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Feng Xiangyue didn't answer, he raised his arm and punched Mo Chaqing's heart.Mo Chaqing stretched out her palm to block it, and then held Feng Xiangyue's fist in her palm.

There was finally a trace of doubt on his always calm face, "You have never practiced boxing and palm techniques, so the chances of winning are not high, why are you fighting me like this?"

Feng Xiangyue swept his foot, forcing Mo Chaqing to take a step back.He took the opportunity to retract his hands, forming palms into attacking posture, "How much chance do I have of winning? If I don't try, how will I know? Besides, although I have never practiced boxing and palm techniques, my speed will not lose to you!"

Before the words were finished, Feng Xiangyue was already blowing like a gust of wind, and he slapped Mo Chaqing's chest with both palms.Mo Chaqing saw that Feng Xiangyue abandoned her weapon, unwilling to take advantage of it, she also put down her weapon and turned her palm to meet the attack.

Unexpectedly, the dancing blue sleeves flew across the air, and the sound of "sand" followed.Looking again, Feng Xiangyue changed his gestures on the way, took Mo Chaqing's right hand with both arms, and pulled it forward.

After all, Mo Chaqing was slightly slower. When he reacted, Feng Xiangyue had already spun his body, and his hands fell downwards, throwing him over his shoulders.

Mo Chaqing hurriedly stabilized her body, rolled on the ground and immediately stood up.When he got up, he hooked and shoveled his toes, and actually hooked the Luoxia sword aside, and then made it jump up from the ground, shooting out of the air like a bolt of lightning, and hit Feng Xiangyue in front of him.

Feng Xiangyue didn't expect him to use such a trick, his face turned pale with shock, subconsciously lowered his figure, and kicked the long sword lying on the ground with his toes.The next moment, I saw two long swords facing each other, drawing two bright silver arcs in the air, just like two entangled dragons, colliding with each other with a "clang".

In an instant, little sparks burst out and scattered like fireworks, and the sound of the friction of the sword blades echoed like waves.And the two long swords brushed past each other without losing any momentum, and hit the rocks on both sides.

Feng Xiangyue jumped out, rolled up the sleeves and wrapped the Luoxia sword into the sleeves, and brought them back to her side.Mo Chaqing didn't move, spread his palms, and the long sword that passed by fell back into his palms as if it had eyes.

Hai Jing was even more amazed, seeing that Daoist Duan Hong was waiting with him on the sidelines, everyone's eyes were fixed on the stage, and he couldn't help whispering: "Old man, what magical skill did Brother Mo practice? He can freely manipulate swords blade?"

Daoist Duan Hong shook his body, triumphantly, "Hmph, he can manipulate not only long swords, but also any objects that are close to him."

"Oh? Why is that?" Hai Jing said, seeing Duan Hongdao smiling without saying a word, he hurriedly bumped him with his shoulder, "Hey, old man, you see, I can't inform Xiangyue now, so tell me Am I okay?"

Hearing the begging in Hai Jing's language, Daoist Duan Hong was overjoyed, and finally let go, "Actually, there is nothing to hide. You have been in Chu Jing Guan for a while, and you should know what the mental method of Chu Jing Guan is. ?”

Hai Jing curled her lips in confusion, "Of course I know that the method of meditation requires a calm mind, a calm mind, and no other distractions, so I never thought of learning it, but its main function is to cultivate internally and prolong life. What does manipulation have to do with it?"

"Oh, you silly boy, if you only have this level of mentality in the beginning of Jingguan, how can you become one of the eight sects? If you cultivate this mentality to the seventh level, you can stop it quietly, overflowing the internal force from the whole body, affecting If something close to you can break through the eighth layer, you can use your internal force to manipulate the object and defuse the enemy's attack."

"It turns out that Chu Jingguan is so powerful? Why don't I practice it too?" Hai Jing said excitedly, his eyes lit up when he heard it.

"You have already cultivated a strange mental method, so don't do it again! And the first meditation method requires a lot of patience. Generally speaking, it is extremely difficult to break through the sixth level, so only a very small number of people can practice it. Realm, I really don’t believe you can do it. Even I didn’t reach the eighth-level realm until I was over fifty, and I’m already in my thirties, so I’ve already mastered it, I’m truly a genius.”

Hai Jing couldn't help but nodded after hearing this, "Brother Mo has a quick temper, but he is usually quiet by nature, and he is also very suitable for cultivation. It is not accidental to have such a cultivation level at such an age."

He paused, and suddenly said in surprise: "But old man, in this way, wouldn't Brother Mo be able to defend against all attacks and become invincible in the world?"

"Oh, how is this possible? This internal force can only manipulate objects, and the distance is very close. Besides, if you meet someone whose internal force is higher than your own, it will be useless." Daoist Duanhong said, pointing with his index finger Dian Haijing, "Because of this, it is much easier for Cha Qing to say that he is happy with Shangfeng."

Hai Jing suddenly realized, and then laughed happily, "So, brother Mo thinks that his internal strength is not as strong as mine, and is worried that he will lose to me?"

Duan Hongdao snorted with his mouth flattened, "I didn't think that Cha Qing would lose to you. When two people fight each other, the surrounding situation changes rapidly. The victory or defeat cannot be determined solely by one's own martial arts."

