Zi Mohuai showed his talent in one battle, and because of his identity, he once again attracted the attention of major sects after the Demonic Life.

However, since he had chosen to join the Blood Sect, the other two sects could do nothing.

When everyone in various sects was stunned when they heard Zi Mo Huai talk about his two brothers.

After all, Mo Sheng was someone who was stolen by their three major schools, so how could they forget it?

"Since you are brothers, then Demonic Life, won't you join my Blood Sect with you, Nephew Mo Huai?"

The elder of the Blood Sect asked Mo Huai, who had his eyes shining brightly, and the people from other sects were also nervous. If the two geniuses were all taken away by the Blood Sect, what would be more than that?

"I don't know what that kid is going to do."

Zi Mohuai smiled indifferently. No matter which sect Mo Sheng or Xuanyuan Lu chose, he would support it unconditionally.

Who said that brothers should join the same genre or sect?

As long as your heart is together, you can do it.

In this way, some people from all major sects are happy and some are worried.

Someone couldn't help but shout to Mo Sheng: "No matter whether you have the fate or not, it would be better for Mo Sheng's nephew to complete the assessment earlier!"

When Mo Sheng heard this, he thought to himself that it was the same, so he wanted to go forward.

"Third brother, let me come first!"

Xuanyuan Luan grabbed Mo Sheng and cursed with a smile: "You snatched all the limelight before, which made me ignore now. This time I want to suppress the limelight of you and your second son!"

Mo Sheng smiled helplessly and had to watch Xuanyuan Luan strode forward.

"Brother, this assessment is not difficult at all. If I do it again, I will definitely defeat my opponent within ten moves!"

When Zi Mohuai saw Xuanyuan walking to the Xuanzong appraisal disciples, he smiled and said, "So brother, don't be too behind!"

This sentence "is not difficult at all", made others smile bitterly, and no one believed it.

But Xuanyuan Luan smiled: "I can do it within ten moves!"

His words immediately angered the Xuanzong disciple, and as he attacked him directly, a shiny long sword condensed in his hand.

The long sword was filled with extremely fast wind, as sharp as a tangible wind blade, extending several feet, cutting a long gap into the ground while running.

This is enough to show that this Xuanzong disciple is several times more refined than an ordinary person in the Juyuan Realm!

Xuanyuan Lun's eyes instantly became sharp. When the opponent's sword edge came, a golden sword also appeared in his hand. Although it was not as powerful as the opponent's Wind Blade Sword, the sword body with golden light flashed with more sharpness and hardness.

clang!

The two swords intersected, and the wind blade around the sword body of the Xuanzong disciple was crazily cutting Xuanyuan Luan's golden sword. The latter was not cut off, but was accompanied by the shining of golden light, gradually cutting into the wind blade and cutting the torch with the opponent's sword edge.

However, the sword body, which was in the wind blade, was constantly hit by the wind blades around, which made Xuanyuan Lun's right hand holding the sword tremble, and he had to hold the sword with both hands.

"Hmph! I'm different from the waste from the Blood Sect just now!"

Seeing this, the disciples of Xuanzong sneered sneered, and did not forget to mock the disciples of the Blood Sect who were defeated by Zi Mo Huai.

Xuanyuan Luan held the hilt of the sword in both hands, and his forehead with blue veins seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

But the next moment, accompanied by his laughter, the golden light sword in his hand changed in shape and instantly turned into a golden light axe!

As we all know, although the axe is not as sharp as a sword, it is far more powerful than that of a sword.

Therefore, when the Xuanzong disciples were shocked, they felt a numbness in their right arm, and they were chopped backwards with their swords.

"What?!"

Not only this disciple of Xuanzong, everyone present was shocked and wondered: Why did the sword war spirit become an axe war spirit? Does it have two war spirits?

The subsequent battle made everyone's suspicion even more intense.

