Nie Yuan did not answer Gru, but looked at the other young man sitting next to him.
Although, he didn't know much about this young man, he only knew that he was the junior brother of his nephew Duan Lingtian...
But since his nephew was so confident about it, he still chose to believe it.
The young man is none other than Mo Yu.
Seeing Nie Yuan looking over, Mo Yu nodded, stood up, walked into the field, and stood opposite Gru, facing each other.
Mo Yu is undoubtedly a "new face" to everyone in the Chixiao Kingdom.
"This young man looks to be around twenty-three years old at most... How could Marquis Shenwei let him come out at this time? Is he stronger than the young Marquis?"
This is the thought that suddenly arises in the minds of most people in the Chixiao Kingdom.
After all, Mo Yu is too young.
The emperor sat at the host's table, his eyes showing a bit of surprise, and his curious eyes were locked on Mo Yu's body.
"Commander Duan, this young man seems to be the one who is following you?"
Out of curiosity, Emperor Yuanli asked Duan Lingtian in a concentrated tone.
He remembered that when he first met this young man, he was following Duan Lingtian and seemed to be in great awe of Duan Lingtian.
Moreover, he knows Shenwei Hou ‘Nie Yuan’ very well.
He knew that if Nie Yuan was not sure, he would never let this young man take action.
"He is my junior brother."
Duan Lingtian smiled.
"Junior brother?"
The emperor was shocked. Duan Lingtian called this young man his 'junior brother', and his identity was revealed. He was a member of the Qinglin Empire's sect.
"Moyu."
Mo Yu calmly looked at Gru in front of him and nodded lightly.
When Mo Yu came out, Gru's brows were already tangled. Now when he heard Mo Yu introduce himself, his face darkened, "Boy, you are no match for me, stand down!"
In his opinion, no matter how talented a young man of around twenty-three years old is, how strong can he be?
As a Nascent Soul Realm warrior, it would be disgraceful to win against such a young man.
"Mo Yu, it seems that someone looks down on you very much."
At this moment, a sudden sound reached the ears of everyone present.
"It's Duan Lingtian!"
Suddenly, the eyes of most people in the Chixiao Kingdom fell on Duan Lingtian, who was sitting next to the emperor.
This young man was brought back by Duan Lingtian?
Their hearts skipped a beat.
They knew exactly where Duan Lingtian had been in the past few years.
"It seems that this young man should also be a member of the Qinglin Empire sect."
A group of people from the Chixiao Kingdom couldn't help but guess.
The Yangling Kingdom's special envoy glanced at Duan Lingtian and frowned. If this young man hadn't been sitting in front of the emperor and clearly had a good status, he would have spoken out in response.
Such a young boy dares to underestimate the strongest among the young talents of Yangling Kingdom, Gru?
However, the next moment, the scene in front of him completely changed the expression of the Yangling Kingdom's special envoy.
As soon as Duan Lingtian finished speaking.
Mo Yu suddenly took a step forward.
In an instant, in the void above his head, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, and finally transformed into the shadow of two hundred ancient giant elephants...
At this moment, the phantoms of two hundred ancient giant elephants stayed in the void above Mo Yu's head, ready to go. Seen from a distance, they looked extremely dazzling, and at the same time brought great visual shock to those present.
"Yuan... first level of Nascent Soul Realm!"
"How old is he? This talent... is even more perverted than the number one genius 'Duan Rufeng' of our Chixiao Kingdom more than 20 years ago!"
"It's too scary! Is this the genius warrior of the Qinglin Empire?"
…
In the Chixiao Kingdom, people from the three major families, including the clan leaders, were shocked.
They felt inexplicably shocked in their hearts.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the emperor had a smile on his face, but there was still an inevitable flash of shock in his eyes.
"you……"
The special envoy of the Yangling Kingdom, 'Baal', looked at Mo Yu and the two hundred ancient giant elephants above Mo Yu's heads. His face turned red, as if someone had strangled his neck, and he was speechless for a long time.
This young man gave him such a shock!
"I underestimated you."
Gru took a breath of air and looked at Mo Yu solemnly.
Mo Yu looked at Gru calmly, and a three-foot green blade appeared out of thin air in his hand...
"drink!"
Seeing this, Gru shouted loudly, his body moved like the wind, and he chose to strike preemptively.
Buzz!
When Gru raised his hand, a spiritual sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The energy on the spiritual sword bloomed, giving him powerful power.
In the void above Gru's head, on one side of the phantoms of the two hundred ancient giant elephants were added the phantoms of fifty-six ancient giant elephants...
This is the amplifying power of spiritual weapons!
"Seventh Grade Spiritual Sword!"
Suddenly, many people in Chixiao Kingdom changed their expressions and exclaimed in surprise.
They did not expect that this Gru of the Yangling Kingdom was not only a first-level warrior of the Nascent Soul Realm, but also had a seventh-level spiritual sword in his hand.
The seventh-grade spiritual sword is only one level higher than the eighth-grade spiritual sword.
But the power of increase is a full 10% more!
