Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Cheng's strength has reached an unrivaled level.

Whether it was Qin Lie, who was ninth in the inner sect, or Chu Xinghe, who was seventh in the inner sect, they were all defeated in one move. No one could block his move!

Su Moyi, among the eighteen sects under Yuan Zong, may be considered a genius.

But compared to Ye Cheng, it is not a world at all.

Many people were already prepared for Su Moyi to overestimate his capabilities and be killed with one move.

However, when the two officially fought, everyone's expressions became extremely strange.

Things seemed a little different from what they thought.

First of all, Ye Cheng's sword strike was still the same ordinary sword strike he had used against Chu Xinghe.

With this strike, Chu Xinghe, who was the seventh in the inner sect, was chopped away with one strike. He still hasn't gotten up yet.

However, when the knife struck Su Moyi, the Tianyuan Sword in Su Moyi's hand spun rapidly and hit the blade of the black knife in Ye Cheng's hand at an incredible angle.

when!

A soft sound.

The bones all over Su Moyi's body creaked, and his whole body trembled.

The black knife in Ye Cheng's hand was deflected directly.

boom!

The terrifying power contained in the black knife struck the rocks nearby.

Cutting out a gully a foot deep into the hard rocky ground.

The terrifying force sent chills down everyone's backs.

However, this sword indeed missed the target.

"Um?"

Ye Cheng's mood changed slightly, and he seemed a little surprised.

"It's interesting. You can try my sword again..."

Ye Cheng's black sword whirled around and then slashed out like a horse.

His knife is completely different from others.

When other people use sword skills, they are domineering and full of energy, wishing they could destroy the world.

But Ye Cheng's sword is extremely restrained.

All the power is contained in the blade.

Only when the opponent's weapon collides with the black knife, will the power contained in the black knife burst out.

This kind of control over the whole body's power is far above everyone else.

Ye Cheng's strength is not strong with one move, but with all-round suppression.

By raising his hands and feet, he can unleash great power.

Ding!

There was another soft sound.

The black knife tilts to the left.

Amidst the loud rumbling, a deep ravine appeared on the ground again.

Two moves!

Ye Cheng, who was invincible, could not defeat Su Moyi, a boy from the eighteenth sect of Yuan Zong, with two moves.

This greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

Even Gong Liangyu was quite surprised by Su Moyi's performance.

"High-grade spiritual weapons? When did Yuan Zong become so wealthy that even the young disciples of the eighteen sects under his command can hold high-grade spiritual weapons?"

Wukongwen looked at the Tianyuan Sword in Su Moyi's hand with a strange expression.

After a while, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Tian Yuan Sword! This is the Tian Yuan Sword of the Four Seasons Tower!"

Even in sects like Yuan Sect and Wuji Sect, high-grade spiritual weapons are considered to be the most precious treasures.

Every high-grade spiritual weapon has its own belonging.

The Tianyuan Sword in Su Moyi's hand is clearly the sword that holds down the tower in the Four Seasons Tower.

How did this sword get into Su Moyi's hands?

And...how could this little guy block Ye Cheng's sword one after another?

Others didn't know Ye Cheng well, but as an elder in the same sect, Wu Kongwen knew very well that Ye Cheng's strength was definitely above Hua Tiandu.

It is obviously abnormal for such a genius to be suppressed by a junior from a mere branch of the sect.

"This little guy named Su Moyi doesn't use swordsmanship!"

Xi Yushan, who had been silent on the side, spoke.

As the peak Qi gatherer of Wanjian Sect, he has the most say in the way of swordsmanship.

"Not swordsmanship?"

Wukongwen looked at Su Moyi carefully and said, "Measuring the sky ruler? Is this the ruler method?"

His expression became more and more strange.

Using a sword as a ruler and using techniques he was not good at, he was able to suppress Ye Cheng. Who is this little guy named Su Moyi?

Three moves!

Five moves!

