Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

"Mo Que is going to challenge Shen Xue?"

Ye Family, Ye Rufeng sent someone to chase Mo Que that day to see what his intentions were.

Now there is talk all over Qingzhou that Mo Que will fight Ning Chen, but he knows that the object Mo Que was going to challenge was Ye Chenxue.

"Where did this waste person get the confidence to challenge Shen Xue? What does he mean by taking back everything he gave to Shen Xue?"

Listening to the discussions in various places in Qingzhou, Ye Rufeng felt uneasy, and always felt that something bad was about to happen.

He was upset and ordered, "Send someone to keep an eye on it. After the battle between Mo Que and Ning Chen, report the result immediately!"

Different from the previous Mo Que competition, the battle between Mo Que and Ning Chen was inside the Sword Tower, and outsiders could not watch the battle at all, let alone spread the battle situation to various places through the image talisman.

In another family in Aoba Castle.

Ning Chen, who is now the focus of discussion, is sitting quietly in a single courtyard, Lotus Position closed his eyes, and the ancient well has no waves.

"Are you sure about this battle?"

There was a voice behind him. In the first sword building, the talent and strength were not inferior to anyone, but only because he was a few years older, the genius of the sword building who could not compete on the list appeared behind Ning Chen.

"Senior Brother Yun!" Ning Chen stood up, shook his head and said, "I don't have much confidence that Mo Que can defeat Qin Yuanming."

Yun Hanchuan smiled slightly, patted his shoulder, and said: "You are the genius of the first sword building, I believe you will not lose, as long as you beat him, you will be able to successfully enter the Star list!"

Nodding, Ning Chen's eyes were calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Finally, on this day, it was the last day of the competition.

In the Sword Tower, many outsiders came to visit on this day.

"Building dust?"

When they saw a young man walking with a knife, the disciples of Jianlou all changed color.

"Unexpectedly, my sword pavilion and the sword pavilion have been unresolved for many years, but Ning Chen, the first evildoer, has to fight another sword pavilion disciple first!" Lou Yuchen shook his head and smiled, strode forward, and came to the day On the Lunjian Peak that passed by.

Next to it, the sword he inserted on the sword test monument is still there, and next to this monument, the nameless sword left on the top of the monument is still unknown.

However, goodbye to this sword, Lou Yuchen already has a faint answer in his heart.

"Patriarch, there's no need to visit the Sword Tower in person, right?"

After Lou Yuchen, two middle-aged men also appeared on Lunjian Peak.

Ye Rufeng's face was heavy, and he said, "I always have an uneasy feeling in my heart, and I must come and see for myself."

With Ye Chenxue's current status in Jianlou, it was naturally not difficult for him to come to Jianlou to watch the battle.

What made him uneasy was that Mo Que was going to challenge Ye Chenxue.

In other words, if Mo Que wins this battle, with his character, he will definitely have a battle with Ye Chenxue.

Therefore, although this battle was a battle between Ning Chen and Mo Que, Ye Rufeng felt that he had to watch the battle with his own eyes.

"Nangong is quiet, visit the Sword Tower."

Another young woman arrived, beautiful and moving, which caused an uproar in Jianlou.

"Nangong Youran, the daughter of the former imperial clan? She just entered the rankings, and she came to watch the battle!"

The disciples of Jianlou were shocked.

Before they could return to their senses, another woman, who was astonished, came over and said loudly, "Dao Palace disciple Wu Qinglan, come to visit the Sword Tower!"

The two women are both talented people in Qingzhou. They are not only talented, but also beautiful and refined, and they have just won the Star list! Both of them were from extraordinary backgrounds, and they were the top talents on the list, so Jianlou naturally did not dare to neglect them and invited them in.

"Is this older sister from Dao Palace here to seek revenge from Mo Que?" Nangong looked at the Dao Palace woman who was not inferior to her in looks and temperament, and smiled charmingly.

"Miss Nangong came from the imperial family, so she would come to watch this battle." Wu Qinglan smiled lightly, ethereal.

One of the two women is charming and moving, the other is noble and cold, and they are completely different. Once they meet, there is a faint tit for tat.

Of the five geniuses on the list, three came at once, and Mo Que was included. Among the sword towers, there were four evildoers on the Star list.

On Lunjian Peak, many extraordinary people gathered at once. Even when these geniuses were competing for the list, they might not have met each other, but now they gather at Lunjian Peak just to watch the battle of Mo Que.

"Is Sister Wu optimistic about Mo Que or Ning Chen?" Nangong stood quietly beside Wu Qinglan, smiling like a flower.

"Whoever wins and who loses are all disciples of the Sword Building. In the eyes of my Dao Palace disciples, there is no difference." Wu Qinglan always had a smile on her face, and her words were not leaking.

"I thought you were supporting Mo Que, sister." Nangong giggled.

"Why do you think so?" Wu Qinglan asked strangely.

Blinking his big moving eyes, Nangong smiled faintly: "Because only Mo Que wins, he can see the battle between him and the mysterious and unpredictable Moon Spirit Sacred Body in Jianlou!"

A strange look flashed in her eyes, and Wu Qinglan smiled softly: "I thought you were here for Mo Que, but you wanted to see Yueling Sacred Body take action!"

Nangong smiled faintly: "To each other."

The two women were in harmony on the surface, but their words were full of cleverness.

"Ning Chen is here!"

Finally, Ning Chen, one of the protagonists of the day, appeared, carrying a long sword and walking slowly.

He came to Lunjian Peak, looked up at the sky, and suddenly frowned deeply.

"The sun and the moon are in the same sky? Today is such a wonderful sight!" Nangong raised his head quietly, and saw that although it was still day, the moon had already risen.

The sun and the moon exist in the sky at the same time, and the sun and the moon are in the same sky. Although this kind of scene occurs on weekdays, it is extremely rare.

Even Wu Qinglan showed a strange look, and muttered: "One is practicing Sun Kendo, and the other is Moon Spirit Sacred Body. Today, the sun and the moon are in the same sky. How can it be such a coincidence?"

Soon after, another protagonist, Mo Que, finally appeared.

With a broken sword on his back, he came to the top of Lunjian Peak, but his eyes fell on the sidelines, the first owner, Bai Yumo, said, "If I beat Ning Chen, can I challenge Ye Chenxue again? "

Bai Yumo sighed bitterly, knowing Mo Que's character, and nodded, "Naturally!"

If Mo Que defeated Ning Chen, he would have no reason to stop Mo Que from challenging.

"Okay!" Mo Que looked at the former first genius and said, "Let's use the sword!"

"boom!"

Ning Chen is also a straightforward person, without saying a word, he stepped forward, suddenly the wind suddenly rose, and the situation changed!

At this moment, every sand, stone, grass and tree around Ning Chen seems to have a sharp Sword Qi, and he himself is like a sharp sword unsheathed!

"He really has reached the realm of ten thousand swords!"

On the sidelines, the long knife behind Lou Yuchen trembled, as if he was eager to get out of the sheath for a fight, and he just patted it lightly and calmed down.

However, two completely different pictures appeared on Lunjian Peak. Ning Chen's side was flying sand and rocks, and the grass and trees were swords. On Mo Que's side, it was calm and there was no abnormality.

The two were only dozens of steps apart, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier in the middle, dividing the two of them into two different worlds.

"Kill!" Seeing that own Sword intent didn't affect Mo Que at all, Ning Chen snorted coldly, and pulled out the long sword behind him.