69: C69 Bright Moon Pearl

C69 Bright Moon Pearl

The face of the person standing behind Qing Ge instantly turned pale. He thought that Xiao Chen was just a nobody, and he wanted to get a sense of existence from Xiao Chen.

He didn't expect Xiao Chen to have such a background.

Moh Xiyao, the saintess of Confucianism Sect, saw Moh Xiyao standing out to protect Xiao Chen without hesitation. She was afraid that Xiao Chen's status in Confucianism Sect was not low.

With this thought in mind, she had offended the Confucianism Sect. If she offended the Confucianism Sect, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to gain a foothold in Jizhou in the future.

"Why is Moh Xiyao with this person? Is there something wrong with them?"

"Is he from the Confucianism Sect?"

Everyone started to discuss among themselves, but they didn't think it was right. Why were the people of the Confucianism Sect as unreasonable as Xiao Chen? Xiao Chen looked like a barbarian who came out of a ravine. He didn't know any manners or manners, and even instigated his pet to knock down a woman.

"Miss Mo, are you trying to protect this man?"

Qing Ge asked Moh Xiyao probingly. He wasn't sure, so he needed an accurate answer.

"No hesitation!"

Moh Xiyao said firmly. Not mentioning Xiao Chen's other identity, just with the elder jade pendant in Xiao Chen's hand, Moh Xiyao could not stay out of it.

"The Confucianism Sect is known as the orthodox sect in the world. Could it be that Miss Mo wants to become enemies with the world just because of him?" The man behind Qing Ge said coldly. Since he had already offended the Confucianism Sect, there was no need to worry about it anymore. The world was vast, there was no place where one could not live and raise people.

"So what if he's an enemy?"

Moh Xiyao said in a domineering manner.

"Saintess is so cool. Today I must teach you a few moves!" Huyan Qiang was eager to give it a try. He was a genius of Xuzhou. Moh Xiyao was a genius of Jizhou, so Huyan Qiang wanted to experience it.

"Is this a challenge from Xuzhou to Jizhou?"

Many people could tell what Huyan Qiang was implying.

"The time for the relic to open is not yet here. Since you have nothing to do, you can ask the saintess for advice." A voice was heard, and a person appeared in front of everyone.

This person was slightly older and had a tall stature. He was a head taller than an ordinary person. He had a tiger's back and a bear's waist. His arms, especially, seemed somewhat abnormal. He was ridiculously thick.

"Long Huyan Flag with both arms!"

When they saw the person who had appeared, someone in the crowd had already called out his name.

Double Armed Dragon Huyan Flag! The deputy city lord of Iron Fist City, the two patriarchs of Huyan Family, was the number one expert of Iron Fist City. Huyan Flag's arms had been formed by practicing a special cultivation method. His arms were as hard as iron, and his fists were filled with boundless strength.

Huyan Qi's arms were his weapons.

His five fingers were like hooks that crushed everything. Under his two fists, he was invincible.

Some people had specially tested the strength of Huyan Qi's arms. Huyan Qi could shatter a mountain with a single punch. His arms had the strength of a flood dragon, thus obtaining the name of the two-armed dragon.

With Huyan Qi in charge, Huyan Qiang slowly nodded his head and looked at Moh Xiyao.

Moh Xiyao looked at Xiao Chen. It was as if a junior was seeking permission from a senior. Everyone was surprised to see Moh Xiyao so respectful to Xiao Chen. There were only a few elders in Confucianism Sect who could make a saintess so respectful.

Every elder of the Confucianism Sect was over 50 years old. They looked at Xiao Chen. He was a young man in his early twenties. How could such a person be an elder of the Confucianism Sect?

"Go!"

Xiao Chen waved his hand. It looked like he had promised Moh Xiyao's request.

"Please advise!"

After getting Xiao Chen's promise, Moh Xiyao took a step forward. Huyan Qiang also cupped his fists and followed closely behind Huyan Qiang. He took a step forward and raised his hand, throwing out a punch.

