391 What kind of man is this strong man?

Yun Shi didn't answer, but pushed his palm into the sky, and the powerful magic circle of the Xianhua League that shrouded the entire competition field was shattered, and then it disappeared, finally returning the sky to the cloudless blue sky.

This move once again caused a lot of exclamations in the audience. This powerful magic circle that the Xianhua League had painstakingly arranged, and with the blessing of the Yuanli monks in the audience, was easily wiped out in the hands of Mr. Yunda!

It is conceivable that although this Mr. Yunda is young, he no longer knows what realm he is, and his formation attainments are even more extreme, and the title of "the world's first formation cultivation master" is well deserved!

If such a powerful man in the world really betrayed the Xianhua Alliance, what kind of disaster would it be? Thinking of this, many people couldn't help but shudder. The Yun family's low-key over the years is really low-key, it does not mean that it is the decline of the Yun family, such a family of eternity, the strength is still there! To persecute the Xianhua Alliance with the power of one person is strength!

Now that both sides have negotiated the terms, the matter here should be over. But there was no intention of ending the scene on the high platform, Luo Yiheng looked at the man standing beside Yun Shi, and asked in a deep voice: "Who is this strong man?" ”

Yun Shi glanced at Mo Zhizhi lightly, and then introduced it lightly, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary person: "His name is Mo Zhiyu." ”

Mo Zhiyu immediately cooperated and beckoned to the people below the ring and above the high platform, as if greeting an old acquaintance: "Hello everyone, I'm back, long time no see!" ”

The audience fell silent again, this time because of surprise. In fact, they should have realized that the master of the Tian'a Sword, this one man, there will be no second person in the world. It's just that the events of two hundred years ago are too memorable for them to believe that this man was able to survive the great earthquake and really appear here.

Then, now that Yun Shi and Mo Zhiyu appeared together, some gossip lovers couldn't help but think of the rumors on the day of Qixi Festival.

The people on the high platform looked at the still calm and quiet Tianjian Mountain, they thought more, and immediately someone asked: "The sacrifice of King Dongwei Yi was seen by the head of Tianjian Mountain with his own eyes, how can you prove it?" ”

Mo Zhiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, raised the sword in his hand and said, "Isn't this enough proof?" ”

"I can prove it." With a shout, Wuyan stood up, and together with all the people of Tianjian Mountain, he said, "When I came back alone, I did see my junior brother doing the work of that monster alone, but I didn't see him sacrifice with my own eyes. It's just that the earthquake made us dare not believe that there are miracles in this world. But my junior brother, it's a miracle! ”

"Chief Wushan, can you really prove that this is your junior brother, King Dongwei Yiwang?" Someone raised suspicions, "Back then, when King Dongwei Yi died, he was only a teenager, but now, this strong man standing here is a young man!" ”

Faceless and expressionless, the disciples of Tianjian Mountain next to them were a little anxious, the return of Mo Zhiyu will inevitably bring great help to Tianjian Mountain, the first point is that the Zhenshan Divine Soldier is back again; The second point is that the strength shown by Mo Zhiyu just now is also beyond doubt; The rest is the secret that Mo Zhiyu carries, so that other sects cannot take it lightly.

So they also know that there are some ill-intentioned people who don't want Mo Zhiyu to be alive. But now, apart from Tian'a Sword, they really don't have any evidence. When they reached the realm of chaos, the severed fingers could be continued, the birthmark could be removed, and the exercises could be learned, and Mo Zhiyu only had the name of genius back then, and there were no substantive characteristics, which made them have to be anxious.

"That's weird." Faceless and expressionless, he said lightly, but his eyes were already cold, "We have recognized it in Tianjian Mountain, but you still don't recognize it?" ”

"Don't mistake the thief because you miss your junior brother." Those people just don't care.

"Senior brother, you ignore them." Mo Zhiyu laughed, then took the Tian'a Sword, and then raised his right hand, in the palm of his hand, the light intertwined with red and gold rotated out, and a light array appeared in his palm, and then the light array slowly grew larger, turning into a huge ball of light, almost occupying half of the ring.

This ball of light is densely covered with points of light and rays, and everyone in this world can see that this is a map of the four lands and seas, and many people on the high platform can see that these points of light are the distribution of fragments of the sky. This light array is unique, and only one person in the world has it, and that is ......

"It's the delusion of ink! Lord Mo! "It was the scattered cultivators under the ring who were the first to shout, over the years, the rumors about Lord Mo have been the same as Mr. Yun Da, they are all legends in the hearts of ordinary people and young Yuan Li monks, the difference is that Mr. Yun Da is a strange person and a master, and Lord Mo is a hero!

Some of the people on the high platform had ugly faces, Mo Zhiyu was different from Yun Shi, he didn't have any stains on his body. Moreover, over the years, in order to boost the morale of the young disciples, the Xianhua League has praised and praised Mo Zhiyu without shame, and he is almost a person with shining points all over his body. Because they never thought that this person would live. Now, they all have a feeling of "lifting a stone and shooting themselves in the face".

Mo Zhiyu, this name is just like two hundred years ago, and once again shocked the Xianhua League.

This also indicates that this time the Sword Conference is over, and the rest is to wait for the Xianhua League's explanation to Yunmen in half a month.

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In the Jianming Palace, all the main disciples of Luo Yiheng's generation gathered in the meeting hall, kneeling and sitting in a circle.

Bai Suyu looked at Luo Yiheng and said anxiously: "Senior brother, you are too risky this time, if Wuyan does not respond to you, what should our master do?" ”

"I dare to say that, of course, it's the mental activity of those guys. Besides, how could a person as brainless as shameless fall into the well with those people? Luo Yiheng smiled lazily.

"But ......" Bai Suyu still had to advise, and Jiang Sutong, who was beside Luo Yiheng, said directly: "Since the matter has passed, there is no need to argue anymore, Su Yu and Xiaoya, you are ready to deal with the information of the Cloud Gate, and then think about how to distribute the things that should be made up with the various sects." Over the years, they have eaten a lot of food. ”

Bai Suyu and Gongsun Yunya responded respectfully at the same time: "Yes." ”

"Senior sister!" Luo Yiying saw that the matter was finished, and immediately asked Jiang Sutong excitedly, "Since that Mr. Yunda broke the magic circle of the Xianhua League with the strength of one person today, it is really powerful, do you see her realm?" ”

(End of chapter)