Ming Ye was slightly surprised. Just Mo Yang? Is there a fraud in this? But even if there is a fraud, he is not his opponent.
Mo Yang mocked: "Are you afraid of losing?"
Ming Ye said arrogantly: "There is nothing I dare not do."
Mo Yang pretended to be puzzled and said: "Then what do you think the competition is about?"
Ming Ye found it ridiculous, being so naive that she even asked what the competition was about, "Do you think there are other competitions besides martial arts competitions?"
Mo Yang complained that it was indeed an era where fists spoke, but she was afraid that you wouldn't compete with each other, so she pretended to think for a while and then said: "Okay, let's compete with each other."
In order to prevent fraud, Mingye ordered someone to bring a rectangular brocade box. As soon as the brocade box was opened, everyone was attracted by the contents inside. It was a sword exuding a light ice blue color.
Chu Han said coldly: "Mingye, you really stole the Mingshang Sword."
Ming Ye said arrogantly: "If you have the ability, you can take it back."
"Then let me sign a life-and-death battle with you!" Chu Han drew his sword
"Chu Han, stop it! No one is allowed to interfere!" Mo Yang shouted. After finishing his words, he flew to snatch Ming Yue's sword with lightning speed, flew across Ming Ye, and flew out of the thatched cottage.
The speed was so fast that everyone only saw a black silhouette passing by
Ming Yue was shocked. The sword in her hand was actually taken away from her despite her high precautions, and it was taken away so easily. Fortunately, the person who took the sword was the leader.
Ming Ye was the first to react. It turned out that he was hiding it deeply. Unfortunately, he didn't take it to heart yet and flew out of the thatched cottage when he mentioned the Ming Sword.
Chu Han and others immediately followed him.
Mo Yang turned his back to everyone, and his black robe looked particularly eye-catching in the plum blossom forest. The contrast between black and white was so strong, but it gave people such an ethereal feeling, as if a flash of God would disappear.
Ming Ye looked at the slender black figure and was confused for a moment. Who is he? It seems that such a person should not exist. His pupils shrank slightly to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind.
The ice blue sword light stabbed out fiercely
Mo Yang turned around and faced him with his sword, making a sound of metal colliding.
Ming Ye was shocked. Such an ordinary sword did not break under the collision of the Ming Shang Sword. This showed that the person holding the sword had deep internal strength and then the sword became fierce and ruthless.
After dozens of moves, Mo Yang was still able to cope with it. She only defended but did not attack. She had no actual combat experience. She wanted to explore Ming Ye's background first and then find out her flaws. She was not afraid of losing because she still had Chu Han as her backing.