Chapter 70: One Trick Kills
"Ring No. 1, Geng Mo, Qu Anhe, Ring No. 2, Duan Jianzhong......"
The deacons who served as referees took their places, and the elders, who had previously announced the rules of the competition, began to draw lots.
As time passes, the victors rejoice and the losers become discouraged.
"Ring No. 1, He Tianci, Ge Yuan. "In this round, it is He Tianci's turn to play.
"Come on!" Mo Fei cheered for his friend.
In He Tianci's four months at Yirong Peak, his cultivation has been promoted to the second level of the innate realm, but his experience this time, the biggest improvement is not his cultivation, but the sword technique.
In the ring, the two fought for more than 20 moves, and He Tianci stabbed the opponent with a sword, ending the battle.
This battle, which lasted less than a quarter of an hour, attracted the attention of the disciples.
"Isn't that He Tianci, when did he break through to the innate realm double?"
Someone looked at He Tianci who walked out of the ring in surprise: "I remember that he only broke through to the innate realm not long ago, why haven't you seen him break through again for a few months?"
"I heard that he went out to practice after breaking through, did he find any elixir to improve his cultivation?"
"I think his sword technique is a bit powerful, Ge Yuan is a fourfold ...... of the Innate Realm," there was a disciple who had been paying attention to the battle between the two.
These voices of discussion drilled into his ears, Wu Song snorted heavily, and his cold gaze fell on the two people who were talking under the ring, and now there were only three disciples behind him, compared with the other core disciples, it seemed a little shabby, you must know that in last year's competition, his supporters were second only to Mu Bingxuan, the first beauty.
Suddenly, he realized that he turned his cold gaze to another place.
The moment Tao Dehua's eyes made contact with Wu Song, the gloom on the faces of the two disappeared, and they both smiled meaningfully.
In the past, the two had some small frictions, but at this moment, they felt that each other was much more pleasing to the eye, and they could guess what each other was thinking with just one look.
Among the supporters, Mu Bingxuan, who had more male disciples than female disciples, withdrew his gaze, with a smile on his face, everything was as she expected.
The competition is just the beginning, and under the follow-up blows of Tao Dehua and Wu Song, she believes that this Senior Brother Mo will no longer have the heart to spread those 'rumors' that are not good for her.
She didn't need to come forward, Mu Bingxuan's methods of the two were very clear, it was too easy to destroy an ordinary disciple, she just needed to create bigger rumors,
She sneered in her heart: "When you are in a state of criticism, how are you going to make people believe what you say?"
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"The fourth ring, Mo Fei, Xu Yun. After two more rounds of competition, Mo Fei played.
Seeing the person standing opposite, the corners of Mo Fei's mouth curled.
This disciple named Xu Yun was none other than a thin-lipped young man who had dealt with him several times before.
The thin-lipped young man had a bitter face, and before the referee could shout, he had already drawn his long sword, looking like he was facing a great enemy.
Xu Yun felt very difficult at the moment.
Mo Fei couldn't go out of the retreat, and he didn't know if Mo Fei had broken through or not, before, like Lai Gan, he hoped that Mo Fei would become stronger in this retreat, but now, Xu Yun hoped that Mo Fei would not break through, because Senior Brother Tao, who was attached to them, was paying close attention to this competition.
Xu Yun has been preparing carefully for this competition for a long time, and before the draw, he is full of confidence, believing that this competition can once again be appreciated by Senior Brother Tao Dehua.
However, now, Xu Yun's confidence has collapsed, he thinks that he has made a lot of progress, but he still does not have the courage to fight against Mo Fei, he only hopes that Mo Fei will not break through to the innate realm, and he will not be too ugly.
He will lose, Xu Yun did not have the slightest doubt. When Mo Fei was still in the Mortal Realm Triple Realm, he was no longer Mo Fei's opponent, if Mo Fei broke through to the Innate Realm now...... He didn't dare to think about it anymore.
"Begin!" said the deacon's voice, as if he were pronouncing a death sentence.
Suddenly, a faint blue sword light rose from Mo Fei's waist.
Xu Yun only felt that his eyes flashed, his body seemed to be pierced by something, and he involuntarily fell backwards, and in the process of falling, his arm shook, and the long sword came out of his hand, and at this time, he noticed a sharp pain in his right shoulder.
The speed was so fast that Xu Yun didn't have time to react.
"You have really broken through to the Innate Realm!" his eyes widened, trying to see the appearance of Mo Fei who was spinning, and his heart was full of disbelief.
"He has really broken through to the Innate Realm!" All the disciples who were paying attention to this competition stopped breathing at this moment, and their eyes were full of shock.
The sword trick in Mo Fei's hand was introduced, and the dark blue streamer returned to the sheath.
The deacon, who served as the referee, was stunned for a moment and announced, "Mo Feisheng." He just couldn't believe that in the same level competition, this disciple of the face student dared to use the Imperial Sword Technique Imperial Envoy Flying Sword, and he won.
The Imperial Sword Technique is one of the skills that Mo Fei has been practicing in the cultivation room these days, and it took 20,000 points to fill the Imperial Sword Technique, and after practicing it countless times, it was finally like an arm.
And the shocked expressions on the faces of these disciples were exactly what Mo Fei needed, he knew that if he wanted to win the top ten in this competition, he would have to fight with the core disciples, in order not to make others have too much suspicion, he had to give them a strong feeling of himself from the beginning, so that after defeating the core disciples, there would not be too many people to ponder his secrets.
The disciples were a little stunned by Mo Fei's hand bombing, and their brains were buzzing.
After being stunned for a moment, countless discussions rang out, and no one even noticed when Mo Fei would end.
"When did Senior Brother Mo break through?"
"How could this sword technique be so fast, and when did he practice it?"
"He really relied on the Demon Pill and Ning Yuan Dan to break through to the Innate Realm, and there was no meridian burst?"
"In other words, with such a fast sword, what realm has Senior Brother Mo's swordsmanship reached?"
Those disciples who had paid attention to Mo Fei for a while before asked the people around them one after another.
Of course, some disciples didn't know what Mo Fei had said before, but they were simply shocked by the battle just now.
"One move to overturn the quadruple innate realm, Niu X!"
"At the same level, this junior brother is a bit strong!"
A disciple was ready to rub off on a wave of heat: "This kid is a little bold, I originally wanted to do this......"
"Get out!" The surrounding disciples raised their middle fingers: "If you dare to use the sword technique in the next competition, we will believe you." ”
"Being used by this kid like this, where will there be a surprise effect. The disciple quibbled: "Everyone's cultivation is about the same, in such a close battle, wouldn't it be a waste of one's true qi to use the sword technique." ”
In the past sect competitions, only the disciples who are confident in their swordsmanship to crush their opponents will use the sword to fight, one is because the sword skill consumes more true qi than the sword fight, and the other is the close combat, the body is more flexible than the flying sword, once the sword is not in the hand, and the opponent is close, it is basically equivalent to defeat.
This disciple obviously knew this very well, and did not dare to respond to everyone's words.