The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 175 Phantom Spirit Contest ([-])

Soon the outside world also spread.

One spreads to ten, ten spreads to hundreds, and one hundred spreads to thousands.

Many people are discussing whether this young instructor is really as amazing as he said.

Some people don't believe it, because there has never been a fourth-level alchemist in Chu Yueguo. Another reason is that I heard that this boy is only fifteen or sixteen years old, so how could he be a fourth-level alchemist?

But these people are still in the Prince Regent's Mansion, where the former emperor lived, how could the servants of the mansion be so presumptuous and spread rumors indiscriminately?
Some aristocrats and rich families used the excuse of visiting the late emperor to enter the mansion to see what happened, but they were all rejected by the late emperor.

For this reason, the entrance of the Prince Regent's Mansion was very lively for more than ten consecutive days.

Even the current emperor couldn't bear his temper, and secretly sent someone to the palace to check the boy's background and whether the rumors were true.

However, Luo Qingxie secretly killed all the people he sent, leaving no one behind. The emperor in the palace hadn't seen anyone report to him for a few days.

On this day, Luo Qingxie handed over the training of warriors to Feng Hanyue, while she put on a mask and went shopping.

After all, after staying in the mansion for so long, how can I not come out to get some air?
At this time, a grand phantom contest is being held under a restaurant, and the young masters and young ladies of the three major families are among them.

"Young Master Mo of the Mo Family wins this match!" The referee in Taichung shouted, "Anyone want to challenge Young Master Mo!"

Everyone talked a lot, some shook their heads and sighed, and some cheered loudly.

"I come!"

Among the crowd, an arrogant and confident man came out swaggering with a folding fan and leaped into the middle of the stage.

"Master Mo, I hope you will be merciful." The man closed his folding fan, bowed slowly to the person opposite, and said with a modest smile.

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at him arrogantly, and snorted coldly, obviously seeing this man as overreaching.

"Isn't this Mr. Folding Fan?"

"I didn't expect Mr. Folding Fan to participate in this Phantom Spirit Contest."

"It seems that this competition is very close. I heard that the folding fan master has reached the middle stage of the sixth level of the mysterious, and this Mogouyu is still in the low stage of the sixth level. I am afraid that the folding fan boy will win."

"Folding fan, folding fan, it is said that this folding fan master can definitely defeat the opponent within three moves. I don't know if this rumor is true."

……

Mo Gouyu glanced at the crowd with gloomy eyes, and then looked at Mr. Folding Fan, holding the long sword tightly in his hand, and said coldly: "Don't think that you are a level higher than me, and I will be afraid of you."

Mo Gouyu stared at the folding fan in his hand, and suddenly laughed inexplicably: "Folding fan, I'm going to destroy your broken fan today!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Gou Yu held the hilt of the sword and went towards Young Master Folding Fan, slashing a sharp sword glow.

"Master Mo, that's not necessarily true." The folding fan boy smiled, and easily turned the fan in his hand, blocking Mo Gou Yu's sword.

Unexpectedly, this small broken fan could block his sword, Mo Gouyu was startled, several consecutive attacks were easily deflected by Master Folding Fan, Mo Gouyu retreated dozens of steps.

Young Master Folding Fan shook the folding fan in his hand, and smiled contemptuously: "Although there is not much difference in realm between you and me, you are a child of a rich family after all. You have never experienced hardships since childhood, and you have never really experienced it. The real strength is nothing more, how can you compare with me?"

(End of this chapter)