Mo Yu.
The most outstanding disciple of the Mo family under the age of twenty.
Although the Mo family is not as famous as the Wei family, it is still a famous family in Pingna City.
There are tens of thousands of clan members, and strong men gather here.
That Mo Yu can stand out among such a family proves how exaggerated Mo Yu's talent is.
The Mohist swordsmanship is known for its sharpness.
If you meet a guy who is good at using swords, the competition will be fierce.
In comparison, the battle on Zhou Xuan's side seemed somewhat obscure.
Although Fang Fengxiao has a good reputation and can be regarded as a close confidant around Wei Zhuo and a very good person among the foreign disciples of the Wei family, his cultivation is not enough to understand the body. Naturally, the battle between forging bodies is not as attractive as tongqiao.
Most of the eyes were focused on the arena of Tongqiao.
"Master Mo Yu will definitely win, but since these two have the same cultivation level, the battle should be pretty good, right?"
"I just hope that the guys from this small town don't lose too badly!"
"Fang Fengxiao's fighting ability over there must be stronger. These two people are trying to challenge Mr. Wei Zhuo. Now it seems that they may not even be able to get through the first level. Hahaha, these guys from small towns just don't know themselves."
"That's Mr. Wei Zhuo. How can he be someone they can provoke?"
There were constant discussions everywhere, but the scene on the stage was surprisingly quiet.
Mo Yu had no expression from beginning to end, and the knife at his waist was faintly shrouded in a deep black light.
He looked at the sword on Li Jianqi's back: "Your sword is very good."
"Please enlighten me."
Li Jianqi finally opened his eyes. Facing Mo Yu, a powerful Mo family, he didn't say anything too much, but just raised his hand.
Mo Yu's expression changed slightly: "But if you want to defeat my sword, it's impossible."
Li Jianqi was speechless, just watching silently, as if waiting for something.
Mo Yu frowned, feeling inexplicably humiliated. He knew that there was not too much shadow of himself in Li Jianqi's eyes, which meant that the other party didn't pay much attention to him at all. Is this a guy from a small town?
Selling to Wei Zhuo would be a good idea.
Mo Yu snorted coldly, and suddenly stepped out, his steps as sharp as a knife, and his knife was unsheathed almost at the same time.
The sound of the sword was like a fierce tiger coming out of the mountain, so fast that many people's pupils trembled slightly.
"So fast, this is Mo Yu's knife!"
"The Mo family's sword skills are indeed so sharp, I can't even see clearly!"
"This kid is finished!"
Most of the onlookers were in the body-forging realm and could not see Mo Yu's movements clearly at all. What they could see was an ink-colored shadow, rushing towards Li Jianqi who was motionless like lightning, and then... Countless sword sounds.
This knife was faster than anyone imagined.
Many people even think that this sword will determine the outcome of the battle.
Li Jianqi, who was standing in the center of the ring, didn't express much, his expression remained as usual.
This does not mean that Li Jianqi is not serious, but he always has the same expression. In fact, he is very serious. The other party is a master of Ping Nancheng.
The master said that his sword must be tested by many geniuses in Pingna City.
Li Jianqi naturally takes this battle seriously.
He clearly saw Mo Yu's sword. It was not based on counterattack. He was as graceful as a giant. When he stepped on it, Mo Yu's blade passed by. Then he heard an extremely clear sound that echoed throughout the surrounding area.
The sword intent exploded.
The violent sword energy spread out randomly, bringing great pressure to the nearby spectators.
Many people even subconsciously retreated, but none of the sword energy penetrated the ring. Layers of light curtains flashed vaguely, covering the entire ring. At the same time, they blocked Mo Yu's sword energy, making it impossible for the sword light to hurt outsiders. .
Tower of Babel.
Naturally, the two sides in the ring will not be allowed to affect outsiders.
All the spectators were sweating coldly. Thinking of the knife just now, they all felt scared. If it were not for the forbidden protection of the Tower of Babel...
Under that knife, many dead souls may appear.
Then, the corners of these people's eyes twitched, with shock on their faces, because they saw another figure on the ring!
"He, is he okay?"
"He dodged Master Mo Yu's knife?"
Everyone's eyelids were twitching, and they looked closely at the figure in white in the corner. The shock in their hearts was hard to describe in words. They didn't see Li Jianqi's movements clearly, but they saw that Li Jianqi was safe and sound, without any damage. !
How can this be?
That was Mo Yu's sword, a sword known for its speed and sharpness!
Silence filled the entire arena, and Mo Yu stared at the figure in white with wide eyes in disbelief.
Even he couldn't see Li Jianqi's movements clearly!
"Is this your fastest knife?"
Li Jianqi seemed to ponder for a moment, and then asked seriously.
The surrounding spectators also heard Li Jianqi's words, and they were all stunned for a moment, and then frowned slightly!
"mad!"
"What a crazy person!"
"This guy from a small town is really arrogant. He managed to dodge Mr. Mo Yu's knife by relying on luck, and he actually made fun of him. He is as brave as a chicken. It's so ridiculous. He will definitely be defeated!"
"It's just good luck!"
These practitioners in Pingna City seemed to think that they were Mo Yu, and they all felt unhappy when they heard Li Jianqi's voice.
Some onlookers from small towns looked disgusted and subconsciously stood further away.
If you can't catch a sword, you will be ridiculed for being weak. However, you dodged a sword, but you are said to be lucky. A group of geniuses from a small town felt particularly uncomfortable when they heard the people next to them making sarcastic remarks. hope.
If you dodge a knife, maybe you can win?
When Mo Yu heard Li Jianqi's words, his eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and suddenly he drew out his sword, his aura becoming more and more violent!
"My knife can be even faster!"
The light of swords flashed all over the sky, and the dark sword intent filled the whole place.
Everyone's eyes widened, and every practitioner in Pingnan City sneered in their hearts. They wanted to see the miserable appearance of Li Jianqi's defeat, but at the next moment, everyone's expressions froze, and they stared blankly at the ring. scene above.
The sword light formed a net, which was almost airtight.
However, Li Jianqi just walked slowly through the layers of sword light. The figure in white was even spotless and undamaged!
The sword was covered in light, but it was still unable to hurt the swordsman from the small town!
Everyone was stunned, it was hard to believe what they were seeing!
"Wait, look over there!"
Suddenly, someone's voice was scary and pointed in a direction.
The people nearby couldn't help but look over, and then couldn't help but widen their eyes, because they saw a figure slowly walking into the teleportation circle, and then a white light flashed and headed to the next floor.
That man was a guy from another small town!
