Sword Breaks the Fairy

Chapter 44: Let's go!

Ye Xuan didn't say anything.

Stand with your hands on your hands, as if nothing had happened.

"Xiao Li, come back too!" Ye Xuan said slowly.

Mo Qing stopped Mo Qi and couldn't help but take a secret look at Ye Xuan and thought to himself: "This teenager is good-temper and can reach the realm of Guyuan at a young age. I'm afraid he is only 17 or 18 years old. At this stage, my son is not such a person in terms of temperament and strength!"

"This boy is so young that he can be the owner of the Hundred Flower Pool?"

"Hahaha, Ran, the newly promoted pool owner of Baihuachi, didn't know it. He really missed a big happy event, but this new pool owner, is young and has reached the early stage of Guyuan. It's not bad. Today's young people really have nowhere to save face for the older generation, haha!"

A bright laugh appeared.

Ye Xuan looked at the voice and found that the laughing man was an old man in cloth. The old man stood behind his hands behind his hands and was not on the side with the monks of Yunjingzong. Obviously, he was a master figure on the side of Tianxuanmen.

"This is the door owner of Tianxuan Gate!" Xiao Li helped Ye Xuan introduce.

"It turned out to be the owner of Tianxuan Gate!" Ye Xuan held his fist slightly.

The owner of Tianxuan Gate is the same fist.

But the scene is full of gratifying words, and what do you think in your heart? Who can know?

"Well, I see the owner of this hundred flower pond, it's not a wine bag!" Mo Qi laughed and said, "If you really have some skills, how can you stand behind a woman!"

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Qi'er!"

Don't teach a lesson softly.

Although it is a lesson, it has no meaning of a lesson.

Immediately laughed and said, "It was my husband who was not disciplined and let my son make a fool of himself!"

How could Ye Xuan not know what Mo Qing was thinking?

irritate himself to show his strength. If he doesn't do it, even if Guyuan's strength in the early stage can't control the scene, it will give people infinite associations. Whether he concealed his strength, or whether Luo Xin is dead or not, all of this can contain Tianxuanmen and Yunjingzong.

If you do it yourself.

Exposure their strength. Even if they defeat Moqi beyond their expectations, they are afraid that their strength will be exposed.

Ye Xuan is not stupid.

When Mo spoke lightly, he also narrowed his eyes and looked at the teenager in front of him.

He had to admit in his heart that this young man was not simple.

"I have a proposal!" Don't touch his beard and laugh.

"What proposal?" Tianxuan doorkeeper asked.

"Since all three sects have arrived, it's meaningless to start the disciple war in two days. How about holding this disciple battle now when our disciples are present!" Don't say with a smile.

The owner of Tianxuan Gate raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and said, "It doesn't matter to me!"

"What do you think of the owner of the Hundred Flower Pool?" Don't ask lightly.

"Yes!"

Ye Xuan nodded.

Although they just came here and need a little rest, but...

He just took a look at the strength of Yun Jingzong and Tianxuanmen.

Both strengths are much higher than their Baihuachi. Their disciples in Baihuachi will undoubtedly lose the battle. He is powerless to return to the sky. It's better to fight earlier than to wait for two days.

"Haha, well, in that case, it's still as usual!"

"Please!"

Don't wave your sleeves and make a request.

There is a suspended spiritual platform for immortals on Baihe Mountain, which is a hundred feet long and suspended ten feet high on the ground.

There is a large array around, and the perimeter of the spiritual platform is full of seats.

Those who participated in the war went to the spiritual platform to compete, while Chizhu and other elders sat in this seat.

The seats are full of spiritual tea and wine, and the aroma is fragrant.

Blinking time.

Ye Xuan and others have already sat in their seats.

All three forces sit down.

"The rules uploaded by the ancestors must be tested three times every three years, and this rule cannot be changed! Selected by 'Jinguang*', which disciple and which disciple came to the stage, Yun Jingzong and Baihuachi will be selected first, and then the winner will be compared with Tianxuanmen. In the battle, life and death are regardless," Mo said gently.

"Okay, let's begin!"

"How does this draw?" Ye Xuan asked Xiao Li.

Xiao Li frowned slightly and said, "Did Brother Chi see the golden light* on that stage?"

"Hmm!" Ye Xuan nodded.

"This golden light* will rotate later. When it rotates, three golden lights will appear, and these three golden lights shine on which disciple, which disciple needs to be on stage to test!" Xiao Li said.

"Okay, I'm going to turn the golden light*!"

Don't wave his hand gently, and the true gas turned into a silk thread rushed out of his fingertips and suddenly hit the golden light*.

next interest.

Jinguang* began to rotate.

Whey!

In a moment, three golden lights flew in different directions.

The first golden light flew to the Hundred Flowers Pool, while the other two golden lights shone on Yunjingzong and Tianxuanmen respectively.

"It's a British dance!" Xiao Li whispered.

Ye Xuan looked at the place where the golden light shone. The place where the golden light shone turned out to be Yingwu, the first disciple to be healed when he came to Baihuachi.

Yingwu saw the golden light shining on her body, but in a moment of panic, she stood up with the encouragement of the nun next to her.

