Chapter 61: Ten Thousand Shadows

Unexpectedly, Mo Yang would actually come such a hand, Diao Yayun waved his arm almost subconsciously, trying to block the sword energy.
A puff sounded. Originally, Diao Yayun thought he could block the sword aura, but the puff sounded and blood flowed down his arm. Diao Yayun frowned when he felt the pain from his arm.
"Damn, what's the matter?"
"This sword has been identified by the instructor before, and it is a high-grade ordinary weapon, but this power actually broke Diao Yayun's defense!"
"Is it possible that Mo Yang has no talent in swordsmanship?"
"Stop bragging, him? How could it be!"
Diao Yayun was also surprised.
The sharpness of this high-grade ordinary artifact is far more than the ordinary high-grade ordinary artifact, and even close to the ultimate ordinary artifact.
North Cloud City has never heard of such a powerful mortal weapon!
It's just that he didn't take it to heart. This time, it was just that he was too careless and underestimated Mo Yang. The next blow would definitely cost Mo Yang a painful price!
"hiss……"
Although the blow hurt Diao Yayun, the corners of Mo Yang's mouth couldn't help being speechless.
This blow could be said to have used all his strength, affected his chest injury, and almost made him faint to death.
"This waste..."
Under the ring, Mo Hai saw Mo Yang's performance, and a sense of crisis gradually surged in his heart.
He and his father had already planned to completely control the Mo family firm, only to wait for Mo Yang's father to pass away, and the Mo family firm belonged to their father and son.
At that time, Mo Yang could not resist this waste.
But now, Mo Yang seems to be changing. This is a very bad signal!
"It seems that a successful blow will give you a lot of unwarranted confidence!" Diao Yayun sneered, "This is very bad!"
"The mouth is so hard, I really don't know, are you scared to death in your heart now!" Looking at Diao Yayun, Mo Yang sneered in his heart.
In today’s battle, he can’t lose anyway!
Since God brought Mu Yun to his side, he must seize this opportunity.
The name of the waste, after the first battle today, must have nothing to do with him.
"kill!"
"Qingyuntianwai!"
There was a low shout, and the Qingque sword in Mo Yang's hand exuded a gray sword aura. At this moment, the entire arena seemed to be completely centered on him. The sword aura was sharp and approaching Diao Yayun.
"Iron Cloud Sand Palm!"
With a low drink, Diao Yayun's whole body moved completely.
Mo Yang was out of the blue sky, and his sword energy was released, which was almost unpredictable.
But Diao Yayun's entire body seemed to have completely escaped to the arena, and those sword auras seemed to be unable to lock his figure at all.
boom……
Mo Yang took a note of the blue clouds outside the sky, the sword energy scattered, and suddenly gathered a little again, and rushed Diao Yayun away.
At the same time, around the palms of Diao Yayun's hands, the invisible energy agitated, biting Mo Yang's attacking sword energy.
Just relying on flesh palms to contend with ordinary artifacts, I have to say that Diao Yayun's courage is really great!
A violent collision occurred, and the entire ring ground cracked every inch. Diao Yayun actually used a pair of flesh palms to completely knock Mo Yang into the air, causing all the sword qi to attack the ground, completely disordered.
"how about it?"
Looking at Mo Yang, Diao Yayun jokingly said, "I didn't expect it to be bad. Your second style should be much more powerful than the third, right? Isn't it blocked by me?"
"Oh, is it so?"
Seeing Diao Yayun's complacent expression, Mo Yang suddenly sneered.
Puff puff puff...
At this moment, a thumping sound suddenly sounded, and the sword energy that was hit by Diao Yayun obviously attacked the hard floor, but suddenly it condensed again, unexpectedly stabbing Diao Yayun.
Even if Diao Yayun reacted quickly, those sword auras could no longer escape.
He was hit by dozens of sword qi in his chest, and a chuckle sounded, and the blood gradually stained Diao Yayun's chest.
He was hurt!
Wounded by the waste of Mo Yang!
Thinking of this, Diao Yayun's entire face turned purple.
This is simply a shame.
If it was said that the first time was because of his carelessness, but this time, he had already resolved all Mo Yang's attacks, but he was still injured by Mo Yang.
Seeing Mo Yang's treacherous attack, the disciples in the audience were immediately filled with righteous indignation, wishing to go up and attack Mo Yang.
"Instructor Pastor, it seems that the students you teach are the same as you, who like to do such things!"
"What does Teacher Diao say?" Mu Yun said calmly: "Swordsmanship is originally endless and unpredictable. Only this kind of swordsmanship can be considered advanced!"
"In the eyes of Teacher Diao, those who sprint with one sword and sprint with one sword are good swordsmanship?"
"you……"
No matter how good Diao Yadong's mentality is, Rao is also very angry by Mu Yun.
This guy is simply a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. No matter what he says, he always has a clear look on his chest. It's really annoying!
On the ring, the game continues.
Only this time, Diao Yayun was completely angered.
Keng...
Suddenly, a sonorous sound rang, and a long sword in Diao Yayun's hand suddenly appeared.
"It's not just you who use the sword!"
