Chapter 2122: Temporarily Discuss a Silk of Justice

"What a mad boy."

Above the chief, an elder of the Holy Moon Sect scolded.

Those majestic eyes are condescending.

"My Holy Moon Sect is just like this? Could it be that you think that your current meager strength is qualified to ignore a strong person like me?"

On the competition stage, Mo You was not afraid, but sneered instead.

"Old man, do you think you can catch my sword if I am at your age?"

"Presumptuous." The elder of the Holy Moon Sect was furious.

With a whole body of momentum, subconsciously, it will be suppressed by the sky.

This Holy Moon Sect elder is a sixth-level Saint Venerable Realm powerhouse.

If his aura is overwhelming, how can Mo You be able to stop him?

"Presumptuous." At this moment, the chief, an old man shouted lowly.

The elder shook his body and quickly regained his aura.

"Not yet?" The old words sounded again.

"Yes, Great Elder." The Elder of the Holy Moon Sect slowly bowed and stepped back a few steps, and said nothing.

It was only at this moment that he discovered that on the viewing seat in the distance, in the seat of the Black Devil Palace, an indifferent gaze was looking at him.

And this indifferent gaze came from the powerhouses that all the great hidden patriarchs at the scene only dared to call them 'that one'.

At this moment, his heart trembled for a while.

If his aura just now really dared to suppress that direct disciple Mo You, with that one's domineering, I am afraid that he is now a corpse.

On the competition stage.

Mo You sneered arrogantly, "Who else wants to fight?"

"I'm coming." At this moment, a loud shout rang out from the audience, and a figure burst out of the air.

It was a woman, dressed in purple.

"Dongfangzi." Mo You narrowed his eyes.

"Big Brother Mo You." Dongfang Zi, in a rare and respectful tone, cupped his hands.

"Big brother, no need to mention it again." Mo You shook his head indifferently.

"Go ahead."

"Offended." Dongfang Zi cupped his hands, and in the next second, he shot instantly.

Chong…

On the competition stage, there was only a sound of sword cries.

A ray of white light covered the audience.

When the sound of Qiang Ming fell, the battle stage was already full of sword marks.

Dongfangzi had been shaken back dozens of steps, blood dripping from his mouth.

The confrontation between the two took less than a few seconds from start to finish.

"Big Brother Mo You is really amazing." There was no resentment and anger on Dongfangzi's face, he just smiled.

"With the strength of Big Brother Mo You, I am afraid that even if you don't rely on the origin of the sword emperor, your own peerless 9996 cultivation will be enough to beat me."

"Big Brother Mo You, I just want to win faster and crush more."

Dongfangzi's cultivation is in the peerless 9998 Dao, even above Dongfangzhi.

In terms of cultivation strength, she is enough to be among the top three in the audience.

Mo You, without listening to Dongfangzi's words, only shook his head proudly, "Fight me, you are not qualified."

"Next time, call Dongfang Qilin."

Hearing this, Dongfangzi frowned for the first time, but without saying a word, he just cupped his hands and turned to step down.

At this moment, Mo You was the only one left in the competition stage.

However, no one has ever fought.

"Holy Moon Sect, announce the results." Mo You looked directly at the Holy Moon Sect judge above the chief.

There are both competition platforms and naturally there are judges.

And the one who can be the referee is naturally only the holding force of this grand event, the elder of the Holy Moon Sect.

The referee of the Holy Moon Sect, his face turned black and ugly, looked around the audience, and finally, his eyes were fixed on the seats in the Eighth Hall.

"The Tianjiao of the Eighth Palace, hasn't it arrived yet?" The judge of the Holy Moon Sect lowered his voice and asked respectfully.

Even his Holy Moon Sect is the leader of the hidden forces.

But in front of these eight ancient temples that are detached from the mainland, they can only put away their arrogance and ask respectfully.

Today, the major forces in the audience, the Northern Hermit Sect, the Eighteen Houses, the Five Great University Palaces, and the Hundred Hidden Sects, including his Holy Moon Sect, all the arrogant demons, have all competed on the stage.

Without exception, they all failed.

Today, there are only Tianjiao of the Eighth Hall, who have not yet entered the competition stage.

On the seat of the Eighth Hall.

This side of the Three Black Devils Hall.

The master of the main hall of Tianji pouted and said softly, "That kid Xiao Xun, I'm afraid he hasn't left the customs yet."

The head of the Soul Palace said flatly, "He should be too late to come."

The main hall master of Tianji nodded and said with a chuckle, "Although this kid always likes to surprise people, this time, I'm afraid it's too late to show the limelight."

In the words of the Master of the Heavenly Secret, there was a little smugness and a little bit of disappointment.

The slightest disappointment was only because the arrogant Tianjiao from his Tianji Temple couldn't show the limelight.

Senior Luo, silent.

The seats in the three halls of hunting monsters are here.

The main hall master of Hunting Demon frowned and looked at the main hall master of Yan Palace and Yao Zun next to him, "Is there any news about Yi Xiao boy?"

The master of the main hall of Yaozun nodded and said, "The order from the three halls was sent to the major branch halls of the Central Region as early as ten days ago."

"But so far, there is still no reply from that kid."

The head of the Palace of Flames scolded him directly, "This stinky boy, always sees the dragon, but this time he went missing."

"Otherwise, where would it be today to get this Forgetting Worry Sword and utter nonsense."

The main hall master of the hunter shook his head, "It seems that the kid is in seclusion, otherwise he would not have heard from him for more than half a year."

"Of course, to be cautious, when this event is over, I still have to go to the main hall where he named him to explore the atmosphere."

