Chapter 32 Battle of Two (2)

In the palace, everyone gathered. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In today's battle, once the victory or defeat is revealed, it is bound to alarm the entire Bianjing and even the Great Song Dynasty.

"Senior brother, let's make a move." Mo Feng smiled indifferently.

Bai Xiaoxi's expression was vigilant, he didn't dare to be careless, his true qi was already urging, running all over his body, Yuelin's sword was behind his hand, it seemed that there was no movement, but in fact, he was ready, and he wanted to test it first to see how Mo Feng's skills were.

A true qi came from Bai Xiaoxi's body from his hand, and rushed towards Mo Feng quickly, only to see a phantom looming, but it was like an extremely sharp knife pointed directly at Mo Feng's chest, but Mo Feng also did not dare to underestimate the enemy, urging his own true qi to resist, the two of them collided with their true qi, and they were stalemate for a while, but Bai Xiaoxi had already shown a decline, Mo Feng had the upper hand, and soon Bai Xiaoxi was defeated, and was hit by Mo Feng's true qi, his face instantly turned pale, and he took a few steps back.

Changxian couldn't help but be nervous and worried, but fortunately, Bai Xiaoxi resisted most of the offensive in time and was not beaten off the field, but this had already shocked Bai Xiaoxi, he didn't expect Mo Feng to be so strong.

He couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart, the Yuelin Sword in his hand had already been held in front of him, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Senior brother, the internal strength is good, but it's a pity that the cultivation time is still short, and it is a little lacking."

Mo Feng said a cold word and ridicule, although his words were slanderous, but he did tell the truth.

Bai Xiaoxi didn't dare to underestimate it, and wanted to strike first to force a full blow, only to see him quickly swing the Yuelin sword in the air to draw a trajectory similar to the starry sky and swing the sword upward, Mo Feng immediately drew his sword and went up, the green light flashed and eye-catching, and the star rail sword qi was dissipated when he landed, it can be seen that the sword in Mo Feng's hand is not an ordinary thing, Bai Xiaoxi's move from the 'star mark' realized in the thirteen decisions of the sword Ling was easily dissolved by the sword in Mo Feng's hand, which was enough to make him curious and afraid of it.

Mo Feng's face was slightly stunned. "Senior brother's move just now doesn't seem to be this technique."

"This move is what I have comprehended from my own swordsmanship, and Senior Brother can easily resolve it without much effort, presumably I must have lost this battle." Bai Xiaoxi said ashamedly.

"The junior brother has an overreputation, and I want to be taught a talent like the junior brother."

"Senior brother has an overreputation."

Although the two are polite and humble to each other, they have already been tense and-for-tat. In this battle, everyone watched in horror and excitement.

A sword roared, the sword in Mo Feng's hand was trembling slightly, the green light became more and more shiny, and the dragon pattern on the sword body appeared and disappeared from time to time, as if the dragon roared in the sword body. Bai Xiaoxi looked at it, and his heart was shocked: "This is ......" Long Xiao Sword. ’

Mo Feng flew towards Bai Xiaoxi with a cold snort, and the fight between the two of them made everyone watch intently, and then Mo Feng flew into the air, and the clear sound of the dragon sword resounded through the world, the sword body seemed to be burned by fire, billowing smoke came out, and the green light gradually weakened and disappeared, until the true qi was infused into the entire dragon Xiao sword body.

'Buzz ......'

The body of the sword was trembling slightly, like a dragon roaring, and for a while, the sky changed color, and the thunder rolled, as if the heavens and the earth were trembling.

Bai Xiaoxi was shocked when he saw this, this sword is peerless, I am afraid that there is no sword in the world, the Dragon Xiao Sword itself is a divine weapon in the fairy realm, coupled with the cultivator's own true qi urging, it is even more powerful, shocking.

It's just that why this Dragon Roaring Sword is in Mo Feng's hands makes Bai Xiaoxi puzzled.

Now he finally understood why Changxian tried his best to prevent him from fighting Mo Feng, she did know a lot about Mo Feng, but he didn't know anything, just relying on his own self-confidence and courage.

But he never feared, even now that death had befallen him.

