Chapter 206 The Battle Begins
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Guo Yan Yun Yan Feng Ling
Chapter 206 The Battle Begins
"I knew that Moyue would definitely find out."
Mo Yi also took a sip of the spirit wine, and the warm spirit power moistened his stomach, making him feel very comfortable.
"Come and listen!"
With a smile like a flower, Jian Jian poured another glass of wine for Mo Yi, and waited for the next article.
"Tang Jian is quite capable. He is born with divine power. He wields an epee with great power. He walks in a fierce way. I just don't know if you are so delicate, and you can take his attack."
She simply nodded to show that she understood, then continued to look at the other party with her beautiful phoenix eyes,
"If you can withstand the opponent's attack in terms of strength, then the problem shouldn't be too big, but"
"However, you are afraid that the other party will play some tricks, aren't you?" Simply asked.
"Haha! It's easy to understand. Tang Jian is a bit arrogant, but his ears are relatively soft. Recently, the three souls that were hooked by the Nascent Soul female cultivator of the Pan family lost their seven souls. It's really embarrassing for a male cultivator." Mo Yi Said disdainfully.
"Senior brother Mo Yi, you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish!"
She simply covered her lips and smiled lightly, and then said seriously after laughing:
"The problem lies with Pan Meiren. She can control Tang Jian, so she must have something special."
"You have to ask this little beauty, but as far as I know, this Pan Yuanyuan is taking care of some things about Tang Jianmo Yunfeng, and she will discuss with her if anything happens, she can be regarded as his brain trust .”
After listening briefly, he nodded, and after a fight, another Pan family was pulled out, and the Tianmo Palace is also full of forces.
"I see. Thank you Brother Mo Yi for letting me know. I will pay attention to it. It is estimated that this beauty will cheer for her family's king during the competition."
"It's good that you know it in your heart. The jade slip has also been delivered, and we have drunk the spirit wine. Let Moyue figure out the rest. Tomorrow we will pick you up to the ring competition."
"Thank you, this is the purple heart fruit wine I brewed myself, a little thank you, please accept."
Jian Jian got up and sent the two gentlemen out, and at the same time sent his return gift, the two did not refuse, took the spirit wine, and left the cave.
Simple is to carefully study the tricks of Tang Jian in the jade slips, clarify the number of ways to fight tomorrow, and close your eyes to meditate, waiting for the arrival of tomorrow.
On the second day, I simply took care of myself and left the cave. The four attendants standing at the door bowed and saluted:
"Congratulations on your victory in the first battle, Megatron Demon Palace."
"Get up! I'm not going to fight, but to return to the Megatron Demon Palace. I don't have that great ability, I just compete with each other."
Simply speaking, he stepped out of his cave, and then saw the familiar golden chariot and Pegasus. The two one-horned pegasus neighed happily when they saw her. With their snow-white wings spread, the chariot stopped firmly on her before.
"Junior Sister Moyue, come up quickly!" Mo Yi in the frame lifted the silk gauze on the window and waved to Jian Jian.
In one simple step, he reached the front of the frame, and the attendant cleverly stepped forward to lift the silk gauze, allowing Jian Jian to enter.
"Brother Mosu, isn't this Yunrong's chariot? Why is it here with you?"
"The last time we came back together, you didn't take back the one-horned Pegasus, and kept it in the zoo. They usually ignore everyone. Today, when I went to choose a frame, your Pegasus jumped out on its own initiative. I just had to bring them out."
"Oh! What a face, this car is more than enough to pull a Lian Xu lord. Today, I can enjoy it by borrowing my junior sister's face."
Mo Yi was laughing on the sidelines, as if watching the excitement was not a big deal.
"You talk a lot, let's go!" Mo Su raised his eyebrows.
Simply smiling without saying a word, he snapped his fingers, and the frame rose into the air, flying towards Tianmo Peak.
At this time, outside the main hall gate of Tianmo Peak, the eight peak masters of the inner nine peaks (except Ma Feijun who has fallen from the Demon Shadow Peak) and the five peak masters of the outer five peaks gathered together in twos and threes, some with their own apprentices, There were those with the deputy peak master, it was like a small gathering, and those who hadn't retreated came to join in the fun.
