Ancient Martial God

But the battle for the successor is extremely critical. Even if they knew that Jian Yu and Jian Ying were taking the opportunity to raise the price, it would be useless, because they would still have to take action next.

The sudden increase of 30%. Although the senior officials of the East Palace did not say anything, they all looked quite unhappy. Especially because of this matter, some senior officials were even dissatisfied.

"Okay, don't waste everyone's time. Let's start the battle for the successor now." In order to avoid long nights and troubles, the Great Elder of the East Palace stood up and said loudly.

"I'll go first!"

Sword Feather jumped up, flew into the center of the square, and immediately shattered the purple bead. It was No. 4.

"No. 4 corresponds to No. 5, who is it?"

"I hope it's best for Mo Wushen."

An elder from the East Palace said, and the other senior officials nodded. Jian Yu is Jian Lao's eldest disciple. Judging from the aura emanating from him, he has already broken into the realm of heaven and human cultivation. Not only that, Jian Yu's attainments in the way of swordsmanship Not even low.

He is the most promising person in the East Palace to fight Mo Wushen.

Now the first battle has just begun. Jian Yu is at his peak. If he can fight Mo Wushen, even if he cannot hurt Mo Wushen, he can still consume his power.

When the time comes, after Jian Ying defeats his opponent, he will have a chance of winning against Mo Wushen.

At this moment, a ray of light lit up from the West Palace, and the green bead in Mo Wushen's hand broke spontaneously after sensing the purple bead.

"No. 5..."

"Mo Wushen turns out to be No. 5."

"God is really helping me in the East Palace."

The elders in the East Palace became excited. The probability of meeting Mo Wushen was only 20 to 30%, but they actually met him in the first game.

Many people in the West Palace frowned. Obviously, they did not expect that the first match would be the strongest in the West Palace versus the strongest in the East Palace. This was really incredible.

Jian Yu looked at Mo Wushen and said, "Back in Jianhai, I never had the chance to fight you. Today, my original wish has come true."

While speaking, Jian Yu had already taken action.

chant!

The sword shadow appeared all over the sky, and the majestic sword intent continued to condense out. I saw that these sword intent merged into the sword shadow and turned into a sword that looked like a substance.

"This is... the virtual and real sword intention inherited from Jian Lao's lineage..."

"What a unique sword intention. It is between virtual and real. It has both virtual changes and real power." Even Huang Yan couldn't help but praise it.

The virtual and real sword intent of Jian Lao's lineage is extremely unique, and it can turn the sword intent into something comparable to a heavenly weapon. If it is cultivated to a stronger level, it is said that it can have a chance to compare with the legendary great weapon.

Under the blessing of the power of the Heavenly Realm, Jian Yu's whole body glowed with even more terrifying power. The sword energy alone stirred around, causing the space to become distorted.

If Huang Yan hadn't sent people to set up a defensive formation, the sword energy might have hurt other people.

"Is this the strength of Sword Boss's disciples..."

Huang Chuying's beautiful eyes were filled with shock. Jian Yu's swordsmanship was really powerful. If it were her, even with the same cultivation level, she might not be able to block Jian Yu's virtual and real sword intent.

chant!

The sound of the sword's cry sounded, and Jian Yu had already taken action.

If the sword is not drawn, it will be fine. Once the sword is drawn, it will give people a feeling that it can kill everything. Many senior officials of Wanjian Palace were moved by this.

This sword is very powerful, and he is worthy of being the elder disciple of Jian Lao.

The Great Elder of the East Palace, who was still a little worried at first, nodded slightly. Although the price paid was not small, the price paid by Jian Yu's sword was already worth it.

Jian Yu slashed down with one strike.

Facing the powerful sword that cut away, Mo Wushen just waved his hand, and a ray of light like the sun emerged from his body.

Along with the harsh sound of sword strikes, Jian Yu was initially shaken back.

What……

Not only Jian Yu was stunned, but everyone in Wanjian Palace who was watching was also stunned.

Huang Yan, who was already sitting on the main seat, stood up suddenly, her expression became solemn. She could naturally tell that it was not Jian Yu who was being disrespectful, but that Mo Wushen was too strong.