Not to be outdone, Bai Xiaoxi hurriedly flew into the air with the sword, although it was a little unstable, but fortunately, it was controlled properly that he did not fall, standing on the Yuelin sword, and looked at Mo Feng with four eyes.

"Senior brother, it seems that your foundation is not yet stable, so it's better to admit defeat early." Mo Feng sneered when he saw it.

"The winner has not yet been revealed, and we don't know who will win and who will lose."

"Hmph, take my trick and talk about it."

As soon as the words fell, the dragon roaring sword in Mo Feng's hand suddenly roared, and a green mang's true qi flew out, and the sword qi was like a rainbow, speeding away, like a dragon soaring straight into the sky and leaping up.

Everyone was shocked, as if they were being torn apart by a dragon in the scene, and some ordinary people fled in a hurry, not daring to stay here for a long time, for fear that they would be in a different place if they were not careful.

Bai Xiaoxi urged the true qi to be barely compatible with the sword, but it was not as perfect as what Mo Feng and the sword did, after all, the experience was still shallow, and the cultivation was too short, although the Yuelin sword was not as good as that kind of divine soldier, but it also had a sword spirit body, which was enough to have the power to compete.

The sword qi of the two collided together, the light was great, and in an instant, the sky was starlight, like a little star falling to the ground, and the sky also returned to its original color, and the two of them also slowly fell to the ground at this moment, but Bai Xiaoxi's sword was still unstable, so the speed of falling was significantly intensified, and Changxian looked overshadowed when he saw this, and wanted to step forward.

At this time, Yuelin Sword seemed to sense that Bai Xiaoxi was in danger, and took the initiative to drag Bai Xiaoxi to stabilize his steps, so that he did not fall, it can be seen that Yuelin Sword and Bai Xiaoxi had reached a consensus, and the instinct of the protector had been fully displayed.

Only then did Changxian relax and stop his pace, but he was still nervous and worried.

After the two landed gently, Mo Feng's expression was stable, his breath was even, although his face was a little pale, but the overall appearance did not seem to be damaged, and then looked at Bai Xiaoxi, his expression was obviously much darker, there were many injuries on his body, blood flowed, but he still stood tall, even if his legs had begun to tremble.

"Senior brother, do you want to fight again?"

"Senior brother, please advise."

Bai Xiaoxi's embarrassed appearance, even if he urged the true qi in his body now, it was extremely difficult, not to mention that he had to continue to fight.

"Hmph, since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."

Mo Feng snorted coldly, urging his true qi, the dragon roaring sword in his hand was green again, and the dragon roared, only to see that his hand was changeable, like a Taoist seal, and after a while, a spell came out of Mo Feng's hand, and immediately shrouded himself, Bai Xiaoxi was shocked when he saw this, it was 'stealth technique'.

The naked eye couldn't see Mo Feng's whereabouts and tracks at all, and Bai Xiaoxi was even more cautious, looking around and listening to all directions, but he still didn't know where Mo Feng would attack from.

"Take it."

Suddenly, a voice sounded on all sides, Bai Xiaoxi's bloody arm raised the Yuelin Sword in his hand with difficulty, frowned and looked around, but he still didn't have time to dodge Mo Feng's blow, and was stabbed several times in a row, but the speed of Mo Feng's stealth made Bai Xiaoxi unable to judge his back and forth attack, and for a while, blood almost filled his whole body.

After a breath, Bai Xiaoxi's clothes were ragged, his body was drenched in blood, and even the scar left on the lower part of his neck before was completely displayed in front of everyone, but he still did not fall.

Seeing that he was injured like this, Mo Feng didn't want to fight anymore, so he lifted the Dao technique, and his body gradually turned into reality and appeared in front of everyone.

"Senior brother, admit defeat."

"I, I'm not going to give up." Bai Xiaoxi weakly spat out a few words in his mouth.

Mo Feng saw that he still insisted on standing up, so his face became gloomy and said, "Senior brother, don't blame me for killing yourself." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Feng rose into the air, and then urged the true qi to run throughout the body, and the dragon roaring sword in his hand made a buzzing low sound, as if he sensed the true qi emitted by the master and was excited.

