The battle between Bei Moi and Meng Yun was completely overwhelming. Meng Yun, who had reached the peak 5th Sky of the Ascended Realm, was defeated in just a few moves.
For a moment, the crowd was in an uproar as the disciples of the three sects turned pale.
The reason why there was such a commotion wasn't just because of Bei Moi's strength, but also because of the Broken Moon Clan itself.
The Broken Moon Clan was always at the bottom of the Three Clan Party. Ever since Hai Yun Master's generation, there hadn't been any outstanding geniuses.
"The inheritance this kid obtained seems to be extraordinary."
The Sect Leader and Elders of the Lin Moon Sect exchanged glances.
The three sects all had their own trial grounds, and they were all passed down from generation to generation. It was extremely rare for one to obtain an inheritance in the trial. Generally speaking, it was rare for a few to appear within a hundred years. For each sect to have one appear this time was truly rare. Perhaps it had something to do with the destiny of the three sects, or even the entire continent.
However, even inheritances were divided into strong and weak ones.
Obviously, Bei Moi's Dark Water Inheritance was a very powerful inheritance. In Hai Yun Master's words, it was one of the strongest inheritances of the Floating Crest Palace.
"The Broken Moon Clan has such a strong person this time."
Mao Fei, the head disciple of the Silver Moon Sect, was visibly moved.
The strength that Bei Moi had displayed was something that even he, the head disciple, wasn't confident in defeating.
"Let me."
The silver-robed swordsman beside Mao Feng asked softly.
"Shangguan Yu, be careful."
Mao Fei nodded and said.
Although Shangguan Yu was ranked third among the Silver Moon Sect's true disciples, he had obtained an inheritance, so his actual combat strength was stronger than Li Hong, who was ranked second.
"Brother Bei, you must be careful."
Shangguan Yu's gaze was as sharp as the edge of a sword, and an invisible sword momentum rose from his body.
Clang!
The cold sword light streaked across the sky and slashed towards Bei Moi.
That sword gave off a powerful visual impact, like a bolt of lightning in the dark night.
Bei Moi's expression was solemn. He had not expected to encounter a cultivator who was skilled in the way of the sword.
The three Moon Sects naturally did not focus on the way of the sword, but cultivators of the way of the sword were rather popular on the continent, especially ten thousand years ago. Even now, there were many Sword Dao inheritances in the world.
The greatest characteristic of Sword Dao inheritances was that they had powerful attacks. They walked the path of unconventional swordsmanship, focusing on breaking all techniques with a single sword, pursuing the ultimate Great Dao.
At this moment, when Shangguan Yu slashed out with his sword, the sword aura was not something that a Level Five Heaven cultivator of the same level could contend against.
Darkwater Mountain!
Bei Moi took a light breath and the dark blue ripple around him expanded. It was like a hundred thousand kilogram mountain that pressed down on his opponent with unparalleled gravity. If an opponent of the same level encountered such a powerful and profound attack, it was possible that they would vomit blood on the spot.
Shangguan Yu's body only paused for a moment before his sword aura, which was as cold as the sunset, broke Bei Moi's "Dark Water Mountain!"
He was cut into two, but he himself was also forced to take several steps back.
"What a powerful attack!"
The disciples of the three sects could not help but exclaim.
Bei Moi's inheritance clearly specialized in defense, while Shangguan Yu's inheritance specialized in offense.
On the field, the two figures crossed each other. Shang Guanyu's sword momentum came round after round, like a torrential rain of pear blossoms.
"Sword Dao cultivators are indeed hard to deal with."
Ao Yuetian muttered to himself as he reminisced.
With his strength, he obviously didn't fear Shang Guanyu and didn't even put him in his eyes.
But amongst the geniuses of the Thirteen Clans, there was a peerless prodigy who held a three foot long green sword and was known as' One Sword Slaying the Heavens'.
This meant that she could slay all the geniuses in the world with one sword and her brilliance made all the other geniuses of the Thirteen Clans lose their luster.
That person was a girl, but she had stepped on all the male geniuses of the Thirteen Clans with one sword.
Even Ao Yuetian had lost to her.
That person was Cang Yuyue, the head of the Four Stars and she came from the Cloud Sword Clan.
The current Shang Guanyu was the same as Cang Yuyue, a genius that specialized in the way of the sword.
Shang Guanyu's attacks could even threaten those at the 6th Sky and even Bei Moi couldn't gain any advantage in a short amount of time.
"Brother Zhao, what do you think Brother Bei's chances of winning are?"
Yang Gan asked.
"If Brother Bei wins, his Dark Water Inheritance specialises in defense. On the other hand, cultivators of the sword rely on their sharpness. If they don't succeed, they will weaken. "
Zhao Feng said confidently.
Hearing this, First Elder and Yang Gan both nodded their heads. Zhao Feng wasn't the only one with good eyes.
"Dark Water Reverse Wave!"
The dark blue ripples around Bei Moi's body suddenly compressed and exploded. Like a majestic flying boat, it shot forward with an unstoppable momentum and destroyed Shangguan Yu's sword aura.
Shang Guanyu was pushed back dozens of yards and his clothes were torn in several places.
"Thanks."
Bei Moi's expression was expressionless, as if this was the most normal thing in the world.
After beating two people in a row, he still had some strength left and his gaze landed on Mao Fei.
Challenging the Head Disciple!
The expressions of the disciples of the three Clans changed slightly.
If Bei Moi beat Mao Fei, it would mean that he had crushed the Silver Moon Clan under his feet.
"Ok."
Mao Fei slowly stood up.
