Yumen Young Master

Chapter 22

There was a sound of gasping all around, and Mo Changfeng, the proud elder of the Mo family, was stabbed in the throat by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and the quicksand sword in his hand was shattered.

This difference is too big.

No matter how you say it, Mo Changfeng is also a high-status elder of the Mo family. He has devoted himself to cultivating for decades, but he was easily brought down by a little girl. This is too shocking.

"You...you...who are you?"

Mo Changfeng's legs trembled in the wind, and the sharp and tough quicksand sword was pressed against his throat, making it extremely difficult to even breathe. The girl exuded a powerful aura, and directly shattered the quicksand sword he had condensed with his spiritual power.

Yuliu Huan stood motionless in place, dressed in a dazzling red dress like a poppy flower, as delicate as fire, but also mysterious and unpredictable... Her whole body seemed to be strong or weak, dispensable, and could instantly hide in the crowd Among them, it can also attract the attention of thousands of people in an instant.

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes fell on Yu Liuhuan, the previous ridicule and indifference were shattered by her move, and everyone suddenly realized that the real quicksand sword skill is so powerful!

Ordinary people's cultivation idea is to condense the nearest quicksand around them to save effort, but after the quicksand is pushed out, the strength will be weakened by other resistances such as air.

But Yu Liuhuan's method is almost completely opposite. From her attack just now, it can be seen that her quicksand sword is to take quicksand that is far away from herself and very close to the enemy, and directly condense the quicksand from a long distance, using all her spiritual power Store them all in the sand, and then launch a violent attack.

"Don't you want to see the real quicksand sword skills? This is it." Yu Liuhuan's voice was cold and cold, like the wind howling in winter, fierce and cold, hitting the face like a knife.

Most of the people present were shocked by this scene.

Mo Fanyu and the lackeys behind him couldn't believe it. Elder Mo is a high-ranking elder of the Mo family. How could he be defeated by a young girl with one move?
Is this some kind of conspiracy and trick used by Elder Mo?

"Elder Mo, mighty!"

"Elder Mo, we must win!" A group of brain-dead dogs behind Mo Fanyu yelled frantically, the yelling was deafening, and everyone else blush for them.

"Brother Hai, do you think they are stupid? Can't you tell that Mo Changfeng has already lost?" Lan Yue looked at Yu Liuhuan adoringly, with little stars in his eyes.

Liu Huan's sword was on Mo Changfeng's throat, and if he moved a little more, he could cut his throat, but the group of people behind Mo Fanyu were shouting that Mo Changfeng would win if he was powerful. , He was so angry that he vomited blood and died.

Yu Hai shrugged helplessly, and said, "Probably still dreaming, I always feel that the Mo family's position on the Quicksand Continent is unshakable, even if they lose, they don't want to believe it, they may think that Mo Changfeng did it on purpose." Letting go to Miss Liu Huan, so I'm still looking forward to Mo Changfeng's desperate counterattack."

"It's just an idiot's dream. Didn't you see that Mo Changfeng was completely powerless to fight back?" Lan Yue said.

In a duel between masters, the aura alone can intimidate the enemy. I thought Mo Changfeng's aura was strong before, but now I found that the aura on his body has been completely suppressed by Yuliu Huan. He is just a lamb at the moment.

No one noticed that in a corner of the Desert God Valley, a ragged young beggar was squatting there, with a phantom mirror hidden in his sleeve, carefully facing the center of the square.

The scene of the decisive battle between Yu Liuhuan and Mo Changfeng was unreservedly reflected on the phantom mirror, and the young beggar asked urgently in a low voice while scratching the dirt on the ground: "My lord, have you watched it? "

"As expected of my daughter-in-law, she performed well!" Yu Milou nodded in satisfaction, and said without shame or impatience.

"Then if you see it, I'll close it." Xi Ning glanced around, but luckily no one noticed him.

"Wait a minute, I haven't seen enough."

Jade Mirage reluctantly replaced his beloved red brocade robe, and reluctantly put on the noble and holy white robe, while staring at the phantom mirror magnified dozens of times on the wall. Through the phantom mirror, he Can clearly see Yu Liuhuan, even some subtle expressions can be seen.

ha?Your lord still wants to see enough?
Xi Ning was speechless, my lord, how long do you have to watch to see enough?His feet were almost numb.It was too hidden, the Lord said that the light was not good, and he was too blatant and easily exposed, so he had to squat in this corner.

"You point the phantom mirror at my daughter-in-law's face, I want to take a good look at her to see if she's lost weight."

Yu Milou felt that the angle was wrong. If he moved a little to the side, he could see his wife's entire face instead of half of it.

Luan Feng, who was changing clothes for Jade Mirage: "..."

Xi Ning, who pretended to be a beggar and peeked at the Desert God Valley: "..."

Xi Ning sweats profusely...

If he was so blatant, he might expose himself, and he was determined not to do such a stupid thing.

Also, my lord, what exactly do you need to see enough?It's been such a long time since Miss Liu Huan appeared on the stage, can we take a break?
"Elder Mo is mighty! Elder Mo will win!"

Mo Changfeng originally planned to beg for mercy, but when he heard the shouts one after another, his face turned green with anger, he looked like this, these idiots are still cheering, they are simply a bunch of idiots.

"Girl, the old man is feeling unwell today. I will definitely not be able to defeat you with my old bones. You put down the sword first, and I will find a younger man to fight you." Mo Changfeng said.

Lan Yue looked at Mo Changfeng with disdain, and made excuses if she couldn't beat her. Didn't she just say so arrogantly before?Now that I have seen how powerful Miss Liu Huan is, how can I be more shameless if I say that I am unwell?

"Put down the sword?" Yu Liuhuan sneered, feeling chills all over her body, and said with great momentum, "When I pick up my sword, there is no time to put it down."

Liu Huan moved her fingertips lightly, and the tip of the sword touched Mo Changfeng's throat. She moved her fingertips gracefully, and a drop of blood flowed down the sword.

The lackeys behind Mo Fanyu finally stopped their clamor and looked at Yu Liuhuan in horror. Did she want to kill Elder Mo?

"Little baby, killing me won't do you any good, stop now." Mo Changfeng was so nervous that his hair stood on end, he really thought this woman would chop off his head.

Hearing Mo Changfeng's words, the smile in Liu Huan's eyes became colder, his eyes became unfocused, an overwhelming terrifying aura gushed out from his body, and the quicksand sword subconsciously cut towards Mo Changfeng's neck.

(End of this chapter)