Chapter 107 News about Mo Yu

Ye Cong raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him in shock. After a moment, his face gradually became serious and he shouted in a low voice: "Boy, what kind of secret technique are you doing?"

Ye Cong couldn't help but be surprised by the tyrannical methods displayed by the young man. As one of the four major families in the northeastern provinces, he knew how terrifying those top forces were.

"Impossible! Although this kid has many methods, the skills he practices do not seem to exceed the Xuan level. This is definitely not like the style of those forces!" Although he was slightly frightened, after a while, Ye Cong slowly suppressed the emotion and comforted himself in his heart.

Gradually regaining his composure, Ye Cong's face became solemn, and with a thought, a long knife flashed out. As the fighting spirit in the former's body circulated rapidly, an ice-blue fighting spirit suddenly appeared on the long knife.

With the input of fighting spirit, the long knife shone with blue luster and sharpness.

On the Dou Qi Continent, ordinary people can release their Dou Qi when they reach the Great Dou Master. At this time, if the Dou Qi is covered on the weapon, the attack power can be greatly increased.

Obviously, Mo Yu's current momentum has made Ye Cong prepare for the attack.

Ye Cong's face condensed, and then he waved the long knife that contained powerful fighting spirit in his hand. Countless sharp water blades quickly condensed above his head, and then flew towards Mo Yu with the sound of breaking wind.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yu's expression did not change, he looked at the overwhelming water blades calmly, crossed his hands, and then closed them gently.

As the two palms collided with each other, an invisible energy spread out from them like lightning, and then, immediately after the overwhelming water blade, there was a click... and it turned into water mist in mid-air in an extremely spectacular manner...

"What a powerful soul power!" Looking at the water blade that was shaken into mist without any warning, Ye Cong's thin face was stunned for a moment, and then he lost his voice.

Ignoring Ye Cong's surprise, Mo Yu quickly formed seals with his hands, and then his soul power suddenly turned into a spiral shape and flew directly over Ye Cong and suddenly struck down.

This time the spiral soul mark was waved, the air was almost completely torn apart. Wherever the soul mark passed, it actually left a faint black trace...

Although the soul attack was not as powerful as the fighting skills, when the spiral soul seal was wielded, Ye Cong's face became extremely solemn. Because of this blow, he actually felt that his life was in danger!

Taking a cautious step back, Ye Cong tightened his palms suddenly, and immediately brandished the long knife full of dark blue fighting spirit and stabbed Mo Yu violently.

Looking at Ye Cong who actually chose to hit him head-on, a hint of ridicule clearly flashed across Mo Yu's eyes. The spiral soul mark suddenly accelerated, and finally collided with the blue long knife.

The spiral soul seal and the long knife clashed together, and a ferocious energy ripple spread out from the intersection, causing cracks like spider webs to appear on the ground in the room.

"Broken!" Just after the handover, the long knife was compressed into a bow-like shape, and with a cold shout from Mo Yu, the long knife broke with a click.

In one round, the weapon was easily destroyed by the opponent. Ye Cong's face suddenly became quite ugly. He did not expect that the young man in front of him actually had such a powerful soul power!

If he is just a strong fighting master in terms of fighting spirit, then he may have reached at least the peak level of a third-grade alchemist now!

It was simply unheard of for someone in the Dou Shi realm to have such a powerful soul power, but for some reason, while Ye Cong looked embarrassed, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Being able to possess such powerful soul power means that Mo Yu's ability to repair the Liuhe Taixu Sword is not just a casual comment, but that he really has this ability.

"Clan leader!"

At this time, the Ye family members outside the room also heard the sound of fighting, and several powerful guards quickly entered the room to check.

And when they saw the tragic fighting situation in the house and the broken knife in Ye Cong's hand, their eyes suddenly widened.

With the strength of the clan leader, the eight-star fighting master, it took so much trouble to deal with a young man, and he didn't seem to be taking advantage at all! ?

"Clan leader, do you need to summon the family members?" The captain of the Ye family's great fighting master looked at Mo Yu solemnly, and then said respectfully to Ye Cong.

Frowning, Ye Cong looked at Mo Yu, who had a calm expression on his side, waved his hand and said, "No need, please step back."

Hearing this, several Ye family guards looked at each other suspiciously, and finally retreated together under the leadership of the great fighting master.

After they left, Ye Cong looked at Mo Yu with a heavy expression and said solemnly: "Your Excellency, can you really repair the Liuhe Taixu Sword?"

Hearing this, Mo Yu played with the spear in his hand and said casually: "To be honest, the spear in my hand is called the Shenwei Black Thunder Spear. It was refined by me myself, coupled with the soul power I just showed , I’m sure Chief Ye won’t be suspicious.”

"What!?" Hearing Mo Yu's words, Ye Cong was shocked in the depths of his eyes, looking at the spear whose quality was not inferior to the Liuhe Taixu Sword. This spear was actually refined by the young man himself?

When he saw this gun just now, he thought it was a gift from the mysterious master Mo Yu said, but he didn't expect it to be the masterpiece of the young man in front of him.

If what the other party said was true, then there would be no problem in forging another one, let alone repairing the Liuhe Taixu Sword.

Thinking of this, Ye Cong couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. The Ye family finally found a weapon refiner who could repair the Liuhe Taixu Sword.

But then he thought of the young man's conditions. Ye Cong's face was a little uncertain. He cupped his hands towards Mo Yu and said: "Little brother, regarding your conditions, I have to go home and discuss it with my ancestors. It will be decided in the next few days." I will give you an answer."

"Well, I will be at this inn these days, waiting for good news from Chief Ye." Mo Yu nodded and said, he could wait for a few days.

When Mo Yu agreed, Ye Cong breathed a sigh of relief. Although Mo Yu was young, the strength shown by the latter forced him to treat it with caution.

After mutual agreement, Ye Cong left a card of 200,000 gold coins on the table that was somewhat broken due to the aftermath of the battle. He then took away the Liuhe Taixu Sword and said goodbye without staying any longer.

And Mo Yu allowed Ye Cong to behave like this, until when the other party was about to walk out of the room, Mo Yu's voice sounded again: "By the way, Chief Ye, let me tell you some news, Yunlan Sect will actively cut off from the Mo family after a while. If nothing else happens, the vassal relationship will probably be publicized in the next few days."

What Mo Yu said was naturally what Yun Yun had told him before. Regarding this, Mo Yu believed that Yun Yun, as the leader of the Yunlan Sect, would not deceive him.

Hearing Mo Yu's words, Ye Cong paused in his departure. A hint of surprise flashed across his face, and then his expression changed. After a while, he left the room.

Seeing Ye Cong's leaving figure, and then looking at the 200,000 gold coins on the table, Mo Yu's mouth curved. If nothing else happened, the Ye family would have been half pushed and half pulled onto the warship by him...