Ancient Gods

Surprised voices rang out from the stands around the central square of Xuantian City.

What was really surprising was not that Long Wu had lost, but Mo Yang's cultivation.

Just now, Mo Yang raised his hand to condense the sword energy, and the aura of cultivation spread out. No one expected that Mo Yang would be so strong.

"He is actually at the peak of the first level of Tianxuan Realm, and it feels like he will break through at any time... What kind of shit luck did Lingxu Sect have to find such a perverted guy!"

"How is it possible? Is he stronger than Mu Qiu?"

"It's really amazing. It seems that the fate of the martial arts event of these four sects will be rewritten in the future!"

Amid the continuous discussions, no one noticed that in a loft not far away, there was a figure standing silently in front of the window looking at the ring. This person was the mysterious woman who had approached Mo Yang before.

She looked at Mo Yang on the ring from a distance, with a slight smile on her lips, and said to herself: "This junior brother is really interesting. Born in such a place, he not only knows how to make pills, but also has cultivated such a mysterious body movement!"

...

On the ring, the next match was also between the disciples of Longchi Pavilion. The young man refused to believe in evil and refused to admit defeat. He walked onto the ring and fought with Mo Yang.

But the result is self-evident. The cultivation of the first level of the Earth Profound Realm could not withstand Mo Yang's punch at all.

At this point, the elders of the other three sects felt extremely aggrieved, including the old cultivators who presided over the event.

This year's event had no highlights at all. The ring battle that was supposed to be wonderful was ended by Mo Yang's punch. In the end, everyone felt lonely.

But in the eyes of everyone, although Mo Yang was a little unethical, he did not violate the rules of the ring battle. Even the old cultivators who presided over the event could only watch.

The following matches were from other sects. Mu Qiu also fought against Long Wu. After more than ten rounds, Long Wu lost.

However, in the battle with Long Wu, Mu Qiu's strength was completely exposed. He was indeed in the Tianxuan realm, but he was at the early stage of the first level and seemed to have just broken through.

When it was Mo Yang's turn, Mo Yang stood on the stage with his hands behind his back, looked in the direction of the seats of Yuqing Sect, and said, "Brother Mu Qiu, I have heard of your name for a long time. How about... come up and take a punch?"

Seeing that Mo Yang was serious and the faint smile on his face was harmless, the faces of the disciples of Yuqing Sect and the elder who led the team turned black immediately.

Mu Qiu was still calm, but there was a bit of solemnity between his eyebrows. At this time, he slowly stood up and said, "Then it's as Brother Mo wishes!"

Everyone's eyes gathered towards Mu Qiu. Many people still clearly remembered Mu Qiu's style at the martial arts festival last year. Before that, he was known as the strongest of the four sects and was the real number one.

Although Mo Yang's cultivation was strong, Mu Qiu could still remain calm. He left his seat and walked slowly towards the ring.

There was a reason why he was once called the strongest genius.

Walking onto the ring and facing Mo Yang, Mu Qiu calmly said, "Brother Mo, do you want to decide the outcome with one move?"

He was ready to face Mo Yang's evil fist.

"It depends on Brother Mu Qiu!" Mo Yang grinned and continued, "If one move doesn't work, you have to use another move. It's hard to say if one or two moves will work!"

After that, Mo Yang flashed forward. Mu Qiu was also in the Tianxuan realm. Mo Yang always wanted to see what level of combat power he had now.

Seeing Mo Yang flashing over, Mu Qiu was ready to avoid him, but he saw that it was not a fist. Mo Yang took out a sword at some point and chopped it down.

Mu Qiu directly urged all his strength, and the power of the Tianxuan realm burst out in an instant, holding the sword and chopped it down fiercely.

He knew very well that facing someone like Mo Yang, once he revealed a flaw, he would most likely be knocked off the stage like the others before.

"Clang..."

The two long swords collided in the blink of an eye, and a sharp tremor broke out. Mu Qiu's face changed immediately. The sword energy on his long sword was actually directly shattered, and his body was also shaken back again and again.

"Boom..."

Mu Qiu had just stabilized his body when an astonishing sword energy emanated from him, causing a burst of exclamations.

"This is the Jade Clear Sword Technique. He actually performed the fourth move directly. Senior Brother Mu Qiu actually succeeded in practicing!" The one who spoke was a disciple of the Jade Clear Sect, who was very surprised.

The sword energy was very strong, making him look like he was glowing all over, with light flowing all over his body. The long sword in his hand was shining, and at the same time, a sharp aura suddenly emanated.

In the eyes of many onlookers, the Jade Clear Sword Technique was extremely powerful, and the sharp aura alone made people feel cold on their backs.

But for Mo Yang, who had practiced the God-killing Record, this kind of sword energy was very weak, and the skills were completely different, and even far inferior to the residual skills he practiced.

Mo Yang slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and completely activated the true energy in his dantian, pouring it all into the long sword, then he leaned forward and swept the sword with both hands.

Mu Qiu did not dare to hesitate, and suddenly raised his sword and chopped it down vertically.

A terrifying collision sound resounded throughout the central square, and a circle of air waves suddenly spread out from the ring, causing gusts of wind, and bursts of exclamations rang out around the square.

When everyone saw clearly, Mu Qiu had retreated to the edge of the ring, and the palm of his hand holding the sword was bleeding, and his tiger's mouth was broken. At this time, his arm was still shaking, and his blood was surging in his body...

But these were not the most shocking things. The really scary thing was that the long sword in Mu Qiu's hand was actually covered with cracks.

Mo Yang stood opposite, looking at the half-broken sword in his hand, and felt his heart was bleeding. He spent 200,000 taels of silver to buy this sword after coming to Xuantian City, and it was broken just like that.

"Damn it, my 200,000 taels of silver... I should have known it earlier..." Mo Yang's face was in pain, and he felt that this wave was too bad. He was fine, but the sword couldn't withstand it at all.

Mu Qiu stabilized his body and looked at this scene, his face full of shock. The power of the fourth level of Yuqing Sword Art was almost catching up with the power of the peak cultivator of Tianxuan Realm, but when facing Mo Yang, it was difficult to hurt Mo Yang.

What really shocked him was that at the moment of the fight just now, he felt like there was a mighty force pressing towards him, and he felt that he couldn't resist it at all.

After Mo Yang muttered for a while, he threw the broken sword aside, looked up at Mu Qiu with a little displeasure, and said: "Xiao Qiuqiu, look, this sword is also broken, why don't you just admit defeat, so that I don't have to punch you again!"

Mu Qiu's slightly pale face looked even uglier. After a moment, he smiled helplessly and said: "I didn't expect Lingxu Sect to have such a monster like Brother Mo. I am really not Brother Mo's opponent. I look forward to fighting with Brother Mo again at the event next year!"

After that, he put away his sword, turned around and slowly walked down the ring.

Mu Qiu walked onto the ring just to fight hard, but that blow completely shattered all his hopes. If he continued to fight, he was confident that he could fight for a few more rounds, but he was afraid that he would be seriously injured.

Since he couldn't change the outcome, it was naturally not worth it to fight desperately.

Since then, this year's four sects event has become a foregone conclusion.

Although there were other sects' arena battles later, in everyone's opinion, other battles were already boring.

Many of the onlookers kept looking in the direction of Lingxu Sect, and they all whispered and talked.

Before this, Lingxu Sect had almost become the laughing stock of the four sects. Who would have thought that such a monster would suddenly appear this year.