Chapter 237 The Moon-Shattering Technique
"Oh dear, I'm exhausted!"
Ye Xi plopped down on the ground, winked at the crowd below the stage, and excitedly waved and shouted, "Daddy, Xi Xi won!"
Seeing that she looked exhausted, Ye Luo walked towards the edge of the arena and reached out to help her down, but she refused.
"No, Xixi can get another hit!"
"Your spiritual energy is exhausted, you can't play anymore!"
Seeing that he was angry and had a sullen face, Ye Xi had no choice but to obey. She hugged his neck and started to act coquettishly, "Daddy, don't be angry... Xi Xi will be good, okay?"
"Yes, that's a good child."
Ye Luo carried her back slowly, asking in confusion, "That technique you just used... was it taught to you by your father?"
"No, no!" Ye Xi shook her head vigorously, then hugged his neck and whispered, "When I was in your belly, I often saw you use it, Daddy... and over time I learned it..."
"Huh? What did you say? I didn't understand a word." Ye Luo was a little confused when she heard her muttering softly. Just as she was about to ask her more questions, Ming Cang walked over anxiously.
"Is Xixi alright?"
"Oh, she just used up some of her spiritual energy."
Even after hearing Ye Luo say that, Ming Cang was still a little worried. He reached out and checked Ye Xi's spiritual veins. "Alright, take her back to her seat to rest."
"yes."
at this time.
Fu Zhenghan looked at Ye Luo thoughtfully until he heard Lü Xuan's soft call, at which point he looked away. "Are you alright?"
"It's nothing..." Lu Xuan didn't expect to lose this competition, especially to a little kid.
asshole!
What on earth is going on?!
"It's alright. That girl is quite strange anyway. You should go back to your seat and rest."
"Yes, Master."
Looking at Ye Luo not far away, Fu Zhenghan couldn't help but feel a cloud of doubt in his heart. When did he get a daughter?
Moreover, the talent and strength she has displayed have become increasingly outrageous...
Looking at Ming Cang's smiling face, he couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.
At this moment, Feng Yue, dressed in a black robe, leaped onto the arena. Fu Zhenghan looked at him for a moment, then turned to a male disciple and said, "Qi Sheng, you go."
"yes!"
"No, this is impossible... How could she use this technique... It's impossible..."
A voice from within Bai Ruo's shallow sea of consciousness came, "You've been saying this since just now... what's going on?"
After a moment of silence, Xinhun Yin said, "What she just used was the 'Moon-Slaying Technique'..."
"Is it that powerful?" Bai Ruoqian could sense the fear emanating from her heart; she was clearly very wary.
"That technique was created by a powerful being ten thousand years ago. After that person perished, that damned technique should have disappeared long ago..."
Could it be that Junyi gave it to her?
Bai Ruoqian's face showed surprise, and her heart was filled with shock. She never expected that the Soul Guide was actually a person from ten thousand years ago.
"You're saying that's a secret technique from ten thousand years ago? But judging from its power... it doesn't seem that strong."
"That girl was just copying what she learned; she only grasped the basics and didn't unleash the true power of the technique. If her cultivation had reached the Nascent Soul stage or above, she could have easily leveled half the arena with that technique."
"From what you're saying... you've seen others use this technique before, haven't you?"
"Heh, I've never seen this before. I can transform into this form all thanks to that magic technique..."
"But he also perished, so we died together."
"Oh, I see..." Bai Ruoqian's face revealed a greedy look, "If only I could get my hands on it..."
"If you don't use a knife, then don't even think about it. Besides, as far as I know, that technique doesn't seem to be complete. It's safer for you to practice the technique I taught you."
"Oh, okay."
At this moment, a cheer erupted from the surroundings. Bai Ruoqian looked up and saw Qi Sheng, who had been knocked off the stage, slowly walking towards them.
Fu Zhenghan sighed, glanced at Su Yuyuan sitting behind him, and saw that his face was still a little pale. He asked, "Are you sure you're okay going up?"
"no problem."
"Then let's go," Fu Zhenghan sighed.
"yes!"
Su Yuyuan leaped onto the arena, looked at Feng Yue who was wrapped up tightly in front of him, and snorted coldly: "Please enlighten me!"
Before Feng Yue could return the greeting, he unleashed two flying wheels and charged towards Feng Yue.
Upon seeing this, Feng Yue flashed forward, gripped his black longsword, and slashed fiercely, knocking the incoming roulette wheel away with two clangs.
Su Yuyuan was a weapon cultivator, and his fighting style mostly involved using magical artifacts. With a loud shout, several magical artifacts were summoned and charged towards Feng Yue.
Feng Yue began to dodge the incoming magical artifacts, but soon found it difficult to move. Due to the Demon-Sealing Seal within his body, his cultivation level had been stagnant for a long time.
In addition, because he had already cultivated demonic arts, he had to spend spiritual power to suppress the demonic energy on his body, which made it difficult for him to control his weapon.
"You brat, you'd better stay calm and be careful not to expose yourself!" the Demon Lord in the sea of consciousness reminded him at this moment.
Feng Yue frowned slightly and nodded, continuing to use his movement techniques to dodge with difficulty, seeking an opportunity to counterattack.
Seeing Mingcang clenching his fists and staring intently at the battle on the arena, Ye Luo whispered, "Master, how about... I go up and replace Fourth Senior Brother?"
Upon hearing this, Mingcang's face showed worry, and he sighed, "Let's wait and see. We can't hide him forever. Let's also temper his willpower."
Ye Luo understood what he meant. Given Feng Yue's current situation, they were already trying to reduce the number of times he appeared in public in order to protect the secret he carried.
If he continues to hide in Peach Blossom Valley, that's fine, but what if he encounters some danger one day...
"Bang!"
The clash of magical artifacts on the arena grew increasingly intense. As expected, Feng Yue was hesitant and fought with restraint, no match for Su Yuyuan who was going all out. In no time, he was knocked off the arena.
Feng Yue walked back with his head down, his eyes full of apology. Ye Luo saw this, got up and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, it's nothing serious, watch how I deal with him for you!"
After saying that, Ye Luo leaped onto the arena, looked at Su Yuyuan with a smile, and said, "Tsk, look at your pale face and dark circles under your eyes, you look like you have kidney deficiency. I advise you to admit defeat quickly and stop resisting."
"Hmph, there's no point in saying more!" Su Yuyuan knew that he could never get the better of him with words, so he controlled the flying wheel and charged forward.
"Oh, you've improved recently." Ye Luo dodged the attack, her smile fading as she said in a deep voice, "Then let's fight!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than he summoned the jet-black dragon bone whip, which lashed out at him with a few swift strokes, instantly knocking away the flying magical weapon.
Immediately afterwards, he unleashed the Wind and Thunder Technique, whipping Su Yuyuan relentlessly. The arena resounded with cracking sounds, and rubble flew up wherever the bone whip struck.
Su Yuyuan looked at the bone spikes on the whip and felt a chill run down his spine. If he were to be hit by them, a layer of flesh would be scraped off.
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