The punch exploded in an instant. The fist turned into an afterimage. The entire space rumbled as the force of the punch dissipated. It was as if there was a storm in front of him.

A violent wind raged between the heavens and the earth, as if it wanted to tear the heavens and the earth into countless pieces.

This punch was too fast. It was so fast that no one had time to react. It was completely unexpected, and a figure flew out from the storm.

Moh Xiyao flew a hundred meters away before she gradually stabilized her body.

It was undeniable that Huyan Qiang's fist was very powerful. The force of his fist was surging and surging like the water of a river. The force of his fist was endless. It felt like there was no end to reality.

One punch after another exploded like ripples on the surface of the water.

"Despicable! He actually launched a sneak attack!"

At this moment, everyone no longer hated Moh Xiyao for standing on Xiao Chen's side. Everyone began to cry out for Moh Xiyao's injustice.

"This is called making the first move!" Huyan Qiang revealed a cold smile. With a kick of his feet, the ground under his feet caved in. A figure rushed out. Those feet seemed to have been installed with springs.

In the blink of an eye, Huyan Qiang appeared in front of Moh Xiyao. He leaped into the air and smashed his fists down. His fists landed like a storm. Fists of fists landed on the ground, creating loud noises.

Cruel, violent, barbaric, and overbearing. Huyan Qiang's fists were like a wild beast.

This wild beast was wantonly killing its prey.

"Open!"

Huyan roared as he raised his left arm high. Golden light shone from his fist as he punched down. The ground trembled as countless cracks appeared on the ground in front of him. The surface of the ground was also shattered.

After the fist force passed, there was no one in the pit.

"On top!"

Someone looked up and said.

Everyone looked up and sure enough, Moh Xiyao was up in the sky. Her skirt fluttered and her sleeves fluttered in the wind. Her black hair danced in the wind, making people lose their minds.

Moh Xiyao closed her sword fingers and gently slid in front of her. A black long sword appeared in front of her.

"It's the Confucianism Sect's black sword!"

The sword was completely black. It was as black as ink and did not have any light. It was like a long black rod in her hand, but no one dared to underestimate it. The long black rod in Moh Xiyao's hand.

This was a famous ink sword.

It was the weapon of Daolord Brush. Although it was not the weapon of Daolord Brush at his peak, it could not be underestimated.

"Sword Drop."

Moh Xiyao's sword slashed down, flashing in the sky. A black curtain descended, and in an instant, everyone's eyes turned pitch-black. There was nothing but darkness in their eyes.

The surroundings were also pitch black. There was nothing. They felt like they were standing in a chaotic space.

They could not see anything at all.

Only the sound of weapons colliding could be heard. Suddenly, a light figure flashed out from the darkness, a bright light instantly illuminating the surroundings.

The darkness retreated, and a black curtain fell from the sky. It was as if a hole had appeared in the sky. From the hole, ink flowed down and flowed to the ground.

Huyan let out a violent shout and punched out with both fists. A fist shadow directly cleaved through the black ink.

A bright bead floated behind Huyan Zan. The bead was very big and was about the size of a washbasin. It emitted a dazzling white light that illuminated the surroundings.

"It's a Bright Moon Bead!"

Looking at the floating pearl, everyone revealed a look of envy.

A Bright Moon Bead was a famous treasure in the Martial Saint Continent. Although it wasn't one of the ten great treasures, it wasn't much different. The Bright Moon Bead shone brightly, turning the night into day and reversing the world.

The moment the Bright Moon Bead appeared, the sun and moon dimmed, and the stars dimmed.

The pure and holy light that bloomed could eliminate everything. With the Bright Moon Bead in hand, one could enter and exit any forbidden area without being attacked by poisonous creatures.

Moh Xiyao's sword was dark, but Huyan Qiang had the Bright Moon Bead in hand, which was equivalent to meeting his nemesis.

"Moh Xiyao is afraid that she will meet her opponent!"

