Chapter 44: The Battle of Rivals

After a day of rest and recuperation, today is the last day of the conference, which means that the lucky person who is favored by the monks tonight is about to be born. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoMuchen's purpose today is two, one is to not let the masked man's plan succeed, and the other is to rely on luck, that is, to become the lucky one.

Mu Chen, Bian Xiaofeng and Yi Qingyu arrived on the mountain at noon, this is the last day of the game, many people did not come to watch the game because they lost the game, the people present are famous and surnamed people in the rivers and lakes, and the martial arts master is also going to play now.

Looking at the two people in the stands, Mu Chen found that the martial arts of the two were not low, if he didn't use the Guiyun Sword Technique, Mu Chen knew that he would definitely lose, but Mu Chen was in a hurry to play every day, so he first went around to see if there was a shadow of the masked man, but he didn't find anything.

In the end, Mu Chen followed Bian Xiaofeng to stand next to the seat of the Huashan faction, Mu Chen looked at the people of the Hengshan faction, and found that Mo Yuntian was looking at Bian Xiaofeng and himself with a hateful look. I can't help but feel funny, how can I say that my fiancée followed someone else at once, it must be uncomfortable.

He didn't find anything strange from noon to evening, and Mu Chen didn't notice the masked man's internal strength being greatly reduced. I'm going to go on stage, because by beating a few people while he can still handle it, he can at least stand out a little bit.

But at this time, suddenly a figure came to the stage, Mu Chen found that it was Mo Yuntian who came on stage, and after Mo Yuntian came to the stage, the two people who were originally on the stage were at a loss, and asked a person who asked, "Who are you?" Mo Yuntian glared at the man, rushed up with an arrow step, and with the hilt of his sword, the man flew off the stage at once. When the other person saw this situation, he roared, and stabbed at Mo Yuntian with a sword, Mo Yuntian dodged sideways, and knocked the person out of more than ten meters with a palm of his right hand, spitting blood from his mouth.

Mo Yuntian looked at everyone and said, "Knock me down to make the rules," Mu Chen looked at it and said, "What's wrong with Mo Yuntian, why is it so strange?" Everyone also looked at Mo Yuntian with strange eyes.

At this time, Mo Yuntian turned to look at Mu Chen and his party, raised his arm, pointed at Bian Xiaofeng, and hooked his finger. looked at Bian Xiaofeng with provocative eyes.

Mu Chen and the others understood the reason why Mo Yuntian was so angry, Mu Chen said, "It seems that he is still unwilling, second brother, go, be careful" Bian Xiaofeng nodded, and Xi Mengchu on the side said, "Xiaofeng, be careful" Bian Xiaofeng smiled, Xi Wanli on the side did not react, it seemed that he accepted Bian Xiaofeng and did not object to the two.

But all this was also seen by Mo Yuntian, Xi Mengchu, who had always liked him, was now snatched away by a thief, how could he be willing, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole eyes were red. Bian Xiaofeng smiled, jumped out of the ring, looked at Mo Yuntian, and opened the paper fan, like a handsome boy.

Looking at Mo Yuntian looking at himself hatefully, he said, "Mo Yuntian, didn't you say that you can't compare?" Mo Yuntian said viciously, "Don't talk nonsense, I want you to die here today, let everyone see how the dignified thief was defeated by me" After speaking, he looked at Xi Mengchu and said, "Let Mengchu see how wasteful you are"

Bian Xiaofeng said disappreciatively: "Then it depends on whether you have that ability." Mo Yuntian shouted, "Less nonsense", jumped up, picked up the sword and threw it straight at Bian Xiaofeng.

Bian Xiaofeng grabbed the sword, and at this time, Mo Yuntian had already arrived in front of Bian Xiaofeng, grabbed the hilt of the sword in Bian Xiaofeng's hand, and with a "poof" sound of the sword out of the sheath, Mo Yuntian turned around and struck at Bian Xiaofeng's foot. Bian Xiaofeng jumped and stepped on Mo Yuntian's sword on the soles of his feet, making him unable to move, Mo Yuntian pushed the sword body up, Bian Xiaofeng flew up again, his body was upside down, and he fell straight from the sky and held Mo Yuntian's scabbard in his left hand, Mo Yuntian raised the sword and stabbed straight at Bian Xiaofeng.

