Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 25: Liuyunzong


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On the outskirts of Dongyang City, there was a huge crowd of people at this time. Not only did the small families bring people to watch, but most of the three repair gates near Dongyang City also arrived. That sloppy old Taoist was waiting to see the excitement. If Zhao Jiuge was there at this time, he would immediately discover that this sloppy Taoist priest turned out to be a foundation-building monk! Next to him was still the lovely little Taoist boy, the disciple of this sloppy Taoist priest.

As for the mysterious and gloomy, skinny old man, I haven’t seen a trace today. There is still the elegant middle-aged scholar who was at the auction house that day, but the rough one who had a dispute with the elegant middle-aged scholar. The big man is now leaning against the tree trunk alone, looking languid.

It turned out that the two people were fighting for the blue spirit pill that day, but their own spirit stones were not enough, and there was a conflict with the elegant middle-aged scholar. A middle-aged scholar who couldn’t be used to the elegant middle-aged scholar looked like Sei. Even his own treasures were pressed, so he moved crookedly for a while, and he went out of the auction floor and followed him outside Dongyang City. The two fought a battle. In the end, both of them suffered varying degrees of injury. The elegant middle-aged man finally I don't know where he went, leaving only the rough man with ailing spiritual power.

The rest of the people next to them are casual cultivators with a low level of cultivation. The chattering and gloating expressions, as for those small families, are nervously waiting for the result.

At this time, the crowd of the Xiao family was surging, and Xiao Yi and Xiao Zhan were talking proudly and arrogantly at this time. The Xiao family behind them had all blood-colored light armor, solemn temperament, and the entire formation, although they were all silent. He didn't say a word, but everyone looked proud.

In addition to Xiao Yu, there are two young people standing beside Xiao Yi. The young man in the middle is in his early twenties with a cold face. At this time, his eyebrows are lightly curled, only with the older young man next to him. A respectful look only appears when talking.

The young man wearing navy blue next to him has been talking quietly and quietly for a few years, but his face always shows a little arrogance inadvertently.

"Huh, why the Mo family hasn't come yet, it's been a long time, it's not afraid." Xiao Yu said viciously beside him. He was severely injured by Zhao Jiuge, but now he has raised most of them at home. Just go out in the month. "Brother, you have to give me revenge today."

The young man in his early twenties nodded, "Don't worry, my Xiao family has been suppressed by his Mo family for so many years, it's time to turn over." After a pause, he continued with a compliment. "This time Brother trouble you, today's business, my Xiao family will definitely not treat him badly. The older young man nodded arrogantly but said nothing.

It turned out that the one in the middle was Xiao Yu's elder brother, Xiao Yun, who worshipped under the Liuyun Sect. The one next to him was Xiao Yun's senior and also a disciple of Liuyun Sect. Just when everyone was waiting and anxious, a crowd appeared in the distance, feeling the fluctuations in spiritual power, everyone turned around and looked, it was the Mo family who came. Before the person arrived, an atmosphere of raging swords spontaneously emerged. .

"Haha, I think you Mo Longjie has become a tortoise with a shrunken head, don't you be afraid of it slowly." Xiao Yi laughed wildly, watching the arrival of the Mo family, in front of you Everyone's face began to become ironic.

"Hehe, I'm afraid no one will be afraid of you, Xiao Yi, how come your Xiao family has been suppressed by our Mo family for so many years, today this is thinking about lighting the latrine to die." Mo Lingjie smiled. He also smiled. At the same time, he glanced at everyone in the Xiao family. It was not surprising to see Xiao Yu, but when he saw the twenty-seventh-year-old man next to him, Mo Lingjie's face fell slightly. He sank a bit, feeling the breath of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and felt relieved. Fortunately, Liuyun Sect did not send any old guys.

Listening to Mo Longjie’s words, Xiao Yi couldn’t help being a little irritated. After so many years of being suppressed by the Mo family, it has always been the pain in his heart. "Huh, from today onwards, I don’t know who is oppressing whom. Let’s talk less nonsense, so much. People are waiting and watching." The brows were lightly frowned, and the sunken eye sockets thought that after today the Xiao Family turned over and looked a little excited and expectant, his mouth spit wildly and arrogantly shouted at Mo Longjie.

"Hey, come on, I haven't consulted you Xiao Yi for many years, and see how you have grown for so many years." A few steps forward, Mo Longjie said lightly and provocatively looking at Xiao Yi with his lips light. As if disdainful.

Xiao Yi’s sunken eye sockets and the gloomy face at this time gave rise to a gloomy feeling. "Let me learn in the first game." He had a fiery temper, and was stimulated by Mo Longjie’s words and immediately held his hand. The Spike Hammer inside, walked a few steps towards Mo Longjie in front of him, then stopped and the two of them shook and stared at each other.

Feeling the murderous aura of the two, the people around retreated subconsciously, leaving enough space for the two in the middle. "Xiao Yi, why have you kept this temper for so many years? Just like a mad dog, you get angry." At this time, Mo Longjie had a short ruler in his hand, and the whole body was exuding silver spiritual light. Look at the fineness in the treasure. Here is also considered top-notch.