Xuanyuan Lun took advantage of the situation and slashed at the disciples of Xuanzong with a golden axe. The latter was about to lift the sword and use all his strength to resist, the huge axe in Xuanyuan Lun's hand turned into a golden light sword with both power and agility. He directly and flexibly bypassed the opponent's defense and attacked the key points!

As a result, the disciples of Xuanzong suddenly became extremely passive, and the power of the Wind Blade Long Sword was also difficult to exert in the face of this characteristic transformation.

Then, when Xuanyuan slashed his sword, he suddenly turned into a long spear and stabbed violently, and the spear stabbed became a long stick and swept it angrily...

After the Battle Spirit changed six types of weapons in succession, the disciples of Xuanzong were already in a state of turmoil. They inserted their swords into the ground to gradually slow down their body.

And at this moment, a little golden light appeared in front of his horror with the sound of breaking through the air.

That was a golden arrow!

The sharp arrow shot in the opposite direction, and the weapon in Xuanyuan Luan's hand had turned into a golden powerful bow.

The sharp arrow was so fast that the disciples of Xuanzong had no time to pull out the sword from the ground to resist it. They could only subconsciously break through the suppressed cultivation and use their vitality to form a layer of Qi armor around their bodies to barely block the arrival of sharp arrows.

"I thought I had to use the Eighth Divine Soldier. Since you have used your energy, I will win!"

Xuanyuan Luan clasped his fists and smiled at the other party, and the war spirit in his hand dispersed.

"The Eighth Divine Weapon?"

The corners of the Xuanzong disciple twitched, and he could only admit defeat and be embarrassed and angry, but his heart was more shocked: "What kind of monster is this guy? Does he have eight weapon fighting spirits?"

Not only him, but everyone around him was also so surprised.

"He does not have eight weapon war spirits, but his war spirit should have undergone some kind of change, thus having the characteristics of changing eight weapons!"

However, the elders of the sect had a wide range of knowledge and saw the clues, but they were also amazed: "I didn't expect that there was such a strange battle spirit in this world!"

Before, Zi Mohuai said that his two brothers were not inferior to him, and people from all major sects just cared about Mo Sheng and ignored Xuanyuan Luan.

And now, the light emitted by Xuanyuan Lun has made them unable to ignore it anymore.

Seeing Xuanyuan Lun use the seven transformations of the battle spirit to defeat his opponent, Mo Sheng couldn't help but nod and said intimately: "Brother's battle spirit 'Eight Divine Weapons' are inconsistent and have no weaknesses, and the power of the eighth transformation is far better than the first seven types. If used, I'm afraid the opponent can fight in the Qi Condensation Realm!"

"I am worthy of being the eldest brother, I defeated my opponent in seven moves!"

Zi Mo Huai laughed at Xuanyuan Luan, which made everyone come back to their senses from their surprise at the Eight Divine Soldiers' War Spirits, and remembered Xuanyuan Luan's amazing performance just now.

The people of Xuanzong were immediately happy. While guarding against other schools of people snatching people, they came to greet this genius disciple as if they had obtained a treasure.

However, Xuanyuan Luan deliberately ignored the elder Xuanzong who was leading him because he was ignored by the other party before, but looked at Mo Sheng.

"Third brother, your second brother is right. The assessment of this sect is indeed very simple!"

Under the skeptical eyes of others, he grimaced at Mo Sheng and said, "So, don't lose our face next!"

When Mo Sheng heard this, he smiled on his face.

He clenched his fists at Xuanyuan Luan and Zi Mo Huai, and snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I will break the brothers' records. Don't cry at that time!"

Mo Sheng seemed to be competing with his two brothers. As soon as he finished speaking, he walked forward with great enthusiasm and prepared to start the challenge and assessment.

Before, people from each sect were unwilling to tell him the founding ancestors of each sect, so he thought of another way.

That is to pass the assessment of all three major schools and, as the introductory disciples of the three major schools, go and ask about the sects created by Moro one by one!
Chapter completed!