"Not bad." Master Yaozun nodded and said with a wry smile, "The successor of our three halls is always missing, after all, it is not a problem."

The seats in the Shura and Fengsha halls are here.

The main hall master of Shura and the main hall master of Fengsha frowned and had a cold face.

The faces of the two were full of complexities, but they always carried a little hope and hope.

On the competition stage.

The referee of the Holy Moon Sect, seeing the silence in the audience, could only grit his teeth and said loudly, "This event will end here."

"Winner, Heiyun Xuejiao, Mo You."

That's right, Mo You, came here on behalf of Heiyun Xuejiao to participate in this event.

"Humph."

On the competition stage, Mo You turned around and left, leaving only a cold snort.

Suddenly, Mo You paused again, turned his head, and looked directly at the chief spectator.

"Some accounts, some fairness, I will definitely ask for a clean one in the future."

The cold words with killing intent made all the major forces in the audience frown.

This kendo genius, although the limelight today is the same, he has defeated the hidden evildoers.

However, in front of a behemoth like the Holy Moon Sect, it is not enough to be so arrogant and arrogant.

Mo You's figure flashed and he returned to the seat of the Black Cloud School.

"Senior Brother Mo You."

"Senior Brother Mo You."

Around him, the disciples of Heiyun Xuejiao cheered and cheered.

Only Qinglin, Tong Ye, Qin Yi and a few others, although they also smiled, were happy for the victory of Heiyun Xuejiao.

However, what they have on their faces is more complexity and a bit of loss.

On the other side, the Dongfang family seat.

A beautiful woman, with beautiful eyes, has been staring at Heiyun Xuejiao, to be precise, at Mo You.

"It is indeed the Wangyou sword of all the geniuses in the western region of the year."

Dongfang Zhi smiled sweetly, but in the next second, her eyes turned cold as she looked at Dongfang Zi.

"Just now, who told you to shoot?"

"Hmph, humiliating yourself, even the shameless saint who has always been arrogant and arrogant has been defeated, so why do you want to fight him?"

When Dongfangzi heard this, he just smiled bitterly and said nothing.

At the same time, the seats in the Black Devil Three Halls are here.

Behind Senior Luo, standing is the Changtian Wine Demon.

"This kid Mo You is bold enough." Changtian Wine Demon chuckled.

"I checked his relationship with the kendo monster."

"Boy Moyou, although his name is Wangyoujian, he is a person of utmost affection."

"If it weren't for all kinds of changes, I'm afraid he and the kendo monster would be lifelong best friends."

"Best friend?" Senior Luo sneered, "That's just his inner demon."

"Heart Demon?" Changtian Wine Demon said with a wry smile, "It's not even that much."

"If I guessed correctly, Mo You kid, firstly, he feels that he owes that kendo evildoer, and secondly, he is really complaining for that kendo evildoer."

"In the past few months, there has not been much news about Mo You kid above the Central Territory."

"But I know that this kid ran to the demon realm, and he still went deep into the demon realm. He was seriously injured and left eight times, but he re-entered eight times."

"The realm has also been raised twice under this tempering."

"If he really has a demon in his heart, how could his cultivation level soar? For him, that kendo monster is more of a knot in his heart."

A few months ago, Dongfang Zhi's cultivation was in the peerless 9997 ways, and it is still the same today.

Including most of the hidden world's arrogant evildoers present, their cultivation bases are similar to when they left the outside world and went to the Holy Moon Sect.

The peerless level, there are only 10 roads, it is extremely difficult to cross.

Even the hidden world arrogant evildoer, it is impossible to cross it in just a few months.

Mo You, but he has crossed two levels in a row, and his talent is strong, one can imagine it.

Forgetting Worry Sword has never been vain.

"It's just a dead person, why talk about it." Senior Luo, his tone was indifferent, and he was no longer interested in talking.

Changtian Wine Demon, with a wry smile, glanced at Mo You on the seat of the Heiyun Academy.

Yes, for Mo You, Xiao Yi is a debt and a knot in his heart.

But more, perhaps what he thought in his heart, as a senior brother, he felt guilty for not protecting his junior brother well in the blood moon formation.

He watched helplessly as his junior brother was thrown into prison; on the contrary, he was rescued from the great formation by his junior brother.

He has long been intent on hard training and experience. If other junior brothers and sisters were not kidnapped in the area of ​​the Eighteen Houses a few months ago, if he hurried to rescue him, I am afraid he would have gone to the demon realm half a year ago. Terrible place that is forbidden to mankind.

After honing in March, he will have today's cultivation base.

However, he knew that he still couldn't do much, and he couldn't help the junior brother he felt guilty about to escape to justice.

All he can do is to do his best, on top of this event, in just one day, in an almost crazy way, to defeat all the arrogant evildoers in the world.

All he can do is to let this unprecedented grand event held by the Holy Moon Sect end one day like a joke.

In the best way he can, he will seek some justice for the time being.

In the seat of Heiyun School, Mo You's face was cold.

But looking at the faces of the major forces present, he frowned again.

Because, the major powerhouses present did not change their expressions too much because of the joke-like ending of this event.

On the contrary, everyone's eyes are on the chief.

the reason is simple.

For the major hidden forces present, gathering here today is not because of the martial arts competition at this event.

Rather, it was the marriage of the Holy Moon Sect and the Beiyin Palace, two behemoths.

This is the real reason why the hidden world gathers together.

At the chief's office, a woman in Chinese clothing walked out slowly.

Every step is like the power of this world, like the gods of heaven and earth.

"See the Holy Monarch." In the audience, all the strengths, from the hidden family masters to the ordinary hidden powerhouses, all stood up and saluted.

Second more.

(End of this chapter)