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"What advice does the Marquis of Shenwei have?"

Gelu turned around, looked at Nie Yuan and asked.

Nie Yuan did not answer Gelu, but looked at another young man sitting beside him.

Although, he didn't know much about this young man, he only knew that he was the younger brother of his nephew Duan Lingtian...

But since his nephew is so confident in him, he still chooses to believe.

The young man is exactly Mo Yu.

Seeing Nie Yuan looking over, Mo Yu nodded, stood up, stepped into the arena, and stood opposite Gelu, facing each other.

Mo Yu, for everyone in Chixiao Kingdom, is undoubtedly a "fresh face".

"This young man's age seems to be around twenty-three years old at most... How could Lord Shenwei let him out at this time? Could it be that his strength is stronger than the young master?"

This is the thought that suddenly arises in the hearts of most people in Chixiao Kingdom.

After all, Mo Yu was really too young.

The emperor sat on the host's seat, his eyes showed a bit of surprise, and his curious eyes locked tightly on Mo Yu's body.

"Commander Duan, this young man seems to be someone who is by your side?"

Out of curiosity, Emperor Yuanli asked Duan Lingtian in a concentrating voice.

He remembered that when he saw this young man for the first time, the young man followed Duan Lingtian and seemed to be in awe of Duan Lingtian.

Moreover, he knows the mighty Marquis 'Nie Yuan' very well.

He knew that if Nie Yuan hadn't been sure, he would never let this young man make a move.

"He is my senior brother."

Duan Lingtian smiled.

"Brother?"

The emperor was startled, this young man was dubbed "Junior Brother" by Duan Lingtian, and his identity was ready to be revealed, he was a member of the sect of Qinglin Imperial Kingdom.

"Moyu.

"

Mo Yu calmly looked at Gelu in front of him, and nodded slightly.

When Mo Yu came out, Gelu's brows were already tangled together. Now when Mo Yu introduced himself, his face darkened, "Boy, you are not my opponent, step back!"

In his opinion, no matter how talented a young man in his twenties is, how strong can he be?

He is a Nascent Soul Realm fighter, if he fights against such a young man, even if he wins, it would be disgraceful.

"Mo Yu, it seems that someone underestimated you."

At this moment, an abrupt voice reached the ears of everyone present.

"It's Duan Lingtian!"

Immediately, the gazes of most people in Scarlet Firmament Kingdom fell on Duan Lingtian who was sitting beside the emperor.

This young man was brought back by Duan Lingtian?

Their hearts skipped a beat.

In the past few years, they knew exactly where Duan Lingtian had gone.

"It seems that this young man should also be a member of the sect of the Qinglin Imperial Kingdom."

A group of people from Chixiao Kingdom couldn't help guessing.

The special envoy of the Yangling Kingdom glanced at Duan Lingtian and frowned. If it wasn't for the fact that this young man was sitting in front of the emperor with a clear status, he would have spoken out a long time ago.

Such a young boy, how dare he underestimate Gelug, the strongest young talent in the Yangling Kingdom?

However, the next moment, the scene in front of him completely changed the face of the special envoy of Yangling Kingdom.

As soon as Duan Lingtian's voice fell.

Mo Yu suddenly took a step forward.

In an instant, the power of heaven and earth fluctuated in the void above his head, and finally turned into phantoms of two hundred ancient giant elephants...

At this moment, the phantoms of two hundred ancient giant elephants stayed in the void above Moyu's head, ready to go, looking extremely dazzling from a distance, and at the same time brought great visual shock to the people present.

"Yuan... the first level of the Nascent Soul Realm!"

"How old is he? This talent...is even more perverted than Duan Rufeng, the first genius of our Chixiao Kingdom more than 20 years ago!"

"It's terrible! Is this the talented warrior of the Qinglin Empire?"

...

On the side of Chixiao Kingdom, the members of the three major families, including the patriarch, were stunned.

In their hearts, they only felt inexplicable shock.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a smile appeared on the emperor's face, but a hint of shock still inevitably flashed in his eyes.

"you……"

The special envoy of the Yangling Kingdom, 'Bar', looked at Mo Yu and the phantom shadows of two hundred ancient giant elephants above Mo Yu's head, his face flushed red, as if someone had strangled his neck, and was speechless for a long time.

This young man gave him too much shock!

"I underestimated you."

Gelu gasped, and looked at Mo Yu with a solemn face.

Mo Yu looked at Gru calmly, and out of thin air, a three-foot green spear appeared in his hand...

"drink!"

Seeing this, Gelu let out a loud shout, his body was moving like the wind, and he chose to strike first.

hum!

When Gru raised his hand, a spiritual knife also appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the vitality of the spiritual knife bloomed, endowing him with great strength.

On the void above Gelug's head, on one side of the phantoms of the two hundred ancient giant elephants, fifty-six phantoms of ancient giant elephants were added...

This is the amplifying power of the spiritual weapon!

"Seventh Grade Spiritual Knife!"

Immediately, many people in Chixiao Kingdom changed expression and exclaimed.

