"What a loud tone!" After Lin Yun reacted, his face stiffened and he said coldly.
The surrounding North Sword Academy and Donghua Palace disciples all showed eager expressions. They had heard Chu Yiyi's name many times, but a mere Ningyun Realm monk was not enough to make these Purple Lake disciples take it to heart.
Anyway, it’s okay to be idle, just watch the excitement. Many people have this mentality.
Emperor Tianfeng smiled. In his heart, he also wanted to see Chu Yiliu take action. He also wanted to know how powerful this young man was who could be valued by the Crimson Pavilion Master.
In the future, how much influence he will have on Tianfeng Empire is something that Emperor Tianfeng needs to consider. He does not want many unsatisfied forces to appear on his territory in a few years.
"It's all a sparring game, don't hurt the friendship." He chuckled, "If little brother Chu doesn't want to play, then don't force it."
"Coward!" Lin Yun snorted coldly, "If you don't dare, just kowtow to my brother and admit your mistake!"
The Tianfeng Empire is fond of martial arts, and as a noble, if you dare not take on challenges, you are a coward.
Bang! Mo Ji slammed the table, stood up, and shouted angrily: "You brat, I don't want to be the first class brother to see you, so why are you so angry? I want to see what kind of strength you have!"
He strode out.
Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise, and some people wondered: "Who is this fat man?"
"I heard he is Chu Yiyi's brother." Someone whispered.
"It's not because I don't dare to fight and let my subordinates take the lead, haha." The people on the side joked unceremoniously. His voice was not quiet, and many people could hear him clearly.
Everyone showed laughter.
Yi Jiangnan lowered his eyes, and a voice rang in his heart: You are different from them now. You are a noble servant of the Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan, and the entire Tianfeng Empire will abide by your will in the future.
Chu Yiliu, what is it?
This voice was full of bewitching power, which made Yi Jiangnan's heart beat wildly. Because he had already seen how powerful the "Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan" was, and in just a few days, they made Emperor Tianfeng regard him as a confidant.
The Tianfeng Empire was not taken seriously by them at all, let alone Chu Yiliu.
Mo Ji walked towards the center of the competition arena, glared at Lin Yun with wide eyes, and said in a loud voice: "Let's start. I'm in a hurry!"
A cold look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he sneered: "You damn fat man, hurry up and get reincarnated. Then I'll help you!"
With a sharp look in his eyes, the power of the Purple Lake was released. As he swung his fists, the spiritual power roared out, rushing towards Mo Ji with overwhelming force. Mo Ji's robes were blown loudly.
Boom! Black light overflowed from Mo Ji's hand, and Sky Fire Mo Feng stood in front of him. The power of Qi and blood was poured into it, and the sword's body reflected the glimmering moonlight.
A sword was swung out, directly splitting Lin Yun's spiritual power wave in half, and the power of black blood and energy remained unabated, blasting towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun's expression changed. He felt a domineering force coming over him and quickly retreated.
The eyes of all the dignitaries who were watching in the main hall were bright. Mo Ji actually made a move and forced Lin Yun in the Purple Lake Realm back.
He is full of energy and blood, and he is a typical body refiner.
"When did the body refiners become so strong?" Someone muttered.
Chu Yiliu's eyes were slightly bright. Mo Ji's qualifications were extremely abnormal. He specialized in the power of Qi and blood. He had already half-stepped into the cultivation realm. It should be easy to deal with Lin Yun.
However, Emperor Tianfeng frowned. He didn't expect that Chu Yiyi's subordinates would be so strong. So how strong is this boy? He became even more curious.
He looked at Chu Yiliu, who happened to turn his head to meet the gaze of Emperor Feng.
Emperor Tian Feng's mouth moved slightly, forcing out a smile, and raised his wine glass towards Chu Yiliu. Chu Yiliu also responded with a smile.
"You better not provoke me, I'm not interested in your Tianfeng Empire yet." Chu Liuliu smiled and said to himself.
He will leave Tianfeng Empire next year, and it is best if everything is safe during this period.
Boom! Another astonishing roar came from the competition field. Mo Ji waved the Heavenly Fire Mo Feng in his hand crazily, and the majestic power of Qi and blood filled the small competition field. Lin Yun hid everywhere, unable to retreat.
His face became extremely ugly and he roared angrily: "Damn fat man, you forced me to do this!"
He really underestimated Mo Ji's strength and faced Mo Ji with bare hands. Lin Yun suffered a big loss. With a stern look in his eyes, he summoned back the spiritual sword that was about to imprison the golden-backed black turtle.
clank clank clank...
There were clear sword chants, and six spiritual swords were laid out in front of him. Lin Yun felt relieved with the spiritual swords in his hands.
"Don't you still want me to do it?" Mo Jihan said with a smile.
As he spoke, his body circled up, and the heavy sword suddenly swept towards Lin Yun. The sword's momentum was inexorable and extremely domineering.
Lin Yun was very embarrassed and said sternly: "Damn fat man, when you die, I will help you collect your body, which means I have given up to you!"
The six spiritual swords jingled and turned into a stream of light, shooting out and sweeping towards Mo Ji.
Boom! The Heavenly Fire Mo Feng in Mo Ji's hand danced wildly and turned into a ball of black light. The spiritual sword hit the black light and was instantly bounced away.
Boom boom boom!
None of the six spiritual swords fell, they were all bounced away, not even touching the corner of Mo Ji's clothes.
Mo Ji's attack continued unabated, his wildly dancing sword energy was directed toward Lin Yun, and he said with a naive smile: "Are you desperate?"
Boom! A sword was swept out, and the surging sword energy directly blew Lin Yun away.
