Mo Qiu is pretty good and a good prospect. It would be better if he could keep his feet on the ground and not aim too high." The head of the Void Sword Sect said with a pointed smile.
The headmaster of the Yaoyang Sword Sect smiled coldly: "There are always some clowns who try to reach the sky in one step."
Yan Chitian glanced at Ding Han, who was sitting on the outermost side, and smiled slightly: "Ding Zhangzong, Mo Qiu seems to be a disciple of your sect. Such a disciple really has a bright future."
There was no expression on Ding Han's face, and he snorted noncommittally, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in the words of several people.
The headmaster of Yaoyang Sword Sect glanced at He Yunxiao intentionally or unintentionally, and said calmly: "But Ziyu is the same, after all, he is young, but he can't calm down."
He Yunxiao looked indifferent: "The younger generations will have their own paths to walk. It's better for us old guys not to interfere. If it's a dragon, it's still a dragon even if it's lurking in the mire. If it's a snake, it can't become a dragon even if it flies into the sky."
The face of the leader of the Yaoyang Sword Sect changed, and he turned pale and pale for a while. Why couldn't he hear the other party's accusations and curses? He took a deep breath and forced the anger in his chest back into his belly: "Brother He is right, it's a dragon or a snake.
You have to pull it out to find out."
"Then let's wait and see." He Yunxiao smiled faintly.
Ziyu was dressed in purple mysterious clothes. A cloud of purple smoke rose from his feet and lifted his body up, seeming to fall slowly but quickly towards the sword platform. All the other spirit sword masters on the sword platform wisely gave up the fight and raised their spirits to the tune of 120,000 yuan.
Come watch this seemingly disparate game.
Landing on the sword platform, Ziyu looked at Mo Wen carefully: "I don't know why. My feeling tells me that you will be my biggest enemy in this life. It's like meeting an old enemy in my life. I don't know you
Do you feel this way, but I believe in my feelings, so I won’t hold back.”
Mo Wen moved his left arm and said calmly: "I will try my best to take action."
"Try your best?" Ziyu was startled, and then smiled, even more charming than the woman: "It's a very profound vocabulary, do you think you are not my opponent, or do you think I can't let you use my full strength? I should choose
What does it mean?"
"You'd better choose the second option." Mo Wen said flatly.
"What?" Mo Wen's words aroused the backlash of many spirit sword masters. They all jumped up in anger as if they were insulted by their father: "That's so arrogant! I really thought that defeating Park Xingfeng, who was ranked 79, would make him invincible.
Have you? How dare you speak so brazenly!"
"Ziyu! Teach him a lesson! Let him know what the number one person of the younger generation of Ziyun Star Pavilion is!"
There was something brilliant in Yinghuang's beautiful eyes: "Senior Sister Xia, how much strength do you think Mo Qiu can bring out of Senior Brother Ziyu?"
Xia Qianxuan looked calm: "This can only be judged after taking action. I will not make unfounded inferences, and I don't like gambling."
"Haha, senior sister is still so rigorous. Do people with extremely high levels of understanding have this habit?" Ye Xuan smiled softly.
Xia Qianxuan glanced at her indifferently, then withdrew her gaze. She didn't bother to talk about these useless nonsense. What she cared about was the information that could be collected from the following game, and then make accurate inferences. But she also did the same
Mo Qiu is not the focus of attention, but only used as a fulcrum to infer Ziyu's strength.
Except for Su Yan and Liu Rui, no one among the nearly 20,000 spirit sword masters in the entire venue seemed to be optimistic about Mo Qiu!
"I don't know where your confidence comes from. Out of respect for you, I will try my best." Even though Ziyu has a high level of self-cultivation, she was slightly sulky in the face of Mo Qiu's contempt. There is always the first person.
You are proud and will never allow others to question your authority!
The jade-like right hand gently probed, and an amethyst spiritual sword lingering with purple energy appeared in his hand. The compelling spiritual power was released from the spiritual sword. At this moment, the spiritual energy in the air swarmed towards the spiritual sword.
, like worshiping a king, forming a circle of colorful auspiciousness around the spiritual sword.
Purple Qi represents the Qi of the Absolute Beginning, one of the most noble spiritual energies in the world. Even if the purple Qi on the Purple Jade Spirit Sword is only an infinitely weakened prototype of the Qi of the Absolute Beginning, it is by no means comparable to the five elements of aura formed in heaven and earth.
"Purple energy rushes into the bullfight!"
The purple jade spiritual sword trembled lightly, and the sword body released dazzling four-color rays of light. The purple energy wrapped around the rays of light, instantly covering the spiritual sword with a thick layer of purple energy.
A ray of purple light suddenly shot up into the sky, like a purple golden horse across the sky, and crashed into Mo Wen. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the entire sword platform shook crazily, and was completely chaotic under the purple sword light.
If any other late-stage Jian Gang spiritual sword masters were here, their expressions would probably change drastically in an instant, because the chaotic spiritual energy of heaven and earth could no longer be used. Facing such an attack, they could only rely on their actual cultivation to resist. Those who borrowed spiritual energy would
Shi's Secret Sword Style is basically useless.
"Purple energy is like jade! Angry at Bullfighting, he actually has perfected his sword skills!" Ye Xuan's pupils narrowed.
"Jiangang is perfect!" The Nine Dragons and Seven Phoenixes of each sect took a deep breath. This news was so shocking. The first person was the first person, and he had actually thrown them so far! To the point where they need to look up to him!
Only six of the Seven Phoenixes of Nine Dragons have barely reached the middle stage of Jian Gang, and the rest are still lingering in the early stage of Jian Gang. Ziyu's perfection of Jian Gang is really terrifying.
The entire sword platform was filled with purple energy, and Mo Qiu, who was being attacked, could not be seen clearly. Outside, only the forbidden light around the sword platform was flashing violently, and there was a faint sound of thunder.
The purple energy existed for a few breaths and then disappeared automatically. The flickering forbidden light also calmed down, and a figure was revealed on the sword platform.
"It's Mo Qiu! How is it possible? He actually blocked it!"
Mo Wen stood on the sword platform, his position moved more than ten feet from before, but his body was still standing firm. His left arm was stretched forward, and the fingers of his palm were spread out, as if he had just grabbed something.
At this moment, all the clothes on his upper body were damaged, and his exposed body was covered with slender sword marks. However, these wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Some of the smaller wounds healed in a few blinks, and there were no scars at all.