Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 53 Battle of the Martial Masters

Chapter 53 Battle of the Martial Masters
"Haha, okay, the patriarch still has courage. In this case, let me finish my words, let's start." Mo Tianhu laughed twice, took a deep look at his children, and returned to his seat.

The Second Elder gave Mo Lin a sympathetic look, and announced the official start of the ranking competition.

Mo Jiao couldn't wait a long time ago. She sneered and took a step forward. Just as she was about to challenge Mo Lin, Mo Shuang suddenly stood in front of Mo Lin and spoke first: "Mo Jiao, we are all martial artists. Sai, let's start with the two of us."

Mo Shuang actually challenged Mo Jiao!
Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment. Everyone at this year's annual meeting knew that Mo Tianhu was going to deal with Mo Lin and his son. His words just now undoubtedly confessed his thoughts to everyone. At this time, anyone who stands up for Mo Lin is Fighting against Mo Tianhu, Mo Shuang actually took the lead when he saw that Mo Jiao was going to challenge Mo Lin. Isn't this asking for trouble?

Mo Lin didn't expect Mo Shuang to stand up for him. Mo Lin didn't have a deep impression on Mo Shuang. He only remembered that he was a very shy child with a weak physique since he was a child. During the fight, he always hid in the distance and watched quietly. Afterwards, he went to the Unfeeling Sect and never saw him again.

In terms of friendship, Mo Shuang and Mo Lin really have no friendship.

"Not everyone is blind."

Mo Shuang looked back at Mo Lin and said, "I don't know what the elders think, but I know that when we were children, every time we were bullied by the Zhang family and the Li family, it was you who took us to revenge, you I once said that the Mo family must avenge any grudge and pay any debt, I think you are right."

When he was a child, many things happened, and Mo Lin couldn't remember some of them. Unexpectedly, Mo Shuang, a guy whom he had always neglected, still remembered them in his heart.

"I will try my best to consume Mo Jiao's soul essence. As for Mo Chen, I can only rely on you."

Mo Shuang's meaning was obvious. Facing Mo Jiao, he was not sure of winning, but in order to help Mo Lin, he did not hesitate to fight. He only hoped that Mo Lin would have a better chance of winning in the next fight.

A lot of moving happened in obscurity.

Mo Lin was really moved. Originally, the indifference of the villagers had chilled his heart, but because of the presence of Mo Yu and Mo Shuang, his cold heart began to melt again.

"be careful."

Mo Lin didn't stop Mo Shuang, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Next time we have a group fight, I'll bring you one."

"Okay! It's a word."

Mo Shuang also smiled, and turned to Mo Jiao.

"I didn't expect you to stand up for Mo Lin." Looking at Mo Shuang, Mo Jiao's handsome face was covered with a layer of frost. She was very angry, and she didn't understand why someone would dare to help Mo Lin at this time.

"you are wrong."

Mo Shuang said calmly: "The purpose of the annual meeting is to test the martial arts skills of young disciples, not a slaughterhouse set up to satisfy some people's selfish desires. I challenge you because we are both martial masters. You should Don't think that with my strength, I will challenge a warrior, I can't afford to lose that person."

Mo Shuang's words were like a resounding slap in the face, slapping Mo Jiao and the others hard on the face, and many disciples who watched the battle felt their faces were hot.

It is human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong. In the previous competitions, most people felt lucky to have drawn an opponent who was weaker than them. , if he doesn't even have the courage to challenge the strong, how far can he go on the road of martial arts in the future?

Everyone could see that Mo Jiao was obviously going to challenge Mo Lin just now, no, it seems inappropriate to say that the challenge should be 'humiliation'.

"You will regret what you just said."

Mo Jiao's face suddenly turned cold, her chest heaved slightly, she was extremely angry at being humiliated in front of the whole village.

"The first genius of the Mohist family, to say such a thing would be disrespectful."

Mo Shuang smiled fearlessly, "However, whoever loses wins will only be known after the fight. Flame Martial Soul, now!"

With a soft drink, the blue soul ring appeared above Mo Shuang's head again, and a mass of fiery breath emanated from his body, instantly forming a mass of crimson flames that enveloped his whole body, and the surrounding air The temperature soared dramatically.

"Although your martial soul has awakened to its original destiny, it only increased the temperature of the flame and did not produce any mutations. It can only restrain the useless martial soul of the ivy type. To me, it is vulnerable."

Mo Jiao's voice was indifferent, and she never forgot to ridicule Mo Lin's martial soul. The first hurdle in martial arts cultivation is to advance to the Soul Yuan Realm. During the promotion, the martial soul is awakened by its original destiny. During the awakening process, the martial soul of very few people They will be mutated, stronger than before, and some people will comprehend skills from awakening, that is soul skills.

As for Mo Jiao, she has twin martial spirits. When the martial spirits were awakened, the two martial spirits mutated. Not only were they more powerful, but they also perfectly merged into one, evolving into a kind called "Ice-Fire Nine" - Chongtian' powerful soul art.

Seeing Mo Shuang release the martial spirit, Mo Jiao didn't keep it anymore. She and Mo Shuang are both first-class martial artists, and they know that it is difficult to defeat the opponent with martial arts alone. Martial soul against martial soul, in order to defeat the opponent in the shortest time.

As Mo Jiao stretched her hands, the phantom of the Martial Soul fused with ice and fire bloomed behind Mo Jiao. Flames were sandwiched between the ice, and the burning flames were covered with white frost. It was extremely gorgeous, and the space was sometimes manic and sometimes frozen, which was extremely strange. .

"I've heard that Mo Jiao's martial soul can fuse fire and ice after awakening. It's true. She is indeed the top genius of my Mo family. If that trash Mo Lin really meets her, he will probably be defeated in one move."

"One move? I don't think he can withstand half a move! No wonder so many elders are clearly supporting Mo Jiao this time. The twin martial arts of ice and fire are so powerful. Not only do they have an advantage in martial arts, but they can also cultivate the ice element Fire-type skills and martial arts, with Mo Jiao, my Mo family village will definitely have a place in Chang'an City in the future!"

Hearing the whispers below, Mo Tianhu, who was resentful because of Mo Shuang's appearance, finally showed a satisfied smile on his face, and the faces of the elders who followed him also looked much better.

"Ice Sword!"

With a scolding sound from Mo Jiaojiao, the martial spirit mingled with ice and fire suddenly exploded, and a three-meter-long ice sword fell out.

"Flame Knife!"

Mo Shuang's eyes were like torches, and he swung his arms wrapped in flames, and a two-meter-long sword made of flames condensed towards the ice sword.

With a violent collision sound, the ice sword and flame knife shattered at the same time, turning into scattered soul elements and dissipating in the air.

After entering the Soul Origin Realm, martial artists who have awakened elemental spirits can release their soul energy, relying on soul magic to injure enemies from a distance. Seeing that the ice sword was broken, Mo Jiao frowned slightly. Both she and Mo Shuang possessed fire martial spirits. For a martial artist of the same level, it is extremely difficult to injure the opponent with the technique of fire. Her greatest advantage is to give full play to the power of the ice martial soul.

(End of this chapter)

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