In fact, Ye Wudao really wronged Ye Xiaoxiao, and Ye Xiaoxiao was doing it for his own good.
When in the land of chaos, Mo Wen at the Golden Core stage can destroy the Nascent Soul Stage with one blow.
Now that Mo Wen has been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, one blow will only make him worse than before.
And Ye Wudao's Seven Killing Sword Art is a decisive and unparalleled way of killing, and the sword will drink blood.
"Is it possible that Brother Mo doesn't dare?"
Ye Wudao sneered and said provocatively.
"Why don't you dare?"
Mo Wen turned around, looked directly at Ye Wudao, and said loudly.
"Very good! Then please ask Brother Mo to move to the martial arts stage, and let's have a good discussion..."
"I'm not free today! Didn't you see that I'm going to visit Senior Ye now? Do you want to die so soon?"
Mo Wen rolled his eyes and refused directly.
"Okay! Then at this moment, we will practice the martial arts battle in three days!"
Ye Wudao suppressed the anger in his heart and cupped his fists.
"good!"
Mo Wen’s words are concise and to the point, and he takes the challenge!
Ye Wudao flicked his sleeves, stepped out, raised his sword and disappeared.
The news of Ye Wudao and Mo Wen's martial arts battle three days later spread like wildfire, attracting the attention of everyone in the Ye family.
"Hey... let's go! I'll take you to see grandpa..."
Ye Xiaoxiao sighed and said.
This battle is inevitable and she cannot stop it.
A small house in the middle of the lake.
Ye Qingyun was pouring and drinking by himself.
"Grandpa! I brought someone to see you..."
Ye Qingyun had just finished a glass of wine when he heard Ye Xiaoxiao's call, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Xiaoxiao is here! Who is this?"
When Ye Xiaoxiao and Mo Wen arrived at the Huxin Pavilion, Ye Qingyun greeted them with a smile on his face.
Looking at the two people in front of him, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but his eyes lit up. A handsome man and a beautiful woman, what a golden boy and girl.
"This is Mr. Mo Wen, the heir of Ba Dao. Xiaoxiao met him on the road when he went out to look for his ancestor. He said there was news about the battlefield between gods and demons..."
Ye Qingyun's body trembled, and the water in the cup spilled on the table.
"call out!"
A shadow was reflected in front of Mo Wen's eyes, and then solidified. Ye Qingyun flashed in front of Mo Wen.
"Is there any news about the ancestor?"
Ye Qingyun grabbed Mo Wen's shoulders with both hands and said excitedly.
"Grandpa, let go..."
Ye Xiaoxiao reminded from the side.
"Senior Ye, can you let me go first and then we sit down and have a good talk?"
Mo Wen said with a smile.
"Sorry! I was a little excited when I heard the news about my ancestor. I lost my temper..."
Ye Qingyun let go of his hand, cupped his fists and saluted.
"Xiaoxiao, go and prepare some snacks for us, and I will have a good chat with Mr. Mo..."
"Okay, I'll go get ready..."
Ye Xiaoxiao heard this and left the Huxinting Pavilion after finishing speaking.
"Senior, please forgive me, the sword god has passed away..."
Mo Wen looked at Ye Qingyun and said suddenly.
"What did you say?"
Ye Qingyun's body trembled, his feet were unsteady, and he fell down on the stone bench. Ye Qingyun's face suddenly became pale and bloodless.
"No! I don't believe it! My ancestor's swordsmanship is unparalleled and no one can match him!"
Ye Qingyun suddenly widened his eyes and said crazily.
"Qiang!"
Tianwen was taken out of the storage ring by Mo Wen and inserted into the ground at Ye Qingyun's feet.
After Ye Qingyun saw Tian Wen, his face turned a little pale again and his eyes were red.
"Senior! Please forgive me..."
Mo Wen comforted him.
"Who are you? How come Tianwen is in your hands?"
"Ye Liangchen is my master! I am a survivor of the battlefield between gods and demons..."
Mo Wen cupped his fists and saluted.
Ye Qingyun's pupils shrank, a survivor in the battlefield between gods and demons?
"Just now I heard from Xiaoxiao that you are the descendant of Ba Dao! If I read it correctly, what is on your back is Tie Suiya?"
"Exactly! Nangong Han is also a family teacher..."
Mo Wen nodded.
Ye Qingyun was secretly shocked!
The descendant of the ancestor and the senior Ba Dao?
