Once again, I was defeated by Jin Hao! And this time, I was defeated even more miserably!
Qi Hao's face showed a look of despair. He thought that after he broke through to the spiritual realm, the distance between him and Jin Hao would be narrowed. But after this competition with Jin Hao, he realized that he had already
Jin Hao was left far behind.
Jin Hao's strength is much stronger than before. Although he still has many methods that he has not yet used, but even if he uses these methods, can he defeat Jin Hao?
With extremely complicated emotions, Qi Hao slowly walked down the ring. Seeing this, Jin Hao also walked towards his seat under the admiring eyes of many people. Obviously, Jin Hao's strength was enough to impress everyone present.
respected by most of his disciples.
At this time, the names in the water mirror changed again, and Mo Ye's name was among them. His opponent was a monk at the peak of the Spirit Condensation Realm, named Lin Xuan.
Mo Ye patted Mo Yue on the shoulder, and then walked towards the ring. On the way, his eyes fell on Jin Hao who returned to the stand, and then Jin Hao also looked back, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
Lin Xuan looked at Mo Ye and said, "I didn't expect that there would be so many capable people among your disciples this year!"
"I didn't expect it either, please!" Mo Ye smiled at him and cupped his hands.
"Humph!" Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and a scimitar appeared in his hand. Huge spiritual power fluctuations suddenly burst out from the inside of the scimitar. The next moment, Lin Xuan rushed towards Mo Ye with quick steps.
"The footwork of the Dacheng Realm!" Mo Ye's eyes lit up as he looked at the opponent's movements. He never expected to meet someone here who had practiced the footwork to the Dacheng Realm like him!
Immediately, Mo Ye thought of competing with him. Most of the spiritual power in his dantian was instantly sealed by him, and his cultivation was suppressed at the peak of the Condensing Spirit Realm.
"You are too arrogant!" Lin Xuan looked at Mo Ye's actions and said sarcastically, but his body kept rushing towards Mo Ye, and he was in front of Mo Ye in the blink of an eye.
Under the guidance of Lin Xuan, the cold sword light swept towards Mo Ye, forming an encirclement force. If Mo Ye could not get rid of it in time, he would definitely be injured by the encircling sword light.
Mo Ye's face was calm, and he activated the Wind Steps instantly. With a slight shake of his body, he escaped from the encirclement of the sword light, causing Lin Xuan's plan to fail.
Seeing Mo Ye get rid of the encirclement of his sword so easily, Lin Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly. How could he not see traces of footwork from Mo Ye's actions just now? Looking at this, Mo Ye's steps
Dharma should have been cultivated to a state of great achievement, so no wonder he suppressed his own cultivation so confidently.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's eyes became a little more ruthless. He took back the scimitar in his hand and replaced it with a lighter and more flexible dagger. He used his footwork again and rushed towards Mo Ye.
When Mo Ye saw this, his eyes became more solemn. How could he not understand Lin Xuan's intention? Lin Xuan obviously wanted to use his Dacheng realm footwork to fight with him and find out his flaws.
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"If you want to test your footwork, then I'll accompany you!" Feeling a vague and dangerous aura approaching him quickly, Mo Ye chuckled and took out a dagger from his storage bag.
, and greeted him.
Ding!
The two daggers separated at the first touch. Mo Ye wanted to step back, but found Lin Xuan suddenly smiled strangely and chased him, the dagger in his hand flashing with a faint cold light.
Seeing this, Mo Ye rushed forward, and the two daggers touched each other again. The clear and sweet sound was no less than an ordinary musical instrument, making people intoxicated after hearing it. However, everyone present understood that this seemed to be pleasant to the ears.
His voice actually contained infinite murderous intent.
Ding ding ding ding!
In just one breath, Mo Ye and Lin Xuan fought four more times. In these four fights, they did not take advantage of each other.
However, what surprised Mo Ye was that when he activated the Wind Steps at high intensity, his footwork seemed to have an inexplicable charm and sense of agility. Although this feeling was fleeting, it was still felt by him.
Mo Ye was keenly aware of it.
"That feeling just now...could it be that the footwork was perfect?" Mo Ye was a little excited. During this period of time, his Wind Control Step had been stuck in a bottleneck and could not break through, but he did not expect that in this competition, he actually
An opportunity for breakthrough was found.
"You must seize the opportunity!" Mo Ye's eyes immediately became extremely focused. The footwork of a perfect state cannot be achieved by practicing hard overnight. If you want to practice your footwork to a perfect state, more
It still depends on the opportunity. Before the opportunity arrives, no matter how hard you try, it will be useless.
Obviously, this competition is Mo Ye's opportunity to practice Yufengbu to a perfect state.
