Laji hurriedly blocked Ye Cang's path, wanting to say something more.

Ye Cang wouldn't humor a fool like Laji.

Turning, he kicked out sideways, and Laji instantly turned into a streak of light, his soul flying to the heavens.

Ye Cang muttered to himself, "Originally, I came to this Yuanshi Nebula to find a place that pleased me, and then establish an organization to eliminate phantom beasts and protect the peace of the nebula."

"But unexpectedly, I came here and just wanted to get a good night's sleep, but Jiang Lu poured a basin of cold water on me, chilling me to the bone."

"That's not all. Yi Duxing wanted to avenge Jiang Lu, Su Jiantian wanted to avenge Yi Duxing, the Imperial City Chunqiu wanted to avenge Yi Duxing and Su Jiantian..."

"And finally, I just wanted to take a shower and quickly leave this place of right and wrong... and then another person named Laji popped up."

"If I don't leave now, when will I leave?"

Ye Cang hurriedly opened the space-time teleportation device, wanting to leave quickly. As expected, another accident happened.

Ye Cang sighed helplessly, "Speak, what's your name?"

Bei Moming first sized up Ye Cang from head to toe. "Not bad... but there's a bit of an evil aura about you."

Ye Cang retorted directly, "However you treat me, I will treat you in the same way."

"Most of the time, people are like mirrors. What you see in others is actually your own reflection. I don't have time to waste with your nonsense. Goodbye."

Swish! A blue, righteous sword intent stabbed towards Ye Cang.

Ye Cang was very annoyed at this time. He could have avoided the attack, but he chose to meet it head-on to vent his anger.

Bang!

Ye Cang swung his arm and smashed the blue, righteous sword intent with one punch.

"I'll say it again, I don't have time to entangle with you. Please don't be so aggressive!"

Bei Moming scolded, "You killed so many people, drove Huangcheng Chunqiu mad, and you still want to leave?"

With his five-hundred-degree nearsightedness, Ye Cang could only see Bei Moming standing more than ten meters away. With his eyesight, he couldn't see what this person looked like.

Walking closer, he finally saw his true face. He saw Bei Moming was upright and awe-inspiring, with the imposing manner of an unparalleled grandmaster.

Ye Cang was very helpless. "If I want to leave, none of you can stop me. I'm serious. But I'm also very curious, what method will you use to keep me here?"

"Young friend, how about we make a bet?" Bei Moming asked.

"What bet? Tell me about it first," Ye Cang replied.

"Young friend, I will only use three moves. If I can't defeat you in three moves, I will lose. Then, you can go wherever you want."

"Uncle Moming, you want to win me in three moves? That's impossible."

"Not to mention you, even the Mo Shi Qi Huang could not defeat me in three moves. Even if your strength rivals the Mo Shi Qi Huang that I eliminated, you cannot defeat me in three moves."

"Okay, uncle, to convince you, so that you won't bother me again in the future..."

"Ten moves! If you defeat me in ten moves, uncle, I will stay. Listen carefully, I will only stay."

"Okay, young friend. Ten moves it is. If I fail to defeat you within ten moves... whether you stay or leave is up to you."

In an open space...

The two looked at each other for a long time. The original three moves were extended to ten by Ye Cang. Bei Moming knew that Ye Cang's strength was extraordinary, a testament to his skill and courage.

And Bei Moming himself was known as the Sword God in this territory. His swordsmanship had long reached the point of oneness with the sword, the return of all swords to the origin.

Ye Cang was getting impatient. "Uncle, if you don't make the first move, then I will!"

"Young friend, if you're in a hurry, I can let you go first."

Ye Cang thought, "Damn you, you old fox, you're taking advantage and acting innocent. The reason you don't want to make the first move is because you're worried that I'll catch your weakness."

Whoosh!

Ye Cang instantly flashed forward, a low sweeping kick aimed at Bei Moming's lower body.

Originally, Bei Moming wanted to break it with swordsmanship.

But Ye Cang's attack speed was too fast. Bei Moming had to lift his leg first to avoid the brunt of the attack.

Suddenly!

Ye Cang's low sweeping kick changed from a low kick to a high sweeping line-changing kick!

It turned out that the low kick was just a feint, and the high sweeping line-changing headshot was the real purpose.

Bei Moming was indeed worthy of being a contemporary Sword God. Seeing Ye Cang's attack moves changing so quickly, he immediately crossed his arms to protect the left side of his head.

Bang! The kick landed.

Bei Moming's upper body tilted 45 degrees to the right, while his lower body remained motionless.

Just as Ye Cang kicked out and was in the after-swing of recovering his stance...

Bei Moming seized the opportunity and wanted to draw out his right hand to release sword intent with a sword finger to attack Ye Cang.

Who knew... Ye Cang's line-changing kick directly stunned his body.

After Ye Cang finished his retraction, Bei Moming's body stiffness gradually disappeared.

Ye Cang held up a finger and said, "Uncle, you've already used the first move. For the second move, is it your turn first? Or mine?"

Bei Moming knew that Ye Cang's speed was extremely fast and unpredictable. He would inevitably suffer if he tried to strike second.

"Young friend, it's my turn this time!"

"Cangsheng One Sword!" (Cangsheng = common people/living beings)

In an instant, Bei Moming turned his finger into a sword, and a blue heavenly sword was born from his finger.

He saw Bei Moming spirally shaking his body, forming a small blue tornado. On the outer edge of the small tornado were countless sword shadows.

Seeing this, Ye Cang hurriedly dodged.

"Damn it! Those who wield swords have the advantage of attack range. My attack skills are all close-quarters combat."

"Only Feng Lei can fight against this kind of flashy skill."

Ye Cang was forced to retreat again and again by Bei Moming's style: Cangsheng One Sword.

Helpless, Ye Cang had to transform into his Yudu (Domain Reading) form to fight against him.

"Yu... Du!"

Whoosh... The flames of light blazed, the stars as the border.

Bei Moming in the small tornado, seeing Ye Cang's current battle form, couldn't help but sigh, "This kid's strength is indeed extraordinary!"