This identity is a bit scary!
Yes or no, you will know once you try it!
"It's empty talk. I see you are carrying Tie Suiya on your back. You should be using the sword, so let's use it!"
Ye Qingyun swept away his previous decadent attitude, stood with his hands behind his back, and said loudly.
Mo Wen understood that Ye Qingyun was confirming his identity.
"Senior Ye! The Destruction Sword Technique I have practiced is too overbearing, I'm afraid..."
"It doesn't matter! Just take action!"
"good!"
Mo Wen retreated ten feet away, holding Iron Broken Tooth in his hand, and his whole body's aura surged.
Ye Qingyun, who was indifferent at first, gradually became serious.
"Whoosh!"
A ray of sword light emitted from Tie Suiya Dao and headed straight for Ye Qingyun.
This is the first form of the Destruction Sword Technique, the Heaven-Breaking Form.
Ye Qingyun did not dare to be too brave, he summoned the Qingzhi Sword, waved a green sword light, and headed towards the path that the sword light must pass.
"boom!"
The two touched each other and exploded.
The lotus flowers on the lake were eroded by the aftermath, the flowers were broken, the petals were scattered, the lotus leaves were dilapidated, and the entire lake was in a mess.
Ye Qingyun's heart was filled with turmoil. Mo Wen's blow had already reached the power of a casual blow at the stage of ordinary god transformation, and it seemed that he still had some power left, just like him.
But I am at the Divine Transformation Stage, and Mo Wen is only at the Nascent Soul Stage!
This is too appalling!
"Why use a sword instead of a sword? Is the ancestor's swordsmanship not as good as Nangong Han's swordsmanship?"
Ye Qingyun stood with his sword in hand and said loudly.
"Senior will know once you try it!"
"Here comes the sword!"
Mo Wen put away Tie Suiyang, raised his right hand, activated his spiritual power, and sucked hard, and Tian Wen flew into his hand.
"Lotus grows with each step!"
Mo Wen shouted loudly, his speed surged, and he struck Ye Qingyun's heart with his sword.
"Well done! Look at my Summer Thunder!"
Ye Qingyun arrived first, and saw that the sharp sword in his hand was about to pierce Mo Wen's heart, but at the last moment, Mo Wen's body swayed in a strange way to avoid it.
Mo Wen's sleeve on his left arm was cut open.
Ye Qingyun took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, using two swords in succession, fast and urgent.
But they were all avoided by Mo Wen.
"That's right! The Qinglian Sword Sword Technique, the body technique enters the subtle realm..."
Ye Qingyun praised.
"The lotus root is broken and the thread is broken!"
Mo Wen swung his sword, one sword after another, one after another, falling into a continuous offensive.
"Dang Dang Dang..."
Qingfeng sword and Mo Wen collided quickly, making a continuous collision sound.
"Very good! The second stage of Qinglian Sword Technique, Lotus Root Cut Silk Link, main attack! You had a good fight just now, now it's my turn..."
Ye Qingyun nodded with satisfaction, the admiration in his eyes getting stronger.
"Senior please!"
Mo Wen pointed his sword at Ye Qingyun and said calmly.
Ye Qingyun's movements were erratic and he launched attacks from all directions. But Mo Wen stood in this area of ten feet, waving his long sword, forming an airtight defensive circle of sword energy.
Ye Qingyun's attacks were all neutralized by Mo Wen.
"Hahaha... OK, OK! You have such a talent at such a young age! The third level of Qinglian Sword Technique is in bud, waiting to be bloomed! I can see the watertight defense in the bud, where will it be placed?"
Ye Qingyun laughed wildly, his heart filled with relief, and he looked at Mo Wenwen with burning eyes.
"Ready to bloom!"
When Mo Wen heard this, the airtight defensive sword energy exploded, and the extremely sharp sword energy shot out, attacking all around indiscriminately.
[Author's digression]: I wrote: "I opened this road, I planted this tree.
Robbery! Take out the banknotes quickly!"
Book friend: "I don't have any banknotes..."
Putting pen to paper: "What? No more?"
Book friend: "Yes, yes, I just spent all my money, voted for one...and then voted for..."
Putting down the pen: "Okay, okay, then go back first and remember to give me a vote tomorrow!"
Book friend: "Okay, okay..."
Therefore, Luo Bi let go of all the book friends who passed by. As for whether the book friends passing by again will vote for Luo Bi, Luo Bi is unknown...