The discussion between Zhao Yufei and Bei Mo was naturally a wonderful performance, which pushed the enthusiasm of the three sects to a peak.

At this point, the discussion among the three sects has entered the final stage.

In previous years, this time was the final battle between the chief disciples.

However.

Ao Yuetian stood up slowly, cupped his fists and said, "This session of the three sects' small meeting is more exciting than before. If everyone has no objections, this small meeting will come to an end."

What

The members and disciples of the three sects all lost their countenance.

Does Ao Yuetian want to end the small meeting?

As the host, he doesn't plan to come out and learn from each other in person?

The chief disciples of Xiaoyue Sect and Lingyue Sect looked a little embarrassed.

"Does this Aoyuetian disdain to fight with us?"

Yang Gan frowned.

"Ao Yuetian...it's too much to bully others. Even if you are one of the four rising stars of the alliance, you cannot trample and insult our Silver Moon Sect like this."

Mao Fei felt a surge of anger in his chest.

Ao Yuetian's behavior made the disciples of the two sects unhappy, which was equivalent to a slap in the face of the chief disciples of the two sects.

"Ao Yuetian, of course we have objections to you, the first rookie of the three sects, if you don't take action, how can the three sects' small meeting be considered a success?"

Mao Fei walked out slowly, fighting spirit emerging.

"The grand gathering of the Thirteen Sects Alliance is my battlefield. Your strength is not enough. But if you insist on fighting, please invite the two chief disciples Yang Qian and Mao Fei to come together. This will be interesting."

Ao Yuetian looked proud.

As soon as this statement came out, there was a burst of curses on the court.

"Aoyuetian, don't be arrogant"

"Ao Yuetian, I think you are as timid as a mouse and don't dare to accept the challenge, right?"

Faced with everyone yelling and scolding, Ao Yuetian did not get angry: "Ao just doesn't want to waste time."

"Ao Yuetian, it's impossible for two of us to do it together. If you have the skills, you can meet both of us one after another."

Yang Qian said in a deep voice.

Ao Yuetian's arrogant behavior basically offended all the disciples of the two sects.

"All right."

Under a lot of pressure, Ao Yuetian had no choice but to come out and challenge.

In fact, this was a situation he deliberately created, but it was a pity that Yang Gan was not fooled and was unwilling to fight one against the other.

Otherwise, what a glorious sight it would be for him to single-handedly defeat the chief disciples of the two sects.

More importantly, you can show off your power in front of the woman you love.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Zhao Yufei out of the corner of his eye. It turned out that Zhao Yufei's attention seemed to be on the three people of Xiaoyue Sect.

In the middle of the venue.

Two geniuses, facing each other from afar.

Ao Yuetian stood with his hands behind his back, tall and handsome. Although he did not make a move, an invisible pressure that shocked the gods and ghosts spread out.

Mao Fei took a deep breath, and it wasn't until he faced Ao Yuetian face to face that he realized how terrifying he was.

The pressure that Aoyuetian brought to him was no less than that of the seniors from the seventh heaven in the sect.

Mao Fei did not dare to neglect, and quickly gathered his true power, and his whole body bloomed with a layer of sharp silver light.

Flying clouds take photos

In the darkness, Mao Fei could only see a few silver shadows left behind, forming a triangle shape and surrounding Aoyuetian.

In terms of speed of movement, Mao Fei is the best among the three sects.

For a brief moment, he quickly spun around Aoyuetian, and a series of silver front lines, densely packed like layers of blades, enveloped Aoyuetian.

Thousand Blades Lingchi

Mao Fei combined his magical body skills to complete this terrifying move.

This move is so vicious that it can theoretically cut a person into "thousand-layer cakes".

Many spectators felt their hearts tremble as they watched Aoyuetian being sliced ​​layer by layer by those silver front lines.

Ao Yuetian didn't move at all, still standing with his hands behind his back.

"Moon God's Death Body"

A layer of silver light film spreads across the surface of the Proud Moon celestial body. The glass is like a gemstone, delicate and fine, like the texture of skin.

"As expected, he completed "Moon God's Sorrow"

"The Moon God's Death Body is exactly the signature skill of this technique."

Not only Lingyue Sect, but also the other two sects also heard voices of exclamation.

"Moon God Shang" is a taboo technique, similar to inheritance, and forms a system of its own.

In this world, cultivation techniques are not stronger just because they are inherited. Some peerless techniques, just one, can encompass everything and dominate the world.

The body of the moon god!

Countless silver fronts cut into Ao Yuetian's body, with enough power to cut through ordinary low-grade divine weapons, but they seemed to melt into water, causing a tiny ripple and then disappearing.

The moonlight film around Aoyuetian's body is like liquid, as beautiful as glass jade, which makes him look extraordinary and handsome, like the moon god descending to earth.

"It's really a wonderful technique. It not only has the mysteries of moonlight, but also contains the softest defense similar to Beimo's 'Dark Water inheritance.'"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but marvel.

With left eye vision, he could see more clearly.

Moreover, Zhao Feng also saw something that others did not see. Ao Yuetian's body contained blood that was different from ordinary people, that is, the power of blood.

This is the reason why he was able to practice the forbidden technique "Moon God Shang".

Mao Fei's powerful blow actually didn't hurt Ao Yuetian at all.

"Be defeated"

Aoyuetian raised his hand and waved, and a dazzling silver moon beam shot out from his palm. It was brilliant and magnificent, but it contained the ultimate destructive power.

Boom—

Mao Fei was directly knocked away by the powerful blow and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The whole audience was shocked and stunned

It's too strong

Aoyuetian is like a moon god possessed, attacking and defending from the same commanding heights.

"A forbidden technique driven by the power of blood. No wonder he is so arrogant."

Zhao Feng's left eye almost analyzed the power movement in Aoyuetian's body.

It's a pity that even if he can understand the mysterious skills that require the power of blood, he can't perform them.

He and Ao Yuetian both have bloodline power in their bodies, but they are obviously not of the same type.

In one round, Mao Fei was defeated.

Everyone on the field took a long time to react and couldn't help but gasp.

Immediately afterwards.

When Yang Qian came on the field, there was no fear on his face. Even if he lost, he would fight with all his strength, only in this way could he improve himself.

Ba Yue Tian Dao

The ancient golden sword in Yang Qian's hand slashed with all his strength, exuding an unprecedented domineering aura. The sword light roared like a rushing river, forming layers of waves of swords.

Compared with when he fought Mao Fei, Yang Qian's combat power was stronger. I don't know if it was hidden before or because he was able to squeeze out his potential on the spot.

Ba Yue Tianhe Wrath

Yang Qian's offensive surges upwards one after another, and with each slash, the moonlight film on the surface of the Proud Moon Celestial Body will ripple and even dim.

Ao Yuetian moved slightly, stretched out one hand, and waved lightly, sending out a stream of crescent beams with edges as transparent as cicada wings, clashing with Yang Gan.

Ding Ding Dang——

Sparks flew from Yang Gan's long knife, and the remaining air blades forced him to retreat continuously.

After three moves.

There were several blood stains left on his body.
To be continued...