Mo Shangqiu saw that Abbot Xuanming was injured and mercilessly turned around to give him another kick. He directly kicked Abbot Xuanming a few steps away. Abbot Xuanming's body slid all the way out and rubbed against the ground, causing his back to burn like fire.
Mo Shangqiu withdrew her leg coolly and stood on the stage, raising her chin arrogantly. Enjoying the applause and passionate gazes from below the stage, he glanced at Ye Wushang from the corner of his eye and saw his beaming face. Mo Shangqiu was also elated, the joy of victory surging into her heart.
"Mo Shangqiu wins this round." The judge stood up and announced the result. Abbot Xuan Ming left the arena in a sorry state with a gloomy expression.
Mo Shangqiu had killed all the soldiers and generals along the way, it was simply imposing. After defeating fifteen people, Mo Shangqiu signaled Ye Wushang with his eyes that it was time for him to go on stage. Ye Wushang smiled helplessly and agreed to Mo Shangqiu's intentions. He flew onto the stage to fight with her.
Mo Shangqiu was a little tired, so she let Ye Wushang go on stage. It was okay to be in the limelight, but not too much, or else it would cause a fatal disaster. Mo Shangqiu didn't know that she was already in the limelight. At the very least, the people watching the battle today were paying attention to her whereabouts.
"Ye Wushang." His words were short, his tone gentle, and his gaze doting. Many of the female disciples below the stage secretly fell in love with him.
Mo Shangqiu nodded and put away her purple flute, then attacked Ye Wushang with her bare hands. The sharp palm wind seemed to be fatal, but it was hidden. The so-called bluff was nothing more than this. Ye Wushang really wanted to roll his eyes. Was there a need for Mo Shangqiu to look down on him?
Although he wasn't confident of winning, he had the ability to exchange a few moves. Mo Shangqiu and Ye Wushang were an arm's length apart. Mo Shangqiu said in a voice that only the two of them could hear. "Beat me quickly, I'm thirsty.”
Ye Wushang almost lost his balance and fell to the ground when he heard that. What kind of lame excuse was that! Please, Mo Shangqiu, if you don't want to compete, you can find a better excuse, alright? Mo Shangqiu pretended to be forced by Ye Wushang, retreating step by step towards the edge of the arena.
Since it was an act, he had to do it perfectly. Ye Wushang slapped Mo Shangqiu's palm away. A punch landed on Mo Shangqiu's body. It looked fierce, but was it actually real? He only used ten percent of his strength. It was the same logic as a person's slap that came down aggressively and only touched gently.
Mo Shangqiu was very cooperative as she fell off the stage. When others saw this, they would think that she was beaten off the stage by Ye Wushang. But in reality? Only Mo Shangqiu and Ye Wushang knew. When Mo Shangqiu fell off the stage, she somersaulted and landed safely. However, she was already offstage. Thus, this match was a complete victory for Ye Wushang, just as Mo Shangqiu had wanted.
Ye Wushang stood on the stage without any joy of victory. He was filled with helplessness towards Mo Shangqiu.
Ever since Mo Shangqiu returned to her seat after stepping down from the stage, she really picked up the tea on the table and gulped it down. Ye Wushang, who was on the stage, was neutralizing his opponent's moves while watching Mo Shangqiu's actions. The corners of his mouth could not help but twitch. It turned out that Mo Shangqiu lost the match because she wanted to quench her thirst!
Mo Shangqiu looked at the white figure on the stage in a daze. Ye Wushang stood alone on the stage. Her long hair was tied up simply. Yan Xiao smiled like a handsome young master dressed in white. She was especially charming and bright. When she smiled, there was even a beautiful point on her forehead. That kind of beauty that ignored gender was like a fairy descending to the mortal world.
Mo Shangqiu wasn't the only one in the audience who was mesmerized. All the female disciples of the Emei Sect were acting bashfully. His blurred eyes would occasionally sneak glances at Ye Wushang on the stage. He wanted to look boldly, but he was afraid that the Sect Leader would blame him.