Bang!
Lin Yun hit the ground heavily, looking disgraced.
"Defeated?" General Zhenguo's face turned pale. He didn't expect that his proud son would be defeated by Mo Ji so quickly.
Lin Yun struggled to stand up, but when he saw Mo Ji approaching step by step, his legs weakened and he sat directly on the ground.
"I...I admit defeat!" His voice sounded hoarse, with no intention of fighting anymore.
Mo Ji snorted coldly, took away Tianhuo Mo Feng, touched his head, and said, "You are a good boy if you know your mistakes and can correct them."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the competition arena. After taking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something and grabbed the golden-backed black turtle and held it in his hand.
"I almost forgot about the trophy." He muttered, and everyone around him had strange expressions.
However, after the golden-backed turtle was caught by Mo Ji, it suddenly became much more obedient, shrank in size, and lay on the back of Mo Ji's hand.
"It seems that animals are just like people. They have to be taught a lesson before they realize how powerful they are." Mo Ji smiled and looked at General Zhenguo.
General Zhenguo had a deflated look on his face, and he was furious, but he had nowhere to vent his anger. Lin Yun, who had been so arrogant before, was carried out in a state of embarrassment. The pheasant, which had completely lost its feathers, did not have half of the momentum it had before.
All the dignitaries curled their lips, this horror would become Lin Yun's lifelong laughing stock. The situation in the hall also became extremely delicate.
Emperor Tianfeng laughed at the right time and said: "He is indeed a strong man who dominates the Qiong family. He makes everyone look up to him with admiration."
He raised his glass and toasted Mo Ji himself.
"You still don't know the name of this fat brother?" he asked.
"Mo Ji." Qiong Yuyan stood up and said.
"What a good name." Emperor Tianfeng laughed, "With the strength of little brother Moji, if you look at the Tianfeng Empire, no one in the Ningyun Realm can match it."
It seemed like a compliment, but in reality it pushed Mo Ji to the forefront of the limelight and made him want to be punished.
Suddenly, the expressions of the disciples from Beijian Academy and Donghua Palace changed. These two forces have always been the leaders in the cultivation world of Tianfeng Empire. Now a Moji appears and steals their limelight. How can they agree?
Immediately, someone stood up.
He is from the Northern Sword Academy.
Song Fei, a disciple of Purple Lake Realm.
"Brother Mo is so strong that Song couldn't help but feel itchy." Song Fei chuckled and said, "I wonder if there is a chance to ask Brother Mo for some tips?"
The Donghua Palace disciples on the side were not to be outdone. Someone stood up and said, "It just so happens that I, Su, have learned a few moves recently and want to try them too."
Emperor Tianfeng is the leader of the Tianfeng Empire and is in charge of all the people. To be praised by him is worthy of showing off everywhere in Red Maple City.
Chu Yiliu chuckled lightly, looked at Mo Ji, and whispered: "The person who is causing trouble for you is here."
Mo Ji was holding the golden-backed turtle and feeding it meat. He raised his eyebrows and said, "It's boring, I'm busy."
He didn't even open his eyes to look at Seinfeld and Seinfeld, which immediately made the two of them extremely embarrassed.
"Brother Mo is afraid, right?" Sein Fei said angrily. He is a well-known leader in Red Maple City, but this fat man dares not to give him face. How can it be unreasonable!
The Donghua Palace disciple also sneered and said, "If you like a tortoise, just be a shrunken tortoise."
Just in time for the occasion, everyone around burst into laughter.
Mo himself was not angry and kept feeding the turtle.
Qing Zisu stood aside and said with a smile: "It's better to be a bastard and live a long life!"
The implication is that if you jump too fast, you will die quickly!
"How outrageous!" Seinfeld shouted.
At this time, Emperor Tianfeng spoke. Seeing that Chu Yiyiyi was unmoved at all, he knew that if this continued, the disciples from Beijian Academy and Donghua Palace would definitely disrupt his King's Landing Banquet.
"Let's end the martial arts competition here." He said calmly, "I have another treasure that I want everyone to appreciate together."
He glanced at Yi Jiangnan.
Yi Jiangnan stood up, walked to the field, stretched out his hand, and a spiritual ring appeared in front of everyone.
"Storage ring?" A sharp-eyed person whispered, seeing that the aura of the spiritual ring was much higher than the defective products of Tianfeng Empire.
"Who is this person? Why does he have a storage ring?" someone asked in a low voice, with a look of awe in his eyes.
Being able to walk with King Guanjiang and having a spiritual ring in his hand. Many people thought of the core place in the Linhai Region. There were powerful families, rich resources, and extremely powerful disciples.
Many people present have tried in the Demon Realm battlefield, and have more or less seen or heard of the reputation of the Core Land. However, people from the Core Land rarely come to the vicinity of the sea. In their opinion, this place is just a piece of land.
A wild and unexplored land.
Yi Jiangnan's expression remained unchanged, a dazzling light lit up in the spiritual ring, and an ancient scroll appeared. The scroll was suspended in mid-air, slightly oozing with golden light.
"What is this?" Everyone whispered.
Emperor Tianfeng immediately said: "This spiritual scroll was brought by Master Yi. If someone can discover the secret of the spiritual scroll, he may be able to get a great opportunity! I will share it with all the talents, and it will be nice to see."
See it with your own eyes."
After saying that, he chuckled and looked vaguely in the direction of Chu Yiliu and others.
Yi Jiangnan let the spirit scroll float in the hall, turned around and walked back to his seat. When passing by Chu Yiliu, he said calmly: "The show has begun. I hope you won't disappoint me."