Chapter Forty-Four: Fighting!

Ye Xuan didn't say anything.

Stand with your hands in your hands as if nothing had happened.

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

Mo Qing stopped Mo Qi, couldn't help but secretly glanced at Ye Xuan, and thought in his heart: "This young man, with a good temperament and a young age, can reach the realm of Guyuan, I'm afraid he is only seventeen or eighteen years old." My son is not such a person at this stage, whether it is temperament or strength!"

"This kid is so young that he can be the owner of the Hundred Flowers Pond?"

"Haha, the newly promoted pool owner of Baihua Pond, Ran didn't know, he really missed a big happy event, but this new pool owner, at a young age, has reached the early stage of Guyuan, not bad, the current young people, it really makes us the older generation have nowhere to put face, haha!"

A hearty hahadaxiao sound appeared.

Ye Xuan looked for prestige and found that this daxiao person was an old man in a cloth robe, this old man stood with his hands in his hands, and he was not on the same side as the monks of Yunjing Sect, and he was obviously a master of the Heavenly Chosen Sect.

"This is the master of the Heavenly Chosen Gate!" Xiao Li helped Ye Xuan to introduce.

"It turned out to be the master of the Heavenly Chosen Gate!" Ye Xuan clenched his fists slightly.

The Chosen Sect Master is also a fist.

But the scene is all very happy, what do you think in your heart, who knows?

"Hmph, I see this Hundred Flowers Pond Master, don't be a wine bag and rice bag!" Mo Qi hahadaxiao said: "If you really have some ability, how can you stand behind a woman!"

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Qi'er!"

Mo whispered.

Although it is a lesson, it does not mean a lesson at all.

immediately smiled: "It's the old man's lax discipline that made his son ugly!"

How could Ye Xuan not know what Mo Qing was thinking in his heart.

Provoke himself, so that he can make a move, so as to show his strength, if he doesn't do it, even if Gu Yuan's strength in the early stage can't control the scene, it will give people infinite associations, whether he has concealed his strength, or whether Luo Xin is dead or not, all of this can contain the Heavenly Chosen Sect and Yunjing Sect.

If you do it yourself.

Exposed strength, even if it was unexpected and defeated Moqi, I am afraid that my strength will be exposed, and there is nothing to fear.

Ye Xuan is not stupid.

When Mo spoke softly, he also squinted his eyes at the young man in front of him.

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

"I have a proposal!" Mo stroked his beard and smiled.

"What proposal?" asked the Chosen Sect Master.

"Since the three sects have all arrived, then it is not interesting to wait for two days to start the disciple battle, why don't we all have disciples present now, how about holding this disciple battle immediately!" Mo said with a chuckle.

The master of the Heavenly Chosen Gate raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and said, "My Heavenly Chosen Gate doesn't matter!"

"What does the elder brother of the Hundred Flowers Pond think?" asked Mo lightly.

"Yes!"

Ye Xuan nodded.

Although they had just arrived and needed a little rest, they ......

He just glanced at the strength of the Cloud View Sect and the Heavenly Chosen Sect.

The strength of the two forces is much higher than their Baihuachi, their Baihuachi's disciples will definitely lose the battle, he has no power to return to the sky, rather than waiting for two days, it is better to fight earlier.

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

"Please!"

Mo waved his sleeves lightly and made a gesture of please.

On the White Crane Mountain, there is a suspended spiritual platform for immortal cultivators to compete, this spiritual platform is a hundred zhang long, and it is suspended on the ground ten zhang high.

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

Those who participated in the battle went to the spiritual platform to compete, and the elders such as the pool master sat on this seat.

The seats were filled with spiritual tea and spiritual wine, and the aroma was fragrant.

Time to blink.

Ye Xuan and the others were already sitting in the seats.

All three shili are seated.

"The rules handed down by the ancestors are that the three sects must compete once every three years, and this rule cannot be changed!

"Alright, let's get started!"

"How is this drawn?" Ye Xuan asked Xiao Li.

Xiao Li frowned slightly and said, "Did Senior Brother Chi Master see the Golden Roulette on that platform?"

"Hmm!" Ye Xuan nodded.

"This golden light roulette will rotate later, and when it rotates, three golden rays of light will emerge, and which disciple these three golden lights illuminate, which disciple needs to compete on the stage!" Xiao Li said.

"Alright, I'm going to spin the Golden Wheel!"

Mo waved his finger lightly, and the true qi turned into silk threads and burst out from his fingertips, and in an instant, it hit the golden light roulette.

The next breath.

The golden wheel began to spin.

Whoosh!

In an instant, three golden rays of light flew in different directions.

The first golden light flew towards the Hundred Flowers Pond, while the other two golden rays shone towards the Yunjing Sect and the Heavenly Chosen Gate respectively.

"It's Ying Dance!" Xiao Li said softly.

Ye Xuan looked at the place where the golden light shone, and the place where the golden light shone turned out to be the first disciple he came to the Hundred Flowers Pond and healed Ying Wu.

Ying Wu saw the golden light shining on him, but he was panicked for a moment, so he stood up with the encouragement of the female cultivator next to him.

"Suffered!"

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

Ye Xuan's complexion also changed.