Listening to Mo Longjie’s humiliation to him, looking at the other’s own breath at this time, the spiritual pressure in his body slowly rises and spreads, Xiao Yi’s gloomy face rises red, and his practice is running. , Spiritual power suddenly and quickly poured into the mace hammer in his hand, a dazzling golden light flashed across the body of the mace, making a loud crackling sound, while the golden light flashed, a small snake-like lightning appeared on the surface of the hammer. The void on the Mace.

Awesomely another treasure, a treasure with its own attributes, Xiao Yi didn't plan to keep his hands when he came up, and went all out. With the influx of spiritual power, the light of the mace hammer became more dazzling, the crackling sound came more and more, with a boom, the free golden thunder and lightning on the surface of the whole body suddenly became larger, and rose into the air, like a power grid, toward Mo Longjie came over.

Feeling the power of the Mace, the pressure in the air filled the air, some of the weak-cultivation cultivators couldn't help turning pale, and unconsciously stepped back, breathing heavily. Looking at the thunder and lightning, Mo Longjie still did not blink.

Gently wave the short ruler in his hand, the short ruler is milky white, as if made of jade, crystal clear. Beyond the aura, an aura swept down from the sky like a galaxy, and collided with the flying power grid. Suddenly the aura of various colors in the sky kept shining, and the fluctuation of spiritual power was confused in the outskirts of Dongyang City.

The two collided, like melting ice and snow, and the power grid slowly disappeared to a degree visible to the naked eye, and melted like a thousand-year iceberg encountering a scorching sun. Then the color of the silver aura became dim, and he continued to dance towards Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi gave a cold snort, raised his right hand, and smashed it against the aura. With a bang, the silver spiritual power was shattered, and the aura moved towards the surroundings bit by bit. Fly upside down and gradually dispersed.

Immediately, Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, hugged his hands empty, and stood his mace in the void, shaking hands with his hands. The mace stood upright in the void just like that. With the shaking of Xiao Yi's handprints, the mace was buzzing and trembling slightly. The lightning on the surface of the whole body hissed like a small snake. The sound is constantly growing, and the atmosphere of terror is permeated.

Mo Longjie looked at the mighty power of the mace in front of Xiao Yi, his pupils stretched out, the color was dignified, and then his breath was mobilized, and his spiritual energy surged.

Looking at the two people fighting in the field, the eyes of the people around them shined brightly. Some people never saw it once in their lives like this kind of competition, and some people swallowed their saliva secretly and looked enviously in their eyes. Holding the magic weapon in the hands of the two. It’s not bad that most people have magical artifacts. As for the people of those small families, they looked at them nervously at this time.

Finally, the mace trembled violently, and Xiao Yi's hands were so violently that he made the last handprints, spewing a mouthful of blood on his chest, and after the blood spurted out, the whole person's spiritual power fluctuations wilted. With a bang, the mace flew toward the sky, and the thunder and lightning all over his body became as thick as the waist of the bucket, crackling, and dancing violently just like that from top to bottom toward Mo Longjie.

Looking at the horrible fluctuations, Mo Longjie did not dare to neglect, lifted his right hand lightly, put the short ruler across his chest, and his hands were shaking and fingerprints, but it was equivalent to Xiao Yi's, this time is going to be fast Much, after a while, the short ruler was lightly held with the right hand, and with a bland wave, a rich silver light shone out, like a huge silver dragon, with its teeth and claws grinning at the thunder and lightning like a giant snake. Go madly.

The silver dragon and the giant python, just when they were about to meet, the silver dragon shook his head and swung his tail. The light of color enveloped the thunder and lightning giant python's body, so less than a blink of an eye, the lightning giant The python was gone. This short ruler turned out to be a spatial attribute. The short ruler claimed to be space and contained the power of space. At this time, Mo Longjie's face was pale, his hands and handprints were shaking, refining the giant python thunder and lightning transformed by Xiao Yi's spiritual power in the short ruler.

Puff, Xiao Yi spit out blood, his spiritual power lost contact with himself, was cut off by Mo Longjie, hurting his internal organs, and Mo Longjie only turned pale, taking advantage of his illness to kill him. A ruthless color rushed into Mo Longjie's eyes, and a burst of spiritual power shot towards Xiao Yi like a stream of water.

Forcibly enduring the discomfort in the body, barely urging his own little spiritual power to protect the whole body, the spiritual power is fleeting, rumbling, and Xiao Yi flies away with a loud noise, and another blood spurts out. The injured body was crumbling, but fortunately, he had protected the whole body with the little remaining spiritual power, otherwise it would be as simple as vomiting blood.

There was an uproar around, and Xiao Yi was also in the late stage of Transforming Spirit Realm. He did not expect to be defeated by Mo Longjie in a short period of time. While shocking the surrounding people, he looked at Mo Longjie’s expression. They are also full of jealousy, as expected to be the largest family in Dongyang City. As the Patriarch of the Mo family, there are still two, and the Mo family's background is still very deep.

The Mo family won the first game. Mo Longjie just smiled faintly, Xiao Yi fell on the ground and was lifted up by Xiao Yu, his face turned red from anger or injury, and turned into anger, turning blue. White.

When I don’t know what to do, the young man in navy blue snorted and stepped out on a meteor step. "Liuyunzong, Liu Feng, please enlighten me." The cold voice also revealed some arrogance, jaw Lifting slightly, he glanced at Mo's condescendingly.


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