Many people shook their heads and sighed. If they did not see the Bright Moon Bead, everyone felt that Moh Xiyao could completely defeat Huyan Qiang, but with the Bright Moon Bead, it was different.

Not only could the Bright Moon Bead banish the darkness, but it could also strengthen cultivators.

Moh Xiyao also looked at the Bright Moon Bead and finally understood why Huyan Qiang's fist force was endless and endless. It was because of the Bright Moon Bead.

The Bright Moon Bead could give endless power to cultivators.

This was the terror of the Bright Moon Bead.

"I didn't expect the Bright Moon Bead to be in the hands of the Huyan Family of Iron Fist City!" old servant, who was beside Xiao Chen, also revealed a look of surprise. He had once looked for the Bright Moon Bead as well.

Xiao Chen looked at old servant, who was standing beside him. "What's wrong? Trying to use Xiao Chens to achieve immortality?"

old servant nodded. He didn't need to hide anything from Xiao Chen. According to the rumors, the Bright Moon Bead could grant endless power to cultivators. It was equivalent to immortality.

"Maybe it's because we are obsessed with it!" old servant said with a smile.

"Endless does not mean eternal life. How can there be such a good thing in the world? He will take you as much as he gives you."

Xiao Chen looked at the Bright Moon Bead and said with a smile.

"Is there something wrong with this Bright Moon Bead?"

old servant asked Xiao Chen. This Bright Moon Bead was not a good thing.

"The Bright Moon Bead is the birth of greed! People always wanted to reap without doing anything. It was truly laughable! Take a closer look!" Xiao Chen pointed at Huyan Qiang and said slowly.

old servant looked at Huyan Qiang and his eyes suddenly lit up. His eyes became clear and bright. There seemed to be two balls of fire burning in his eyes.

"Life is losing?"

old servant's heart was in turmoil. He could not calm down.

"That's right. He is using his life to exchange for it." Xiao Chen paused for a moment. "The Bright Moon Bead said it was a Bright Moon Bead, but it was filled with darkness!"

Xiao Chen's tone suddenly turned cold.

Others might not be familiar with this Bright Moon Bead, but Xiao Chen was very familiar with it. It was a bead formed by the evil thoughts that escaped from Immortal Devil Cave.

After millions of years, it had actually become a rare treasure.1

What was laughable was that people still treated it as a treasure. They really did not know that it was slowly absorbing your blood and life.

"How dark is it?"

old servant asked Xiao Chen. He had also come into contact with darkness before. It was an irresistible force. He just looked from afar and almost fainted from fright.

"The light is great, and the darkness is great!" Xiao Chen said with a smile.

The light covered Huyan Qiang's body. His bones were cracking, and his muscles were bulging. It was as if he had used an endless amount of power.

Moh Xiyao thrust her sword forward, and Huyan Qiang swung his fist forward.

The moment the sword tip and fist collided, the space around them shook. The space around them shattered and shattered. The energy swept out and the ground within a radius of ten miles suddenly collapsed.

It was a scene of devastation, and the ground was riddled with holes.

"Saintess, your sword can't break my fist!" Huyan Qiang said with a smile. The five fingers of his left hand formed a claw and grabbed at Moh Xiyao. The tip of his finger was flickering with light, as if he was going to crush Moh Xiyao through the space.

Moh Xiyao raised her hand and poetry came out of her body. The poem turned into a light screen to protect Moh Xiyao.

Huyan Qiang stretched out his five fingers and the tip of his fingers began to bend. He felt that he had collided with the most rigid thing in the world. These poems circled around Moh Xiyao and formed an indestructible defense.

"Bang! Bang!"

A dense and muffled sound was heard. His fist kept rushing on the light screen. The poetry faded away and started to gather again. For a moment, it seemed like it was going to compete with Huyan Qiang.

One must know that Huyan Qiang had the support of Bright Moon Bead. Where was Moh Xiyao?

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