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Without gorgeous moves, without any sword skills, Chu Linyuan easily defeated his opponent without even using a single sword move.

"The tenth round... Qifeng Chu Linyuan played against female peak Muxue."

Following the cadence of the host's voice, everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to the ring in unison.

If you ask who this year's dark horse is, there is no doubt that it is Nufeng Muxue. It is rumored that he is the root of the three spirits. After being taken in by Nvfeng, he is not reused. Among the students in this class, he was the first monk to build a foundation.

As for today's Zongmen Grand Competition, he was also the first to stand on the ring.Fighting for nine rounds in a row, winning every battle, and now only the last round is needed to advance to the next round of competition.

And who is Chu Linyuan?That is the only disciple under Qifeng's sect, and he is also the genius of Tianlinggen who is snapped up by all the peak masters, and he is also the second monk to establish a foundation among this class of disciples.

Chu Linyuan's first battle against Mu Xue's final battle can be described as a duel between the tip of a needle and Maimang.

Qiao Zhengye commented: "This is a good time for Mu Xue to choose."

None of the nine disciples who challenged was Jindanqi, because Jindanqi held his own identity, although dimensionality reduction strikes were feasible, but most of them were behaviors of picking up leaks after he felt that it was difficult to advance in the second half of the competition.

Mu Xue's competition started early, so if Jin Danqi challenged him, it would be worth mentioning that if he won, he would have a reputation as a bully, but if he lost, he would be humiliated for eight lifetimes.

But Chu Linyuan chose to challenge Mu Xue as soon as he came up, which was really not a wise choice.

If Mu Xue loses, just choose a weaker player to win the game, if he wins, he will play with a complete victory.

However, Chu Linyuan's defeat in the first battle had more than a little impact on the subsequent competitions, and he would definitely become a soft persimmon for Jin Danqi to advance.

Qiao Zhengye was just about to say something to Lin Xiaoshuang, but seeing that Lin Xiaoshuang's face was uglier than everyone else's, he couldn't help but be speechless.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, please advise." Mu Xue cupped her fists with both hands, the excitement on her face was beyond words.

"Ah! It's you!" Chu Linyuan seemed to have suddenly realized, staring up and down at Mu Xue for a long time, "Oh...you are also in the middle stage of foundation establishment?"

All the audience were at a loss for words, Mu Xue won nine games in a row, and called her name nine times, Chu Linyuan had to be deaf to not know at all.

Sure enough, seeing Mu Xue frowned, that pure and beautiful face suddenly darkened, the anger of being ignored by the other party and the jealousy of Chu Linyuan's two times pushing her out of the way were immediately mixed together.

"Calm down." The voice that only Mu Xue could hear echoed in his ears.

Mu Xue's face changed for a while, and finally she smiled a little. The sword in her hand danced a few times, and finally the sword pointed forward and pointed at Chu Linyuan's front, and said neither humble nor humble: "Chu Daoist, draw your sword."

Mu Xue's sword is the female sword unique to Nvfeng, named Juanhong, the sword body is slender and beautiful, the blade is as thin as a cicada's wing but cuts iron like mud, its advantage is fast and ruthless, and its disadvantage is that it is easy to break.

Chu Linyuan looked at the sword, his expression was blank for a moment, and finally he took out his own sword from behind with some embarrassment - a wooden sword.

There was another exclamation from the audience.

"How can there be no reason for this? How can a sword cultivator practice to build a foundation without a sword by his side?" This is Wu Enda who can speak.

Although Qiao Zhengye didn't say anything, he couldn't help but look at Lin Xiaoshuang.

Lin Xiaoshuang covered her face and pretended to be dead, then suddenly asked: "Is it too late for me to lend him the sword?"

"If you come to the ring, you can't." Qiao Zhengye replied.

Lin Xiaoshuang continued to cover her face.

Mu Xue clenched her teeth, looking like she was about to get angry.

"It's easier for you to win this way, isn't it good?" The voice followed like a shadow, as if Mu Xue's rationality was at the edge.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, look at the sword." After finishing speaking, Mu Xue didn't care about any red tape. The Juan Hong sword seemed to echo the master's mood. With the infusion of the master's spiritual power, it lit up red, and the three swords stabbed almost at the same time appeared at the same time. In front of Chu Linyuan.

Chu Linyuan retreated in a hurry, and at the same time, the wooden sword in his hand confronted the three sword qi.

The sawdust flew, and the wooden sword suddenly became a little thinner, but the three sword qi were only offset by [-]%, and the trajectory was deviated, leaving three deep sword marks on the ring.

"The wooden sword is fragile, you only need to sharpen his sword, and you can win easily."

When Mu Xue heard this, the Juanhong sword burst into dazzling red light again, and a phantom of the red sword suddenly came out of the Juanhong sword, and swept towards Chu Linyuan's wooden sword.

"Sword Qi, that's Sword Qi. Mu Xue actually realized Sword Qi!" The host explained in surprise.

