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Volume 4 Ziyun Sword Pavilion Chapter 504 Shocking Change (Part 1)

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    Appearing on the sword platform was a handsome-looking young man with even a little childishness on his face.

    His opponent was a burly man. He looked the boy up and down, and there was a hint of contempt in his eyes: "Little brother, this is not a place to play, so go down and play."

    Mo Shaoyun looked stern and activated the sword element without saying a word, and the aura of the peak of the sword element in the middle period was suddenly released.

    The opponent raised his eyebrows: "Little guy, don't be ignorant of what is good and what is good! I only want to persuade you because you are from the Qinglong Mo family."

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    snort!  Mo Shaoyun snorted softly, and the sword style was already launched, and the scorching sword light swept across the entire sword platform.

    The opponent was disdainful at first, then the disdain on his face gradually solidified, and was finally replaced by horror.  From the outside, it seemed that after this spiritual swordsman who was at the peak of his late-stage Sword Origin took a few blows from the Qinglong Mo family boy, the protective sword light on his body began to fade, and his aura became obviously scattered.  Soon he was forced back by Mo Shaoyun, and his sword power could not be concentrated, and he looked like he was being beaten.

    "It's the Mo family's heart-burning secret technique! This boy has understood such a secret technique at such a young age!" Someone exclaimed.

    The Qinglong Mo family's Burning Heart Art is famous for its ability to arouse the inner fire of the opponent during a fight, causing the opponent to go off the rails if not careful. Even if the opponent does not go crazy, it still takes a lot of effort to suppress the inner fire, and the combat effectiveness is greatly improved.  weaken.  At this moment, Mo Shaoyun's opponent was in this dilemma. Every time he resisted the opponent's sword energy, the inner fire in his heart became more violent. In the end, let alone fighting back, all his energy was spent just suppressing the inner fire.

    Half an hour later, this spiritual sword master who was at the peak of the late stage of Jianyuan simply gave up, because he could no longer suppress his inner fire and resist the opponent's attack at the same time.

    "Acceptance."

    Mo Shaoyun is a child after all, and the deliberate coldness on his face can no longer be maintained, and a trace of joy appears on his face.

    The peak spiritual sword master in the late stage of Jianyuan's originally dark face turned even darker. He was defeated by a young boy. This humiliation was not ordinary. If he wanted to blame himself, he could only blame himself for underestimating the enemy and allowing the opponent to take advantage of him.  Otherwise, why would he be defeated by a young man whose cultivation was a small level below him?

    "I'm going to Liao Huacheng of the Liao family in Tianwei Su Pavilion to learn the high skills of the Qinglong Mo family."

    A young man wearing a blue sword robe stepped onto the sword platform. Where he stood, a cold air spread. He was obviously a spiritual swordsman who specialized in ice-type sword techniques.

    Mo Shaoyun won a small victory, and his self-confidence was a little inflated. He was obviously more relaxed than in the first game, and he returned the favor politely.

    At the beginning of the sword fight, Mo Shaoyun also tried to suppress the enemy with the heart-burning technique of the Burning Sky Sword Technique. Unfortunately, since the opponent dared to come forward, he had his own support. The ice attribute sword element was deployed, and the effect of the heart fire was suppressed to a minimum.

    Seeing that after a few sword blows, the other party seemed to be fine, Mo Shaoyun also felt something bad and panicked.

    Liao Huacheng smiled slightly: "Little brother, your sword intention level is still too low to exert the true power of the Burning Heart Secret Technique. You should go back and practice for a few more years."

    As soon as he finished speaking, a bright sword glow rose on the sword platform, and terrifying ice crystals spread across the entire sword platform in an instant. Mo Shaoyun screamed and fell to the sword platform.

    "Xiaoyun!"

    With a tender cry, a slender figure rushed out from an auxiliary hall near the highest point and caught Mo Shaoyun who flew out of the sword body.

    The owner of the figure is a young girl with clear eyes and white teeth. Her flying black hair is tied into a ponytail. Her clothes are also cut into a simple and tight fit. She is not as fancy as an ordinary woman and looks heroic.  Mo Shaoyun was lying in the girl's arms, his body covered with a layer of frost, his eyes closed tightly, his face as golden as paper, and he was obviously seriously injured.

    "It's just a casual discussion, but it's so heavy-handed?"

    The girl glared at Liao Huacheng, her chest rising and falling violently.

    Liao Huacheng glanced at the girl's breasts unscrupulously and said calmly: "I accidentally missed and failed to control my strength. If you are afraid of getting hurt, you shouldn't let him come up. This is not a place to play."

    "You!" The girl almost broke her teeth. How could she not see that the other party was targeting her Mo family?  Wasn't it true that the Liao family of Tianwei Suge Pavilion had been closest to the Qian family in the past few decades?

    Just when the girl was about to go on stage to teach the opponent a lesson, a voice came down from above: "Qing'er, come back!"

    The voice came from the seven auxiliary halls under the main hall, and it was obviously a sword master level expert.

    The girl suppressed the anger in her chest, hugged Mo Shaoyun and flew back to the auxiliary hall where the Qinglong Mo family was located. However, before she could stand firm, a strange sneer came fromcame from an auxiliary hall in the capital.

    "The Mo family is really getting worse from generation to generation. They even push out unweaned children. It's sad, it's sad."

    The girl's beautiful eyes were blazing, she turned around and yelled loudly: "Mei Yutang! What the hell are you farting at?"

    "Stinky fart? No?" Mei Yutang looked innocent and sniffed his side seriously: "Sister Qing'er, did you smell it wrong? I didn't fart. I don't believe you smell it."

    As he spoke, he stuck his butt out and pointed it in the direction of the girl.