"Brother Bei, you've fought two battles and you've exhausted yourself. Let me do it."
Yang Gan's figure flashed and he came to the centre of the field.
Bei Moi didn't object and he expressionlessly returned to the corner of the Broken Moon Clan.
Hai Yun Master nodded his head. Bei Moi's performance had given him face.
At this time, on the field.
Yang Gan and Mao Fei, the two Core disciples, clashed.
The competition between the chief disciples was grand and imposing, far surpassing the previous battles.
Yang Gan held an ancient golden long saber in his hand and his aura surged like a river. His attacks were bold and domineering, giving off an invincible aura as if a tyrant had descended.
Yang Gan's strength shocked the disciples of the three Clans.
Zhao Feng was also slightly surprised. He hadn't fought much with Yang Gan and he didn't think that his strength would increase so much after the trial.
A smug expression appeared on First Elder's face.
Yang Gan's talent and comprehension weren't bad and after this trial, his battle power and mentality had increased greatly.
Furthermore, Zhao Feng and Bei Moi gave Yang Gan too much pressure and forced him to squeeze out a lot of his potential.
In just ten moves, Yang Gan had the upper hand and his blade was domineering.
After twenty moves, Mao Fei panted slightly and he was shocked: "What's going on with the Broken Moon Clan this time? Bei Moi is strong since he has obtained a powerful Inheritance, but even the Head disciple is unbelievably strong."
"Very strong."
Bei Moi murmured. He had wanted to challenge Yang Gan after reaching the 5th Sky, but from the looks of it, his chance of winning was less than 20% and the chance of a draw was less than 40%.
Zhao Feng had to admit that Yang Gan had the right to be the Head disciple. Under normal situations, if he didn't use his bloodline power or the Lightning Inheritance, he probably wouldn't be Yang Gan's match. After all, his defense wasn't as strong as Bei Moi's and his cultivation was his weakness.
After thirty moves, Yang Gan forced Mao Fei back and left a bloody mark on the latter's face.
"Brother Yang is indeed strong. Mao Fei is ashamed."
Mao Fei wasn't too disappointed because there was a clear difference in strength between him and Yang Gan. He didn't make any mistakes during the battle.
Yang Gan had used up a lot of energy after winning, so he didn't continue to challenge and came back to rest.
At his level, the only one he could challenge was Ao Yuetian, so he had to wait until he was at his peak state.
"Your strength is not bad. I thought that I wouldn't have the chance to fight at the Three Clan Party."
Ao Yuetian didn't hide the arrogance in his words.
He didn't even put the Three Clan Party in his eyes. His target was the Alliance Banquet and his opponents were Cang Yuyue, Lin Tong and Xu Zixuan.
After Yang Gan left the stage, the atmosphere became weird.
The terrifying strength that the Broken Moon Clan displayed had basically crushed the Silver Moon Clan under their feet.
The Silver Moon Clan had lost their edge.
Meng Yun of the Lin Moon Clan also had an ugly expression.
Before, when he received the three disciples of the Broken Moon Clan, he didn't put them in his eyes at all and even spoke rudely.
But who would have thought that this generation's Broken Moon Clan would be so strong? Bei Moi and Yang Gan, which one of them wasn't strong?
At this point in time.
The Broken Moon Clan's strength made the other two Clans wary.
"Feng 'er, aren't you going to show off?"
First Elder asked.
His words made those from the Broken Moon Clan look over.
Of the three disciples, Zhao Feng was the most mysterious and even First Elder, his Master, didn't know much about him.
Hm?
Meng Yun and the other disciples of the Silver Moon Clan's eyes lit up when they noticed the commotion.
Yes.
They admitted that the Broken Moon Clan this time was strong and Yang Gan and Bei Moi weren't easy to offend.
But the Broken Moon Clan obviously had a weakness.
This disciple at the 4th Sky of the Ascended Realm was one of the strongest in the Clan, but in the Three Clan Party, it wasn't enough.
"Hmph, we have to pick the soft one. We have to at least destroy the Lin Moon Clan's prestige."
Meng Yun made up his mind. Furthermore, he was already slightly jealous of the relationship between Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei.
At the same time on the other side.
"The two of you who haven't won, go challenge the weakest Zhao Feng. You have to win at least one or two matches so that the entire Silver Moon Clan won't be wiped out."
Mao Feng ordered in a low tone.
Shangguan Yu and Li Hong both nodded their heads when they heard this.
The Silver Moon Clan had lost three matches in a row and they had all lost to the Broken Moon Clan.
Right at this moment.
Under the 'encouragement' of First Elder, Zhao Feng expressionlessly walked onto the field.
Before he could say anything, Meng Yun of the Lin Moon Clan and Li Hong of the Silver Moon Clan went up at the same time.
What was going on!?
Zhao Feng paused. Since when was he so popular?
"What, Brother Li Hong also wants to spar with him?"
Meng Yun smiled.
The instant the two's eyes met, they both understood what the other was thinking.
The disciples of the three Clans paused for a moment before they understood.
They weren't idiots. The Three Clan Party concerned the face of the three Clans and every disciple wanted to win.
If they didn't win a single match, how embarrassing would that be?
"Yes, I'm very curious about Brother Zhao, who has never fought before."
Li Hong's face went slightly red.
"That's what I was thinking as well."
Meng Yun coughed lightly.
The two didn't seem to have any intentions of letting the other win. Their skin wasn't just a little thick.
Even the Clans behind them felt embarrassed.
Only Yang Gan and Bei Moi of the Broken Moon Clan had gloating expressions.
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