Quickly wear: There are always those who are not afraid of death and want to torture me

Gu Moli slapped his head: "Ah, I almost forgot Achen's competition!"

He raised his head and shouted into the air: "Second Senior Brother! Wait for me, right now!"

He then sent an invitation to Mo Qin: "Sixth Senior Brother, the competition for entry-level disciples is about to begin. Will you also go and see it?"

Mo Qin thought for a while, nodded and accepted: "That's fine, I'll go with you."

The two of them flew to the crane with their swords. The person riding the crane was a rich and handsome young man. When he saw Gu Moli, his expression immediately changed from the silence of a deep pool to a gentle joy.But when he turned to Mo Qin's face, he lingered for a while, as if he was recalling who he was.

Fortunately, I finally recognized him.

Mo Qin nodded to him: "Second Senior Brother."

The young man nodded to him, but his tone was very polite: "Junior brother. Long time no see. How are you?"

Gu Moli couldn't hold it in any longer, and immediately interrupted: "Okay, okay, all our fellow disciples are fine. Second Senior Brother, can you fly us to the competition ground?"

Qin Yuan's eyes moved, and he glanced secretly at Mo Qin, then returned to his junior brother's hopeful and anxious face.Finally he had to nod.

Everyone knows that the crane mounted by Qin Yuan, the second disciple of Wuqing Dao Zun, will never carry others.He has always had a mysophobia in this regard, but this kind of mysophobia does not apply to his younger brother.If Mo Qin hadn't touched Gu Moli's favor today, he would have been scolded by Qin Yuan for even touching the crane.

Mo Qin knew very well that if he were the only one, Qin Yuan would definitely not take him with him; but because of his younger brother's face, he had no choice but to take him with him.

Only occasionally when they looked at each other, the unabashed disgust in Qin Yuan's eyes still made Mo Qin couldn't help but complain in his heart: he is a weirdo.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the crane descended on the sidelines of the competition.The three of them found a higher seat in the stands.

After several rounds of competition, Gu Moli suddenly pointed to the competition stage: "It's Achen!"

Mo Qin followed his finger and saw a young man with a strong figure standing on the side of the stage.On the top of his head is the iconic Liuyun forehead seal of the Kunlun Sect, which is Zhao Huaichen, the son of the leader of the Kunlun Sect.

According to the system's plot prompts, Mo Qin knew that the young master of the Kunlun Sect was also one of the suitors of the heart-throb protagonist Shou.

Although he was just a teenager who had just come to Tianyuanmen to experience, he unexpectedly fell in love with Gu Moli at first sight.Every day they looked for opportunities to stalk Gu Moli outside Daodao Peak, and they actually became Gu Moli's good friend.

He had pestered Gu Moli to promise that he must come to today's martial arts tournament.As soon as he entered the stage, Zhao Huaichen's eyes wandered around the stands, and finally locked on the jade-faced young man on the high platform. A hint of surprise appeared on his originally calm expression, and he waved to this side from afar.

"Come on, Achen!" His sweetheart's voice, as clear as a mountain spring, greatly ignited Zhao Huaichen's fighting spirit.

He was as light as a swallow, holding a black iron sword and attacking the opponent with lightning speed.

A beautiful set of Xuanyuan Sword Styles attracted continuous applause from the audience in the stands, and even his master, Elder Xing, who was known for his strictness, nodded slightly.

However, what surprised the crowd even more was that despite Zhao Huaichen's peak foundation-building cultivation in his teenage years and his set of Xuanyuan Sword Techniques already somewhat expressive, his talent and training speed were definitely the best among the disciples of his generation. , it should be overwhelming the opponent.The young man in black opposite him was just a nameless person from Wuming Peak, but he smoothly took every powerful sword move.The clang of the two swords clashing was jarring.

After the sword flash passed, the young man in black who had fought with Zhao Huaichen was seen walking out of the smoke intact.His expression was the same, and his posture was upright and somewhat lazy.Many people have doubts in their hearts. They have never heard that there is such a talent in this generation, and they can fight against the young master of the Kunlun Sect without showing signs of weakness.

Zhao Huaichen frowned. He remembered that his opponent was only in the middle stage of foundation building, but the person in front of him was definitely more than that.Biting his lip, he turned his head to look in Gu Moli's direction. From a distance, he could see the slightly worried look on his face.

In order not to lose face in front of A Li, Zhao Huaichen had no choice but to use his secret weapon.

He was seen standing at the side of the stage, eyes slightly closed.Concentrating on the spiritual platform and gathering in Dantian, the long sword in his hand hummed.The next moment, his eyelids opened and his expression suddenly turned sharp. Several swords that were exactly the same as the sword in his hand appeared behind him. With his will, the sword array followed the trailing clouds and attacked the young man in black very quickly.

Mo Qin touched his chin and looked down thoughtfully.

What Zhao Huaichen used was a unique sword move from the Kunlun Sect, and he never used it within the Tianyuan Sect for fear of being copied by others.Now it suddenly appeared, he must be trying to earn face in front of Gu Moli.

Some sharp-eyed people recognized this move and shouted: "Flowing Clouds to the Nine Heavens!"

