I Became A Patriarch At The Age Of Seven

After more than ten challenges in the twelve arenas.

Ring No. 8,

Finally, a young man in black came to power, "Mo Yang! Come to power for a battle!"

This not-so-loud voice immediately attracted the attention of the audience, and everyone rushed to the No. 8 ring.

"Who is that guy? To challenge Mo Yang, who is in the top ten in the sky?"

"I don't know... I don't seem to have heard of such a person in the major Sects."

"I challenged Mo Yang as soon as I came up. It seems that I have a lot of confidence in myself."

...

People were discussing.

After that, the discussion gradually stopped, and he looked at a corner not far away. A young man leaning against the wall with a piece of hay in his mouth slowly opened his eyes.

"Hey……"

"trouble."

"Hay Youth" looked rather lazy, with black hair tied up and a scar on his left eye.

There was a knife hanging from his waist.

At first glance, it looks quite a bit Rivers and Lakes chivalrous, wandering bladesman.

step... step... step...

He walked slowly towards the No. 8 arena with unsteady steps. Instead of jumping up, he slowly walked up from the steps of the arena, step by step.

And almost everyone's eyes were on the hay young man.

The young hay stood at the other end of the ring,

Staring at the opposing War Practitioner, "Name."

Simple two words, cool.

Suddenly, many girls below exclaimed, "Mo Yang! So handsome!"

"My Mo Yang! Love you forever!"

This kind of maverick with a ruffian is indeed quite attractive to girls.

As for these girls' shouting, Mo Yang seemed extremely indifferent, as if he had completely ignored them.

"Mo Yang, ranked tenth on the Heavenly List, Rogue Cultivators, Cultivation Base is ominous, but it is said that he has entered the Sixth Stage of Tianwu." Shi Shusheng immediately introduced Mo Yang's situation to Yang Nian.

"Rogue Cultivators?" Yang Nian frowned.

Immediately, Mo Yang became interested.

Now what Yang Nian needs is Rogue Cultivators, pull the excellent Rogue Cultivators into the school, and strengthen the empty school.

"It's really rare for Rogue Cultivators to be in the top 10." Yang Nian praised.

Without the support of strong Sect and family resources, it is almost impossible to excel only by relying on your own efforts.

Otherwise, there would not be so many talented people scrambling to join the major Sects.

"What about the guy who challenged Mo Yang?" Yang Nian asked.

"Chen Feng, he should also be a Rogue Cultivators." The historian said, "So far, no information related to him has been collected. So far, his activities in the entire Azure Dragon Dynasty have no trajectory, as if they appeared out of thin air. ."

"This is even more interesting." Yang Nian couldn't help but glanced at Chen Feng on the opposite side.

As soon as he came up, he challenged the tenth ranking in the sky, which was considered a feat.

Generally speaking, the top ten challengers are usually the top talents in the list.

The eyes of Wei Feng and others in the stand in the distance also fell on the two people in the No. 8 ring.

The emperor: "General Wei, what do you think?"

"Mo Yang has never shown his true strength, but according to my understanding of him, his goal is to be the top of the list, so there is almost no suspense in this battle." Wei Feng said.

"You are so optimistic about him?" the emperor asked.

"This son is indeed something that can be made," Wei Feng said. "Otherwise, I wouldn't recommend him to you many times. However, he has a weird temperament and needs to go through some training before he can really grow up."

No one spoke after that.

On the eighth ring, Chen Feng stared at Mo Yang, "Chen Feng, please advise."

Mo Yang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, raised his hand, and plucked the hay from his mouth.

"One move." Mo Yang cherished his words like gold.

Still only spit out two words.

But just as his voice sounded, Mo Yang suddenly disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of Chen Feng.

"So fast!"

"One move? Does it mean one move to defeat Chen Feng?"

Everyone held their breath.

Before everyone could see what was going on, with a loud bang, Chen Feng and Mo Yang suddenly separated, landed far away, and confronted each other.

Chen Feng's body trembled slightly.

There was blood on the corners of his mouth.

Mo Yang seemed extremely calm.

"I didn't expect you to take this move." Mo Yang was obviously surprised, "Yes, it's worth playing with you more."

Chen Feng stared at Mo Yang, "You are stronger than I thought. But..."

Chen Feng also laughed.

Then he stretched out his palm, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword came out, and the breeze sang.

There is a breeze on the sword body, and countless wind blades are entangled on it.

"Pine Wind Sword!" Wei Feng and the others in the stands exclaimed in awe, "I didn't expect this Chen Feng to be a disciple of senior Chen Qingyang... No, they are both surnamed Chen, they should be the grandson of senior Chen Qingyang!"

"No wonder he challenged Mo Yang as soon as he came up. It turned out to be after a famous family." All of a sudden, everyone paid more attention to Chen Qiang.

"It seems that my prediction was a bit arbitrary. If Chen Feng is really a descendant of Chen Qingyang senior, the outcome of this battle may be unpredictable. Although Mo Yang has the obvious advantage of Cultivation Base, Chen Qingyang senior's Songfeng Sword Technique is not a good choice. It's easy to deal with." Wei Feng said.

on the ring,

With the appearance of the Songfeng Sword, a gust of wind blew past.

A faint meaning of wind filled the surrounding space.

Mo Yang's eyes lit up slightly, "Songfeng Sword? Chen Qingyang senior should teach you the Songfeng Sword Technique, right?"

"Good eyesight." Chen Feng praised.

"Enlighten me!" Mo Yang put away his previous ease.

His palm rested on the long knife hanging from his waist, and with a sudden twitch, the long knife came out of its scabbard, and a crisp knife sound was heard.

Sunlight reflected off the bright blade.

Suddenly there was a chill.

Mo Yang bowed his body, and then fled very quickly, holding the knife, and the speed was increased to the extreme.

In an instant, Mo Yang came to Chen Feng,

The long knife slashed out, and suddenly the space was shattered, extremely overbearing.

Chen Feng tapped his toes gently,

The figure flew out,

At the same time, the long sword was raised, and the Matsukaze Sword Technique was unfolded.

"Form 1: The wind rises!"

The Song Fengjian let out a loud screeching sound, and then endless wind blades rippled out, blocking the long sword that Mo Yang had cut off.

"One word sword art?" Chen Feng and Mo Yang looked at each other and asked in shock.

"I didn't expect anyone to recognize this Saber Technique!" Mo Yang raised his knife again and slashed it down.

The word Saber Technique has only one trick.

All are the same moves, but there are infinite changes in this knife.

This change is usually a change of heart,

The person who uses the one-word sword art changes his environment in the middle of the battle, so the meaning of the sword will also change accordingly.

It is extremely difficult to cultivate with one-word swordsmanship.

Because cultivation people must control their own emotions, and emotions cannot be controlled, and the one-word sword formula is almost useless.

But if you have mastered your emotions and are good at controlling your own mind changes, then this word sword art will be fiercer than one sword. Chen Feng heard Chen Qingyang mention that when he encounters someone who masters the one-word sword art, he must fight quickly!

Otherwise, there will be no chance of winning in the end.

"The second form: Yun Yang!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly, picked up the long sword, and the sword force became elusive and unpredictable.

faster or slower,

Makes people completely unable to capture the sword trace.

He quickened his attack,

The purpose is to compress the battle time as much as possible, and to make the most of the white ink as soon as possible...