Chapter 30

Seeing the large man draw his sword, Mo Yuan narrowed his eyes and said softly, "This is the starting stance of the inner sect sword technique of the San Qin Sword School."

Having spent two hundred years in the outer sect, Mo Yuan, though unable to be involved in the high-level affairs of various sects, had a level of knowledge that was hard for outsiders to match.

The San Qin Sword School?

Han Muye nodded lightly.

No wonder these people are stirring up trouble.

The San Qin Sword School is a sword school several hundred miles away. The sect is not large, but it has many experts, who usually do not show much respect to the Jiu Xuan Sword Gate.

A few years ago, the inner sect of the Jiu Xuan Sword Gate sent experts to severely punish the San Qin Sword School, making them more obedient.

It seems that without suppression for a few years, they are causing trouble again?

With Mo Yuan explaining various cultivation world anecdotes, Han Muye now knows more information than disciples who have been in the sect for decades.

"Hehe, on such a joyous day, it's not good to draw swords, right?" An elder of the Mo family, dressed in a long robe, smiled and lightly clasped his hands.

"Is this Sun Jia's Ninth Young Master, Lu Yang? I heard he cultivates at the San Qin Sword School. It seems his divine skills have reached a high level."

The elder revealed the large man's identity and then said with a smile, "The small disputes between the Jiu Xuan Sword Gate and the San Qin Sword School shouldn't involve our families, right?"

Though his words were tactful, they made the surrounding people understand that this provocation by Sun Lu Yang had a reason.

It was because of the disputes between the two sects.

The Mo family has always been a staunch supporter of the Jiu Xuan Sword Gate. If a conflict really arose with the Sun family today, it might earn the favor of the Jiu Xuan Sword Gate.

Mo Yunteng turned to observe Mo Yuan's expression, seeing that it had not changed, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I never agreed to this marriage. Your Mo family always tries to glorify yourselves as a prestigious family under the Jiu Xuan Sword Gate, but over the years, the Jiu Xuan Sword Gate hasn't shown much favor to your Mo family."

Sun Lu Yang's face was cold as he raised his sword and pointed it around, "If any of the younger generation of the Mo family can defeat my sword today, I will leave immediately."

"If no one can defeat me, hehe, this marriage is not worth it."

The hall fell silent. The bride in her wedding dress trembled, her eyes full of tears. The groom beside her reached out and held her shoulder, whispering a few words.

"That's not right, Master. Although the San Qin Sword School and the Jiu Xuan Sword Gate are not on good terms, it shouldn't involve the Mo family to this extent." Han Muye frowned, his gaze falling on the tables where the Sun family's wedding party was seated.

"Be careful, these people have a killing intent." Mo Yuan's hand rested on the table, a glint of sharpness in his eyes.

Killing intent?

Han Muye was slightly taken aback.

Even if there are disputes, they shouldn't reach the point of life and death. How could there be killing intent?

"Clang—"

A Mo family disciple, unable to hold back, had already taken action.

"Today is my brother Yu Cheng's big day. Since the Sun family's brother wants to liven things up, I, Mo Yu Ci, will accompany him." The young man's sword was bright, and his figure was tall and straight.

Finally, someone from the Mo family stepped forward to face the challenge, causing a slight commotion in the hall.

Seeing the person who stepped out, someone familiar whispered, "It's the fifth young master of the Mo family. It's said that he has already reached the fifth level of the Cultivation of Essence, making him one of the strongest among the young generation in Greenwood Town."

"The Mo family's sword techniques were passed down from the Jiu Xuan Sword Gate. They shouldn't be inferior to the Sun family's. This match will surely be exciting." Someone's eyes sparkled as they spoke, clearly looking forward to it.

"Hey, do you think this is a setup by the Sun family and the Mo family to showcase the prowess of their young generation?" A guest sitting far away lowered his voice, voicing his speculation.

This comment made many guests who were unaware of the dispute between the Jiu Xuan Sword Gate and the San Qin Sword School nod in agreement.

In the middle of the hall, a space of several yards had been cleared, and the two young men with long swords stood facing each other.

"Mo Yu Ci of the Mo family, requesting guidance from Sun Lu Yang of the Sun family." The Mo family disciple, with a red sash around his waist, shouted and thrust his sword forward.

This sword strike carried a piercing sound, the sword light clear and steady, fast and urgent.

