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Everyone was staring at the Dao Seeking Stage and sighed in their hearts when they saw this scene. In their eyes, it was as though they were witnessing the scene of Chen Yan being cut in half from the waist.

The Wind Borrowing Curse was Xu Mao's famous spell. Rumor has it that Xu Mao became famous in the Northeast because he used this spell to kill cultivators of the same level with a single slash.

A single saber strike had defeated an opponent of the same level. From this, one could see how powerful this art was.

And now, Xu Mao was actually using this technique. It was obvious that he was truly angry and wanted to kill this arrogant servant in front of him with a single slash.

"Thirty thousand kilometers of wind? Do you really think you are Zhuge Kongming from my previous life? " Chen Yan sneered.

Under the gazes of the crowd, Chen Yan lifted his hand and made a grabbing motion towards the surface of the lake. Under the gazes of the crowd, Chen Yan grabbed towards the surface of the lake.

"This blade is called the water blade. I will use this blade to chop you apart." Chen Yan calmly said.

The spectators could not help but snort in disdain. A water condensed blade was not called a water blade.

Looking at the water knife, many people revealed a solemn expression. Using water as a blade was enough to prove that Chen Yan was not a simple person.

However, the power of the water knife seemed to be far inferior to Xu Mao's Wind Borrowing Curse.

Chen Yan did not care about the opinions of others. It was just an ordinary water knife. However, it was enough to deal with Xu Mao.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Chen Yan waved his hands as a water knife slashed through the air, aiming straight for Xu Mao.

Seeing that, Xu Mao couldn't help but reveal a cold smile, "How can water be compared to wind? Today, I will break open your water blade and slash you."

Chen Yan, on the other hand, looked indifferent and unmoved.

Xu Mao was even more disdainful. The water knife was condensed from water, how could it compare to the Wind Blade that he condensed with the Wind Catch Spell?

"Bam."

The wind blade and the water blade fell at the same time. However, the scene of Xu Mao directly killing Chen Yan with the wind blade did not happen.

When the wind blade was merged with the water knife, a gust of wind shot out from the surface of the water knife.

The wind knife disappeared and the water knife went through the air, passing by Xu Mao's neck at an extremely fast speed.

"How is this possible?" Xu Mao looked at Chen Yan in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he had lost just like that.

However, the blood traces on his neck had already appeared, mixed with a trace of water stains. Xu Mao's corpse was lying on the Baile Lake.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

Very few people could have imagined that Xu Mao would actually lose. Furthermore, he lost so thoroughly. After using his most powerful Wind Borrowing Curse, he was killed in a single slash.

All of this happened too fast, so fast that many people were unable to react in time.

Ma Family Ancestor and the rest also focused their eyes.

Even Monk Wu Jue was staring at Chen Yan.

These were servants. A single servant was this powerful?

Many people looked at Mu Shaojun. What kind of status was this youth to have such a character as his servant?

Could it be that he also came from a powerful Tao Arts family?

When Chen Yan returned to Mu Shaojun's side, everyone was still unable to calm down for a long time.

Who would have thought that the Profound Arts Competition in the Northeast would begin in such a situation?

Just as the match began, a pair of master and servant grabbed everyone's attention.

There was no such situation in the previous Northeast Profound Arts Competition.

In the direction of Shui Family, Shui Ming's eyes couldn't help but reveal a sinister light. He knew that there was actually such a powerful person beside Mu Shaojun. With this person's strength, no wonder Huang Rushan was killed.

In the direction of the Ma Family, Ma Family Ancestor's eyes couldn't help but narrow. He had misjudged the location of the Ma Family this time around, but he still hated Mu Shaojun for not bowing to him back then.

No matter how powerful the servants were, a mere junior was nothing in front of him, the Patriarch.

After the battle, many people stopped looking down on Mu Shaojun and Gu Ruoyun.

"Fellow Daoist, your Tao Arts is powerful, Wu Jue is impressed. However, Fellow Daoist should not have killed people. There will definitely be a mystical conference. If Fellow Daoist has done this, I'm afraid it will incur the wrath of the masses." At this moment, Monk Wu Jue stood up and said.

"That's right. Even if you guys have some ability, you shouldn't have killed them in the convention." After Monk Wu Jue opened his mouth, there were immediately some people who agreed. Obviously, they wanted to befriend Cold Light Temple.

"That's right, Master Wu Jue is right. Since Xu Mao is no match for you, why do you have to kill him?"

"The Mysterious Techniques Assembly is a gathering of friends, you can't act recklessly."

One figure after another stood out, all because of a single sentence from Monk Wu Jue, and of course even more so because of the Cold Light Temple behind Monk Wu Jue.

Even the three great Tao Arts families of the northeast stood forward.

In an instant, Mu Shaojun and Chen Yan were pointed out by thousands of people, as if there were no place for them in the entire Mysterious Techniques Assembly.

Mu Shaojun smiled contemptuously at these people.

His gaze fell on Monk Wu Jue and he said slowly, "Bald ass, when Xu Mao stood up for you, he was acquiescing right?

Xu Mao stood up for you, so I said, I want his life, at that time, why didn't you stand up for him?

Don't you think it's funny that you only stood up now that he's dead?

Others would stick their heads out for you, but you would let others throw their lives away.

It's laughable that these idiots are still trying to stand up for you. "

Mu Shaojun looked at these people with a cold smile.

Hearing Mu Shaojun's words, everyone's expression changed and they couldn't help but look at Monk Wu Jue.

Monk Wu Jue's expression was indifferent as he said, "Buddha is merciful. If I can't be compared to hell, then who can."

After saying that, Monk Wu Jue walked on the water as if he was walking on flat ground. He ascended the Dao Seeking Stage and his gaze landed on Chen Yan.

"The cycle of Karma. You killed Fellow Daoist Xu Mao because of me. You should have died because of me." Monk Wu Jue said flatly: "Buddha does not kill life, today I will cripple fellow cultivator's cultivation level and give you an explanation."

"Are you worthy of being called Buddha?" Mu Shaojun sneered.

"Amitabha." Monk Wu Jue clasped his hands together and a golden light emitted from his body. Buddhist light illuminated everywhere, as if responding to Mu Shaojun's words.

Mu Shaojun revealed a look of disdain. No matter where he went, there would always be some fake monks, which made him feel annoyed.

"Are you confident you can kill him?" Mu Shaojun said to Chen Yan.

Chen Yan looked at Monk Wu Jue on the Dao Seeking Platform with a grave expression.

Monk Wu Jue, as the number one under Cold Light Temple, had already reached the Great Circle of the Yellow Rank in his cultivation. He had once fought an undefeated battle against Profound Level Master.

Although Chen Yan was of the same cultivation level as him, he wasn't completely confident.

"I'll go and fight him." Chen Yan said. Although Monk Wu Jue was extremely famous, Chen Yan wasn't a nobody. He wanted to see what kind of person Monk Wu Jue was in the same realm as him.

Mu Shaojun nodded.

Chen Yan controlled the water as he walked up to the Dao Seeking Platform. He stood in front of Monk Wu Jue and looked at him indifferently.