At this time, Pan Yuanyuan was beside the group of Huashen Lords, putting on a weak and gentle appearance, followed by Tang Jian, and greeted the peak leaders of each peak.
The peak owner of Moqi Peak, Fei Qiwen, who is in the late stage of transformation, is named Moqijun, wearing a bright red cassock, her long hair is tied up behind her head, and there is a golden hollow hair button on the hair. , the cassock also has sleeves instead of the ethereal wide sleeves, and the red blood deerskin boots on the feet, which made Pan Yuanyuan look a little jealous.
However, what Pan Yuanyuan looked at was the value of the cassock on Lord Mo Qi, while Tang Jian provocatively said:
"Today is my competition day, why does Senior Sister Moqi look more like going to the ring than me! Do you want to try on the stage too?"
Such a self-sufficient and proud male cultivator is the least seen on the beautiful Mo Qijun.
Ma Feijun used to be Ma Feijun from Moying Peak. The other party once verbally molested Moqi, who is also a god of transformation, and she was dragged directly to the ring. She beat him so hard that almost all the bones in his body were broken by her, and finally he was carried back. It took her a month to come out for activities, and since then, whenever I saw her, I avoided her.
This time the scourge was obliterated by someone, Mo Qi is not a pity at all, and now a Tang sword jumped out, last time because she hadn't come out of retreat, it was the deputy peak master who went there, and she also told her about the situation at that time when she came back , out of curiosity, I came to watch this competition today, after all, the reputation of Moyue Zhan is as loud as thunder.
"Take care of yourself! Don't lose the face of our inner peak. I don't know where your confidence comes from. You even brought a concubine to watch the game. Don't be afraid that this full peak of Huashen Lord will spoil her. eyes, her heart."
These words were poisonous enough, Pan Yuanyuan immediately turned pale, and looked like she was about to cry, while Tang Jian was full of anger, and was about to turn back, when there was a hissing sound in the air.
A very dazzling golden chariot landed steadily on the open space in front of the main hall under the gliding of the one-horned Pegasus, and then Mo Su and Mo Yi got off the car, and Jian Jian was on the ground. Under everyone's attention, he got out of the car slowly and gracefully.
Pan Yuanyuan has put away her face, but the jealousy and envy in her eyes have all fallen into Jian Jian's eyes. This is the Nascent Soul female cultivator from the Pan family. Isn't it good to rely on her strength?You have to be a concubine for others.
"The shelf is really big, let us wait for you here."
"To each other, isn't everyone here to watch the excitement?"
He simply and unceremoniously turned back, and then a group of people entered the hall.
Jian Jian was still wondering why the arena was set up in the main hall of Tianmo Peak, circles of formations suddenly appeared on the ground of the main hall, and then a ray of light flashed, and the monks standing in the formations disappeared in a flash.
When it reappeared, it had already arrived at a place similar to the Roman Colosseum, surrounded by circles of steps, with seats placed on the steps, and Jian Jian and Tang Jian were directly transported to the middle of the arena, above their heads. The protective barrier slowly closed in one place.
A deep voice sounded: "The competition begins!"
Tang Jian's epee had already been swung, and the huge sword shadow fell towards Jian Jian, and was blocked by Mo Yue Zhan on the way. The sparks from the friction between Mo Yue Zhan's outer edge and the sword edge illuminated Jian Jian's bright face.
happy weekend!Thank you for your support, the little girl worked hard to code.
Here I would like to thank Hanbing, book friends 854***928, Qingfengmingyue and F Xingxing X for their rewards, I will work harder.
The editor asked me to try my best to save 5 words, and then I will recommend it again, so it is actively brewing recently. The deeper the story goes, the more characters there will be. I hope my hundred surnames can survive to the end.
Seeing the comments in the writer's section, everyone sometimes updates once a day with only [-] words, and sometimes updates irregularly. Why do I force myself to update twice a day to ensure more than [-] words, and the content must not be watery?
After thinking about it, if I spend money to read books, and the content is all scratchy, I will probably give up the article directly. If I compare my heart to my heart, I will be a conscientious writer.
