Chapter 217 Wayward Wind Chime Moon

"It's already started!"

Mo asked and sighed.

He saw Feng Lingyue, who was already standing in the ring, although he hadn't done it yet, and Dongfang Minghao had done it, and now it was too late to send weapons to her.

"Apprentice, where have you been?"

The Great Elder said with a frown.

Mo asked if he didn't know where he was going after the competition yesterday, and he didn't tell him.

"Go get this!"

Mo asked, and took out the medium-grade spirit weapon he forged.

"In just a little time, you forged, a medium-grade spiritual weapon?"

The Seven Xuanmen Sect Master was surprised.

Mo asked, it only took a day, and in less than a day, he forged a medium-grade spirit weapon, which is too fast?

"Show it to me!"

The Great Elder stretched out his hand.

Let's take a look first, Mo asked what level of the forged medium-grade spiritual weapon was.

Mo Wenwen handed over a light and gorgeous sword weapon to the Great Elder, this sword is more suitable for women only in terms of appearance.

"You've got a heart!"

The Great Elder smiled.

Handily returned the sword weapon to Mo and asked, this sword weapon should be prepared for Feng Lingyue.

"Senior Sister Feng seems to have used a secret method!"

Mo asked, frowning.

Since he came here, Feng Lingyue and Dongfang Shuhao have already fought dozens of moves, but Feng Lingyue has not yet been defeated, and it should have used some kind of secret method.

"This is a very special secret method, but it's a pity that the other party is a disciple of the Second Rank Sect!"

The Great Elder sighed.

The Great Elder should know what secret method the Wind Chime Moon uses. However, the opponent she encountered was a disciple of the second-grade sect, or a cultivator in the grandmaster period.

"There shouldn't be any after-effects, right?"

Mo asked, worried.

To be able to improve the strength of the Wind Chime Moon, to this extent, the price paid by the secret method will definitely not be too low.

"Now, there's nothing going on!"

The Great Elder said with a calm face.

It's just that Mo Wenwen heard a trace of worry in his words, not that there was nothing like what he said.

"I hope so!"

Mo asked's attention and returned to the ring, just in case something unexpected happened.

At this time, in the ring!

"Feng Lingyue, it's not bad that you insist on so many moves, although I don't know how long you can hold on to your secret method, if I use the secret method, you will definitely lose!"

Dongfang Shuhao persuaded.

After fighting for so long, Dongfang Shuhao still did not expose his strength.

"Even if you use a secret method, you may not be my opponent!"

Wind Chime Yue said coquettishly.

She also understands that Dongfang Shuhao, the secret method used, the defect of the time limit, is very big, as long as she persists, ten breaths of time, it means that she can win.

"Since you refuse to admit defeat, then you're welcome!"

Dongfang Shuhao said sharply.

He still just wants to win with the secret method, and he doesn't want to show his cultivation in the grandmaster stage.

"I just need to hold on for ten breaths and I can win!"

Feng Chiyue said secretly in her heart.

She is also ready to activate the state again and exhaust the opponent's secret method time. However, she thought of yesterday, Mo asked's reminder, it seemed that there was a big difference?

Dongfang Shuhao's momentum skyrocketed, and it looked like he was using a secret method. However, Mo Daodao and the Great Elder both understood that Dongfang Shuhao was releasing his cultivation.

The momentum of the wind chime moon also increased with the momentum of Dongfang Shuhao, intending to survive the ten breaths of time.

"Apprentice, prepare to save people!"

The Grand Elder reminded.

Then, start looking for the life-saving pill in the storage bag.

Feng Lingyue was knocked out of the ring, Mo Wenwen, who had already paid attention to the situation, used his body to catch Feng Lingyue, and returned to the high platform of Qixuanmen at a fast speed.

"Master, I'm sorry for you!"

Mo asked, handing over the Wind Chime Moon to the Great Elder.

"Dongfang Shu wins, the second competition officially begins!"

The referee announced.

Feng Lingyue, who took the pill, looked much better, and the secret method that broke out in the back was also extremely depleted.

"Still failed, how could his secret method exceed ten breaths?"

Feng Chiyue wondered.

She had already insisted, and the time of ten breaths, she thought that she had waited for it, Dongfang Shuhao's secret method was over, but she was defeated by him with one move.

"He doesn't have it at all, use the secret method!"

Mo asked, explaining.

Dongfang Shuhao just released part of his cultivation, and it looked like he was casting a secret method, and the time limit was just a joke.