    "You!" The girl was extremely embarrassed and angry, but she could do nothing about the other party's rogue appearance.

    "Ha ha ha ha¡­¡­"

    In the auxiliary hall where Mei Yutang is located, many young disciples burst into laughter.

    The girl was so ashamed and angry that a layer of mist formed in her eyes. In a verbal dispute with a man, a woman is inherently at a disadvantage, let alone meeting a man who has no sense of shame.

    At this moment, a cold snort sounded from not far away from the girl, and a young man stood up from his seat.

    "Ye Xingchen, are your men so uneducated? If you are unwilling to discipline them, I will discipline them for you."

    Ye Xingchen raised his eyelids but did not move, as if the other party was not qualified enough for him to accept the move.

    Qian Tiancai stood up and looked directly at the young man: "Young Master Feng, it seems it's not your turn to discipline our people."

    "Really?" Dongfang Qingfeng snorted coldly, and with a flash of his body, he turned into a meteor and fell onto the sword platform.

    Boom!

    The body fell hard on the sword platform, and the peak fluctuations of the sword's late stage combined with the sword of the 90% Dacheng realm spread crazily.

    Liao Huacheng's expression changed and he took three steps back before avoiding Dongfang Qingfeng's sharp edge.

    "snort."

    Dongfang Qingfeng sneered, and a terrifying wave erupted from his body. The dark blue sword light instantly covered the entire sword platform, making it impossible for anyone to see what was going on inside.

    ?? Continuous and dense roars exploded in the green curtain, and a scream was heard a few breaths later. A figure fell out of the green light and hit the ban of the nearest auxiliary hall, arousing a spiritual light all over the sky.

    It is Liao Huacheng!  Just now he severely wounded Mo Shaoyun with a sword, and now he has followed suit.

    Dongfang Qingfeng didn't even look at Liao Huacheng and pointed his sword at Ye Xingchen.

    "Ye Xingchen! Do you have the courage to fight?"

    Qian Tiancai's body rose with golden flames, and he stepped out of the auxiliary hall: "You are not qualified to let Mr. Chen take action, I will meet you."

    The two of them collided directly without any other nonsense.  At the peak of the late stage sword essence, with a sword intention cultivation level of 90%, it can be said that they are matched against each other, but a discerning person can still see that Dongfang Qingfeng is at a disadvantage, because Dongfang Qingfeng's sword essence is Mu Xing, who is being fucked by Tiancai.  Fire elemental sword restraint.

    But the exciting battle on the sword platform had nothing to do with Mo Wen. Mo Wen looked up at an auxiliary hall high up, his eyes a little dazed.

    "What's wrong?" Yueying noticed something was wrong with Mo Wen and asked worriedly.

    Mo Wen looked away and shook his head: "It's okay, I have something to do, so I'll go back first."

    After saying that, he walked directly to the exit of Panlong Palace.  Yueying blinked and looked at Mo Wen's back thoughtfully.

    Mo Wen didn¡¯t know how he should face the Mo family now, so he chose to escape temporarily.

    In the next two days of the Sword Club, Mo Wen did not show up and stayed at the station until the last day of the Ten-Day Sword Club, when he had to show up.  In order to give the top ten members of the Sword Club the highest honor, all Sword Origin Realm spirit sword masters must attend the ceremony.

    "Yesterday's duel was so exciting. Young Master Ye Jiachen has actually reached the half-step sword embryo state where sword, Yuan, sword and will are perfect! Three swords defeated Young Master Hong of the Cang family of Qinglong, forcing Princess Qingling of the Dongfang family to surrender, and suppressed her with all her strength  Many heroes dare not challenge him! It seems that the title of Azure Dragon War Immortal belongs to him."

    "That's right. At such a young age, he actually has half-step sword cultivation. I really don't know how these people practice. It took me two hundred years to condense the sword essence. The comparison between people is irritating!"

    "Stop complaining, everyone has a great cause, and if massive resources are piled up, even waste can become a genius."

    The surrounding spirit sword masters were talking a lot, and most of them were talking about the grand event yesterday.  The Ten-Day Sword Club actually ends on the ninth day, and the real masters will decide the winner on this day. As for the tenth day, it is basically a formality for the younger generation of heroes to have a final exchange.

    "The top ten places have been determined. The first place is Ye Xingchen of the Qinglong Ye family. The children of the Mo family were not selected."

    Although Mo Wen didn¡¯t take the initiative to ask, Yueying still took it upon herself to tell Mo Wen this.  ?The list of candidates was drawn up by the Sword Heart Realm Sword Master present, and then voted on by other Sword Embryo Realm Sword Masters. Therefore, there was no secret at all for the spiritual sword masters with some status.

    Mo Wen¡¯s expression did not change at all, and he looked at the sword platform indifferently.  He has already made a decision. His home is the Mo family of the Zhao Kingdom Zhujian Villa in Ziyun Star Pavilion. It has nothing to do with the Qinglong Mo family. He will not let the other party bear anything for his parents, nor will he cling to the other party's high branches.  Since their group was expelled a thousand years ago, there is no relationship between the two parties.  He will seek justice for his parents by himself and will never rely on outsiders!

    "I have heard about the names of the four young masters of Qinglong for a long time. Now Young Master Xingchen, Young Master Feilong, Cang Feihong, and Young Master Jinwu have all seen it. Only Young Master Burning Heart, Mo Shaoqing, has not yet learned it. Now that Young Master Qing is here,  Now, I would like to ask you, young man, to give me some advice and satisfy my little wish."

    A clear and free and easy voice came from the sword platform, and a handsome young man wearing black water mysterious clothes was seen standing on the sword platform, looking at the highest auxiliary hall with burning eyes.
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