(End of this chapter)
"I knew that Moyue would definitely find out."
Mo Yi also took a sip of the spirit wine, and the warm spirit power moistened his stomach, making him feel very comfortable.
"Come and listen!"
With a smile like a flower, Jian Jian poured another glass of wine for Mo Yi, and waited for the next article.
"Tang Jian is quite capable. He is born with divine power. He wields an epee with great power. He walks in a fierce way. I just don't know if you are so delicate, and you can take his attack."
She simply nodded to show that she understood, then continued to look at the other party with her beautiful phoenix eyes,
"If you can withstand the opponent's attack in terms of strength, then the problem shouldn't be too big, but"
"However, you are afraid that the other party will play some tricks, aren't you?" Simply asked.
"Haha! It's easy to understand. Tang Jian is a bit arrogant, but his ears are relatively soft. Recently, the three souls that were hooked by the Nascent Soul female cultivator of the Pan family lost their seven souls. It's really embarrassing for a male cultivator." Mo Yi Said disdainfully.
"Senior brother Mo Yi, you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish!"
She simply covered her lips and smiled lightly, and then said seriously after laughing:
"The problem lies with Pan Meiren. She can control Tang Jian, so she must have something special."
"You have to ask this little beauty, but as far as I know, this Pan Yuanyuan is taking care of some things about Tang Jianmo Yunfeng, and she will discuss with her if anything happens, she can be regarded as his brain trust .”
After listening briefly, he nodded, and after a fight, another Pan family was pulled out, and the Tianmo Palace is also full of forces.
"I see. Thank you Brother Mo Yi for letting me know. I will pay attention to it. It is estimated that this beauty will cheer for her family's king during the competition."
"It's good that you know it in your heart. The jade slip has also been delivered, and we have drunk the spirit wine. Let Moyue figure out the rest. Tomorrow we will pick you up to the ring competition."
"Thank you, this is the purple heart fruit wine I brewed myself, a little thank you, please accept."
Jian Jian got up and sent the two gentlemen out, and at the same time sent his return gift, the two did not refuse, took the spirit wine, and left the cave.
Simple is to carefully study the tricks of Tang Jian in the jade slips, clarify the number of ways to fight tomorrow, and close your eyes to meditate, waiting for the arrival of tomorrow.
On the second day, I simply took care of myself and left the cave. The four attendants standing at the door bowed and saluted:
"Congratulations on your victory in the first battle, Megatron Demon Palace."
"Get up! I'm not going to fight, but to return to the Megatron Demon Palace. I don't have that great ability, I just compete with each other."
Simply speaking, he stepped out of his cave, and then saw the familiar golden chariot and Pegasus. The two one-horned pegasus neighed happily when they saw her. With their snow-white wings spread, the chariot stopped firmly on her before.
"Junior Sister Moyue, come up quickly!" Mo Yi in the frame lifted the silk gauze on the window and waved to Jian Jian.
In one simple step, he reached the front of the frame, and the attendant cleverly stepped forward to lift the silk gauze, allowing Jian Jian to enter.
"Brother Mosu, isn't this Yunrong's chariot? Why is it here with you?"
"The last time we came back together, you didn't take back the one-horned Pegasus, and kept it in the zoo. They usually ignore everyone. Today, when I went to choose a frame, your Pegasus jumped out on its own initiative. I just had to bring them out."
"Oh! What a face, this car is more than enough to pull a Lian Xu lord. Today, I can enjoy it by borrowing my junior sister's face."
Mo Yi was laughing on the sidelines, as if watching the excitement was not a big deal.
"You talk a lot, let's go!" Mo Su raised his eyebrows.
Simply smiling without saying a word, he snapped his fingers, and the frame rose into the air, flying towards Tianmo Peak.
At this time, outside the main hall gate of Tianmo Peak, the eight peak masters of the inner nine peaks (except Ma Feijun who has fallen from the Demon Shadow Peak) and the five peak masters of the outer five peaks gathered together in twos and threes, some with their own apprentices, There were those with the deputy peak master, it was like a small gathering, and those who hadn't retreated came to join in the fun.
