"Who, get out of here!"

Mozi Xingyun suddenly burst into spring thunder with a roar, which swept away like waves and spread away in the void.

Xiao Han and other martial artists felt stuffy in their chest and seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. They immediately changed their complexion and continued to retreat.

But the strange thing is that the sound wave came out from a distance, but unexpectedly there was no wave.

It's like a clay ox entering the sea without any waves.

Mozi Xingyun's face changed for a moment, and he drank with the authority of heaven.

The martial arts below the junior level of Tianjing will spit blood and be seriously injured immediately when the sound is spread.

But now there is no movement. What's going on.

Ye Huo smiled and said, "old man, you dare to speak to my master. You're brave!"

"Your master?"

Mozi frowned at Ye Huo.

"Good!"

Ye Huo nodded. At this time, Angelica dahurica came over and said with a smile: "it's also my master!"

Mozi Xingyun frowned deeper. He stroked his white beard and looked at the dark place on the hillside with a faint aura in his eyes.

Sure enough, on a big blue stone, sat a lazy young man.

He was drinking slowly with a cup of tea in his hand.

"Hmm? Are you playing tricks? Presumptuous!"

With a wave of Mozi Xingyun's sleeve, a sword Qi jumped at Ye Xu like lightning.

"Dare to do something to my master, be bold!"

Ye Huo's eyes coagulated and jumped up, and the ChiYan gun slashed on the sword Qi.

"Boom..."

With a loud noise, the leaf fire fell directly to the ground like a broken kite.

"Ye Huo..."

When Angelica dahurica saw that ye Huo was injured, she immediately showed concern and ran over.

"I'm fine!"

Ye Huo wiped the blood off his mouth and said carelessly.

"The old man's sword Qi is amazing! He is worthy of being a martial artist in the middle of Tianjing!"

Mozi Xingyun was slightly surprised to see that ye Huo took his sword and didn't die.

He looked up at Ye Xu, who was still indifferent, and smiled grimly: "ha ha, very good. Don't make a sound when you shrink your head? Then I'll kill your apprentice and see if you can't tell!"

Mozi Xingyun finished, stretched out one hand and a wooden sword fell from the sky.

The wooden sword was broken, as if it was going to break at any time, but people who knew him knew that the sword was far from as simple as what they saw on the surface.

"Mozi wooden sword!"

Seeing the appearance of this wooden sword, an min in the distance flashed a look of ecstasy in his eyes.

This sword is called Mozi wooden sword. It is the Zhenzong artifact of Mohist. Elder Mozi Xingyun is also one of the top experts of Mohist.

It's just that Mohist died out in the long river of history, leaving only a few people to talk about. Mozi Xingyun is also one of the only experts in Mohist, and has been in charge of this Mozi wooden sword.

You should know that being a Zhenzong artifact of Mo men is not so simple on the surface.

The material of this Mozi wooden sword was made from the branches of a sacred tree in ancient times. After the disaster of heaven and earth, it looks broken on the surface, but in fact, its interior is sealed with the power of the four attributes of water, fire, gold and thunder.

Matched with it is the top unique skill of Mohism, the sword of four noes.

These four no swords, combined with Mozi wooden sword, can give full play to the combat effectiveness comparable to the peak of heaven.

As soon as Mozi's wooden sword came out, Mozi's momentum changed fiercely and became like a long sword in the sky, extremely fierce.

The terrible momentum frightened everyone.

Xiao Han and others trembled all over, their knees were sore and soft, and they almost wanted to fall.

Angelica dahurica is a little better, but it also has a short breath and a red face.

Only Ye Huo exuded a faint blood smoke, and his body was straight.

Mozi's killing intention enveloped Ye Huo, but his eyes looked at Ye Xu.

"Those who hide their heads and cover their tails don't come out yet?"

"If you don't come out, your apprentice will die!"

At this time, ye Xu spoke slowly.

"Ye Huo, are you sure?"

Ye Huo was stunned, and then the sense of war rose in his eyes.

"Master, you taught us that people who can't fight beyond their level don't deserve to be disciples of the rising sun sect!"

Ye Xu said with a smile, "well, don't talk nonsense. Your strength is far inferior to him. Give you ten moves!"

"Ten moves! Master, you look down on me too much. I want to defeat this old guy!"

Ye Huo cried.

"Well, don't talk nonsense!" Ye Xu smiled and shook his head, then said to Mozi Xingyun: "you have ten moves to kill him, I won't do it! Once ten moves pass, you can retreat!"

Mozi Xingyun is such a person. As the last generation of elders of Mohism, he is very angry. Now he is looked down upon by a young man far younger than himself. Even if his heart stops like water, he can't help getting angry.

"Ten moves! Hum, I can kill this son with one sword. Let me do it. Don't regret it!"

Ye Xu said faintly, "I've always been honest with people. You can make moves!"

"OK, then you can collect the boy's body!"

Mozi Xingyun said mercilessly, and then put his eyes on Ye Huo.

"Husband, be careful!"

Although Angelica dahurica has confidence in Ye Huo, the cultivation of the other party is too high, so she has to worry.

Ye Huo slowly inserts the red flame gun in his hand into the ground, and then slowly takes off his soft armor.

Facing a master like Mozi Xingyun, he must go all out.

As soon as the soft armor left the body, ye Huo had a feeling of extreme freedom, and powerful power surged out of all parts of the body.

"Take it for me. I'll take ten moves from this old thing!"

"Yes!"

Angelica dahurica retreated back with soft armor and gave the battlefield to Ye Huo and Mozi Xingyun.

Mozi Xingyun looked at Ye Huo and said faintly, "boy, you can do your best. I can let you do nine of these ten moves!"

Ye Huo moved a shoulder and said faintly, "no, old man, do your best, otherwise you won't have a chance!"

"Well, it's true that if there is a teacher, there must be a disciple! The same arrogance!"

Mozi said faintly, "well, I'll let you know what it is to respect the old and the virtuous today!"

Ye Huo's body was slightly bent, and the corners of his mouth said with a smile, "are you finished? You can start after that!"

Mozi Xingyun disdained and said, "you do it first, otherwise others will say that I bully the small with the big!"

"Hehe, I'm coming!"

Ye Huo's eyes coagulated and disappeared in place.

"Kill..."

In the roar, the bloody smoke rose, and the red flame gun fell down with unparalleled power.

Mozi's breath suddenly stagnated and his face changed.

"This boy..."

He didn't dare to neglect. He directly stretched out his hand to hold the sword and blocked it.

"Dang..."

With a loud noise, Mozi's legs shook slightly.