Chapter 1295: Chapter 1295: Seize It Directly
"Senior Brother Mo Youu, what are you saying?"
"Senior Brother Mo Youu, are you joking?"
In the distance, Tong Ye and the others were stunned, speaking in disbelief.
Mo Youu remained silent, looking at Qing Lin with a complicated expression.
Qing Lin also remained silent because he understood his Senior Brother Mo Youu very well.
With that expression, Senior Brother Mo Youu wasn’t joking.
Ka... Ka... Ka...
The azure scales on Qing Lin’s arms did not dissipate; instead, they surged even more.
Gradually, scales covered his chest and legs.
Knowing that Senior Brother Mo Youu wasn’t joking left him with only two choices.
Either fight or hand over the Universe Ring.
He couldn’t hand over the Universe Ring, so he could only fight.
Seeing this, Mo Youu frowned deeply. Known for his taciturn nature in battle, he spoke first this time.
"You’re not my opponent, why bother."
Qing Lin, who had always respected Senior Brother Mo Youu, still did not respond this time, remaining silent.
Mo Youu’s frown deepened, his expression growing more complex.
Just as Qing Lin understood him, he also understood Qing Lin and knew the characters of many junior brothers in the academy.
At this moment, a soft call came from behind.
"Brother."
Although Mo Youh’s injuries had stabilized, it didn’t mean they were healed; her face was still pale.
The call, weak yet urgent, carried a hint of frailty.
Upon hearing it, Mo Youu dispelled the complexity from his face and nodded.
Clang...
A clear sword cry echoed through the air.
Mo Youu’s sword finally appeared in his hand.
However, his sword did not strike, but was heavily thrust into the ground.
He didn’t wish for his sword to one day point at his junior brother.
Even though the sword tip was in the ground, the sword’s blade was razor-sharp and awe-inspiring.
The Sword Intent emanating from the sword body swept over the entire area.
All the Heavenly Talents present felt the sharp and cutting aura in the air.
Some of the weaker ones even felt a stinging pain on their faces.
This was Mo Youu’s sword. Not the sharpest sword tip, merely the sword body; it was like the sharpest thing under heaven.
Whoosh... Whoosh... Whoosh...
At this moment, the five chiefs, who had been blasted away by Mo Youu with one strike, flashed back to their respective teams.
"Such terrifying Sword Intent, is this Mo Youu?" Linghu Wang squinted his eyes.
Being a Sword Obsession, his sensitivity to Sword Intent was extremely sharp.
"The Forget Sorrow Sword, truly lives up to its reputation," Guu Feifan’s face was extremely grave.
He clearly sensed that even their joint efforts as the five chiefs had not forced Mo Youu to fully unleash his power.
Clang... Clang... Clang...
At this time, continuous sword chimes flashed through the air.
As if sharp swords were clashing against something hard.
Upon closer inspection, it was the Sword Intent ravaging the surroundings, endlessly sweeping over Qing Lin.
The Sword Intent ravaging the surroundings had already caused alarm among the martial artists present.
One could imagine how intense the Sword Intent aimed at Qing Lin was.
However, though sharp, the Sword Intent did not injure Qing Lin.
The fierce aura continually slashed across the azure scales on Qing Lin’s body.
This caused these clashing sounds.
Yet, the azure scales remained unscathed.
"Hmm?" Mo Youu frowned, looking directly at Qing Lin, "You’ve broken through."
"The Ninth Layer of the Saint King Realm."
Mo Youu wasn’t wrong. Qing Lin’s current Cultivation was indeed the Ninth Layer of the Saint King Realm.
Qing Lin nodded indifferently, "Broke through the night before the second round of duels."
From behind, a crisp voice echoed again.
"What? You think breaking through makes you a match for my brother?"
"If it weren’t for considering you a junior brother, do you think you’d still have the opportunity to speak now?"
Although Mo Youh’s voice was somewhat weak, it was filled with pride.
"Brother, hurry, or the Heavenly Hidden Secret Realm will re-open."
The re-opening of the Heavenly Hidden Secret Realm symbolized the end of the second round of duels.
Mo Youu nodded indifferently, glancing at the sword inserted in the ground.
In an instant, the Sword Intent emanating from the sword body intensified dramatically.
Clang... Clang... Clang...
The clang sounds in the air gradually grew piercing.
The scales on Qing Lin began to show white marks.
Qing Lin’s expression changed, showing a hint of pain.
Mo Youu noticed Qing Lin’s expression and frowned, "Hand over the Universe Ring, you’re not my opponent."
Qing Lin remained silent.
Clang... Clang... Clang...
The sword on the ground continued to escalate its Sword Intent.
The scales on Qing Lin were no longer marked with white but with faint blood veins.
The pain on Qing Lin’s face became increasingly evident.
Mo Youu’s expression grew more and more unsightly.
Even battling the chiefs of the Five Great Academy had not made him frown the slightest.
Now, his expression was extremely grim.
"Hand over the Universe Ring, or within minutes, under my Sword Intent, your scales will shatter, and you’ll be left skinless and fleshless."
Upon hearing this, Qing Lin finally spoke, "If you have the ability, go ahead and try."
"You..." For the first time, Mo Youu clenched his fist.
"Then let’s give it a try." Mo Youu’s eyes turned cold.
The sword on the ground suddenly trembled incessantly, with a clang sound reaching the sky.
In an instant, the Sword Intent in the air increased sharply.
Clang...
This time, the clang sound in the air appeared only once.
Because the azure scales on Qing Lin’s body were immediately torn.
The Sword Intent slashing him was no longer the sharp clang of meeting resistance, but a dull sound of tearing flesh.
Swish, swish, swish...
Within mere seconds, Qing Lin was covered in wounds, his blood flowing without end.
"I’ll say it again, hand over the Universe Ring." Mo Youu was gritting his teeth.
"The Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures inside, once we leave, I, Mo Youu, vow to scour the Central Region to find them all for you."
Qing Lin shook his head, his face indifferent, yet he slowly opened his mouth.
"The Divine Walking Hundred Flower Fruit belongs to Junior Brother Qin Yi; the Fire Emperor Ganoderma belongs to Junior Brother Tong Ye; the Sword Heart Fruit belongs to Junior Brother Zifeng."
"The Heavenly Hidden Nine Mysterious Fruit belongs to Junior Brother Xiao Yi; the Sky Blue Moon Fruit belongs to Senior Brother Mo Youu..."
Swish... Suddenly, amidst the rampant Sword Intent, a Sword Intent slashed across his face, leaving a bleeding Sword Mark.
Qing Lin grunted, pausing his speech.
"I said, once we leave, I’ll find them all for you." Mo Youu was gritting his teeth tightly.
Qing Lin continued to shake his head but remained silent.
Swish, swish...
Suddenly, several Sword Intent slashed across Qing Lin’s legs.
"Ah." Qing Lin grunted, staggering, almost losing his balance.
"Junior brother." Mo Youu’s expression changed.
"Break for me." Qing Lin forcibly steadied himself, his shattered azure scales enveloping his fist, he punched out.
Boom...
With one punch, he forcibly shook the surrounding Sword Intent.
His cold face was full of arrogance.
"Still dare to be arrogant?" Behind, Mo Youh shouted coldly.
"Brother, since he won’t obediently hand it over, just take it from him."
Mo Youu nodded upon hearing this.
The figure that had been standing still finally moved.
"If you won’t hand it over, I’ll have to take it myself." Mo Youu walked step by step towards Qing Lin, his expression complicated.
He knew very well that under his Sword Intent, Qing Lin wouldn’t be able to hold on for long.
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First update.