At this time, Pan Yuanyuan was beside the group of Huashen Lords, putting on a weak and gentle appearance, followed by Tang Jian, and greeted the peak leaders of each peak.
The peak owner of Moqi Peak, Fei Qiwen, who is in the late stage of transformation, is named Moqijun, wearing a bright red cassock, her long hair is tied up behind her head, and there is a golden hollow hair button on the hair. , the cassock also has sleeves instead of the ethereal wide sleeves, and the red blood deerskin boots on the feet, which made Pan Yuanyuan look a little jealous.
However, what Pan Yuanyuan looked at was the value of the cassock on Lord Mo Qi, while Tang Jian provocatively said:
"Today is my competition day, why does Senior Sister Moqi look more like going to the ring than me! Do you want to try on the stage too?"
Such a self-sufficient and proud male cultivator is the least seen on the beautiful Mo Qijun.
Ma Feijun used to be Ma Feijun from Moying Peak. The other party once verbally molested Moqi, who is also a god of transformation, and she was dragged directly to the ring. She beat him so hard that almost all the bones in his body were broken by her, and finally he was carried back. It took her a month to come out for activities, and since then, whenever I saw her, I avoided her.
This time the scourge was obliterated by someone, Mo Qi is not a pity at all, and now a Tang sword jumped out, last time because she hadn't come out of retreat, it was the deputy peak master who went there, and she also told her about the situation at that time when she came back , out of curiosity, I came to watch this competition today, after all, the reputation of Moyue Zhan is as loud as thunder.
"Take care of yourself! Don't lose the face of our inner peak. I don't know where your confidence comes from. You even brought a concubine to watch the game. Don't be afraid that this full peak of Huashen Lord will spoil her. eyes, her heart."
These words were poisonous enough, Pan Yuanyuan immediately turned pale, and looked like she was about to cry, while Tang Jian was full of anger, and was about to turn back, when there was a hissing sound in the air.
A very dazzling golden chariot landed steadily on the open space in front of the main hall under the gliding of the one-horned Pegasus, and then Mo Su and Mo Yi got off the car, and Jian Jian was on the ground. Under everyone's attention, he got out of the car slowly and gracefully.
Pan Yuanyuan has put away her face, but the jealousy and envy in her eyes have all fallen into Jian Jian's eyes. This is the Nascent Soul female cultivator from the Pan family. Isn't it good to rely on her strength?You have to be a concubine for others.
"The shelf is really big, let us wait for you here."
"To each other, isn't everyone here to watch the excitement?"
He simply and unceremoniously turned back, and then a group of people entered the hall.
Jian Jian was still wondering why the arena was set up in the main hall of Tianmo Peak, circles of formations suddenly appeared on the ground of the main hall, and then a ray of light flashed, and the monks standing in the formations disappeared in a flash.
When it reappeared, it had already arrived at a place similar to the Roman Colosseum, surrounded by circles of steps, with seats placed on the steps, and Jian Jian and Tang Jian were directly transported to the middle of the arena, above their heads. The protective barrier slowly closed in one place.
A deep voice sounded: "The competition begins!"
Tang Jian's epee had already been swung, and the huge sword shadow fell towards Jian Jian, and was blocked by Mo Yue Zhan on the way. The sparks from the friction between Mo Yue Zhan's outer edge and the sword edge illuminated Jian Jian's bright face.
happy weekend!Thank you for your support, the little girl worked hard to code.
Here I would like to thank Hanbing, book friends 854***928, Qingfengmingyue and F Xingxing X for their rewards, I will work harder.
The editor asked me to try my best to save 5 words, and then I will recommend it again, so it is actively brewing recently. The deeper the story goes, the more characters there will be. I hope my hundred surnames can survive to the end.
Seeing the comments in the writer's section, everyone sometimes updates once a day with only [-] words, and sometimes updates irregularly. Why do I force myself to update twice a day to ensure more than [-] words, and the content must not be watery?
After thinking about it, if I spend money to read books, and the content is all scratchy, I will probably give up the article directly. If I compare my heart to my heart, I will be a conscientious writer.
(End of this chapter)