What is the concept of 10%?
Take a first-level Nascent Soul Realm warrior, for example. Without the use of spiritual weapons, his strength is comparable to the power of two hundred ancient giant elephants.
An increase of 10%, that is the power of twenty ancient giant elephants!
In other words, if Mo Yu does not have a seventh-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, the gap between the power of twenty ancient giant elephants will be widened by Gru...
The face of Shenwei Hou ‘Nie Yuan’ changed.
The scene before him was beyond his expectation.
If he had known that Gru had a seventh-grade spiritual sword in his hand, he would definitely have lent the seventh-grade spiritual sword he carried to Mo Yu... Unfortunately, it was too late now.
At this moment, only the three people sitting at the host table looked calm.
Duan Lingtian was calm because he knew that the spiritual sword in Mo Yu's hand was also a 'seventh grade spiritual weapon'...
The emperor was calm because he saw Duan Lingtian was calm and he trusted Duan Lingtian.
As for Princess Baguio, she trusts Duan Lingtian blindly.
When the special envoy of the Yangling Kingdom, 'Baal', saw the expressions of everyone in the Chixiao Kingdom, a trace of pride appeared on his face, "Humph... You never thought that I would lend my portable spiritual sword to Gru in advance.
Bar."
Immediately afterwards, Barr looked at the host's seat.
When he noticed that the three people sitting at the table had calm faces, he felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
call out!
The ear-piercing sword whistles swept out, one after another, causing the eardrums of those present to tremble.
Some young talents from the three major families who were relatively weak in cultivation turned pale and looked at the young man with a sword in the field with frightened eyes.
They clearly saw that when the young man named "Mo Yu" took action, there were as many ancient giant elephants appearing in the void as there were in the void above Gru's head...
They knew exactly what this meant.
Seventh grade spiritual sword!
This black jade actually has a seventh-grade spiritual weapon.
"break!"
The young talent of the Yangling Kingdom, 'Gru', who chose to strike first, shouted loudly, and the energy of the seventh-grade spiritual sword in his hand surged instantly.
In an instant, the seventh-grade spiritual sword in Gru's hand was completely enveloped by the raging, permeating milky white energy, and instantly turned into a three-meter-long 'giant sword', slashing straight down at Mo Yu, carrying the power.
The power of splitting Huashan Mountain.
As if wanting to split Mo Yu in two...
"Little Seven Star Sword Technique!"
Facing Gru's menacing knife, Mo Yu's face remained unchanged, her lips moved slightly, and she muttered something.
The seventh-grade spiritual sword in Mo Yu's hand shook, and like a stroke of genius, it flew out of the air, and a series of harsh and dull air explosions sounded almost at the same time.
The next moment.
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!
…
The seventh-grade spiritual sword wrapped in Yuan Li in Mo Yu's hand instantly turned into seven solid sword lights, flew out, and met the 'giant sword' that fell from Gru's hand.
The seven sword lights were like falling meteors, falling bit by bit and hitting the giant sword.
boom!
When the first sword light fell, the energy on the giant sword dimmed a bit, and the giant sword also shrunk a bit.
boom!
The second sword light fell, the energy on the giant sword dimmed again, and the giant sword shrank again.
boom!
boom!
…
The fourth sword light, the fifth sword light, the sixth sword light and the seventh sword light fell one after another.
One sword after another.
Just like the turbulent waves in the sea, one wave after another, each wave is stronger than the last.
When the sixth sword light fell, the elemental energy on the 'giant sword' in Gru's hand had been completely shaken away. Immediately, the seventh-grade spiritual sword in Gru's hand also returned to its true appearance, dim and dull.
When the seventh sword light fell, the seventh-grade spiritual sword in Gru's hand was knocked out and inserted into the far wall with a clang.
The hand holding the knife in Gru's hand was split open and dripping with blood.
On the side of his throat, a seventh-grade spiritual sword that followed him like a shadow was pressed against it silently.
quiet.
The scene was completely silent.
At this moment, the eyes of everyone present fell on the two people in the field.
Mo Yu, this little-known young man, was full of energy, holding the seventh-grade spiritual sword in his hand against the neck of the Yangling Kingdom’s strongest young talent ‘Gru’…
With just a little movement, Gru will definitely die!
"I lost."
Gru had a look of despair on his face, and he allowed the blood from the tiger's mouth in his hand to flow continuously, as if he didn't notice anything.
He lost.
He was defeated by a young man of about twenty-three years old.
Perhaps, from the moment the young man displayed his unpredictable sword skills, his defeat was doomed.
This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a wonderful sword skill!
Finally, the bystanders came to their senses, and for a while, the sound of gasping for air could be heard one after another.
"What a strong sword skill!"
"This young man's sword skills, those seven solid sword rays, make it difficult to tell the real from the fake... Also, those seven sword rays, each sword is stronger than the other, each sword is like a meteor falling,
Shocking!”
"It is not a waste of time to witness such wonderful sword skills in my lifetime."
…
Many people in Chixiao Kingdom couldn't help but sigh.