Chapter 1004

The whole sword fighting square has more than 500000 people.

But at the moment, Leng was that no one made a sound. Everyone held their breath and was shocked in their pupils.

Everyone can't imagine that this God's house Tianjiao and holy emblem disciple, who has been abandoned by huawuxiu, will rise one day.

Unexpectedly, Ling Moshu had the courage to challenge Hua Wuxiu again.

"Elder martial brother Ling!" all the disciples of Shenya college burst into cheers after being stunned for a moment.

There were even tears in their eyes.

At the beginning, Ling Moshu fought with huawuxiu for the dignity of Shenya college, and was defeated miserably in the end.

That battle was a deep wound, which was hard scratched in the hearts of all the disciples of Shenya college.

After that, Ling Mo's book fell flat, which also made many disciples uncomfortable, and Ling Mo's temperament changed greatly.

But now, that spirited, sword pointing Ling Mo book appeared again.

Three or two swords easily defeated Ouyang Tianji in Shenfu.

Like the scorching sun, rise again!

"Big brother!" Ling Moyin couldn't help but cry with joy and shed tears.

Her indomitable big brother came back again.

And Ling Moyin didn't forget that it was ye guchen who saved Ling Moshu from the abyss!

"Dugu wubai, I owe you too much......" Ling Moyin murmured.

Everyone in the audience looked at Ling Mo Shu in surprise.

Some of them thought of the words of Ling Mo's book just now.

He was mentioned by Dugu wubai.

"Is it difficult that Dugu wubai didn't come because he ordered Ling Mo's book to wash away his shame?"

"But what means did Dugu wubai use to make Ling Moshu rise again?"

Many people are puzzled.

Not only is he curious about Ling Mo's book, but also about ye guchen.

"Do you deserve to fight with me?"

Hua Wuxiu put his hands behind him and looked coldly at Ling Moshu.

Ye guchen doesn't come out to fight with him and asks Ling Moshu to fight. What's the matter?

Even if he defeated Ling Moshu, he only defeated his defeated generals. It's said that it's no good to go to China without repair.

What Hua Wuxiu needs is to defeat the born Saint ye guchen.

"After three days of separation, we look at each other with new eyes. We will meet each other eventually." Ling Moshu's eyes are filled with war.

Ling Mo's book shocked everyone.

More people are curious about ye guchen, who has not yet appeared.

"Unfortunately, even if Dugu wubai came, he could only be a spectator. I'm really curious about the strength of Dugu wubai who can make Ling Moshu rise again."

The performance of Ling Mo's book made people more curious about ye guchen.

Next, the challenge arena battle continues.

However, the disciples of Shenya college were slightly elated because of Ling Moshu's performance. They were not as depressed as before.

The only pity for everyone is that ye guchen never came.

It is conceivable that when the five courts fall behind the scenes, there will be more rumors in the whole sword Dynasty.

In the subsequent challenge arena battle, some disciples of Shenya college performed well.

Such as Kong Kong Kong, Ling Moyin and Han lingxuan have achieved good results.

Of course, there is still a certain distance from entering the top ten.

In the end, nearly two days later, the top ten candidates were finally selected.

Shenya college has two candidates, Xuanlian and Ling Moshu.

But the disciples of Shenya college were still unhappy, because if ye guchen were there, it might be three people selected.

Three people were selected from the top ten of the five academies, which is definitely a grand occasion that Shenya college has never had.

After selecting the top ten of the five colleges and universities, it is time to fight for their respective colleges.

Then there was another battle and began to slowly select the strongest.

Among them, the performance of Ling Mo book is really amazing.

"In the next war, Lingmo book of Shenya college will fight against Hua Wuxiu of Tiansheng college." a referee said in a loud voice.

When the voice came out, the whole noisy sword fighting square was silent for a moment.

Should I say by chance?

Or is it God's will?

"OK, just stay at the moment!" there was no fear in Ling Moshu's eyes.

Get up from where you fall.

Even if the opponent is a very powerful Hua Wuxiu, Ling Moshu has no intention to shrink back.

On the other side, Hua Wuxiu frowned slightly and obviously didn't want to fight with his defeated generals again.

But rules are rules.

Subsequently, they also set foot on the challenge arena at the same time.

At this moment, the hearts of all the disciples of Shenya college were raised.

Ling Moyin almost stopped breathing nervously.