Now that Zhao Huaichen has used his unique move, the result of this competition has basically been finalized.The elders watching the game were all amazed at Zhao Huaichen's amazing talent. He was able to perform at Liuyunjiutian in his teens. This boy's future is limitless.

Even the two geniuses on the side, Gu Moli and Qin Yuan, had expressions of admiration on their faces, affirming Zhao Huaichen's strength and this unsuspicious competition.

But Moqin knew that it was not over yet.This is also the reason why he followed Gu Moli here.

As he expected, after the power of Liuyun Jiutian, half of the foundation stones of the competition platform were shattered and smoke filled the air.Everyone thought that the young man in black who had performed well had died without escaping this attack.

Just when I was sighing, I heard a voice coming from the smoke and dust, lazily and a bit evil: "Liuyun Jiutian? What a pity, I only reached the third level. Your father, Zhao Chumo, was almost there when he was as old as you. It’s the fifth level. This generation of the Kunlun Sect is no longer good.”

After hearing this voice, Qin Yuan frowned and said, "Not good." He immediately summoned his life sword and flew downwards.

The smoke gradually dispersed, and only a man in purple could be seen with a delicate and careless smile on his face, facing Zhao Huaichen who was stunned, showing an unkind look as if he was appraising him.

This person has an extraordinary appearance, with a pair of beautiful purple pupils as clear as glass embedded in the curved peach blossom eyes. He smiles charmingly but not smiling affectionately, like a cunning and seductive thousand-year-old vixen.Although there is a pleasant smile on his face, when he looks at you, he gives you an uncomfortable feeling of prying eyes, as if there is a lot of danger in his eyes.It makes people feel alarm bells ringing.

The system reminded Mo Qin: "He is Demon Lord He Mie."

"The Demon Lord looks like this. I thought he would have three heads, six arms, fangs and iron armor." Mo Qin squinted his eyes and looked at the man under the stands.

He Mie's sudden appearance caused panic.Many of the disciples were new to the school, and were only confused by the young man in black who suddenly changed his face.However, the elders stood up with their swords and shouted "Devil!" They rushed forward and unleashed a burst of spells.

Qin Yuan had already flown to the ground, picked up Zhao Huaichen's collar and threw it towards the stands. He turned around and shouted coldly: "He Mie, don't even think about leaving today!" He raised his sword and struck a blow with the Demon Lord.

Although they have never met He Mie, no one in the Tianyuan Sect knows the name of the Demon Lord.For a moment, they all retreated as far as they could from the competition stage.

"Why is the Demon Lord here?"

"Can Senior Brother Qin Yuan beat him?"

"The Demon Lord has cultivated to the Great Perfection state of the Mahayana stage, and Senior Brother Qin Yuan has only reached the Nascent Soul Great Perfection state. He is missing a whole level of great state. That is a difference between heaven and earth. How can we beat him?"

"Elder Xing and the others have already gone up to help. But can they together be the opponent of the Demon Lord?"

"I see hanging..."

"Only Dao Zun in Tianyuan Sect can fight with He Mie, but Dao Zun is in retreat. What should we do?"

"Whoever informs the leader, the leader must have a solution..."

The crowd was talking incessantly. Mo Qin took a few glances at the situation on the battlefield, and then turned his attention to the junior brother next to him.

But he was seen anxiously staring at the battle situation, his face was a little pale, and his eyes were a little surprised and stunned.

Mo Qin asked the system: "Have Gu Moli and He Mie met?"

The system was very honest: "Not only have I met him, but I almost kissed him. This time He Mie sneaked into Tianyuan Sect to find him."

Mo Qin nodded to express his understanding.Well, why don't you, the heartthrob protagonist, go out and win over some big guys as suitors? Isn't it normal?

The highest level of the elders present was in the early stage of Mahayana. The higher the cultivation level, the wider the gap between them.

In less than a quarter of an hour, everyone in the Tianyuan Sect was swept to the ground, and many elders lay on the ground vomiting blood.Qin Yuan was half-kneeling and tried to stand up, but in vain.

From the very beginning, this kind of battle between powerful men was not something that Mo Qin and others like the Nascent Soul could participate in.At this moment, all the disciples can only worry and hope that reinforcements will arrive as soon as possible.

He Mie stood alone on the unrecognizable competition stage, and his eyes fell on Zhao Huaichen's face again.He spoke in a strange tone: "Are you the lively friend who often pesters Li'er? Do you miss him during the foundation building stage? You are not overestimating your abilities." He said with a careless condensation technique on his fingertips, just to make a killing move.

He Mie just said a word and then started killing someone, and the target was just a young disciple in the foundation building stage.

Zhao Huaichen discovered to his horror that his body no longer obeyed his orders.Even if he breaks away from the heavy body of a mortal and becomes an immortal cultivator, he is still as small as an ant under the pressure of the Mahayana period.

When he thought he was certain to die, a clear voice stopped He Mie's behavior:

"Mu Gui! Stop!"

The fox-like purple eyes followed the sound, and Gu Moli, who had deliberately hidden behind Mo Qin just now, stood up. His white jade-like face was angry and did not look ferocious at all, but added a bit of sassiness.

He Mie smiled slightly, and his murderous tone just now became gentle and doting: "Li'er. I have kept my promise and come to see you. It's already March when we say goodbye to Qinyue Cave. I miss you all the time in March. What about you? ?”