Mo Shangqiu looked at the female disciples of the Emei Sect and had an indescribable feeling in her heart. It was as if someone was coveting a treasure that belonged to him. Mo Shangqiu had secretly classified Ye Wushang as his own treasure and did not allow anyone to covet it.
Unknowingly, her slightly puffed up cheeks and her tightly clenched fists revealed Mo Shangqiu's emotions. Ye Wushang stood on the stage like a god. From time to time, his gaze would fly to the angry Mo Shangqiu, his beautiful starry eyes flashing with a strange luster.
The Sect Leader of the Emei Sect couldn't stand it anymore. The female disciples under her had completely disgraced her. The female disciple of the Emei Sect was so frightened by Ye Wushang's slap on the chair that she quickly retracted her gaze. She buried her head in her chest and did not dare to look at Ye Wushang again. The Sect Leader of the Emei Sect withdrew his sinister gaze, and his expression became warmer.
The white figure on the stage started to move. Mo Shangqiu's eyes flashed as she followed the figure. Ye Wushang stared at his opponent with a frosty look on his face. His enemy was a middle-aged man dressed in black. The collar was embroidered with plum blossoms with a yellow thread. It was small and exquisite.
It was a face that was as hard and cold as a knife. It was a face that was completely northern. It was fierce, powerful, and had a burning gaze. Its entire body was filled with explosive power. Half of his face was covered by a thick beard, and his eyes were sparkling with a sharp light.
"Legend has it that the Palace Lord of the Icy Jade Palace took in a last disciple twelve years ago.”The man in black looked at Ye Wushang provocatively.
A rare smile appeared on Ye Wushang's cold and handsome face, and his cherry blossom like lips curved into a half-moon shape. She ignored the man's provocative gaze and did not take it to heart.
Her red lips parted slightly, and her alluring magnetic voice drifted faintly. "Sect Leader of Carefree Desire City, you flatter me. Ten years ago, you plotted to kill the fiancée of your senior brother. It's really beyond my expectations."
Carefree Yudu's face turned green when he heard that. There were not many people who knew about this ten years ago. They did not expect Ye Wushang to say it out loud. Those who had good hearing heard it and were discussing it in low voices.
Ten years ago, the Carefree Sect was originally the successor of Carefree Lanyi, but because of Carefree Lanyi's unwillingness and slaughter, Carefree Lanyi was destroyed.
The smile and sarcasm on Ye Wushang's handsome face pierced Carefree Desire's eyes. Carefree put his hand on the scabbard and was ready to take out Night Wushang at any time. That pair of deep and bottomless eyes seemed to have seen through his thoughts.
Before the Carefree Desire Sword was unsheathed, a sword slashed at him. Carefree Desire was slightly angry, and he faced Ye Wushang's sword with his bare hands.
" Despicable..." Carefree was so angry that he reprimanded him. He didn't dare to slow down. Ye Wushang had already deeply grasped the essence of the Palace of Cold Jade's swordsmanship. As soon as he struck out with one sword, two swords followed. His sword moves were extremely swift. As Carefree Yudu spoke, he dodged four of his swords.
The sword moves became faster and faster, and Carefree was flustered. He shouted and wanted to draw the sword at his waist to block, but he could not slow down. As the sword light flashed, Carefree Yudu's left shoulder was struck by the sword.
Carefree Yudu's expression became uglier and uglier as he slowed down. The sword in Ye Wushang's hand seemed to have a soul in his hand, and it was like a swimming dragon, not giving Carefree Desire any space to rest.
Ye Wushang's sword broke free and flew into the air. His body left the ground and merged with the long sword. He changed his speed to the extreme and swung it at Carefree Yudu with a sword light. Carefree couldn't dodge in time and could only respond with his palm. Ye Wushang's longsword pierced through Carefree Desire's palm. His posture was especially dazzling.
