1197: C1197 Ten Moves

C1197 Ten Moves

"Who are you? Get the hell out here!"

Mozi Xingyun suddenly let out a thunderous roar. His voice was like a wave that swept across the void.

Han and the other martial artists felt a tightness in their chests, as if they had been struck by a heavy hammer. Their expressions immediately changed, and they continued to retreat.

But what was strange was that the sound waves came from far away, but unexpectedly, there were no fluctuations.

It was as if a mud cow had entered the sea, and there were no waves or waves.

Mozi Xingyun's facial expression changed instantly. His shout carried the pressure of a Heavenly Stage.

When a martial artist below the Early Heavenly Realm was affected by the sound, they would immediately vomit blood and be seriously injured.

But now, there was no movement at all. What was going on?

Ye Huo smiled and said, "Old thing, you dare to speak to my master? You have quite the nerve!"

"Your master?"

Mozi Xingyun frowned and looked at Ye Huo.

"That's right!"

Ye Huo nodded. At this moment, Baizhi walked over and smiled, "She is also my master!"

Mozi Xingyun frowned even more deeply. He stroked his white beard and looked at the darkness on the mountainside with a faint light in his eyes.

Indeed, there was a lazy young man sitting on a big green rock.

He was holding a cup of tea and drinking it slowly.

"Hmm? Are you the one playing tricks on me? Insolence!"

Mozi Xingyun waved his sleeve, and a sword qi shot out like a bolt of lightning towards Ye Xu.

"How dare you attack my master? How dare you!"

Ye Huo's eyes narrowed. He leapt up and struck the sword Qi with his Scarlet Flame Spear.

"Boom..."

With a loud sound, Ye Huo fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Ye Huo..."

When Baizhi saw that Ye Huo was injured, she immediately showed concern and ran over.

"I'm fine!"

Ye Huo wiped the blood from his mouth and said indifferently.

"This old thing's sword energy is really shocking! As expected of a Mid Heavenly Stage warrior! "

Mozi Xingyun was slightly shocked when he saw Ye Huo not die after receiving his sword attack.

He raised his head and looked at Ye Xu, who still had an indifferent look on his face. He grinned hideously. "Haha, very good. If you don't make a sound, you will be a coward, won't you? Then I'll kill your disciple and see if you can come out! "

After Mozi Xingyun finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and a wooden sword fell from the sky.

This wooden sword was in tatters, as if it was going to break at any moment. However, those who knew him knew that this sword was far from being as simple as it looked on the surface.

"Mozi Wooden Sword!"

When Ann Min saw the appearance of this wooden sword from afar, a trace of wild joy flashed across his eyes.

This sword was called Mozi Wooden Sword, and it was the Sect Guarding Divine Weapon of the Black Sect. Mozi Xingyun's Elder was also one of the top experts of the Black Sect.

However, the Black Sect had been destroyed in the long river of history, and only a few people were left. Mozi Xingyun was also one of the remaining experts of the Black Sect, and he had always been in charge of this Mozi Wooden Sword.

One must know that as the Sect Guarding Divine Weapon of Mo Sect, it was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

The material of this Mozi Wooden Sword was made from the branches of a divine tree in ancient times. After experiencing the great calamity of the world, it looked to be in tatters on the surface, but in reality, the power of the four attributes of the Fire Water Golden Thunder was sealed within it.

What matched it was the ultimate technique of the Mo Sect, the Sword of Four Nothingness.

With the combination of the Sword of Four Nothingness and the Mozi Wooden Sword, it was enough to bring out a combat strength comparable to a Heavenly Stage Peak.

The moment the Mozi Wooden Sword appeared, Mozi Xingyun's aura changed drastically. It became like a longsword that shot into the sky, incomparably sharp and fierce.

The terrifying aura intimidated everyone.

Han and the others were trembling all over. Their knees felt sore and weak, and they almost fell down.

Baizhi was slightly better, but her breathing was also rapid and her face was red.

Only Ye Huo's body emitted a faint bloody smoke and his body was straight.

Mozi Xingyun's killing intent enveloped Ye Huo, but his eyes were looking at Ye Xu.

"You are hiding your head and hiding your tail. Why aren't you coming out yet?"

"If you don't come out, your disciple will die!"

At this moment, Ye Xu slowly spoke.

"Ye Huo, are you confident?"

Ye Huo was stunned for a moment, then the fighting spirit in his eyes rose.

"Master, you have taught us that those who can't fight above our level aren't worthy of being a disciple of the Rising Sun Sect!"

Ye Xu said with a smile, "Alright, stop bullshitting. Your strength is far from his. I will give you ten moves!"

"Ten moves! Master, you look down on me too much. I want to defeat this old man! "

Ye Huo shouted.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense!" Ye Xu smiled and shook his head. He then said to Mozi Xingyun, "You have a chance to kill him with ten moves. I won't attack! Once ten moves are over, you can retreat! "

What kind of person was Mozi Xingyun? As the last generation Elder of Mo Sect, he had a very high heart. Now that he was looked down upon by a young man who was far younger than him, even though his heart was as calm as water, he couldn't help but feel extremely angry.

"Ten moves! Hmph, this old man can instantly kill this kid with one sword strike. Don't you regret letting this old man attack you!"

Ye Xu said indifferently, "I have always treated people with sincerity. You can make your move now!"

" Alright, then you can collect this brat's corpse! "

Mozi Xingyun said fiercely, then he shifted his gaze to Ye Huo.

"Husband, be careful!"1

Although Baizhi was confident in Ye Huo, his cultivation level was too high, so she had to worry.

Ye Huo slowly inserted the scarlet spear into the ground and took off the soft armor on his body.

Facing an expert like Mozi Xingyun, he had to give it his all.

Once the soft armor left his body, Ye Huo had a feeling of extreme freedom. Powerful strength surged out from his limbs and bones.

"Help me take it. I want to take ten moves from this old thing!"

“ Un! "

Baizhi held the soft armor and retreated, leaving the battlefield to Ye Huo and Mozi Xingyun.

Mozi Xingyun looked at Ye Huo and said lightly, "Kid, you can use your full strength. I can let you use nine of these ten moves!"

Ye Huo moved one of his shoulders and said lightly, "No need. Old man, use your full strength. Otherwise, you won't have the chance!"

"En! As expected, a master must have a disciple! He's just as arrogant! "

Mozi Xingyun said lightly, "Fine, today I will let you know what is called respecting the elders and respecting the wise!"

Ye Huo bent his body slightly and said with a smile," Are you done? You can start now! "

Mozi Xingyun said with disdain, "You go first. Otherwise, others will say that I am bullying the weak!"

"Hehe, then I am coming!"

Ye Huo's eyes narrowed, and he instantly disappeared from where he stood.

"Kill..."

Amidst the roar, a blood-red smoke rose up, and the Scarlet Flame Spear descended with unparalleled power.

Mozi Xingyun's breathing instantly became sluggish, and his expression changed.

"This kid..."

He didn't dare to be neglectful. He stretched out his hand and held the sword horizontally to block the attack.

"Clang..."

With a loud sound, Mozi Xingyun's legs slightly trembled.

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