I can still remember the nightmare scene.

Will history repeat itself today?

"Although Ling Mo's book focuses on Shenfu, it's not very good for Shanghua." Jian Wu shook his head lightly.

"Indeed, Ling Mo Shu lacks his right arm after all. Although he learned a skilled left-hand sword from nowhere, he still has disadvantages compared with Hua Wuxiu." Jian Xi also sighed slightly.

On the challenge arena, Ling Moshu held a sword in his left hand and his black hair was flying.

His eyes were fixed on Hua Wuxiu, very calm.

Hua Wuxiu's face was always light and said, "Ling Moshu, although I don't know why you can reshape the Shenfu, the defeated general under your hand is the defeated general under your hand."

"How can you know if you don't try? If you want to fight brother Dugu, hit me first!"

Ling Mo's book didn't say much more. He directly took out the sword. The blade cut through the air and stabbed Hua Wuxiu.

Hua Wuxiu shook his head faintly. He also offered a magic weapon with blazing brilliance, and he also held a sword in his left hand.

It is his quasi heaven robbery magic weapon, the lightsaber of the light and shadow twin swords.

"By the way, Hua Wuxiu is also good at using double swords. His left hand sword is no worse than his right hand. Now Ling Mo book is dangerous!" some martial artists couldn't help saying.

Ling Moshu's left-handed sword can really restrain some sword practitioners who can only hold the sword with the right hand.

But for Hua Wuxiu, who is also good at left-handed sword, Ling Mo book has no advantage.

This kind of battle is extremely unfavorable to Ling Moshu.

to be sonorous!

On the challenge arena, the two fought together.

Ling Moshu took the initiative. The sword edge was very aggressive and stabbed Xianghua without repair. It seemed that he was going to pour out the decadence and humiliation of these years.

Hua Wuxiu was calm and indifferent. His right hand was behind him and his left hand held a lightsaber to resist all the attacks of Ling Moshu.

Looking at this situation, many elders of Shenya college frowned slightly.

Ling Moshu's performance is amazing enough. He has been decadent for so long. He still has such power.

But Hua Wuxiu is more calm.

"Sword and gang flow together!"

Seeing that he could not break through Hua Wuxiu's defense, Ling Moshu directly burst out the most powerful move.

The flawless shrine transformed in the body erupted into terrible Qi and passed it to the sword edge.

The vigorous sword light swept out like a torrent.

"It's so interesting..." Hua Wuxiu had a faint smile in his mouth.

"Sword of light, dawn!"

Hua Wuxiu blessed the power of Guangming kendo. The blade suddenly shook and swept out, colliding with Ling Mo's calligraphy and sword potential.

A loud clang broke everyone's eardrums.

Ling Mo Shu's body shape was directly shaken back to the edge of the challenge arena.

But in an instant, Hua Wuxiu turned his right hand, and a shadow sword as dark as paint fell into his hand, and a sword swept out of Ling Mo book.

"Shadow sword, shadow blade!"

The blade, which was as dark as ink, turned into a sharp blade and swept towards the left arm of Ling Mo Shu.

Hua Wuxiu's move is not to take Ling Moshu's life, but to cut off his left arm.

His mind is not vicious!

If Ling Moshu lost his left arm, it would be more painful than death!

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help holding their breath.

"Not good!" everyone in Shenya college was pale.

At this time, a figure, with a very fast speed, swept up the challenge arena and stood in front of Ling Mo Shu.

"Little voice!" Ling Mo Shu looked shocked, his eyes were red and his canthus wanted to crack.

The person who flashed up was Ling Moyin.

"Brother, Xiaoyin can't let you lose your left arm!" Ling Moyin smiled sadly.

The move of shadow sword is about to hit Ling Moyin's delicate body.

Ling Moyin closed his eyes and clenched his teeth.

Even if she died, she didn't want to see her brother die.

At this moment, all the noise between heaven and earth seems to be pulled away.

to be sonorous!

A piercing sound of gold and iron attack suddenly rang through Ling Mo's ears.

Ling Moyin was shocked and opened a pair of beautiful eyes unbelievably.

A top-grade magic weapon with Dharma patterns broke the attack of the shadow sword and inserted it straight into the ground, making a continuous sound of the sword.

Ling Moyin's delicate body suddenly solidified, and her eyes suddenly looked into the far sky.