THE REBIRTH QUEEN OF MARTIAL ART
Chapter 100 Competition(2)

Hearing the words from Mo Yin and the others, the corner of Mo Yan's lips slightly curved coldly.

"Mo Yin, you used your strength as Innate to challenge me earlier, it doesn't seem like a noble and honorable act. But when I also cultivate to the Innate realm, I will definitely fight with you."

Mo Yan looked at Mo Yin, his black eyes shining with a cold light, he paused and said, "But that in the future, I will win the test today to obtain the legacy of swordsmanship!"

In the last word, Mo Yan said it firmly!

Of course, the only person she spoke to was Mo Yin. As for people like Mo Ji and Mo Jian, they were simply unable to attract his attention.

"Haha... Really arrogant and stupid! I hope that after you lose this exam, you will still be able to remember what you said. And at that time, you will know how stupid what you are saying now!" Mo Yin said with a cold smile.

Behind, Mo Ji, Mo Jian felt extremely annoyed by Mo Yan's disdainful attitude that ignored them.

"Mo Yan, don't be so arrogant. If you want to compete with Mo Yin for the inheritance, you are not qualified, and you won't even be able to master swordsmanship for another hundred years. You must first pass me and my brother." Mo Ji said as he shouted hysterically.

"That's right!" Mo Jian also took a step forward this time, and said, "In terms of strength, we might not be as good as you, but in terms of swordsmanship, you might not be able to defeat us. "

Mo Yan stared blankly at Mo Ji. and directly walked away without saying a word.

There's no point in talking to a fool like this.

He did not want to waste his precious time.

"You stop! You stop for me! Wait a minute and I'll make you cry!"

Jump jump and curse.

"Huh ..." Ye Huang stood next to Mo Yan, and let out a long sigh, and said, "From now on, if you see someone like this, just stay away from serving them."

Mo Yan looked at Ye Huang in surprise, his eyes had a hint of doubt.

Ye Huang stuck his shoulders and explained: "When he gets into trouble, he will get you involved."

Mo Yan laughed and agreed, "Well, they are very easy to get into trouble."

As he spoke, someone else walked towards him.

" Ye Huang, I haven't seen you in a long time. Are you here to take the sword inheritance exam? "Yqng Chen looked at Mo Yan, then at Ye Huang, and said in a strange voice.

“That's not true, I came to look at Mo Yan participating.” Ye Huang said as he shrugged.

"Dearly enough. I want to take on competing with you in swordsmanship" Yang Chen said as he squeezed the sword in his hand, with an expression of regret on his face.

At the hunting grounds back then, he was humiliated by Ye Huqng in terms of bows and arrows.

But bows and arrows were not his skills, all he mastered was the Sword Technique.

If Ye Huang also participated this time, he could use this to show that he could defeat Ye Huang and get Mo Yan's attention again.

"Mo Yan, I used to travel and visit many famous people within the kingdom. I have gained a lot of experience in swordsmanship. Do you want to practice with me before the exam starts? I'm sure I have some expertise, it will be of great help in the exam." Yang Chen said as he averted his gaze Mo Yan, with a gentle smile on his face.

He knew that Mo Yan was extremely powerful, but it seemed that he could only mengakuna Storm Palm and Sun Arrow that he mastered, and he had no experience in swordsmanship.

“You, will help me?” mo Yan said with a slight silence, and he really could not find any words to describe his current mood.

No matter how he looked at them, everyone was full of confidence.

I felt that they were someone who could defeat me with sword techniques.

And this Yang Chen wanted to give guidance to himself?

Mo Yan laughed flatly, shook his head and said, "I don't think it's necessary."

"Huh? Mo Yan, you should think carefully. I don't dare to say anything more, but in terms of swordsmanship, my abilities surpass even some Innates. If you refuse my guidance, you will regret it later." Yang Chen said with a serious face.

Mo Yan could only feel like he was looking at a very naive person.

"Master Yang Chen, I really won't regret it, you, go back to your place." Mo Yan was too lazy to talk to someone like this.

"okay! Wait a minute, I want to see what abilities you can have. "after uttering such a sentence, Yang Chen immediately walked away.

But as soon as he left, another figure rushed over.

"Hahaha, brother Ye, Miss Mo, what a coincidence. Are you also here to participate in the examination to obtain the sword arts legacy? Unfortunately, it was already in my hands. A swordsmanship genius in the kingdom, if I were the second, no one would dare to be the first.

This sound is very loud.

The loud sound of shouting, made Mo Yan and Ye Huang startled.

The people around also turned their heads suddenly.

Who is this, so shameless!

In terms of swordsmanship, you become second, and no one dares to be first?

But when everyone saw the person speaking, they instantly fell silent.

"Damn ! This Yue Long!"

"It's weird again!"

"Why did this guy come here? It just makes my mood bad for taking the sword inheritance test!"

"..."

The people around all cursed in their hearts.

Mo Yin instantly became annoyed when she heard someone claiming to be the number one genius swordsman in the kingdom, and when she went there, but when she saw Yue Long, she was very upset, he immediately froze.

It's too embarrassing to scold this guy.

Yue Long came in front of Mo Yan and Ye Huang, with her chest raised and stomach protruding, clearly she had high spirits.

He also showed off the long sword at his waist, imitating others and pretending to be an invincible swordsman.

And to match his large body like a ball, and the sword he chose was also very distinctive, this was so strange that I could not say what.

Mo Yan also could not bear to look towards Yue Long, and immediately looked away.

Ye Huang also had a strange face, he looked at Yue Long from top to bottom, and smiled: "Yue Long, you are really very special in terms of aesthetics. And your sword is also very interesting."

"That's absolutely right." Yue Long instantly had a satisfied smile on his face when he heard Ye Huang's words, "Brother Ye, you know how to judge a sword, Ye, for this sword I specifically asked someone a craftsman to adjust it to my body. Although it's a bit long, But no matter how you look at it, it can accentuate my martial arts strength and skill."

Mo Yan could not listen anymore, and said to Ye Huang, "Talk with him, I'll go first."

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would vomit.

Before Ye Huang could reply, Mo Yan had already walked over quickly.

And here, Yue Long was still bragging about how special his sword was, lifting and shaking it from time to time.

The sword that was so long and thick was basically very heavy, even if it were to be used, most people had to carry it on their backs, but Yue Long instead hung it on his waist in a very strange way.

On his belt continued to tremble and crackle.

Plakkkp!

The belt tied with a sword was unable to hold its weight, finally splitting.

The sword fell to the ground, and Yue Long's loose trousers also came loose, revealing two large hairy legs.

Damnit damnit! Goddamn bum!

In the hearts of the people around, like a cold wind blowing strong.

Ye Huang could not help himself anymore, "Yue Long, there is still something I have to do, you can talk to others first."