Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

As the dawn approached, Ye Chenxue's Sword Qi became more and more crazy, like a gust of wind and rain, to defeat Mo Que before the sun rose.

This battle has been fought for a day and a night, no matter who wins and who loses, the winner will finally be decided at the moment when day and night are divided!

"Boom boom boom!"

Mo Que stood guard with his sword in his arms. Ye Chenxue didn't know if it was a hundred swords or a thousand swords. He was covered in blood and bruised all over his body.

Everyone was moved by it, Mo Que's perseverance, Ye Chenxue's spiritual body and sword art were all so powerful and shocking.

"boom!"

When Ye Chenxue struck again, she stopped the offensive, her face pale, and she couldn't stop panting.

After fighting for a day and a night, the vitality in her body has bottomed out, the crescent moon between her eyebrows has become dim, and the last shock before dawn is even more exhausting.

At this time, her body was empty, and there was only the last trace of vitality left.

"It seems that Mo Que is going to lose!" Lou Yuchen, who was on the sidelines, let out a sigh.

Everyone was silent, no one refuted.

With Ye Chenxue's last strike, the broken sword in Mo Que's hand flew far away, falling from the top of Lunjian Peak to the bottom of the mountain.

He was attacked continuously for a whole night, only defending and not attacking. No matter how strong Mo Que was, his arms were numb at the last moment, and he was unable to take Ye Chenxue's last sword. The broken sword in his hand was shaken to the bottom of the peak. .

"Hahaha, as a sword cultivator, you don't even have a sword, how can you still win?" Ye Rufeng exclaimed excitedly, "Trash! I said earlier that you are a trash, and you can only be trash in this life. !"

As long as Ye Chenxue is not defeated in this battle and is on the Star List, the rise of the Ye family is inevitable, and no one can stop it!

Mo Que, a crippled person, actually wanted to turn over, causing the Ye family to be humiliated several times!

Ye Rufeng couldn't hide his excitement and couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Hmph, I've already persuaded that Ye Chenxue is the future of my Sword Tower, how can you, a Martial Dao disciple, be able to defeat it?" Elder Wu sneered on the sidelines, looking at Yao Lao, who was beside him intentionally or unintentionally.

Yao Lao was silent, just sighed in his heart.

However, even if Mo Que lost to Ye Chenxue in this battle, in his heart, Mo Que could persist until this point and never gave up, and he was already worthy of his status as a body cultivator.

The sky is already white with fish belly, and the light of the bright moon is also dimmed, and it is about to fall.

The night will end, and the dawn will come.

With only the last trace of vitality left, Ye Chenxue looked at Mo Que coldly, and said, "You and I are destined to be like the bright moon and the scorching sun, and cannot coexist, and now, I have won!"

For those who cultivate swords, the sword is life, and losing the sword in hand is equivalent to losing life.

"I'm not defeated yet!" Mo Que shook his head, his face was covered in blood, but the light in his eyes was still bright and firm.

"As a sword cultivator, losing the sword in your hand is equivalent to defeat!" Ye Chenxue laughed angrily and said, "You are now covered in injuries, you can't even hold the sword in your hand, and you still want to defeat me? "

On the sidelines, Elder Wu frowned in dissatisfaction, and hummed, "Those who cultivate swords lose if they lose their swords, but this Mo Que is so not wanting to face, even if they lose the sword in their hands, they fight again!"

Yao Lao only frowned slightly. Although he admired Mo Que's tenacity and unwillingness to give up, he was so stubborn and disrespectful, it was not the actions of Martial Dao.

Only Bai and Mo were worried, and they didn't feel that Ye Chenxue was about to win, nor that Mo Que was really a scumbag.

I saw that Mo Que in the field suddenly showed a smile and said, "Who said I no longer have a sword?"

Ye Chenxue didn't understand the meaning of Mo Que's words, and saw Mo Que dragging his wounded body and walking to the side of the interview sword monument.

The sword test tablet was filled with swords.

"Do you want to use the sword on the test sword tablet against the enemy?"

Wu Elder saw this and smiled disdainfully: "Don't you know that the sword on the sword monument, only the person who keeps the sword can pull it out? It's ridiculous to want to use these swords against the enemy, how can you be such a waste on this monument A sword that a man can use?"

The first owner sighed bitterly when he saw Mo Que's actions. He vaguely guessed Mo Que's intention, as if he saw the final result of this battle.

Ignoring the sarcasm of the dance elder, Mo Que jumped in front of the sword test monument and jumped on the top of the monument. He stretched out his hand and took hold of the nameless sword left on the top of the Sword Test Monument.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Ye Chenxue's heart trembled, and there was an unprecedented panic in her eyes.

Even when she was fighting Mo Que until dawn, even when the sun was about to rise, she had never been so flustered.

From the moment she bowed to the Sword Tower, left her sword to test the top of the sword monument, and obtained the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor, her radiance was unparalleled in the Sword Tower, just like the bright moon in the sky, standing above the sky and looking down at all beings.

But even so, in her heart, there was always one thing that she couldn't let go of for a long time.

More than once in her dream, she saw the nameless sword that was left on the top of the sword test monument, the only one that surpassed her.

The sword not only stabbed at the top of the sword test monument, but also deeply stabbed in her heart.

Even the people who came to the Sword Tower had forgotten about it, but to her, the sword had been stabbing in her heart.

At this moment, when Mo Que held the sword, Ye Chenxue felt an inexplicable fear.

"No, when you were a teacher, you were just a crippled person who entered Martial Dao for the first time, and you couldn't be above me!" Her eyes were red and she wanted to go crazy.

For the arrogant Moon Spirit Sacred Body, whoever left this sword can be anyone, but it can't be Mo Que!

"Boom!"

At this moment, the interview sword stele trembled violently. Above the stele, all the swords trembled, as if feeling boundless fear and trembling with fear.

"laugh--"

In Mo Que's hand, the iron sword that was deeply inserted into the monument slowly moved, the blade rubbed against the sword test monument, making bursts of harsh sounds.

The sound resounded in people's ears, like thunder.

"It's really him!" Lou Yuchen was dazed, remembering that he was on this peak that day, leaving another sword behind.

Moreover, he once said that he would definitely fight against the person who left the sword to end the feud between the sword pavilion and the sword pavilion.

Bai Yumo just sighed deeply. Although they already knew the answer in their hearts, seeing Mo Que draw his sword with his own eyes made him feel extremely complicated.

From the beginning, he sent people to find the person who kept the sword. When all the disciples who were apprentices couldn't match at the end, he should have known that this sword was left by Mo Que.

However, because Mo Que has no vitality, he, like everyone else, subconsciously excludes Mo Que.

It wasn't until later, when the woman in plain clothes came out of the moon in the east, that he had an uncertain answer in his heart.

"This nameless sword finally has a name today." The first master sighed.

The name of this sword is Mo Que!

"boom!"

When Mo Que pulled out the sword at the top of the monument, the sword monument roared, and then everything was calm.

On the summit of Jianjian, there was a dead silence.

The master of the thirty-sixth floor, who was watching the battle in secret, and the disciples of the various floors who had retreated far away were dumbfounded.

This sword, which I don't know who left it, finally came to fruition today, but the answer it got was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Shh!"

Mo Que landed from the top of the monument, stood with his sword in hand, looked at Ye Chenxue, and said, "I said, I can give you everything that I have today, and I can take it all back!"

At the same time as the words fell, the first ray of sunlight fell on the horizon, and the rising sun was rising.

The night is over.

Ye Chenxue looked up blankly, and saw that the bright moon on the horizon was gone, only a rising sun.

"boom!"

At this moment, Mo Que came out with his sword.