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Chapter 53 Chapter 52

Mo Yuheng's heart was pounding, she had never fought before, and she was inexperienced.

But I have seen many people fighting before, and I have already rehearsed several chapters in my mind through spiritual perception, and learned a lot of combat experience.

Only the actual battle is left, and I don't want to miss the opportunity to fight with people.

Then a sword turned around to block it, making a series of rapid tinkling and colliding sounds, and the sword light flickered on and off, sending out countless sparks that fell to the ground and exploded one by one.

"How is this possible?" The young man opened his mouth wide. It was his proud move that was so easily broken by the opponent, and he was saying that his unwillingness and anger exploded in his chest.

And Mo Yuheng seemed to have fallen into a mysterious and mysterious epiphany, with a cold light emitting from the point of his sword, and a cold air permeated his whole body.

The young man felt that he was about to be frozen, trembling all over his body as he got colder and colder, and felt more and more pressure.

"The sword power is successfully condensed, and her aura is cold, the pressure generated." Mo Rongyin nodded in satisfaction with a flat and cold voice.

"This girl didn't expect to be so powerful, so quickly she entered enlightenment and formed a sword posture." Mo Lingbai clapped his hands in admiration.

"Her talent is above mine." There was no jealousy, but an objective evaluation.

Some people, however, cannot remain calm.

"What is she doing?" Mo Zhixue asked Mo Lao.

"Suddenly, this girl's talent in swordsmanship is extremely high. Even if you look at the ancient times, although she can't compete with those monstrous evildoers, she is still very talented." Elder Mo rarely praised his opponent.

"Really? From then on, you have to be more careful with her." Mo Zhixue wished she could act quickly, the more outstanding the other party was, the more nervous and fearful she was.

"You don't have to underestimate yourself. You are a rare genius in alchemy, which is comparable to her talent in swordsmanship. In addition, my advice will definitely surpass her in the future." Mo Lao comforted him. After getting along for a long time, he didn't know the character of the other party. Mo Zhixue was jealous and annoyed at the moment.

Sure enough, there is still a gap in character or talent, if there is a choice, I will definitely choose Mo Yuheng.

Opening the jade pendant at the beginning was the moment when he was about to dissipate, and he made a desperate choice.

"Yes." Mo Zhixue felt much better.

Clenching his hands tightly, he will definitely strive to surpass Mo Yuheng.

"I didn't expect this girl to be so powerful. She is more powerful than her father, and she is better than each generation. This is the way to make a family." The elder couldn't help admiring him. He was praising here, while someone beside him had an extremely ugly face and a guilty conscience.

They are the patriarch and several elders, why is Mo Zangqing dissatisfied in his heart?
He and Xiao Mingzhu's twin spirit root child, Mo Haoran, is not as talented as her.

Back then, I was not as good as Mo Zangfeng, and even the children I gave birth to were not as good as this girl. Could it be that generation after generation will be suppressed.

Holding tightly by hand, why?
Seeing her expression, Mo Zhixue suddenly had an idea.

Normally, she wanted to attack Mo Yuheng and make her her own puppet, but this girl seemed to be very smart to realize that it was not easy to attack where there were people.

Since you can't do it yourself, you can ask the patriarch to do it for you.

But first find out the grievances between them, it is easier to control.

It seems that if you have time, you must ask your subordinates to investigate, so that the grievances between Mo Yuheng and Mo Zangqing can be dealt with.

But the young man on the stage woke up and was extremely angry, and poured all his spiritual power into Feijian.

The flying sword turned into an afterimage, and hit Mo Yuheng's neck in an instant, only a millimeter away, and would cut off the opponent's neck to relieve his deepest hatred.

"Despicable and shameless." Mo Lingbai cursed in a low voice, and wanted to get up to help stop him, but Mo Rongyin stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Why are you stopping me?"

"Why do you need to do it? With the elders around, they will protect her if her life is in danger."

Mo Lingbai reacted now and sat back on the chair: "I'm too excited."

Mo Rongyin glanced at him without saying anything, and continued to watch the progress below.

"Clang!"

Mo Yuheng held the sword upright in front of him, and launched a basic sword technique defense, which was so dazzling that the naked eye almost couldn't catch the trace of the sword.

All the attacks were blocked one by one, and then a sword pierced the sky with an unstoppable momentum, and the blue Changhong hit the boy directly.

The boy's face turned pale from the pressure of the sword, and he immediately forgot to block, and also forgot to escape. His whole foot seemed to be nailed there, unable to move an inch.

The blue sword light was about to touch the boy's throat, and a wave of blood flowed out from the skin of the opponent's neck.

At the moment of crisis, a screen blocked the way in time, making it impossible for the tip of the sword to penetrate any further.

The boy's legs and feet were weak, don't sit on the ground, tears flowed out and fell to the ground.

He muttered, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat, I admit defeat..."

"waste."

The patriarch scolded that even a little girl of a few years old is not as good as eating so much salt for nothing.

Many people have the same idea.

Mo Yuheng swung a sword flower on his back with his sword, and the aura exuded disappeared instantly.

Reverting to the image of a cute little girl, how can she still have the cruel appearance just now, which makes people feel delusional.

The boy wanted to take back the sword, and Mo Yuheng used the power of the sword to turn the opponent's sword into his own weapon.

The boy was startled again and took a few steps back, stumbled and said: "I don't want this magic weapon anymore, I will give it to you."

Don't say anything anymore, jumped off the ring and rushed into the crowd and disappeared.

The speed was too fast, Mo Yuheng didn't react, he stared blankly at the flying sword that he was controlling and floating beside him, since the opponent was so generous, he reluctantly accepted it.

Put the two swords in the storage bag and jump off the high platform.

"You are really amazing, can you teach me the trick you used just now?" Mo Junpu came to Mo Yuheng's side to admire him.

"I'm learning the way of swordsmanship, all of which I learned in the sword hall. If you want to learn it, you can go there. But you have to think about it. You can't give up the law to learn swordsmanship."

Hearing this sentence, Mo Yuan surrendered with both hands and directly said that he would give up. He couldn't stand the cruelty of sword repair.

"It's your turn next. Your opponent is at the same level as you. A good match will be very useful for you this time. Accumulate experience and gain knowledge."

"Okay, you have won, and I can't be too shameful." Mo Jianpu was very cheerful, forgetting all the previous things at once, and went to the ring along the way.

The match between Mo Yuanpu and Qi Refining Level [-] was very simple, and Mo Yuanpu finally won and entered the next round.

Next, the other younger brothers, Mo Yuqiu and the others were not so lucky, and they immediately conceded defeat when they encountered an opponent stronger than themselves.After all, the general Qi Refining Level [-] is no match for him.

There was nothing exciting about the next game. After the game, a total of 198 people advanced and 198 people were eliminated.

Another lottery was drawn, and Mo Yuheng seemed to have better luck in the next match. He met an opponent at the first level of Qi training, and the opponent immediately gave up, fearing that Mo Yuheng, a violent little witch, would beat him all over the place.

A total of 99 people were promoted again, and Mo Yuheng had a bye, so he didn't have to go up to the competition.

A total of 50 people remained, all the first and second floors of Qi Refining were eliminated, and some unlucky Qi Refining Levels [-] and [-] were eliminated.

After a round of lottery, the opponent he met this time was an opponent at the peak of the third level of Qi training, whose name was Mo Long, who was also of the jade generation.

And this person is not simple, he always looks at her with vague eyes, provocative, and more to arouse her anger?

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