The Evil Lord of All Realms

In the stands around the central square, exclamations resounded in waves. What surprised everyone at this time was not that Long Wu surrendered but that Mo Yang's cultivation level was astonishing. 520 official website

Just now, Mo Yang raised his hand to concentrate his sword energy, and the aura of cultivation filled the air. No one could have imagined that Mo Yang was so strong.

"It turns out to be the peak of the first level of Tianxuan Realm, and it feels like it will break through at any time... What kind of bad luck did Lingxu Sect have to find such a perverted guy!"

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

Amidst the endless discussion, no one noticed that there was a figure standing silently in front of the window in an attic not far away. This person was the mysterious woman who had approached Mo Yang before.

She looked at Mo Yang on the ring from afar, with a slight smile on her lips, and said to herself: "This little junior brother is really interesting. Born in a place like this, not only can he make elixirs, but he can also practice such mysterious body skills!"

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On the ring, the following match was also between the disciples of Longchi Pavilion. The young man did not believe in evil and stepped onto the ring to fight with Mo Yang. However, the result was self-evident. The cultivation level of the first level of the Earth Profound Realm could not stop him at all. Mo Yang couldn't resist a punch.

By now, the elders of the other three sects felt extremely aggrieved, including the old cultivators who presided over the grand gathering. They were also speechless.

There was nothing interesting about this year's event. What was supposed to be a wonderful ring battle was ended by Mo Yang with just one punch. In the end, everyone felt lonely watching it.

Although this guy didn't follow martial ethics, he didn't violate the rules of the ring, so they could only watch.

After experiencing several competitions with other sects, Mu Qiu also fought against Long Wu. After more than ten rounds, Long Wu lost. Facing Long Wu, Mu Qiu's strength was completely exposed. It was indeed In the Tianxuan realm, he is at the early stage of the first level, and it seems that he has just broken through.

When it was Mo Yang's turn again, Mo Yang stood on the ring with his hands behind his hands, looked towards the direction where Yuqingmen was sitting, and said: "Brother Mu Qiu, I have admired you for a long time, how about... come up and get a punch?"

Seeing Mo Yang's serious expression and the harmless smile on his face, the disciples of the Yuqing Sect and the leader immediately turned black.

Mu Qiu was quite calm. After hearing this, he stood up and said, "Then it will be as Brother Mo wishes!"

Everyone's eyes are focused on Mu Qiu. Many people still clearly remember Mu Qiu's demeanor at last year's martial arts event. Before that, he was known as the strongest person in the four sects. There is a reason.

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

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

"That depends on Brother Mu Qiu!" Mo Yang said and stepped forward. Mu Qiu was also at the Sky Profound Realm. Mo Yang had always wanted to see what level his current combat power was.

When Mu Qiu saw Mo Yang dodge, he was already ready to avoid it. However, he saw that the blow was not a fist. Mo Yang took out a sword at some point and just raised it to strike.

Mu Qiu directly activated his whole body's skills, and the power of the Tianxuan realm burst out in an instant, and he held his sword and slashed away.

He knew very well that when faced with someone like Mo Yang, once a flaw was revealed, he would probably be kicked off the ring like the previous ones.

"Qiang..."

The two long swords collided in the blink of an eye, emitting a harsh trembling sound. Mu Qiu's color immediately changed. The sword energy on his long sword was directly shaken away, and his body was shaken back again and again.

"boom……"

As soon as Mu Qiu stabilized his body, an astonishing sword energy came out of him, causing a burst of exclamations.

"This is the Yuqing Sword Art. I actually used the fourth form directly. Senior Brother Muqiu actually succeeded in practicing it!" The person who spoke was a disciple of the Yuqing Sect, who was very surprised.

The sword energy was so strong that it made his whole body look like it was glowing. There was light flowing all over his body. The brilliance floated on the long sword in his hand, and at the same time there was a sharp energy coming out.

In the eyes of many onlookers, this Yuqing Sword Technique is extremely powerful, and its sharp aura alone can make people feel chills running down their spines. However, for Mo Yang, who has practiced the God Killing Technique, this sword energy is very weak. , the techniques are not at the same level at all, and are even far inferior to the residual technique he practiced.

Mo Yang slowly raised the long sword in his hand, completely aroused the zhenqi in his dantian, poured it all into the long sword, then faced forward and swept the sword with both hands.

Mu Qiu did not dare to hesitate, and he suddenly raised his sword and struck down vertically. A terrifying sound of fighting resounded throughout the central square. A wave of air suddenly spread out from the ring, creating gusts of wind and sound all around the square. There were bursts of exclamations.

By the time everyone saw it clearly, Mu Qiu had already retreated to the edge of the ring. The palm holding the sword was bleeding profusely, and the tiger's mouth was cracked. He was still shaking at this time, and the blood in his body was surging. The scary thing was that there were actually cracks on the long sword. All over.

Mo Yang stood opposite. He looked at the long sword with only half of it left in his hand and felt his heart bleed. He had spent 200,000 taels of silver to buy this sword after coming to Xuantian City. It was just like this. Broken.

"Damn it, I should have been beaten if I had known..." Mo Yang's face was in pain, feeling that this was such a loss. He was fine all over, but he couldn't bear the sword at all.

Mu Qiu steadied his body and watched this scene, with shock on his face. The power of the fourth level of the Jade Clear Sword Art had almost caught up with the power of a peak cultivator of the Tianxuan Realm. However, when facing Mo Yang, it was actually difficult to hurt him. to the other party.

What really frightened him was that at the moment of the fight, he felt as if a huge force was pressing down on him, and he couldn't resist it at all.

After Mo Yang muttered, he threw the broken sword aside, looked up at Muqiu with a slightly unhappy look, and said: "Xiao Qiuqiu, look, this sword is also broken, why don't you just admit defeat? Save me another punch!"

Mu Qiu's slightly pale face became more and more ugly. After a moment, he smiled helplessly and said: "I never expected that Lingxu Sect would have a monster like Brother Mo. I am indeed no match for Brother Mo. I look forward to seeing you again at the grand event next year." Compete with Brother Mo!"

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

Mu Qiu stepped into the ring just to fight, but that blow shattered all the hopes in his heart. If he continued to fight, he was confident that he could still fight for a few more rounds, but he would be seriously injured. Since he couldn't To change the outcome, it's naturally not worthwhile to go all out.

Since then, this year's grand gathering of the four sects has become a foregone conclusion. Although there will be arena battles for other sects later, they are already boring.

Many cultivators who were watching kept looking in the direction of Lingxu Sect, and they were all talking in low voices. 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? Come.