They didn't expect that this Gelug of the Yangling Kingdom was not only a first-level Nascent Soul Realm fighter, but also had a seventh-grade spiritual knife in his hand.

A seventh-grade spiritual knife is only one level higher than an eighth-grade spiritual knife.

But the power of the increase is a full 10% more!

What is the concept of 10%?

Take a first-level Nascent Soul Realm warrior as an example, without a spiritual weapon, his strength is comparable to that of two hundred ancient giant elephants.

An increase of 10% is the power of twenty ancient giant elephants!

That is to say, if Mo Yu doesn't have a seventh-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, Gru will open up the gap between the power of twenty ancient giant elephants...

Marquis Shenwei 'Nie Yuan' complexion changed.

The scene in front of him was beyond his expectation.

If he had known that Gelu had a seventh-grade spiritual sword in his hand, he would have lent Mo Yu the seventh-grade spiritual sword he carried with him... Unfortunately, it is too late now.

At this moment, there were only three people at the host's table with calm faces.

Duan Lingtian is calm because he knows that the spirit sword in Mo Yu's hand is also a 'seventh-grade spirit weapon'...

The emperor is calm because he sees Duan Lingtian is calm, and he trusts Duan Lingtian.

As for Princess Baguio, she even blindly trusted Duan Lingtian.

The special envoy of the Yangling Kingdom, 'Bar', saw the expressions of everyone in the Scarlet Firmament Kingdom, and couldn't help showing a smug look on his face, "Hmph...you would never have thought that I would lend my portable spirit knife to Gru in advance Bar."

Immediately afterwards, Barr looked at the host's seat.

When he found the calm faces of the three people on the seat, he felt a sense of ominous premonition.

call out!

The ear-piercing sound of howling swords swept out, one after another, and the eardrums of the people present trembled.

Some young talents with relatively weak cultivation bases from the three major families looked pale and looked at the young man who drew the sword in horror.

They clearly saw that when the young man named 'Mo Yu' shot, there were as many phantoms of ancient giant elephants as there were in the void above Gelu's head...

What this means, they know very well.

Seventh Grade Spirit Sword!

This Moyu actually has a seventh-grade spiritual weapon.

"break!"

The Yangling Kingdom's young talent 'Gelu' who chose to strike first, let out a loud shout, and with the seventh-grade spiritual knife in his hand, his origin power instantly soared.

In an instant, the seventh-grade spiritual knife in Gelug's hand was completely enveloped by the raging milky white energy, and it instantly turned into a three-meter-long 'giant knife', which slashed straight at Moyu, carrying a powerful force. Split the power of Huashan.

As if wanting to split Moyu into two...

"Little Seven Star Sword Art!"

Faced with Gelu's menacing knife, Mo Yu's face remained unchanged, his lips moved slightly, muttering.

The seventh-grade spiritual sword in Mo Yu's hand trembled, like a stroke of magic, it flew out through the air, and there were one after another ear-piercing dull air explosions, almost at the same time.

next moment.

call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!

...

The seventh-grade spiritual sword entwined with Yuanli in Mo Yu's hand instantly turned into seven solid sword lights, flew out, and met the 'giant knife' that fell down from Gelug's hand.

The seven sword lights, like falling meteors, fell little by little and hit the giant knife.

boom!

The first sword light fell, the Yuanli on the giant knife dimmed a bit, and the giant knife shrunk a bit.

boom!

The second sword light fell, the Yuanli on the giant knife dimmed again, and the giant knife 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.

It's like the turbulent waves in the sea, one wave after another, and each wave is stronger than the last wave.

When the sixth sword light fell, the energy on the 'giant knife' in Gelu's hand had been completely shaken away, and immediately, the seventh-grade spirit knife in Gelu's hand also returned to its true colors, dim and dull.

When the seventh sword light fell, the seventh-grade spiritual knife in Gelu's hand was blown away, and pierced into the distant wall with a 'clang'.

Gelu held the knife in his hand, the tiger's mouth was cracked, dripping with blood.

On the side of his throat, a seventh-grade spiritual sword that followed like a shadow, arrived there silently.

quiet.

There was a dead silence.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone present are on the two people in the field.

Mo Yu, this little-known young man, is full of vigor, and the seventh-grade spiritual sword in his hand is on the neck of the most powerful young talent in the Yangling Kingdom, "Gelu"...

With just a little movement, Gru will surely die!

"I lost."

Gru's face was devastated, and he let the blood flow from the tiger's mouth continuously, as if he didn't notice anything.

He lost.

Defeated by a young man of about twenty-three years old.

Perhaps, from the moment the young man displayed that set of mysterious sword skills, his defeat was already doomed.

In his life, this was the first time he had seen such a wonderful sword skill!

Finally, the onlookers came back to their senses, and for a while, the sound of gasping for air came one after another.

"What a strong sword skill!"

"This young man's sword skills, those seven condensed sword lights, make it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake... Also, the seven sword lights, each sword is stronger than the other, and each sword is like a falling star. Shocking!"

"It's not in vain to see such a wonderful sword skill in my lifetime."

...

On the side of Scarlet Firmament Kingdom, many people couldn't help sighing.

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