Everyone was startled and quickly turned their heads to look.
I saw a white figure suddenly appearing in the field.
No one knows when he came, it seems like he just appeared, and it seems like he has been there all along.
This is a middle-aged man wearing white clothes and a black sword.
The white clothes are fluttering, and the mist comes out of the dust.
The black sword is like a mountain, its edge is restrained.
The middle-aged man is about forty years old, but he has white hair and a sad look on his brows.
Gululu!
I saw the middle-aged man holding a wine gourd in his hand and pouring a sip into his mouth from time to time. The aroma of wine overflowed and he was drunk.
"He is Mo Xingyun from Qingyun Martial Arts Academy!"
There were exclamations, and the man's identity was recognized.
Mo Xingyun!
The current president of Qingyun Martial Arts Academy!
He is also a powerful swordsman.
However, Qingyun Martial Arts Academy has long since declined, and Mo Xingyun is just a polished commander!
But as long as he is here, Qingyun Martial Arts Academy will still be there.
One person and one sword.
Propped up the Qingyun Martial Arts Academy which was about to close down!
"Mo Xingyun, why did you come to my Royal Martial Arts Academy?"
Xu Wuya's eyes narrowed and he spoke in a deep voice.
Although he is also a strong man in the Heavenly King Realm, compared with Mo Xingyun, the gap is not small.
Ten years ago.
The showdown between Mo Xingyun and Jiang Taixu, the current dean of the Royal Martial Arts Academy, can be called the pinnacle battle.
At that time, Mo Xingyun used his strength at the seventh level of the Heavenly King Realm to leapfrog and fight against Jiang Taixu, who was at the ninth level of the Heavenly King Realm.
In the end, both sides suffer losses.
Jiang Taixu returned home seriously injured, but Mo Xingyun's injuries were even more serious and he only had twelve years left to live.
Mo Xingyun is a dying man.
In order to prevent him from retaliate before his death, the Royal Martial Arts Academy did not drive out Qingyun Martial Arts Academy and kill them all.
Now that ten years have passed, Mo Xingyun's lifespan is even less.
The Royal Martial Arts Academy only needs to endure for two more years before Mo Xingyun can survive.
At that time, the historical grudges between the Royal Martial Arts Academy and the Qingyun Martial Arts Academy will be completely over.
"puff!"
Mo Xingyun suddenly opened his mouth and spat out, causing the drink to splash out.
But these drinks instantly turned into hundreds of wine sword auras, each of which was as solid as substance, and the sword intent was rich and cold and sharp.
Poof!
Xu Wuya couldn't resist at all and was penetrated directly.
Xu Wuya, who was so high a second ago.
In the next second, dozens of bloody holes were pierced, and he fell to his knees helplessly.
"Even if Jiang Taixu is here, he wouldn't dare to talk to me like this. Who do you think you are?"
Mo Xingyun spoke coldly, as strong and domineering as ever.
A strong man in the Heavenly King Realm.
Vice president of the Royal Martial Academy.
He was defeated in one blow and fell to his knees with serious injuries?
This scene shocked everyone, and their eyes looking at Mo Xingyun were full of fear and horror.
too strong!
He is worthy of being the first genius of the Daqian Dynasty.
If he hadn't been too sharp and attracted too many enemies, he might have been able to break through to the Martial Emperor Realm and soar into the sky.
pity!
He only has two years left to live.
Two years have passed, and there is no more Mo Xingyun in the world.
At this time, Xu Wuya was seriously injured and was kneeling on the ground, looking at Mo Xingyun with eyes filled with fear.
He knew that Mo Xingyun was very strong, but he didn't expect that he was so strong.
After all, he is also a strong man in the Heavenly King Realm, but he has no power to fight back at all.
He gritted his teeth, not daring to say anything more.
After all, Mo Xingyun was a dying man, so he behaved without any scruples.
Even if he kills himself today, I am afraid that the dean will not avenge himself.
Think about this.
Xu Wuya couldn't help but shudder and became even more afraid of Mo Xingyun.
"Senior Mo, I want to join Qingyun Martial Arts Academy!"
