CHAPTER 60
Green Cloud Sword
Actually, the third round was what Mu Yun was most worried about.
Moyang was in the fourth stage of the Physical Body Realm, Breath Strengthening Realm. His strength was over ten thousand jin, and he could be said to be invincible in the fourth stage of the Physical Body Realm.
However, his opponent was Diao Yayun, the genius of the Diao Clan!
When Diao Yayun was at the fifth tier of the Qi Condensation Realm, her physical strength was already 15,000 jin. Now that she was at the sixth tier, her physical strength was at least 20,000 jin.
Originally, Mu Yun wanted Moyang to take the field. With the difference of one level, Moyang could still handle it.
However, Diao Yadong was obviously anxious. He didn't care about anything and sent Diao Yayun on stage.
Although he was worried, he still had to encourage Moyang.
This guy had lost a lot of weight in a month's time. Mu Yun had seen Moyang's hard work in the past month.
It was already the third round of the competition. Everyone was no longer treating this competition as a drama. Instead, they were completely serious.
Who would have thought that the trash class led by Mu Yun could actually win two rounds in a row? Would a miracle happen in the third round?
No!
This was what most people thought.
Because in the third round, Moyang's opponent was simply too strong.
Diao Yayun, sixteen years old, sixth stage Pulse Condensation. This kind of cultivation was enough to become an instructor of Beiyun Academy.
"The third match, Elementary Class Five Moyang versus Advanced Class Three Diao Yayun. Both parties are allowed to use weapons, but they cannot exceed the level of Common Weapon. Now, let the match begin!"
Along with the referee instructor's voice, the martial arts field was completely restless.
At this moment, Qi Ming, who had walked down from the arena, glanced shyly at Mu Yun and chuckled.
At this moment, some of the students and disciples had gradually gathered around him.
Today, Qi Ming truly lived up to his name, shocking the world with a single brilliant feat.
Being able to refine a Superior Grade Mortal Weapon was enough for one to live a comfortable life in Beiyun City.
If he didn't hurry up and get close to Qi Ming now, there would be no chance for him to do so in the future when Qi Ming fully matured.
"Well done!"
Looking at Qi Ming, Mu Yun smiled and said, "In a few days, I will help your father refine pills. You just have to wait patiently!"
"Really?"
Hearing Mu Yun's words, Qi Ming could not help but tremble.
If his father could stand up again, even if he lost all his strength, he would still be extremely excited.
"Brat, do you think Master would lie to you? Now, let's watch Moyang's match. You have to watch this match seriously. If you want to become a powerful refiner, you have to become a powerful martial artist! "
"Yes!"
Two figures stood in the arena.
Diao Yayun was dressed in a long white robe. Her sleeves fluttered in the wind as a smile appeared on her handsome face.
He was Diao Yayun, the genius of the Diao Clan. The outcome of the battle had already been decided.
Below the stage, gazes of envy were cast over, and voices of discussion filled Moyang's ears.
Diao Yayun's name was an invincible existence.
Diao Yayun, at the age of twelve, displayed a talent for cultivation and entered Beiyun Academy.
At the age of fourteen, he had already reached the third Heavenstage of Tendon Transformation.
Now that he was sixteen years old, he had already entered the sixth level of the Pulse Condensation stage. Using qi to refine his meridians, he had reached the large success stage of the Pulse Condensation stage.
This kind of cultivation was enough to show disdain for Beiyun City.
Moreover, in Beiyun Academy, every time Diao Yayun displayed her strength, she would always challenge those of a higher realm.
She would win every battle.
Among the geniuses of Beiyun Academy, Diao Yayun was ranked tenth.
And this was because she was still too young. Everyone in Beiyun Academy had already determined that in two years, the number one genius of Beiyun Academy would definitely be Diao Yayun.
In comparison, Moyang was really insignificant.
The nameless Moyang only had the title of a hedonistic disciple in Beiyun Academy. After entering the academy for two years, he was still at the third Heavenstage of Tendon Transformation.
If he had not broken through to the fourth Heavenstage of Vigorous Breath in this month, this battle would not have been interesting at all.
Even so, Moyang still did not arouse the crowd's expectations.
Who would expect a hedonistic disciple who had just stepped into the fourth Heavenstage of Tendon Transformation to defeat a genius disciple at the sixth Heavenstage of Pulse Condensation?
"For this battle, you can choose to admit defeat. I won't make things difficult for you. I think you should clearly understand the difference between the two of us!"
"Admit defeat?"
Moyang laughed.
"How is that possible?" Moyang shook his nose and snorted, "After a month of tutor Mu's teachings, the current me can easily defeat you!"
"Ridiculous!"
Hearing Moyang's arrogant words, Diao Yayun did not get angry. Instead, the smile on her face became even wider.
Everything did not need to be explained in words. Strength was enough to prove it.
"Azure Wind Cloud Fist!"
With a low shout, Moyang unexpectedly punched out.
His body was like a pine tree, and his fist was like the clouds. A huge force of ten thousand jin crashed down towards Diao Yayun.
"You're too weak!"