Bian Xiaofeng's body turned slightly, and with a "poof", Mo Yuntian's sword retracted its scabbard. And Bian Xiaofeng was already standing in front of Mo Yuntian and said, "Don't give me your things."

Mo Yuntian looked at Bian Xiaofeng angrily, pulled out the sword again, and stabbed at Bian Xiaofeng, Bian Xiaofeng closed the paper fan, injected internal force, and deflected the sword that Mo Yuntian stabbed. Mo Yuntian used his sword to the ground as a support, his body turned upside down and kicked at Bian Xiaofeng, Bian Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to resist, but unexpectedly his lower body missed, Mo Yuntian turned around and raised his sword to attack Bian Xiaofeng's lower body. Bian Xiaofeng was defenseless, so he had to retreat continuously, retreating more than a dozen steps in a row, Mo Yuntian's sword was still approaching step by step, until there was no way back to the edge of the ring, Bian Xiaofeng used force under his feet, stepped on the edges and corners of the edge of the ring, centered on his feet, and his body lay flat and detoured behind Mo Yuntian.

After Mo Yuntian turned around, he raised his sword and stabbed at Bian Xiaofeng, Bian Xiaofeng raised the paper fan, stabbing at Mo Yuntian like a sword, the sword fan met, and the paper fan showed no signs of breaking, all because of the internal force injected by Bian Xiaofeng to compete with the sword.

After a few moves, the two did not distinguish between high and low. Mo Yuntian looked at Bian Xiaofeng with strange eyes, thinking that it was impossible for Bian Xiaofeng to have such a deep internal force, it was all because of the Guiyun Heart Method that Bian Xiaofeng's internal force was even deeper. Mo Yuntian swung his sword at Bian Xiaofeng again. Bian Xiaofeng smiled and rushed straight up, dodging Mo Yuntian's attack, the paper fan swung sideways towards Mo Yuntian, Mo Yuntian lowered his body to dodge, Bian Xiaofeng turned around and hit the paper fan to the other side of Mo Yuntian, because the paper fan was shorter than the sword, the distance between the two made Mo Yuntian's swordsmanship unable to perform, so he had to resist with his hands, so that the side of his body was exposed, Bian Xiaofeng used his internal strength and slapped Mo Yuntian's chest with one palm.

Mo Yuntian was shocked, and he took several steps back, wanting to attack again, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spit out. Half-kneeling on the ground, he supported it with his sword and said, "You just used the swordsmanship of the Huashan faction?" Through Bian Xiaofeng's attack just now, although he used a paper fan, and his moves were very rusty, Mo Yuntian still saw it.

Bian Xiaofeng said, "You are quite smart, that's right, it is the swordsmanship of the Huashan Sect" Mo Yuntian glanced at Xi Mengchu and did not speak again, because if he asked who taught it, he might hear an answer that he didn't want to hear. There was disappointment in his eyes, now Mo Yuntian had no ability to fight, so he had to glare at Bian Xiaofeng, and walked down with a disgraced face.

Bian Xiaofeng smiled and said "admit it" and then shouted loudly, "Everyone, I have no intention of playing, but I have some personal grievances today, and then I will give up my position, everyone continues" After speaking, he walked out of the ring.

If it was Bian Xiaofeng, then many people would not dare to come on stage, and now that Bian Xiaofeng is not comparable, then they will have the opportunity to show their faces.

There was no gap, two more people jumped on the stage, and continued to play, just as if what happened just now, Bian Xiaofeng returned to the stage, Xi Mengchu looked at Bian Xiaofeng with a smile, Bian Xiaofeng also smiled, and glanced at Xi Wanli, Xi Wanli also glanced at Bian Xiaofeng, and there was a trace of appreciation in his eyes.