"I thought I could, defeat him!"

Wind Chime Moon remorseful.

She had already planned that even if she was desperately injured, she would defeat Dongfang Shuhao, and obviously she didn't succeed.

"If you cultivate equally, you still have a chance to win!"

Mo asked, shaking his head.

The gap between the cultivation of the grandmaster stage and the peak of the congenital stage is still very large, and if the cultivation is about the same, the secret method of the wind chime moon may still work.

"He's not at the peak of the innate stage?"

Wind Chiyue was surprised.

She also thought that Dongfang Shuhao, who was the peak cultivation of the congenital stage, could win her, but it was just taking advantage of the second-grade sect.

"Senior sister, give me back the medium-grade spiritual weapon I gave you!"

Mo asked, stretched out his hand.

If it weren't for Mo Wendao, if he was a little late, he would have been able to replace Feng Lingyue with a new medium-grade spiritual weapon, and he wouldn't have lost so badly.

"Good!"

Feng Chiyue was very reluctant.

But he also had to return the medium-grade spiritual weapon to Mo Wen.

"This is for you!"

Mo asked, took it out, and handed the sword to Feng Lingyue.

If you want to give Wind Chiyue a new spiritual weapon, then the old spiritual weapon must be taken back.

"It's beautiful!"

Wind Chime Moon praised.

For the appearance of this spiritual weapon, Feng Lingyue is still quite satisfied, this spiritual weapon in his hand, he feels it, very commensurate, the spirituality of the spiritual weapon in his hand, and Feng Lingyue is integrated, this is what Mo Wenwen said, a tailor-made spiritual weapon for her.

"Are you still satisfied?"

Mo asked.

If Feng Lingyue is not satisfied, he can also return to the sect and consider modifying it again and forging another spiritual weapon.

"Of course I am satisfied!"

Wind Chiyue said happily.

She had forgotten what she had just lost to Dongfang Minghao, and she was very happy now when she got this spiritual weapon.

"This bell sledgehammer is going to fail!"

Mo asked and sighed.

Although he was talking to Feng Lingyue, he was also paying attention to the competition in the ring, and saw that Qi Li had completely gained the upper hand, and the Zhong Sledgehammer of the Ten Thousand Refining Gate was about to lose.

"Senior Brother Mo, how sure are you that you can defeat Dongfang Minghao?"

Wind Chime Moon asked.

After trying with Dongfang Minghao, she found out Dongfang Minghao's horror, I don't know if Mo asked, how sure are you that you can win?

"Ten percent!"

Mo asked confidently.

Dongfang Minghao is of course, with the cultivation of the grandmaster stage, Mo Wendao is not afraid of him, if he does not enter the Southern Forest, before that dangerous place, Mo Wendao is likely to lose.

In that dangerous place, after obtaining the inheritance of the flying knife and improving the spiritual oppression, Mo Wendao was sure that he could defeat Dongfang Minghao even if he didn't use the flying knife.

"That's good!"

Feng Chiyue nodded.

It's just that in her heart, she has already calculated that she will come to the stage to admit defeat and save a little time.

A quarter of an hour later!

Zhong Da Hammer was defeated by Qi Li, and the lord of the Spirit Country was on the side and successfully promoted to one place.

"Let's win, we will continue to compete tomorrow!"

The referee announced.

It's just that at this time, a shadow flew to the ring, and Mo asked the wind bell moon beside him, which was gone.

"Tomorrow's competition, I admit defeat, please reschedule the competition!"

Wind Chime Moon said loudly.

She directly admits defeat, tomorrow Mo Wendao will compete with Zhong Da Hammer, Qi Li will compete with Dongfang Minghao, and finally Mo Wendao will compete with Dongfang Minghao, in the calculation of the wind chime month, you can save a day's time.

"Accurate!"

The Lord of the Wraith Nation raised his voice.

Since Feng Chiyue admits defeat, then he is not easy to stop, and it is not bad to save a day.

The wind chime moon movement caused a sensation, even the Seven Xuanmen sect masters, they were a little caught off guard, and waited until the wind chime moon came down.

"Senior Sister Feng, you are too willful!"

Face sighed.

Feng Lingyue is really a bit willful in doing this, if someone misunderstands, she is despising the five sects and martial arts, and the Seven Xuanmen is not having a good time.

"It's boring, you can't get the first place, and it's okay to admit defeat!"

Wind Chime Moon doesn't matter.

It's just that, Mo asked tomorrow, the competition will begin, and he could have remembered our website more:,,