blood contract

Nie Jingyu saw the right moment and counterattacked.

One sword, two swords, three swords... one move is not finished, and the other is coming.

Mu Qihua Le just chose to dodge and did not fight back.

"Your Highness, fight back..."

"Hey, how can you be so trustworthy..."

"Why isn't he using a sword? What is he doing?..."

"This fighting style is completely gone from the open and strong style of the past..."

"Hey, it's so scary to watch..."

"It will be very boring to continue fighting like this..."

……

The audience at the venue had various opinions, and they could talk about anything.

I thought that after that beautiful dodge, His Highness the Prince would start to fight back, but unexpectedly he continued to dodge.

On the rostrum, Xuanze asked unclearly: "Fellow Taoist Sheng, what does Mr. Le want to do?"

Seeing the five orcs all looking at him, Chief Sheng spread his hands and said, "Who knows, I don't know either."

"Hey, could it be that you are performing a certain move in Yuanwu Kung Fu?" Xu Wu laughed and joked.

These words seemed to be spoken casually, but how could everyone fail to understand the hidden meaning behind the words.

The five orcs all looked at the young man in the field again, each thinking something about it.

Patriarch Sheng's lips curled up, and he immediately smiled and shook his head, "Do you also believe those rumors? If they are your words, will you pass them on?"

The five clan kings had different expressions and remained silent.

Thinking about it from another perspective, it is indeed impossible for them to teach such an important skill to a foreign race... But since there are rumors spreading, there must be a reason for it.

You can’t believe it completely, and you can’t disbelieve it either!

In order to pass down the skills, Chief Sheng still understands the little thoughts of the five clans.

But no matter how many people thought, he decided to deny the matter in front of the five tribes today.

At the beginning, he did not suppress the rumors. One of the purposes was to observe the trend of public opinion, and the other was for today.

The purpose is to increase the country's prestige and deterrence to achieve the maximum effect of one plus one greater than two.

True and false, false and true!

The method of keeping things secret is to create a kind of uncertainty in the opponent's mind. As long as the true situation cannot be judged, the opponent will be afraid and will not dare to act rashly.

"Based on what I know about my son, this brat is most likely trying to be cool. Don't young people like to show off!..." Chief Sheng pretended to explain to them.

"..." Black lines suddenly dropped from the foreheads of the five clan kings.

On the court, Mu Qihua Le kept saying words that angered his opponent while dodging.

His eyes will not let go of any of his opponent's expressions and movements. This will help him determine the best time to attack.

As Mu Qihua Le talked more and more trash and dodged without replying, this kind of purely contemptuous behavior made Nie Jingyu's calm heart gradually become less calm.

"Nao Nao, have you said enough? You are here to compete, not talk nonsense." Nie Jingyu shouted impatiently, her eyes splitting.

In fact, he didn't know that Mu Qihua Le was also complaining endlessly. Such a style of play was completely inconsistent with his own style and was very frustrating. His apparent calmness was just a pretense to deceive others.

At this time, whoever can endure to the end may be the final winner.

"Who stipulates that you can't talk during the game? You're very lenient. Why do you pretend to be so old-fashioned at a young age? No wonder you don't have many friends around you...

Hey, Nie Maoque, you are a tortoise, you can do what you want..." Mu Qihua Le continued to talk trash.

Mu Qihua Yan, who was in the stands, became a little angry: "Normally, I am like a stuffy gourd, unable to fart even three times, but now I have become so eloquent? This is so annoying!"

Mu Qihua Jin beside him said with a smile: "Isn't it because he is afraid that you will beat him up that he doesn't dare to say anything in front of you?"

Mu Qihua Yan was noncommittal and looked at the other sisters with suspicion.

As a result, several sisters nodded in unison.

"..." Mu Qihua Yan finally understood: This is what it looks like!

But she knew now that from now on, the time to teach her brother a lesson would no longer exist!

On the field.

Nie Jingyu's forehead had veins bulging, and she screamed "Ahhhhh" as if she was about to collapse, "How come you are more annoying than a fly?"

With a roar, the broad sword in his hand suddenly lit up, and he flew into the air, violent energy erupting from his body.

What followed was his huge slash containing majestic power - the Four Phoenix Heavenly Slash.

The full name of this move is 'Nine Phoenix Heavenly Slash', which is the secret skill of the Phoenix Clan.

After being used, it is like nine phoenixes swinging out an angry strike at the same time. Its power destroys the heaven and earth, shatters the mountains and rivers, and is so terrifying. Now, Nie Jingyu's strength can only match Sifeng's strength.

Mu Qihua. Le was secretly happy and almost cried with joy (;'?????`).

This move was too timely. If it had been later, he was afraid that he would have to fight back with his sword.

But at times like this, you need to stay calm.

He calmed himself down. Soon, a flaw in Nie Jingyu's lack of composure was discovered.

It's now!

Before Nie Jingyu could fully deploy it, Mu Qihua Le's figure swayed and disappeared.

The extreme speed of this explosion was so fast that it was shocking.

All the clan kings and military ministers on the rostrum were very impressed.

Sanli secretly exclaimed; General Tu's eyes widened, looking shocked in disbelief.

When Nie Jingyu realized that he was about to fight back, a big hand suddenly embedded itself in his head, followed by the world spinning, and then the whole person fell into the ground with a 'bang'.

Da da da da…

He was pushed to the ground by Mu Qihua Leshi, and there was a close friction with the ground, like a plow plowing a deep ditch on the ground, and finally he was pushed to the side of the mask wall and picked up.

Nie Jingyu felt something welling up in her chest. She wanted to vomit but couldn't. Her head and back were in burning pain.

The trick was interrupted like this!

He is a little confused!

He didn't know and didn't see clearly how Mu Qihua Le came to him...

Various emotions such as shock, shame, and anger flowed through my heart.

Even if there are ten thousand wild horses galloping through my heart, it will not help.

He tried to fight back, but was suppressed by the opponent's energy.

"Admit defeat." Mu Qihua Le said calmly.

Nie Jingyu was stubborn and refused to accept: "Don't think about it, I haven't lost yet."

"Idiot," Mu Qihua Le's voice deepened, his hands increased in strength, his eyes were cold and ruthless, "If it were on the battlefield, you would have died a long time ago."

"..." Nie Jingyu's still struggling body was stunned.

There were bursts of pain coming from his head, as if the other person would crush his head if he applied a little more force. Let him clearly realize that what Mu Qihua Le said is right.

Shock!

This feeling of shock lasted for a long time.

How could his power become so great?

...In just a short period of time, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Is this really the magic of Yuanwu Kung Fu?

A moment.

Nie Jingyu reluctantly spat out, "You...win."

Hearing this, Mu Qihua Le let go of his hand, and Nie Jingyu fell to the ground, his eyes full of loneliness...