It is inspiration for a sword cultivator to draw qi into his body, and above inspiration is sword qi. Anyone who realizes sword qi for a foundation-builder cultivator can go behind Jindan or even Nascent Soul.

Chu Linyuan spun around to dodge, his body was still in the air, but Mu Xue had already slashed in the air, locking onto Chu Linyuan's wooden sword.

Chu Linyuan had no choice but to resist with his sword, only to see that the wooden sword was broken at the waist, and flying sawdust fluttered in the air.

"Chu Daoyou, surrender. Change to a normal sword and try again." Mu Xue's brows never relaxed, because even if he won this round, he only won against Chu Linyuan who didn't have a sword, and it was not his imagination at all The scene where the lieutenant general, the proud son of heaven, steps on the clouds.

"Is this the true biography of Qifeng? It's really the true biography! Hahaha, it looks very much like Lord Lin Feng."

"Being chased and slashed by fellow Taoist Mu the whole time, I don't think anyone in the Qi refining period would be in such a mess."

"At least during the Qi refining period, you won't be in the arena with a wooden sword, hahaha."

"Go down, Fellow Daoist Chu, give up your seat to someone else."

The audience around became lively, watching Chu Linyuan's jokes one after another.

"Your apprentice didn't have a sword in this round, so you won't lose." Fairy Luoxia saw it and gave a very fair evaluation.

Lin Xiaoshuang's eyes paused on Chu Linyuan's for a moment, and she suddenly said calmly: "No, no, my apprentice won."

At the same time, Chu Linyuan laughed and said, "Friend Mu, please look at your arm."

Mu Xue's expression froze, and she subconsciously glanced at her arm, only to see a tear in her clothes at some point, and a long and narrow mark on her arm, with blood slowly flowing down.

It's just because I was so angry just now, I didn't seem to feel any pain...

No, when did he get the sword?When did you hurt yourself?

Qiao Zhengye, who was on the side, suddenly realized: "Good boy, only this kid can use the sawdust ejected from the wooden sword to injure the opponent. How did you figure out such a subtle trick, junior brother?"

How can I see so many little tricks that can't be seen by the great powers of transformation?All because there is a similar face-slapping experience in the original text, but it was Mu Xue fighting another monk.

Because he used a wooden sword, he was restrained everywhere, and finally defeated the enemy with wood chips.But this time the protagonist has become Chu Linyuan.

Lin Xiaoshuang pretended to be condescending and smiled, she was not out of breath at this time, her body was strong, and she spoke energetically: "It can only be expressed in words. You don't really think that I won't give my apprentice a sword, do you? I just use The wooden sword has sharpened his temper, the root of the heavenly spirit is easy to break, easy to break."

Qiao Zhengye: "..."

So what if I got hurt?Mu Xue was flustered for only a moment, and then gathered herself together, but it was just a small wound, and the other party only had half of the sword left, what else could be done?

"Since Daoist Chu is unwilling to admit defeat, Mu Xue has no choice but to go all out." The sword in Mu Xue's hand was raised again, this time the sword energy was no longer locked on Chu Linyuan's wooden sword, but even nailed Chu Linyuan's knee.

He wants to disable his sword, make him lose the game in the most embarrassing posture, and make him pay for his contempt.

But seeing Chu Linyuan moving forward against the sword energy, two sections of the wooden sword in his hand were easily cut off, but his face was as calm as before.

"Be careful behind you."

Hearing this, Mu Xue hurriedly turned her body to avoid the attack, only to see two sharp wood chips embedded in her original standing position, if she hadn't just dodged in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

But Chu Linyuan had already bullied himself in front of Mu Xue, his eyes were full of fierceness, and the wooden sword that had been cut off in half was as sharp as ever, and it slashed straight at Mu Xue's neck.

Mu Xue only felt that the hairs on her body were standing on end, the opponent's movements were surprisingly fast, and the sharp wooden sword only had less than an inch of her own vital point.At that moment, Mu Xue thought she was going to die, but Mu Jian stopped halfway.

The surroundings were as quiet as a chicken, and after a long time, the host said tremblingly: "In the tenth round, Qifeng Chu Linyuan won, and female peak Muxue withdrew from the ring."

Chu Linyuan's sharp expression suddenly retracted, and he took a step back slowly: "Friend Mu, let me go."

Only then did Mu Xue realize that her legs had become limp and unable to support her body, she knelt down in front of Chu Linyuan slumpedly, her eyes that seemed to crawl out of hell could not fade from her mind for a long time.

But the voice in his head didn't give him a chance to calm down. He suddenly gave a "tsk" and said playfully, "It's actually a heavenly root, which is much better than you with three spiritual roots."

Without gorgeous moves, without any sword skills, Chu Linyuan easily defeated his opponent without even using a single sword move.

Mu Xue clenched her fists violently, her nails rubbed against the gravel on the ring, gradually bleeding.