Ten moves!

In the midst of the flash of swords and shadows, the two of them were going back and forth, but they actually fought each other for ten moves and still couldn't decide the winner.

In fact, Su Moyi showed a tendency to become more courageous as he fought, clearly suppressing Ye Cheng.

The realm is not as good as human beings.

The strength is not as good as human beings.

The artistic conception of martial arts is not as good as that of human beings.

It can be said that Su Moyi is not as good as Ye Cheng in all aspects, but he has the upper hand.

The strange scene made everyone look a little dazed.

Yuan Fanbai, who was sitting on the second seat, felt even more uncomfortable.

With this kind of strength, it is clear that he can firmly occupy the first place. Did Su Moyi hold back before?

Nanmen Wan'er even seemed as if she didn't know her senior brother.

powerful!

too strong!

At this time, Su Moyi was so powerful that it was difficult for all young disciples to understand.

"That's right!"

Gong Liangyu finally discovered a clue, "Su Moyi's understanding of martial arts suppressed Ye Cheng,..."

Even he had to admit that he couldn't understand Su Moyi's martial arts. He could only barely tell that Su Moyi's understanding of martial arts was far beyond that of his peers, and even surpassed him, the pinnacle of Qi gathering!

Is it possible that Yuan Zong will produce a second Yi Lan Yue?

Thinking of this possibility, Gong Liangyu was trembling with excitement.

Ye Cheng became more and more anxious as he fought and gradually lost his patience.

In the fight with Su Moyi, he was at a loss. Every time he made a move, Su Moyi intercepted him in advance, causing him to be almost seriously injured.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to activate the forbidden technique to suppress Su Moyi with absolute strength.

At this moment, a slightly impatient voice sounded.

"Brother Su, stop playing. I'm in a hurry. Don't waste time on such small fish and shrimps..."

Small fish and shrimp?

Many people looked in the direction of the sound with stiff expressions.

Han Yang!

The guy who talks so shamelessly is actually this bastard?

Wait, where is the high-grade spiritual weapon in Han Yang's hand?

In Su Moyi's hands?

Many people didn't realize until this moment that Han Yang's Tianyuan Sword was actually in Su Moyi's hand.

This discovery made many people's skulls almost burst.

Han Yang actually lent a high-grade spiritual weapon to others?

are you crazy? !

While many people were still in shock, Su Moyi exhaled and spoke.

"Thanks to Brother Han's guidance, my martial arts has entered a new level. I am so happy to see my hunting heart. I forgot the time for a while. I'm sorry..."

In the astonishing words, Su Moyi moved the Tianyuan Sword in his hand forward.

Ye Cheng was furious.

How dare this bastard despise him so much.

Blocking the sword with a black knife, Ye Cheng began to activate the forbidden technique.

At the moment when the black sword and the Tianyuan sword intertwined, Su Moyi's fingers trembled slightly.

The Tianyuan sword brushed against the blade of the black knife and passed by each other.

Stab!

Mars is everywhere.

The harsh sound caused many people around to cover their ears in pain.

puff!

Blood splashed and one of Ye Cheng's arms flew into the air.

Bang!

The black knife fell to the ground along with the severed arm.

The Tianyuan Sword was sent forward and placed across Ye Cheng's neck.

Su Moyi's voice was as calm as water, still as dull as ever, "You have been using Wuji Sect's two-pole Hunyuan Sword Technique to fight against the enemy. I don't know if you are arrogant or if you don't take me into consideration... You are defeated..."

Am I defeated?

Feeling the coolness on his neck, Ye Cheng couldn't recover for a long time.

"I can't possibly lose to you! You were so weak before, how could you defeat me!"

Ye Cheng couldn't accept this reality.

Su Moyi smiled faintly, "Thanks to Brother Han for his guidance. He let me know that my martial arts path is far ahead of yours. You just took a few more elixirs than me. My future is yours." It’s impossible to fathom…”