Jun Wushuang suddenly spoke.
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
Jun Wushuang wants to go to Qingyun Martial Arts Academy, which is about to close down?
He is crazy!
Qingyun Martial Arts Academy has long since declined, and now it doesn't even have a single disciple, only Mo Xingyun.
Moreover, Mo Xingyun only has two years to live. Once these two years are over, Qingyun Martial Arts Academy will surely collapse.
Not to mention that the Royal Martial Arts Academy and the Qingyun Martial Arts Academy are sworn enemies.
When Jun Wushuang joined the Qingyun Martial Arts Academy, he was completely on the opposite side of the Royal Martial Arts Academy.
Even with the Zhennan Wang Ling, there is no room for maneuver.
This... this is simply asking for death!
Mo Xingyun was also a little surprised and glanced at Jun Wushuang.
Although his face was drunk and hazy, his eyes were as sharp as a sword.
With this glance, he seemed to see through Jun Wushuang.
However, Jun Wushuang stood calmly and showed no fear.
"I was just seeing rough things on the road, but I didn't expect to meet an interesting junior."
Mo Xingyun spoke calmly.
He knows the status of himself and Qingyun Martial Arts Academy better than anyone else.
So over the years, he has not accepted any more disciples, because even if he did, he would be harming them.
"Why do you want to come to Qingyun Martial Arts Academy?"
Mo Xingyun stared at Jun Wushuang with sharp eyes.
"Originally, I only wanted to kill one person in the Royal Martial Arts Academy, but now it seems that I want to kill more than one person!"
Jun Wushuang's eyes swept over Nangong Tianxuan, Zhao Qiming and Xu Wuya, and finally settled on Ji Qingchen behind the crowd.
I am a demon and I should kill all enemies in the world!
"Have you seen this Beijing temple? Aren't you afraid of putting your own head on it?"
Mo Xingyun pointed at the view of the capital and asked again in a deep voice.
"This Jingguan is too old. I decided to replace it with a new one, using the heads of the Royal Martial Arts Academy!"
Jun Wushuang grinned, confident.
"In three months, it will be a life and death competition. Do you think you can survive?"
Mo Xingyun looked solemn and asked three questions.
"Three months is enough. I will kill everyone in the Royal Martial Arts Academy by then!"
Jun Wushuang is full of confidence.
Mo Xingyun fell silent.
But he soon started laughing.
"In that case, from now on, you will be a member of my Qingyun Martial Arts Academy!"
Mo Xingyun made the final decision.
The whole place was in an uproar.
"He actually joined the Qingyun Martial Arts Academy!"
"He is absolutely crazy. He is digging a hole by himself, jumping into it, and burying it by himself."
"These days, there are actually people who take the initiative to go to Qingyun Martial Arts Academy."
No one expected that Jun Wushuang actually joined Qingyun Martial Arts Academy.
Under the gaze of everyone, Jun Wushuang couldn't deny it even if he wanted to.
"Country bumpkin, you are looking for death!"
Nangong Tianxuan's eyes were filled with hatred.
Three months later, the triennial life and death competition between the Royal Martial Arts Academy and the Qingyun Martial Academy will begin.
When the time comes, even the King of Zhennan will not be able to protect him.
"Jun Wushuang, in three months, you will die!"
Zhao Qiming gritted his teeth and was filled with hatred.
The humiliation he suffered was no less than that of Nangong Tianxuan, and he hated Jun Wushuang deeply.
Xu Wuya didn't dare to speak anymore, but his eyes lit up.
Jun Wushuang joined Qingyun Martial Arts Academy, and he had enough reasons to deal with him.
God has done evil, but it can still be violated!
It is your own fault and you will not live!
Jun Wushuang, if you dare to go against our Royal Martial Arts Academy, you will be dead!
"There are too many villains here, which will affect your drinking pleasure. Let's go, I will take you back to Qingyun Martial Arts Academy!"
Mo Xingyun took a sip of wine and left with Jun Wushuang.
"Wait a minute, Dean, I have one more thing to do before I leave!"