Bai Xiaoxi was shocked: "Mo Feng is indeed powerful, whether it is Taoism or swordsmanship, it is at the upper level, but I can't just admit defeat, I can't just give up." ’

With this in mind, Bai Xiaoxi had already made a decision, and the Yuelin Sword in his hand was even more humming and muffled, as if sensing what he was going to do, and he was already ready to move.

Seeing this, Mo Feng frowned slightly, and thought: 'It's already hurt like this, what else does he have to do?' Although he was not afraid at all, he did not dare to be careless, and immediately waved the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand, and the green light became more and more shining, as if he was ready for the final decision.

On the other side, Bai Xiaoxi also seemed to have prepared for the offensive, the Yuelin Sword was weakly flashing with stars, compared to Mofeng's Dragon Xiao Sword, the Yuelin Sword in Bai Xiaoxi's hand seemed to have no momentum at all.

The final decisive moment between the two finally came, Mo Feng condescendingly lowered his head and looked at Bai Xiaoxi, his eyes were full of disdain, and the corners of his lips rose slightly: "Senior brother, it's over." ”

Bai Xiaoxi raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were sharp without the slightest expression, and said coldly: "It's time to end." ”

Seeing this, Mo Feng's face immediately became gloomy, his killing intent gradually rose, and he flew into the air, and the Long Xiao Sword was even more like a fierce beast pointing at Bai Xiaoxi.

Everyone watched the final battle in horror.

And Bai Xiaoxi was not to be outdone at all, flying into the air, straight to the wind, the two of them intersected together after a while, the sword collided with each other, and the torrent generated between the confrontation of true qi set off a huge wind, blowing everyone up, and then fell to the ground, and the scene was chaotic.

Seeing this scene, Changxian was heartbroken and shouted: "Enough." ”

But who of the two of them will hear at this moment? No, it should be said, they don't listen at all at the moment.

The bright light flashed, and a 'boom' resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if the earth was trembling, and suddenly the wind and rain were howling, and the heavy rain was pouring down, and everyone had no time to cover it, and they were reluctant to leave, so they braved the heavy rain and waited for the final result.

The emperor and all the ministers retreated to the center of the corridor one after another to avoid the rain and continue to watch the situation in the field, but Changxian was reluctant to leave and continued to stay where he was and waited.

After hearing a loud bang, the two fell to the ground in the smoke, and no one knew who won or lost, so they had to wait for the smoke to clear before they could know the answer.

After the smoke gradually cleared, a standing figure slowly appeared, covered in blood, ragged, thin and spine, like a dying person, the appearance gradually became clear, although half of the face was covered by hair, but still recognized by Chang Xian...... It's Bai Xiaoxi.

And the person who fell to the ground at this moment was naturally Mo Feng, and everyone had already concluded that Bai Xiaoxi had won this competition, and the price he could pay was extremely tragic.

Changxian couldn't help crying for a while, but it didn't take long for Bai Xiaoxi to fall, and before everyone could turn around, Mo Feng stood up with difficulty, his true qi was exhausted, his whole body was bleeding, and his face was pale, but he looked obviously better than Bai Xiaoxi.

"Senior brother, you actually learned to sword ling...... Decide. ”

Mo Feng muttered a few words in his mouth, until the tone of the last word 'decision' gradually weakened, and he also seemed to faint and fell to the ground due to exhaustion.

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't know how to judge the outcome of this competition.

Seeing the two of them like this, Changxian's heart was even more sad, and she shed tears when she was emotionally uncomfortable, not knowing what to do.

Seeing this, the emperor also sighed and said, "This competition should be regarded as if it had never happened." ”

The ministers and fathers-in-law around him were shocked when they heard this, but they didn't dare to disobey the emperor's wishes, so they promised not to publicize the matter to the public.

However, at this moment, a sword shadow flew down from the sky. Yuzhong Immortal flew over with a serious expression, and after landing smoothly, he came to Changxian's side, looked around, and then looked in the direction where the two fell to the ground, but his expression was not angry or shocked at all, and he was still as plain as ever, as if he had already known all this.

It's just that I will inevitably feel helpless and lamented for my two apprentices in my heart.