Chapter 219 Who are you helping?
Looking at the two people in the magic circle.
Xu Ming frowned and fell into deep thought.
Xu Ming never expected this.
Wu Yanhan would actually go on a diplomatic mission to Tianxuan Sect.
Even Mo Zhuer came.
How did Mo Zhuer sneak in?
The Tianxuan Sect has always been talking about how strict the Zixia Ceremony will be.
That’s the result?
Just when Xu Ming thought he was hallucinating and doubted whether he had seen it wrong, Wu Yanhan and Mo Zhuer started fighting again.
Under the protection of the Yuanyang Ding, Wu Yanhan's attacks were completely resolved.
And Mo Zhuer can attack without restraint.
The soft sword in her hand left marks on Wu Yanhan's body one after another.
Watching Mo Zhuer commanding the Mandarin Duck Cauldron with ease, Xu Ming was certain that Mo Zhuer had already refined the Mandarin Duck Cauldron.
When a cultivator refines a semi-immortal weapon, the improvement in strength is definitely a qualitative leap.
Fortunately, with Mo Zhuer's current level, even if the Yuanyang Ding is completely obedient to Mo Zhuer, Mo Zhuer does not have enough spiritual power and cannot use the Yuanyang Ding for a long time.
Wu Yanhan also saw this clearly and did not fight Mo Zhuer head-on. Instead, he moved around and punched Mo Zhuer when he found an opportunity. If he hit her, it would be fine. If he couldn't hit her, he would retreat. His fighting style was very smart.
Mo Zhuer frowned, indeed she was annoyed by Wu Yanhan's fly-beating style.
Finding the right opportunity, Wu Yanhan noticed that Mo Zhuer was slow in using the Yuanyang Ding, so he stepped back and then punched Mo Zhuer.
Mo Zhuer's lips curled up. This was the opportunity she had been waiting for.
Black lights appeared behind Mo Zhuer. These black lights were like the tails of a nine-tailed fox, shooting towards Wu Yanhan who was no longer able to turn around.
When Wu Yanhan saw the black lights shooting towards him, his mind was not shaken at all.
The martial soul's Dharma image protected Wu Yanhan completely. Her fist became more and more powerful, and even the spiritual energy in the air was distorted when it touched her fist.
It was obvious that Wu Yanhan wanted to trade injury for injury.
Moreover, this punch was so fast that the fist force was like a mountain pressing down on Mo Zhuer's body, so Mo Zhuer had no way to dodge it.
People outside the field watched the final blow from both sides nervously.
But no matter who wins, both sides will suffer serious injuries from the attacks.
Although both of them are protected by a magic circle, this magic circle is not omnipotent.
This magic formation can only prevent the two parties in the competition from getting too excited. The magic formation will only be activated when one party is in danger of life or the Great Dao is harmed.
However, any injuries below the level of the avenue must be borne by the person himself.
After all, activating the magic circle consumes a lot of spirit stones, and the subsequent maintenance also requires a lot of costs.
Even though the Tianxuan Sect is a wealthy and powerful family, it cannot afford such waste.
"boom!"
Following a loud bang, thick smoke and dust rose from the magic circle.
Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked to see who would have the last laugh in the magic circle.
"Eh? Where's Brother Xu?"
Yu Wenxi, who had just focused all his attention on the magic circle, discovered that Xu Ming was missing.
But when the smoke cleared, Yu Wenxi discovered Xu Ming's figure.
At this time, Xu Ming was standing in the magic circle.
Xu Ming grabbed Wu Yanhan's fist with one hand, and the martial soul image behind him blocked the several black lights that Mo Zhuer shot at Wu Yanhan.
The green shirt on Xu Ming's body rustled under the influence of spiritual power and martial arts energy.
Although a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of Xu Ming's mouth, Xu Ming seemed to be fine.
"No way? He actually took the full force attacks from these two women at the same time?"
"Who is this man?"
"Don't you recognize him? He is Xu Ming."
"Ah? He is Xu Ming? The one who beat Senior Brother Chen and ranked second on the Qingyun Ranking?"
"So it was him?"
"Yes, that's him."
"No, why would he enter the magic circle for no reason?"
"What are you talking about? It was Xu Ming who broke up Wu Yanhan. If you insist, Xu Ming is Wu Yanhan's fiancé! You saw your fiancée was about to get into trouble, so why didn't you go to help?"
Outside the magic circle, people's discussion started again.
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They were amazed at the man's strength.
What was even more surprising was that this man was Xu Ming, the one who divorced Wu Yanhan.
Wu Yanhan looked at Xu Ming who was standing in front of her with a hint of surprise on her face.
It was obvious that Wu Yanhan did not expect Xu Ming to be in Tianxuanmen, let alone stand in front of her.
Is he here to help me or this masked woman?
When Mo Zhuer saw Xu Ming, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up: "Mr. Xu, long time no see. What's the matter? Are you afraid that I will hurt your little wife, so you come here to help her deal with me? Isn't it too bullying for Mr. Xu to do this?"
"Xu Ming, do you know her?" Wu Yanhan asked with a hint of coldness in his tone.
"I know him." Xu Ming nodded.
"More than knowing each other, we get along very happily." Mo Zhuer said with a half-smile, "Mr. Xu, right?"
Xu Ming: “.”
If it were in the past, before what happened with Mo Zhuer, Xu Ming would definitely stand on Wu Yanhan's side.
But as soon as he saw Mo Zhuer, Xu Ming's mind couldn't help but emerge with the scene at Yuanyang Ding that night, and his heart became extremely complicated.
"Who are you helping?" Wu Yanhan also asked Xu Ming.
"Neither of us will help each other." Xu Ming sighed.
"It's just a small competition. There's no need to get angry. Even if your lives are not in danger, you will suffer serious injuries. The Zixia Ceremony is supposed to be a happy event. We are all guests. There's no need to make it like this." Xu Ming expressed his neutrality.
But in the eyes of Wu Yanhan and Mo Zhuer, Xu Ming's neutrality meant that he had deep feelings for the other party, and they felt uncomfortable.
"Okay, since Master Xu has said so, I will listen to him."
Mo Zhuer was the first to put away the Mandarin Duck Cauldron, and the soft sword also climbed up Mo Zhuer's slender waist and tied into a belt.
"Mr. Xu should also live in Kefeng, right? I will visit Mr. Xu when the time comes. Mr. Xu, please wait for me~" After she finished speaking, Mo Zhuer passed by Xu Ming and left the magic circle.
Wu Yanhan on the other side also put away his fist and looked at Xu Ming's profile.
Although they hadn't seen each other for just half a year, Wu Yanhan felt that Xu Ming seemed to have grown a lot taller, and even his face looked more resolute.
"We haven't seen each other for half a year. Do you want to come to my courtyard and sit for a while?"
Xu Ming turned around and asked Wu Yanhan.
"Humph! I'm not going!"
Wu Yanhan looked a little angry and turned around and walked out of the magic circle.
(End of this chapter)