Unknowingly, the battle has been going on for a quarter of an hour. During this quarter of an hour, Mo Ye and Lin Xuan only used footwork to fight against each other. At the beginning, many people thought it was very novel, but as time went by,
Their interest is also slowly fading.
In their eyes, Mo Ye and Lin Xuan were like two mice, always spinning around in the ring. Instead of watching such a boring competition, it would be better to move on to the next competition quickly! However, due to the many elders
While watching, they didn't even shout out, but their faces already showed impatient looks.
But Mo Ye, who was on the ring, was completely unaware of the outside world's gaze and was completely immersed in the Wind Control Step he performed.
Sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly, Mo Ye's feet are constantly changing.
However, Lin Xuan, who was fighting with Mo Ye, changed his face drastically after feeling the vague and spiritual aura on Mo Ye's body, and a trace of deep jealousy flashed in his eyes.
He could also see that Mo Ye had touched the edge of perfect footwork during the competition with him.
"Why have I been practicing for two years and haven't touched the footwork of the perfect state, but Mo Ye can?" Lin Xuan was a little jealous, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, nineteen flying knives appeared in his hand. The blades of these nineteen flying knives were engraved with complex spiritual patterns, and a mysterious aura suddenly filled the entire arena.
"Xuanjin Knife Array!" Lin Xuan shouted, and the spiritual patterns on the nineteen flying knives in his hand lit up one after another, and an extremely terrifying aura suddenly erupted from it, which had exceeded the scope of the Condensing Spirit Realm.
"This little guy named Lin Xuan is interesting. Those nineteen flying knives are all the best among the middle-grade magic weapons!"
"Nineteen flying knives are combined into a killing array with the help of the spiritual patterns on the blades. Their power can reach the spiritual realm. Such power cannot even be compared to ordinary high-grade magic weapons!"
"That little guy Mo Ye is in some danger! He has suppressed his own strength at the peak of the Condensing Spirit Realm, and now it seems that he is a little overconfident!"
"If Mo Ye can lift his own cultivation suppression before the killing array composed of flying knives is activated, he can turn defeat into victory!"
At the top of the stand, the elders commented one after another. Their daily practice was boring, but now watching the younger disciples compete, it added a lot of fun to them.
"Lao Ge, how about we make a bet!" At this time, an old man with a sinister look said.
"Come on, come on, am I still afraid of you?" Another old man's eyes suddenly widened and he snorted.
"Elder Ge, Elder Xie, are you two coming to bet again?" Some other elders listened to the conversation between the two and laughed, looking like they wanted to come over and watch the fun.
"Of course, let's bet on these two little guys! I bet Mo Ye can defeat Lin Xuan with his cultivation in the Condensing Spirit Realm!" Elder Xie rolled his eyes and said.
"Oh?" Elder Ge looked at him in surprise, and then said, "Then I bet Mo Ye can't defeat Lin Xuan with his cultivation in the Condensing Spirit Realm!"
Although he felt a little doubtful in his heart, Elder Ge still did not think that his inference would be wrong.
"Then I'll bet the fragment of spiritual skills that I have treasured for many years!" Elder Xie chuckled and then said.
"What?" The faces of all the elders around him changed drastically. They never thought that Elder Xie would take out such a precious thing as a bet.
"Oh?" Elder Ge was also surprised, but then a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, "Then I'll bet on my high-grade magic weapon flying boat!"
I don’t know what happened to the man named Xie, but he was willing to take out the spiritual skill fragment as a bet. Normally, he would make others feel distressed just by looking at the spiritual skill fragment.
"Lao Xie, don't go back on your word!" Elder Ge laughed at this time. As long as he can get the spiritual skill fragment, his strength will be greatly improved.
But Elder Xie didn't say anything anymore. He seemed to be sure that his bet would win, and he watched the battle on the ring with interest.
"Seal!" Lin Xuan quickly fired one spell after another at the flying knives in the air. The spiritual patterns on the nineteen flying knives suddenly burst out with a burst of dazzling white light, and then locked on Mo Ye in different directions. However, he
His face became extremely pale as a result, obviously he had consumed a lot of energy.
For a moment, the surrounding air seemed to be solidifying. If the cultivation level has not reached the spiritual movement state, it is impossible to move under this powerful restraint. Even if the cultivation level has reached the spiritual movement state, the ability to move will be greatly reduced.
However, Mo Ye still looked calm under this powerful restraint, but there was a hint of understanding in his eyes.
"That's it!" Mo Ye laughed, and the next moment, his figure swayed slightly, took a step forward, and walked out of the space where the nineteen flying knives were confined.
"How is that possible?" Lin Xuan's face was filled with disbelief. A mouthful of blood spurted forward, but it was actually counterattacked by the magic weapon.
"I have to thank you this time!" Mo Ye said with a smile.
At this moment, his Wind Control Step has suddenly reached the level of perfection!