Just from this one strike, it was clear that the fifth young master of the Mo family had a solid foundation in sword techniques, having practiced for at least a few years.

"The Mo family is known as the first prestigious family in Greenwood Town, and the disciples of this family are indeed remarkable."

"Few among the young generation in Greenwood Town can withstand this sword strike."

Mo Yu Ci's sword strike caused various whispers, but Sun Lu Yang remained unperturbed.

As the sword approached, Sun Lu Yang met it with his own, the sword light flashing as the two swords clashed.

"Clang—"

Mo Yu Ci took a step back, his face turning red, while Sun Lu Yang's sword remained steady, pointing forward again.

The discerning onlookers all frowned.

Sun Lu Yang's sword technique was not particularly sharp, but his cultivation was clearly much stronger than Mo Yu Ci's.

He was using his cultivation to overpower Mo Yu Ci's sword strike.

Such behavior, in a sword duel, is considered an unfair victory.

"This young man's sword technique is not bad, but he is deliberately using his strength to overpower others."

"The San Qin Sword School's sword technique he cultivates is known for its emphasis on strength." Mo Yuan's gaze fell on the two duelers, speaking softly to Han Muye.

"Watch my sword—!" Mo Yu Ci, who had been pushed back, gritted his teeth and thrust his sword again.

A cold look flashed across Sun Lu Yang's face, and he suddenly slammed his sword down.

"Clang—"

Mo Yu Ci's sword broke into two pieces, the tip flying and falling.

Mo Yu Ci's face turned pale, and he retreated, his left hand gripping his right arm, blood dripping from the tiger's mouth of his right hand.

"Is this the level of skill to challenge this young master?" Sun Lu Yang sneered, his sword pointing forward.

"Mo Yu Cheng, why don't you come?"

Mo Yu Cheng, the eldest young master of the Mo family and the top among the young generation, had already reached the eighth level of the Cultivation of Essence, making him the standout among the young generation in Greenwood Town.

A hint of anger flashed across Mo Yu Cheng's face.

Today is his big day, and if he were to take action, it would be inauspicious.

Moreover, if he fought with the Sun family today, his bride would surely be heartbroken.

He didn't have deep feelings for the Sun family's daughter, but since they were to be married, he had to consider her.

The Sun family's daughter was now tugging at Mo Yu Cheng's sleeve, her eyes full of tears.

"Don't be so arrogant. The Mo family has plenty of people to fight you."

"There's no need for the eldest young master to take action. I'll go—!" Someone from the Mo family shouted, and several young disciples jumped into the fray.

"Back!" At this moment, the head of the Mo family, Mo Yunteng, suddenly shouted and took a step forward.

A powerful aura burst from his body, making the Mo family disciples around him stagger and retreat.

The aura pushed Sun Lu Yang back, causing him to collide with the table behind him, his face turning pale.

This is the Condensation of Qi stage.

At the Condensation of Qi stage, the Cultivation of Essence stage has no right to even make a move.

"A bit of play, let it end here." Mo Yunteng spoke calmly, his gaze sweeping over the front before turning around.

At this moment, a green light shot out from behind Sun Lu Yang, directly aiming at Mo Yunteng's back!

"Attack—!"

Dozens of figures flew out, sword light blooming!

"The Inner Sect Sword Technique of the Tai Ling Sword School, the Silk Technique. It seems the San Qin Sword School has long allied with the Tai Ling Sword School!" Mo Yuan narrowed his eyes and spoke softly.

The Inner Sect Sword Technique of the Tai Ling Sword School, the person who struck must be at least at the Condensation of Qi stage.

Han Muye's gaze fell on the scene in front of him.

In front, the situation was tense and ready to erupt.

"I don't want to see blood today." Mo Yuan spoke softly, a powerful aura rising from his body.

The aura was light but carried a sharp and piercing quality.

The aura turned into thousands of threads, spreading out in all directions.

Sword Qi!

This was the Sword Qi condensed within Mo Yuan's body!

"Buzz—"

In the entire hall, all the swords trembled, losing control!

The short sword aimed at Mo Yunteng's back stopped three inches from his back.

Han Muye, standing behind Mo Yuan, his eyes glinting with sharpness.

This is the Convergence of Ten Thousand Swords!

When the Sword Qi condenses, ten thousand swords respond!

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