Under the sunlight, the bloodstain looked particularly enchanting. Mo Shangqiu licked her alluring lips from afar. No one looked at Bloodthirsty's appearance. Everyone's eyes were on the battle on the stage. Even Mu Chuxue, who was beside her, did not notice her little abnormality.
Ye Wushang pulled out his long sword, and blood flew out. Ye Wushang flew away from Carefree Desire with a light tap of his toes. His pure white robe was not stained with a single drop of blood.
Carefree Yudu was helped down from the arena by his disciples. His face was gloomy and his facial features were distorted beyond recognition. The deep hatred in his eyes towards Ye Wushang was not to be underestimated. Ye Wushang had won this round perfectly. He looked at Mo Shangqiu and smiled. He was like a child who had done a good deed and was waiting to receive an award.
The tournament was extremely intense, and it was also the cruelest martial arts competition since the start of the Martial Arts Circle Convention. It was unknown how many people had paid the price of their lives to not squeeze in. Mo Shangqiu looked at the people who were trying their best to squeeze in for the 20 spots. Ignoring his own life, Mo Shangqiu secretly thought about how attractive that mysterious Swordforge City was.
As Mo Shangqiu watched them being carried off the stage one by one, an unreadable glint flashed across her eyes. He didn't know if it was the right or wrong decision to come this time. When Mo Shangqiu found what she wanted, she was extremely grateful to be able to participate in the Martial Arts Circle Convention.
The competition only ended at noon the next day. Abbot Xuan Ming of Shaolin Temple, Sect Leader of Huashan Sect, Wu Qingfeng. The Sect Master of the Emei Sect, Nun Wuchen, the Sect Master of the Qingcheng Sect. Zi Sha of the Dark Night Hall, Ye Wushang. Autumn is still in the wilderness. There were also five disciples of Shaolin Temple and three disciples of Emei Sect. Three disciples of the Huashan Sect and two disciples of the Qingcheng Sect.
After the competition ended, the leader of the martial arts circle announced that they would leave for Fengyu Kingdom in three days. The people who were selected for the three days all stayed in Zixia Manor. The rest of the martial artists left one after another, and not many of them really left. Many people were hiding in the dark, watching the Martial Arts Alliance Master and his group. They planned to secretly follow them to Phoenix Feather Kingdom. He wanted to see the legendary and mysterious Swordforge City.
On the day before he left, Mo Shangqiu coincidentally met someone when he left Zixia Manor. A familiar white figure flashed past Mo Shangqiu's eyes. From the back, it should be a woman. Mo Shangqiu chased after him softly, carefully avoiding being discovered.
At a corner, Mo Shangqiu lost track of her. There was no one in front of her, waiting for her to turn around and leave. A long sword stabbed towards her from behind. Mo Shangqiu instinctively dodged backwards to avoid the dangerous sword.
When she saw who it was, her alertness was replaced by a rare ease. "Auntie, why are you here?"
This person was the Manor Lord of the Merciless Manor, Mo Wanxin. Mo Wanxin was all smiles as she threw a furry object at Mo Shangqiu. Mo Shangqiu took it and exclaimed in surprise. "Xiao Bai, I miss you so much."
"Ye Jian asked me to give this to you. He said it might be of help to you.”Mo Wanxin explained that she had come to visit her despite her busy schedule to give Mo Shangqiu a little white wolf.
When Mo Shangqiu heard that it was Ye Jian, she thought that Mo Wanxin must have known about the Crescent Moon Spring. He raised his eyebrows slightly and was about to explain when he was interrupted by Mo Wanxin.
"I know what you're doing. Do whatever you want. I won't stop you.”Mo Wanxin moved. She knew Mo Shangqiu's whereabouts like the back of her hand. However, she was speechless about Mo Shangqiu opening a brothel in Lanqi Country.
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