"Worry!"

At this time, Xiao Li's face suddenly changed.

Ye Xuan's face also changed.

Because the golden light shining on Yun Jingzong actually refers to Mo Qi, who has reached the late stage of Guyuan!

is the most popular just now, and also the son of Mo Qing, that Mo Qi!

Moqi's strength reached the late stage of Guyuan, while Yingwu is just the strength of the flying position. Compared with the two, the victory and defeat have been divided.

"I admit defeat in the battle of Baihuachi!" Ye Xuan suddenly got up, glanced around, and said coldly.

Yingwu's delicate body trembled, and she also saw the person illuminated by the golden light, who could not be an opponent at all.

"Well, the brother of the pool owner of Baihuachi, the rules uploaded by his ancestors, this disciple did not admit defeat!" Mo narrowed his eyes and smiled unmovedly, "I don't think about it. If the strength of the two sides is very different, which side will abstain!"

Ye Xuan clenched his fists, but he was bound by this rule.

"Don't worry!" Xiao Li's words were soft.

"Okay, Qier, leave some mercy for the disciples of Baihuachi later, and don't hurt the disciples of Baihuachi!" Don't wave his hand.

"Yes!"

Mozi licked his lips and flew to the stage.

Yingwu also hit his own magic sword, jumped, and his graceful body arrived at the spiritual platform.

The two made a salute separately.

The next moment.

"Start!" Don't shout loudly.

"Girl, your appearance is also watery. If you are willing to obey me, leave Baihuachi. Tut, I'll spare your life today!" Mo Qi said softly.

Hearing this, Yingwu was furious and said, "Don't think about it!"

Even if she dies, she will never betray Baihuachi!

"Then don't blame me for being so cruel!" Mo Qi's voice instantly became cold, but in the blink of an eye, the real air ran, and a pair of air swords surrounded him.

This is Yunjingzong's 'Yunjing 35' swordsmanship. The art of true qi swordsmanship is one level higher than Green Yinzong's 'Qingli swordsmanship', and when it reaches great success, most of this Qi swords can be transformed into a sword array!

Mozi only used two or three measures to turn into thirteen air swords.

When Yingwu saw this, Hua Rong lost her color, hit the spiritual sword in her hand, exercised Zhenqi, and hit the sword spirit in an instant.

But how can this sword spirit be the opponent of Guyuanjing Moqi?

Moqi laughed loudly, and the thirteen swordsmanships attacked layer by layer, facing the sword spirit cut by Shang Yingwu. With just a slight collision, it shattered all the sword spirit of Yingwu.

Yingwu wants to avoid it.

But he found that his body was bound to the same place.

"Dare to pretend to be high in front of me, go to hell!" Moqi shouted coldly.

The Qi sword went straight to the eyebrows of the British dance, and Mo Qi actually wanted to take the life of the British dance!

Ye Xuan's expression suddenly changed.

" Stop it!"

With a big shout.

He didn't have time to care so much!

"First lock..."

"Open!"

The next moment, he suddenly slapped his seat. I don't know when Xiping Sword appeared in his hand. He ran to the stage in the blink of an eye.

It is completely against the rules to do so.

But the rules are not dead in front of him, and they are not as important as the disciples of Baihuachi!

Seeing that Mo Qi was going to kill, how could he not take action as the owner of Baihuachi Pool!!

Mo Qi saw Ye Xuan's action at this time, and his expression changed slightly, but he quickly reacted, stretched out his sword and met Ye Xuan.

But the next moment, I only felt a burst of fear in my heart.

A strong murderous intention until he came.

"It's a sword!"

Mozi didn't have time to think about that.

Sneer!

Only this sword!

Xiping's sword!

His thirteen swords were just one sword, which was instantly cracked by Ye Xuan.

"Master of the Hundred Flower Pool, what do you want to do!" Mo Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and also stood up, jumped together, and flew to the spiritual platform.

He was shocked.

This boy is so young and powerful. He was extremely low-key just now, but at that moment, the true spirit that broke out was already as powerful as the middle of Guyuan. If that's all, his son Moqi's strength can completely suppress this Ye Xuan.

but didn't expect it.

At such a young age, Ye Xuan actually understood the unfathomable sword!

Sword!

What a desirable word, but it appeared on this Ye Xuan!

"Get out!"

Ye Xuan cut it with a sword.

Quick!

Moqi looked awe-inst, and the thirteen swords were broken in an instant. He could only avoid the edge for the time being.

And Ye Xuan grabbed Yingwu's shoulder and was ready to take Yingwu away from the venue. He admitted defeat and could not let Yingwu die here!

However, just as Yingwu was about to leave.

He felt a surge of true qi behind him.

Suddenly turned around.

Mo Qi's father, Mo Qing has already slapped him.

This palm contains a golden whirlpool, and the whirlpool gradually generates a seal, which is obviously a palm art!

It's too late to wave the sword.

He instilled his true breath on his right hand, and a telescopic palm turned into his hand.

Don't split it with a palm.

The two palms collided.

Boom!

The wind is scattered.

Really turbulent!

After a moment of collision.

Sneer--