Looking at Mo Yang, Diao Yayun sneered: "Compared with swordsmanship, I'm afraid that when I touched the sword, Mo Yang didn't know which woman you were lying on."
Facing Diao Yayun's provocation, Mo Yang calmed down instead.
He knew the gap between himself and Diao Yayun, so after losing his fist, Diao Yayun picked up the Qingque sword.
Although the Qingque Sword is only a high-grade ordinary artifact, it is stronger than the low-level ultimate artifact in terms of power.
Competing for real power, even if he is ten thousand catties, it is incomparable with Diao Yayun.
Diao Yayun has a huge force of 20,000 catties, and it is only a conservative estimate.
"Your swordsmanship is really weird, but I don't know how it compares with me, Diao Yayun!"
When the words fell, Diao Yayun raised the long sword in his hand, and when he looked carefully, the sword body was surrounded by blue stripes, sharp and sharp, and it pressed against the cheeks.
"kill!"
Taking a step forward, the strong wind in front of Diao Yayun was blowing, and the sound of hula la breaking through the air was like a violent wind rolling leaves.
"The sunset sweeps the world!"
A swept out, a violent sword energy erupted, unstoppable.
Different from Mo Yang's Qingyun swordsmanship, Diao Yayun's swordsmanship is violent and domineering. What he pays attention to is to break the face with points, gradually spread, and oppress opponents.
Seeing the power of Diao Yayun's sword, Mo Yang was cautious as he swung out the long sword in his hand.
Suddenly, the two figures dodged back and forth on the ring, the sword aura was invisible, but the power and lethality of each sword piercing, even some students standing outside the ring, clearly felt it.
"Tuoyuan Sword Seal!"
"Qingyun go straight up!"
"The cut of the sea!"
"Qingyuntianwai!"
...
As the two continued to fight, everyone found anomalies.
Every time Diao Yayun attacked, he seemed to be fierce, but Mo Yang turned around and turned around, using those few sword skills.
But Diao Yayun seemed unable to break through his defenses.
Even from time to time, Mo Yang would seize the opportunity to fight back.
"No, Mo Yang is just a set of swordsmanship, so how can it be possible that Diao Yayun has carried so many swordsmanship transformations?"
"And you see, he can evade Diao Yayun's strength from time to time and fight back!"
"Fart, what do you know, that's Diao Yayun molesting Mo Yang, boiling the frog in warm water, do you know?"
"80% is like this, otherwise the battle between the two would have already ended."
There was a lot of discussion among the crowd.
Many people don't understand why Diao Yayun didn't defeat Mo Yang with a single blow, but instead they played Tai Chi.
How do they understand what Diao Yayun is thinking at the moment.
He didn't want to defeat Mo Yang quickly.
It's just that Mo Yang turned over and over again with those few sword skills, but those few sword skills, no matter what he used, he couldn't crack them.
Maintaining the status quo!
This fight is really aggrieved!
Is it necessary to use that trick to defeat him? Diao Yayun felt aggrieved at the moment, but he must win this battle, so no matter what he uses, he will not hesitate.
kill!
The center of his mind was set, Diao Yayun's figure flashed and rushed out quickly.
"Wanying kills God!"
With a roar, Diao Yayun's whole body strength suddenly changed, and the blue-patterned long sword in his hand was constantly waving.
Gradually, everyone just felt that the scene before them changed drastically.
Diao Yayun's body looked light and fluttering, and the blue-patterned long sword in his hand actually became illusory at this moment.
"Using this trick..."
Seeing Diao Yayun on the ring, Diao Yadong was shocked.
He knows his little brother very well, and Diao Yayun, who has always been arrogant, would only use this trick unless he was fighting an opponent at a higher level.
And he wouldn't be able to use the Divine Slayer to kill him as a last resort.
This Mo Yang actually forced him to use this trick!
"Brother, you must win!" Seeing Diao Yayun's concentrated expression on the ring, Diao Yadong's heart became nervous for no reason.
This battle is not only about the reputation of his senior third class, but also about his Diao Yadong's position in Beiyun College and Diao Yayun's genius name.
Once defeated, the name of Diao Yayun's ten geniuses will be replaced by Mo Yang.
After all, who would remember a lost genius!
"kill!"
Diao Yayun, who was constantly waving his palm, finally broke out when the blue-patterned long sword in his hand completely disappeared, making it impossible to see the blade.
With a fight, Diao Yayun stopped abruptly.
Shoo...
Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and on the entire ring, the wind roared and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.
Wanying cut the gods!
Wanying!
This is really the killing of the shadows, one after another, the sword shadows sprayed from in front of Diao Yayun.
There are so many sword auras that make people wonder, can this be the accumulation and explosion that a Ning Vein realm martial artist can achieve?
Diao Yayun, as one of the top ten geniuses, is indeed a well-deserved reputation!
Seeing the endless sword energy rushing toward his face, Mo Yang's expression changed and he kept backing away.
"Retreat? Can you hide?"
With a cold smile, with a wave of the blue-patterned sword in his hand, those sword auras actually attacked Mo Yang following Diao Yayun's control.