Although the Mountain River Sect of the Fang Shan Boundary was the weakest in the Nine Boundaries like the Linhe Boundary, they were not a bunch of weaklings. Wuyue was one of the strongest experts in the Mountain River Sect, he was a dazzling star in the Fang Shan Boundary, a leader of the younger generation.
Wuyue's strength was extraordinary. Although he had yet to reach the Mid Divine King Realm, his battle strength at the peak of the Early Divine King Realm made him almost invincible in the same realm.
"Let's see how powerful the people from the Mo Clan are."
Wuyue took the lead, slashing out a hole in the void with his giant sword. Mo Fangzhou was calm and composed, waving the divine staff in his hand. His aura was like a rainbow as the weapons clashed, clanging noises could be heard. Two silhouettes clashed continuously in the sky, fighting for their lives.
"Exquisite Rise, Mountain River Sword Dance!"
Wuyue slashed down with his sword. The shadow of the sword blurred as it charged forward relentlessly. The huge sword rippled and the void trembled, forming sword shadows in all directions. The shadow of the sword slashed down on the mortal world. The shadow of the sword was strange and exquisite. The sword danced enchantingly and moved like a rainbow.
Mo Fangzhou did not dare to be slow and quickly took action as well. His opponent's sword dance and the aura of mountains and rivers were pressing down on him. This time, he really met an expert.
Mo Fangzhou thought that he was a peerless genius, but so was Wuyue. He was born to be a genius. In the Battle Royale of the Nine Boundaries, who was not a genius?
The battle between the strong was bound to be spectacular. Even Moling Dongchen and A 'Mo Kehan became extremely solemn as they concentrated on the battle between the two. The battle between the two was spectacular.
The shadows of the staff smashed down from the void, causing the clouds to rumble and lightning to flash.
"Clear Sky Eight Trigrams Staff!"
Mo Fangzhou's rod pierced through the heavens as he clashed with Wuyue. Both of them were pressuring each other, but neither of them could do anything to the other. The battle lasted for a long time and both of them had reached an unprecedented pinnacle. Naturally, the excitement of the battle could not be described with words.
The sword and rod clashed, tearing through the void. That terrifying aura made both sides appreciate each other. In this battle, Mo Fangzhou had fought for the Mo Family.
"I didn't expect that there would be such an expert in such a remote place. To be able to fight me to this extent, you can be considered a true expert. However, if you want to defeat me, it will be harder than ascending to the heavens."
Mo Fangzhou looked at the sky and smiled. He had lived for three hundred years, and even if the two of them were equally matched, he didn't put his opponent in his eyes at all. The arrogance and willfulness of a great clan made him feel inferior to Wuyue.
Wu Yue narrowed his eyes slightly. A cold light suddenly appeared, and the corners of his mouth also became more and more feminine.
"Don't be too happy until the end. Not everyone will be able to laugh until the end."
Wuyue laughed coldly, but Mo Fangzhou didn't care. The two of them fought once more, turning everything within a thousand miles into dust, causing the surroundings to shake.
"Brat, you dare to compete with me? You're just a piece of trash. "
Mo Fangzhou mocked, completely disregarding Wuyue. The battle between the two of them was getting more and more terrifying. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled at a shocking speed, tearing through the sky like a meteor. Every strike of Mo Fangzhou's rod was filled with domineering aura that was unparalleled in the world. That domineering attitude of his struck fear into everyone's heart.
However, Wuyue wasn't afraid at all. His expression was solemn as he searched for Mo Fangzhou's weakness at all times. Nine feet of ice blade, eight hundred miles in one strike. Sword shadows overlapped, rampaging through the world. Wuyue found the right opportunity to suppress Mo Fangzhou when he was careless. At that moment, Mo Fangzhou was slightly stunned. Although Wuyue's attack was strong, he wasn't weak either.
"Trying to suppress me with your strength? Dream on. Mo Attack, Layers of Rod Shadows! "
Mo Fangzhou's battle intent was shocking. However, he had already lost from the start. Wuyue's attack was faster and more ferocious than his.
"Mountain and River Sword, slash the mountains and rivers, shatter the sky!"
Wuyue's figure flickered, completely unfathomable. At that moment, even Moling Dongchen's expression changed slightly.
"This * sshole, careless and lost Jingzhou. Looks like he's still one move behind."
"He's actually not weak, he might even be stronger. At least, that's how it seems now. However, he's too arrogant and presumptuous. He never put his opponent in his eyes. If he loses this battle, it'll be a good lesson for him. "
A 'Mo Kehan said softly. As an outsider, the two of them could see the truth. Mo Fangzhou was one move behind and had fallen into a passive position.
Light and shadow intertwined, the sword aura became more ferocious, slashing the rod shadows and soaring towards Mo Fangzhou. Mo Fangzhou's expression turned cold as Wuyue had already arrived. Wuyue's sword was like a mountain pressing down on Mo Fangzhou.
As the sword slashed down, Mo Fangzhou was pushed back. The divine rod in his hand was slightly loosened and his palm cracked. His aura was instantly suppressed by Wuyue.
"Bastard!"
Mo Fangzhou roared in rage, but Wuyue did not give him the chance. Steady and orderly, he made Mo Fangzhou fall into a passive position. Mo Fangzhou's underestimation of his enemy was the most important reason for his defeat. Initially, Wuyue did not have 100% confidence. But now, he had the absolute initiative. The terrifying sword shadows closed in again and again, causing Mo Fangzhou to slack off for a moment. The two of them chased each other and Mo Fangzhou finally paid the price for underestimating his enemy.
Wuyue laughed coldly and pressed forward. Finally, the two of them had a slight change. The nine feet long ice blade shone in the sky and wherever it passed, Mo Fangzhou found it hard to defend. Mo Fangzhou lost the initiative with every step.
"Stupid fella."
Wuyue closed in on Mo Fangzhou again, not giving him any chance. He attacked continuously, making Mo Fangzhou furious and regretful. However, the result was meaningless. He lost in the end. Under Wuyue's ferocious attacks, he was continuously injured. Although it was not life-threatening, he was at a disadvantage now. He did not have the chance to fight Wuyue anymore.
"Get lost!"
Wuyue hollered in rage and pointed his sword into the air. Mo Fangzhou fled in a sorry state with an ugly expression on his face. He was speechless and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was really unwilling to accept his loss.
"Now, you still want to challenge me? Mo Clan, just so-so. You're all unworthy of your reputation. Hahahaha. "
Wuyue laughed loudly. Moling Dongchen and A 'Mo Kehan frowned their eyebrows.
"Kid, don't be too arrogant. Defeating the weakest doesn't mean you can stand above the rest."
A 'Mo Kehan crossed his arms. Although Mo Fangzhou was furious, a defeated general does not speak bravely. Even if he was unwilling, he could only harrumph coldly. Of course, he could not boost his opponent's morale and destroy A 'Mo Kehan's reputation.
"You can continue if you're not satisfied."
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