Seeing that Mo Yang had made his move, Diao Yayun sneered coldly. She stretched out a single finger and casually pointed it at Mo Yang.
This finger could break mountains and rivers!
This finger could cover the heavens and earth!
Puchi …
The sound of blood splashing rang out. In the next instant, Moyang's body was like a broken leaf, crashing into the hard ground.
A deep bloody hole appeared between his hands.
Fresh blood flowed out, staining his clothes.
One finger!
Diao Yayun's casual finger caused Moyang's blood to splatter on the spot. He lay on the ground, his hands trembling non-stop.
This was the absolute difference in strength, and it was simply irreversible.
"Trash, you're trash!"
Diao Yayun casually said, "In the Heavenly Fate Continent, everyone is destined to achieve great things the moment they are born. Some people can only be supporting characters, and some people can only be trampled on trash. Unfortunately, you are one of them!"
If these words were said by anyone else, they would be considered arrogant and conceited.
But now that it came from Diao Yayun's mouth, it was so reasonable that no one could refute it.
"You talk too much!"
In the blink of an eye, Moyang stood up from the ground.
At this moment, the blood on his hands had already dried up. The terrifying finger hole had actually disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Diao Yayun was stunned.
On the other hand, Moyang waved his hands, feeling the strength recovering in his hands.
Naturally, he understood why this was happening!
After half a month of medicinal baths, soaking in medicine almost every day, his body had accumulated too much medicinal effect.
And these medicinal effects were exchanged by Mentor Mu for nearly 100,000 low-grade spirit stones.
What did 100,000 low-grade spirit stones mean?
It was enough for the Mo family's net income for nearly half a year.
"Thank you, Mentor Mu!"
Moyang's body moved as he muttered in his heart.
"Chaotic Thunderbolt Palm!"
With a low shout, Moyang's body flew into the air. Between his hands, a strong wind rushed towards Diao Yayun.
He had practiced this palm many times, and relied on this palm to kill many fifth-order demonic beasts in the North Cloud Mountain Range.
Moyang believed that even if this palm could not seriously injure Diao Yayun, it would at least catch her off guard.
"Firmament Fist!"
With a low shout, Diao Yayun's body stood in place. Her legs were rooted to the ground, motionless.
However, his hands were as elegant as the clouds. With a loud bang, he pounced towards Mo Yang who was flying towards him.
Bang …
A low cry rang out. In an instant, Mo Yang, who had rushed in front of Diao Yayun, had his chest suddenly caved in when he was still five meters away from Diao Yayun. The sound of bones cracking could be heard.
External Qi Release!
At the sixth layer of the Meridian Condensing Realm, one could release Qi Release, but Diao Yayun actually managed to reach five meters away.
This was even more terrifying than a seventh layer of the Condensed Origin Realm martial artist.
Even a Condensed Origin Realm martial artist could not guarantee that after condensing their True Essence, they would be able to reach five meters away from their body.
Only those who had stepped into the tenth layer of the Spirit Aperture Realm could truly release their True Essence.
With a bang, Moyang once again smashed into the arena.
After fighting with Diao Yayun twice, Moyang did not have the strength to fight back.
Almost as soon as they met, he was sent flying by Diao Yayun.
This time, even with the effects of Mu Yun's medicinal baths, Moyang struggled a dozen times before slowly standing up.
Diao Yayun stood at the side and did not make a move.
Facing Moyang, he had the pride in his heart.
"Cough cough …"
Standing up with a pale face, Moyang suddenly could not help but cough. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and stained the front of his clothes.
However, he still stubbornly stood up.
Actually, for this match, when Diao Yayun went on stage, it was already destined that Moyang would lose.
Mu Yun also understood this point.
However, she did not expect that Moyang was still persevering.
Two exchanges were enough to see that the current him was not Diao Yayun's opponent.
"Trash, are you still not going to admit defeat?"
Looking at Moyang stubbornly standing up, Diao Yayun sneered, "Could it be that you still have delusions in your heart that you can win?"
Clang …
However, when Diao Yayun's words fell, what responded to him was only the sonorous buzzing of a green sword.
Green Tower Sword!
Moyang had taken out the Green Tower Sword!
"Do you think that you can defeat me by taking out your sword?" Diao Yayun smiled and shook her head, "It seems that it's time to let you see the reality!"
As her words fell, Diao Yayun's body bent slightly.
Her hands were bent into iron hooks like sharp claws, revealing a trace of murderous aura.
At the same time, Moyang held the Green Tower Sword in his hand. The edge of the sword emitted a trace of cold aura.
The Upper Grade Mortal Weapon, Green Tower Sword, was personally refined by Mu Yun. Moreover, this Green Tower Sword was refined using the refining method that was passed down from the Chart of Extermination of Deity.
However, the true power could only be shown in a real battle.
"Green Tower Sword!"
With a low shout, Mo Yang executed the first move of the Qingyun Sword Art. He swung his sword, but it was as if there were three moves of the Qingyun Sword Art, attacking Diao Yayun from three different directions.
Clang …
Clang …
Two clanging sounds were heard at the same time. With a wave of Diao Yayun's hand, the two streaks of Sword Qi were instantly destroyed.
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