"Well, it makes sense, so I don't think Xiangyue will lose to brother Mo." Hai Jing nodded slightly, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons with a smile.

Daoist Duan Hong immediately patted Hai Jing, puffed up his mouth angrily, "Hey, you little bastard, how dare you talk to me, you are really getting more and more arrogant!"

Hai Jing chuckled and turned his gaze back to the martial field.At this time, Feng Xiangyue had already attacked Mo Chaqing with more than [-] moves at an extremely fast speed, but each move was deflected at the last moment, piercing the ground.

The rustling sound of breaking stones sounded from time to time, and Hai Jing took a closer look, only to find that where Mo Chaqing was standing, several cracks had been pierced by Feng Xiangyue.

Under such intensive attacks, Mo Chaqing was still unscathed, and Feng Xiangyue couldn't help feeling that it was not easy for Jun Lin to hurt his cheek.With a flick of his long sword, the tip of the sword suddenly drew half a circle in the air like Hua Jiutang, and then stabbed out quickly. For a moment, the speed of the sword was several times faster than before, and the changes were even more unpredictable.

Everyone in the audience couldn't see Feng Xiangyue's movements clearly for a long time, they only felt a ball of light surrounded Mo Chaqing, like an iron wall without gaps.

In fact, Mo Chaqing couldn't see Qingfeng Xiangyue's attack, but relied on his internal force to make the blade fall into the air and hit the bottom.Gusts of sword wind brushed past him, and the sword energy had torn his clothes several times. Although he lost some confidence in his heart, his face remained calm, "You already know that sword skills are of no use to me. If it works, why bother?"

However, as soon as he said those words, a "boom" sounded beside his ears, and the cracked ground suddenly shattered, fine broken stones flew up with the surging sword energy.Mo Chaqing staggered a step due to the instability of the ground, and seeing gravel falling down from the sky, he immediately mobilized his internal strength to force the stone away.

But before the stone flew out, Feng Xiangyue's fist had already pierced through the air, striking heavily on his darkened face.Mo Chaqing was startled, she was beaten dizzy for a while, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her lips.

He stood there for a moment, resting his forehead, before returning to his senses.The next moment, he was hit hard on the back again, causing him to land on one knee involuntarily, gasping for breath.

Feng Xiangyue stood behind Mo Chaqing, with his palms forming knives attached to his neck, the Luoxia Sword had already been discarded to one side.Mo Chaqing wiped the blood from the corners of her lips, and seeing Feng Xiangyue didn't move any more, she smiled helplessly, "So you used so many swords not in vain, I was careless, and I was convinced that I lost this battle."

"Acceptance." Feng Xiangyue said lightly, picked up the Luoxia Sword, put it in its sheath, then turned around and stretched out his hand to Mo Chaqing.

Looking into Feng Xiangyue's serious eyes, Mo Chaqing's usually tense face showed a bit of softness, and he felt the respect and friendship from the other party in his heart.He held Feng Xiangyue's hand and got up, brushed off the dust on the Taoist robe, cupped his hands at Feng Xiangyue, and walked down the stage.

Everyone in the audience enjoyed watching, and burst into bursts of cheers.Yue Shuyan's eyes were fixed on the shattered countertop, and she even forgot to smoke the pipe in her hand, "Hey, if I knew this, I should have added a rule to the rules. Those who destroy the martial arts field will be disqualified from the martial arts competition."

Liu Ling also frowned, "Master, the next match is the contest between you and Chief Lu, what should we do if the martial arts stage looks like this?"

Yue Shuyan thought for a while, and sent her disciples to the stage to announce that the competition would be postponed to the afternoon, and then she crossed the crowd and came to Hai Jing's side.

At this moment, Feng Xiangyue had returned to Nether Valley's station, and Hai Jing was pestering him with a smile to say something, when he felt someone pat him on the shoulder, and then Yue Shuyan's hearty voice came from behind, "Don't be too busy joking!" Don't you think you should do something after you broke the arena?"

Everyone in Nether Valley was stunned, and turned their heads to look at Yue Shuyan, with innocent looks in their eyes.Yueshuyan sucked the pipe in her mouth, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to repair it, I will call craftsmen from the bottom of the mountain to rebuild it, and continue the competition after the completion of the work. However, how long will it take?" I can't tell, but during this period, you will be fully responsible for the use and repair expenses of the martial arts practitioners."

The faces of the people in Youming Valley turned pale immediately, with their mouths half-opened and unable to speak.The corners of Hai Jing's mouth twitched, he clasped his hands together and said with a smile, "Master Moon...is there no other choice?"

Yue Shuyan held the pipe between her fingers, put her left hand on her waist, stood very casually, but said in a particularly stern tone, "No!"

Liu Ling also stepped forward, brushing her hair hanging from her shoulders behind her back, and said bluntly, "I have already sent someone to prepare the tools. If you are a man, don't try to escape responsibility!"

Hai Jing had no choice but to respond, Feng Xiangyue pushed him, and came to Yue Shuyan, "Where are the tools? Give them to us right away."

Only then did Yue Shuyan nod in satisfaction, and led the group from Nether Valley to take tools and go to the stage for repairs.Fortunately, what Feng Xiangyue destroyed was only a very shallow layer of the surface. After two hours of hard work, everyone finally smoothed the countertop. Although it was slightly shorter than the other side, it did not affect the competition.