With a random wave of his hand and a slash, he was able to drive the sword feathers away with just the body of the Xuanyang sword...

The expressions of all the senior officials in the East Palace were tense. There were rumors about the Xuanyang Sword Body in the Wanjian Palace, but those were rumors from thousands of years ago. They only knew that the Xuanyang Sword Body was powerful, but no one knew about the Xuanyang Sword Body. No matter how strong you are, you just know how strong you are.

Now when they saw it, the senior officials in the East Palace realized how terrifying the Xuanyang sword was. Even if the opponent was the elder disciple of the sword, it was enough to crush him.

"Do you know why I didn't fight you in the Sword Sea? Because I didn't regard you as an opponent at all. Your ability is not worthy of fighting with me. Feel the gap between you and me. Right." Mo Wushen looked at Jian Yu indifferently.

A glimpse of light!

Mo Wushen took action, and as the Xuanyang sword exploded out, it turned into a sword and struck the sword feathers. The sword almost penetrated the void.

With his eyebrows beating wildly, Jian Yu activated his power crazily.

Bang!

Jian Yu was slashed away by Mo Wushen's sword, and his whole sternum was shattered by the blow. Then he fell heavily a hundred feet away, and Jian Yu passed out.

"If you were not Jian Lao's eldest disciple, you would already be a corpse by now." Mo Wushen said calmly.

Lost...

Jian Lao's eldest disciple Jian Yu was defeated miserably.

Moreover, this was because Mo Wushen held back his hand. If he had not held back, the sword just now would have killed Jian Yu long ago.

Huang Yan and the Supreme Elder looked tense. Mo Wushen's strength was countless times stronger than they expected. You must know that the old disciple of Jian was already an extremely powerful being among sword cultivators, yet he was defeated by Mo Wushen just like that. .

At this time, Mo Wushen walked towards Jian Yu.

What is he going to do?

Huang Yan and others' expressions changed, and they quickly realized that Mo Wushen was planning to seize the sword.

In a duel between military cultivators, especially between equal military cultivators, for example, between sword cultivators, you can seize the sword, and between sword cultivators, you can seize the sword.

"Mo Wushen, he has lost." Jian Ying rushed to the field and pulled Jian Yu back.

Mo Wushen just glanced at Jian Ying indifferently, and then turned his attention to Huang Yan, "Palace Master, does this succession battle need to continue? If it continues, I can't guarantee that I can stop it next time. hand."

After hearing this, Huang Yan's face turned ugly. Mo Wushen was provoking, but even in the face of Mo Wushen's provocation, she couldn't respond.

Because no one can compete with Mo Wushen.

Do you want to continue?

Huang Yan hesitated. If she didn't continue, the position of heir would be handed over to someone else. How should she explain to her long-dead master?

If it continues, Huang Chuying may encounter danger.

But Huang Chuying has worked hard for today for so many years. If she directly asked Huang Chuying to give up, Huang Chuying would definitely hate her.

"Ying'er, what do you think?" Huang Yan looked at Huang Chuying.

"Mom, I want to give it a try." Huang Chuying said without hesitation.

"Have you made up your mind?" Huang Yan asked.

"My daughter has already thought about it." Huang Chuying nodded slightly.

"Okay, let's try again." Huang Yan nodded.

Jian Yu was defeated miserably, but Huang Yan still wanted to continue. Mo Tianyu didn't care. Anyway, his son Mo Wushen had already shown his ability.

And that sword strike just now has shocked many people. Some senior officials of Wanjian Palace who were still wandering have begun to show their kindness to him one after another. The overall situation has shifted to his side. It won't take long for Mo Wushen to be able to Become the true heir.

Since Huang Chuying and others still want to struggle to the death, Mo Tianyu is happy to watch the fun. Anyway, there is nothing to do for the time being, so just watch these juniors struggle.

"Jian Ying, you will take action in the next battle." Huang Yan said.

Now the hearts of people in the East Palace are a little unstable, and they urgently need a chance of victory to stabilize the hearts of everyone in the East Palace, so it is most appropriate for Jian Ying to take action.