"Is this the Sunset Strike of the Zhou family?"
"Indeed, several years ago, I witnessed a descendant of the Zhou family using this move during a martial arts competition. Among the Zhou family's top ten secret techniques, the attacking power of this move can be ranked in the top three."
"I really didn't expect that the young master of the Zhou family has already mastered the family's secret techniques at such a young age and is so highly regarded by the elders. His future seems limitless."
"Alright, enough, stop talking. Just take a look at those two kids first. I wonder how long they can survive under this attack."
And here, Zhou Mo and Zhu Yun, faced with this sudden attack, Zhu Yun had to grab the back of Zhou Mo's collar and keep dodging several golden sharp blades slashing through the air.
The golden sharp blades streaked across the sky like meteors, carrying the sound of breaking through the air, repeatedly closing in on the two.
Zhu Yun Her face turned serious, and as she saw the increasingly ruthless techniques, Zhu Yun couldn't help but warn, "Don't go too far, brat."
The voice of the eight or nine years old girl didn't carry much authority, but Zhou Jingyan completely ignored it, focusing solely on finding the flaws in their constantly changing positions.
It's very difficult to control the initiative when taking action oneself. If one uses too much force, this kid might end up in a bad way. But if I don't take action, am I going to be beaten by a ten-year-old kid?
Looking at the Zhou Mo in her hand, Zhu Yun raised her eyebrows again. With a thought, she stopped Zhou Mo and quickly formed a protective seal in her hand, isolating herself and Zhou Mo, shielding them from Zhou Jingyan's attack.
"What kind of technique is this?" Zhou Mo looked at the Zhu Yun in astonishment, feeling the powerful force contained within the light screen.
Seeing the two people in front of him unaffected by his attacks, Zhou Jingyan also became anxious.
Just a brat, how long can he hold on with such an attack? Zhu Yun sneered, completely forgetting that he was also a child now.
The seal under Zhou Jingyan flew fast, bombarding outside Zhou Mo and Zhu Yun's light shield.
The attack was like a raging storm, wave after wave, but the protective barrier set up by Zhu Yun was as solid as a rock, blocking all the attacks from the outside. Zhou Jingyan was surprised to see his attacks being blocked by the light shield.
He didn't expect these two kids to have such means, but he didn't retreat because of this. Instead, it further ignited his fighting spirit. He quickly formed hand seals, and more powerful golden blades of light condensed, preparing to launch a more fierce attack.
Looking at the young man outside, constantly forming hand seals and attacking, Zhou Mo also felt uncomfortable. He didn't want to have a grudge with the Zhou family, especially since the boy in front of him was Uncle Yuan's son.
Zhu Yun extended her delicate little hand, patted the nonexistent dust on herself, and glanced at Zhou Jingyan with a speechless expression, "This brat, he's really short-tempered."
Zhou Mo landed safely from Zhu Yun and looked eagerly at Zhou Jingyan. This time, he returned to the ancestral home to fulfill a promise to Uncle Yuan.
"Are you Zhou Jingyan? I've heard about you from Uncle Yuan. He asked me to bring something for you."
Upon hearing his father's name being called so affectionately by Zhou Mo, Zhou Jingyan's attacks also came to a halt. Standing in front of Zhou Mo's light shield, he looked at Zhou Mo with a hint of suspicion and curiosity in his eyes.
The people around watching also quieted down, and they also wanted to know what treasure Zhou Mo had brought. After all, everyone in the imperial city knew that Zhou Yuan had gone to the Fallen Valley to seek treasure for Zhou Jingyan.
In the midst of the silence, Zhou Mo reached into his storage space and took out an earthenware jar, on which a "sacrifice" character was prominently pasted with white paper. Those with keen eyes could tell what this was.
This is a urn!
The character "sacrifice" on the white paper is like a silent command, causing all eyes to focus on Zhou Mo.
Thinking of what Zhou Mo just said about Zhou Jingyan's father asking him to bring something to Zhou Jingyan, Zhou Mo took out this big gift.
Outside the imperial city, it suddenly became as quiet as the wind. The cold wind swept over the leaves on the ground, and the sound of the wind flowing with the leaves could be heard clearly.
This kid must be crazy, actually holding onto someone's father's urn and shouting in front of it. He must be so crazy that he wants to die.
At the same time, this thought flashed through everyone's mind, but no one dared to speak out.
Even the experienced Zhu Yun couldn't resist and patted Zhou Mo on the back. When he turned around, she silently raised her right thumb and gave him a thumbs-up.
Seeing everyone's different expressions, Zhou Mo was also puzzled, wondering why everyone was looking at him like that.
Zhu Yun With a face full of admiration, Zhou Jingyan looked at Zhou Mo, with his eyes fixed only on the earthenware jar in Zhou Mo's hand. The onlookers not far away were also stunned, as if he had done something extraordinary.
Zhou Mo was momentarily stunned, and following the crowd's gaze, he looked again at the Cremation urn in his hand, suddenly realizing something.
Zhou Mo was greatly surprised and wanted to explain to Zhou Jingyan again, but it's a pity that someone has already turned dark and can't listen to a single word.
"Ah, I don't know if it makes sense, but listen to me..."
Zhou Jingyan was first stunned when he saw Zhou Mo holding an urn, but suddenly he thought of his father who had fallen on the border and whose body had not yet returned. He had a bad guess in his heart.
When the golden light of the jade pendant around his waist lit up, Zhou Jingyan's deep red eyes finally couldn't be suppressed anymore. His face instantly turned pale, and his gaze was fixed on the earthenware jar, with emotions in his eyes surging like a tide.
Zhu Yun Emotion: "Wow, Red-eyed rabbit, how rare!"
"Master, you... please speak more quietly."
Zhou Mo wanted to stop the Zhu Yun next to him from speaking, but when he turned around, he saw the Zhu Yun looking at him with a daring expression, which made him stop and swallow hard before turning back to look at Zhou Jingyan.
Zhou Jingyan was filled with anger and sorrow in his heart, unable to hear the sounds around him. His eyes were fixed on the urn, the last remaining presence of his father in the world.
"Ah! How dare you!"
Zhou Jingyan roared, his spiritual power gathering throughout his body, preparing to launch a final blow. His hands quickly formed seals, and strands of spiritual light condensed in his hands, forming a massive ball of light.
"This is... the ultimate secret technique of the Zhou family, 'Falling Stars'!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
This is one of the most powerful attack techniques of the Zhou family, rarely used even by the elders because of its overwhelming power, the consequences of which are hard to predict.
After a teenager's heart-wrenching cry, Zhou Jingyan relentlessly attacked from all directions outside the light shield, enveloping the land in instant smoke, obscuring any sense of direction.
"Sunset Slash, Heaven-Turning Seal, Cross Bind..." Following this, Zhou Jingyan's attacks showed no sign of stopping.
These attacks, even if carried out by a cultivator at the Qi-refining stage, would require full effort to withstand. However, the protective barrier set up by the Zhu Yun remains unscathed under Zhou Jingyan's repeated attacks, remaining very stable.
"Whose technique is this? It's unexpectedly sturdy. A young girl can effortlessly block the attacks of the young master of the Zhou family with this technique."
"I've never heard of it, but just now I heard these two say they are Borderlanders, and now such a master of magic has appeared on the border."
"Ah, it seems that we are all ultimately behind the times."
Under this attack, light shield still showed no flaws. Zhou Jingyan couldn't help but go crazy. He mobilized all the spiritual power in his body and began preparing for a powerful strike.
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