Because the golden light shining towards the Yunjing Sect actually pointed at Mo Qi, who had already reached the late stage of the Guyuan Dynasty!

It was the most popular just now, and it was also the son of Mo Qing, that Mo Qi!

Mo Qi's strength reached the late stage of Guyuan, and Ying Wu was just the strength of the flying position, and compared with the two, the victory and defeat were already divided.

"I admit defeat in this battle of Baihuachi!" Ye Xuan suddenly got up, glanced around, and said in a cold voice.

Ying Wu's delicate body trembled, and she also saw that the person of the Yunjing Sect illuminated by the golden light, and she could not be an opponent at all.

"This, the elder brother of the owner of the Hundred Flowers Pond, the rules handed down by the ancestors, this disciple fights, there is no such thing as admitting defeat!" Mo squinted his eyes lightly, and smiled unmoved: "Brother doesn't want to think about it, if there is a huge difference in the strength of the two sides, 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, Qi'er, you can leave some affection for the disciples of Baihuachi later, don't hurt the disciples of Baihuachi!" Mo waved his hand lightly.

"Yes!"

Mozzi licked his lips and flew onto the stage.

Ying Wu also played his own inaccessible magic weapon spirit sword, and with a leap of his body, his graceful body arrived on the spirit platform.

The two of them each made a salute.

The next moment.

"Begin!" Mo shouted softly.

"Girl, your appearance is also a water spirit, if you are willing to submit to me and leave the Hundred Flower Pond. Tsk, I'll spare your life today!" Mozzie said softly.

When Ying Wu heard this, he was furious and said, "Don't think about it!"

Even if she died, she would never betray Baihuachi!

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Mo Qi's voice turned cold in an instant, just in the blink of an eye, the true qi was running, and one after another qi swords surrounded his body.

This is the Yunjing Sect's 'Yunjing Thirty-Five' swordsmanship, the true qi luck sword technique, which is even more sophisticated than the Green Yin Sect's 'Qingli Swordsmanship', and when it reaches the great completion, most of these qi swords can be transformed into a jianzhen!

Mo Qi only used two or three percent of the means, and turned into thirteen qi swords.

When Ying Wu saw this, his face was discolored, and he hit the spirit sword in his hand, moving his true qi, and he shot out the sword qi in an instant.

But how could this sword qi be the opponent of Gu Yuan Realm Mo Qi.

Mo Qi was in a voice, and the thirteen sword qi attacked layer by layer, facing the sword qi slashed out by Shang Ying Wu, and just a slight collision shattered all the sword qi of Ying Wu.

Ying Wu wanted to dodge.

But he found that his body was completely restrained in place.

"Dare to pretend to be high in front of me, and die!" Mozi snorted coldly.

The qi sword went straight to the center of Ying Wuhua's eyebrows, this Mo Qi actually wanted to take Ying Wu's life!

Ye Xuan's expression changed suddenly.

"Stop!"

A loud shout.

He didn't have time to care about that much!

"First Lock......

"Open!"

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

To do so is a complete violation of the rules.

But the rules are in front of him, farts don't die, and it's not as important as a single hair of the disciples of Baihuachi!

Seeing that Mo Qi was going to be a killer, how could he, as the owner of the Hundred Flowers Pond, not make a move!!

Mo Qi saw that Ye Xuan actually made a move at this time, his expression changed slightly, but he reacted quickly, stretched out his hand, and pointed a sword at Ye Xuan.

But unexpectedly, the next moment, I only felt a wave of fear rise in my heart.

A strong killing intent came to him.

"It's sword intent!"

Mozzi didn't have time to think about those.

Snort!

That's all there is to it!

A sword in Xiping!

His thirteen sword qi was just a sword, and it was instantly cracked by Ye Xuan.

"Hundred Flowers Pond Owner, what do you want to do!" Mo Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he also stood up, jumped together, and flew to the spirit platform.

He was shocked.

This kid is so young, he is so powerful, he was extremely low-key just now, but at that moment, the true qi that erupted was already as powerful as the middle of the Guyuan Dynasty, if it was just like that, his son Mo Qi's strength could completely suppress this Ye Xuan.

But I didn't expect it.

This Ye Xuan is so old, he actually comprehended the unfathomable sword intent!

Sword Intent!

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

"Get out!"

Ye Xuan slashed with a sword.

Fast!

Mo Qi's expression froze, and the thirteen sword qi were broken in an instant, and he could only avoid the edge for the time being.

And Ye Xuan grabbed Ying Wu's shoulders and prepared to take Ying Wu away from the venue, even if he admits defeat, he can't let Ying Wu die here!

However, just as he grabbed Ying Wu and was about to leave.

But he felt a surge of true qi behind him.

Suddenly turned around.

That Mo Qi's father, Mo Qing has already slapped it with a palm.

This palm contains a golden vortex, and the vortex gradually generates a seal, which is obviously a palm technique!

It's too late to swing the sword.

His true qi was instilled in his right hand, and a telescopic turned into a palm.

Mo lightly slapped it alive.

The palms collided together.

Rumble!

The wind was blowing.

It's so turbulent!

A moment after the collision.

Snort--