2665: C2665 That Father Beating His Son Move

C2665 That Father Beating His Son Move

Just as everyone thought that this battle was about to be finalized, Tao Zheng shouted, "Never!"

He shouted at Ye Hong, "Wu Mou is a genius who has been famous for a long time. His strength is strange and unpredictable. Why did you take such a risk to challenge him?"

"I have made up my mind. Elder Tao, don't try to persuade him anymore."

Ye Hong said expressionlessly.

Tao Zheng wanted to say something more, but Zhou Bichang said impatiently, "Alright, this was brought up by Ye Hong himself. There's no need to talk so much nonsense.

Men, prepare the arena for the two of them!"

As he spoke, disciples of the Swordcrane Legion immediately walked into the square and drew a square.

Tao Zheng kept sighing, but it was already too late.

Under the attention of everyone, Ye Hong and Wu Mou walked into the square at the same time.

"In that case, I declare that this duel will officially begin.

Both parties will stop until the end. Do not go up."

When they heard Wu Jian's words, everyone sneered.

Stop there?

With the hatred between the two sides, it was impossible for them to stop.

This would definitely be a life and death battle!

In the arena, Wu Mou sat in a wheelchair with a relaxed expression. He smiled at Ye Hong and said, "Counting my age, I should be your elder, right?

Since that's the case, I will allow you, a junior, to make three moves first."

Ye Hong was not a gentleman who would give in to others.

He stretched out his hand and withdrew the Immortal Bow of Startling Feather. In its place was a long sword glowing with starlight.

He had already thrown his belongings into the fat space.

And this long sword was precisely the Miyoshi long sword that hadn't seen the light of day for a long time.

The soul creation of the medicinal Miyoshis of the Four Maple Courtyard.

Diwu Jun's former sword!

Wu Mou shot a light glance at the medicinal Miyoshi. He said coolly, "The sword is a good one. I just don't know if master can live up to it."

Ye Hong did not say anything. He walked towards Wu Mou.

When the two sides were a hundred meters apart, he swung his first sword.

With a swing of his sword, an invisible storm gathered in the air.

A tornado rose from the ground and swept towards Wu Mou.

"So this kid is cultivating the wind element immortal art."

Someone nodded.

However, this technique had nothing to do with Ye Hong's Immortal Art.

This move came from Qing Mei's Sword Arts of Mount Shu.

It was precisely because of this move that Ye Hong was drawn to the threshold of Ancient Dao Martial Arts.

Therefore, when Ye Hong used this move, he was mostly reminiscing about his old friends in the Bluestar.

Before the tornado was even ten meters away from Wu Mou, the corner of Wu Mou's mouth revealed a look of disdain.

He slightly raised his eyes and a grey-white light barrier suddenly appeared around his body.

The tornado touched the light barrier and dissipated in an instant.

"That's all?"

Wu Mou said with a disdainful smile.

Ye Hong didn't want to hurt Wu Mou.

He still didn't say anything. He had already reached seventy meters away.

The Miyoshi in his hand swept forward, and the half-moon shaped sword light opened up into the void!

The second sword strike came from Diwu Jun's Sky Profound Immortal Martial - Sky Profound Moonlight!

However, the moment this move was executed, many of the elders present suddenly stood up.

Among them, Tao Zheng's performance was the most obvious. His pupils constricted and his body trembled as he muttered, "Sky Profound. ... "how could it be..."

Tao Shu looked at Tao Zheng in confusion, as if he had never seen Tao Zheng lose his composure like this.

He could not help but ask, "Father, is there anything special about this move?"

Tao Zheng shook his head. "No, nothing."

However, the way he looked at Ye Hong was much deeper than before.

Of course, Ye Hong knew that this move would expose something.

But this was exactly what he wanted.

Just like how he deliberately exposed himself during the battle with Wu Xian, he wanted to use this to attract more people related to the fifth family.

Today's birthday banquet had gathered all sorts of people. There were definitely many people who could recognize this move, so there was no better opportunity than this.

After seeing the Heavenly Profound Moonlight, Wu Mou's body remained motionless.

The half-moon shaped sword light created a ripple on the grayish-white light barrier.

However, the light barrier only shook slightly and did not show any signs of damage.

The mocking smile on Wu Mou's face became even more obvious. "You still have one move left."

At this moment, the people in the square began to shake their heads one after another.

"Wu Mou should be above level 70, right?"

"The gap between the two of them is too big. How are we going to fight?"

"Ye Hong is still too naive."

Zhou Bichang, who was at the entrance of the palace, sneered. "You overestimate yourself."

Those who were concerned about Ye Hong couldn't help but worry.

However, Ye Hong's expression remained calm. He had already walked 30 meters away from Wu Mou.

He stood still and raised his foot.

His left hand, which was not holding the sword, was spread out in the air like a pair of wings. His right hand, which was holding the sword, pointed forward.

His entire body looked like the crane with the sword on the armor of Swordcrane Legion!

"This, this stance is..."

Wu Jian's sons and daughters' faces changed.

Even Wu Jian himself opened his eyes wide and murmured. "I thought something was wrong just now. So it was because of this.

But this is too unbelievable... "

Wu Mou, who was sitting in the wheelchair, narrowed his eyes. Then he sneered and said, "Imitating the swordsmanship of the father?

You think you deserve it? "

Ye Hong closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He shouted four words that shocked countless people.

"Crane! Immortal! One sword!"

That's right, it was Wu Jian's Crane Immortal Sword!

The duplication and strengthening of this move was finally completed.

Although it was Ye Hong's first time using this technique, his heart was filled with joy.

Using Wu Jian's move to attack Wu Mou, no matter what, it felt as if his father was beating his son up!

A milky white sword light suddenly shot out from the Miyoshi.

"Boom!"

It was like a chariot that had opened up a path, and it penetrated through space without reason and directly descended onto the light barrier around Wu Mou.

Crack!

The light barrier shattered in an instant, and the sword light rushed towards Wu Mou who was in the wheelchair like a long dragon!

"Damn it!"

Wu Mou could no longer remain calm. He stretched out his hand and struck at the sword light.

A grayish-white talisman appeared in the air.

There were mysterious characters and patterns on the talisman.

"Bone Growing Immortal Martial Art, Immortal Stabilizing Art!"

Wu Mou's voice seemed to have given the talisman some kind of boost.

The talisman rose ten times in the air, like a high wall, blocking the sword light.1

Bang!

The two of them collided with each other and exploded into pieces.

At the same time, there were already people in the plaza who cried out in alarm.

"The rumored ancient lost immortal art, the Bone Marrying Immortal Art?!"

"So Wu Mou cultivates this immortal art!"

"The Bone Marrying Immortal Art allows cultivators to cultivate the bones and become a Bone Immortal!

It was said that cultivating this Immortal Art required an extremely strong willpower to break the bones of one's body and use the Immortal Art to regrow and nourish one's body.

"When the Immortal Art is mastered, all the bones in one's body will turn into immortal bones. At that time, no techniques will be able to penetrate it, and no blades will be able to enter!"

"No wonder Wu Mou needs to sit in a wheelchair all year round. So this is the reason."

No one had thought that Wu Mou cultivated this kind of abnormal Immortal Art. No wonder his mind was so twisted.

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