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"It must be like this, you are worthy of being a disciple of the master, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up even if I have been cultivating for ten years."

"It seems that Xie Wushuang is bound to lose this time."

The surrounding whispered exclamations rang out from the mouths of the disciples of the Tianxing Sect, and it seemed that even they had seen Gong Moyan's true strength for the first time.

"Invisible Wind Blade, I didn't expect Mo Yan's niece to master the Invisible Wind Blade at a young age, Lao Gong, it seems that you have just learned the Wind Blade at your age, it seems that Mo Yan's qualifications are far better than yours, I don't know if I have any intention to consider considering marrying with my Ma family, my family Mengyan is still good!" Ma Tianheng looked at the girl exuding a powerful momentum on the stage with admiration, turned his head and smiled at Gong Sheng.

His laughter seemed to be more serious, although Gong Moyan was the young sect master of the Tianxing Sect, but he Ding'an Houfu was also a well-known Houmen family in the Qi Kingdom, and the two families could be regarded as a good match in terms of status.

"Haha, don't tease me, you don't know Yan'er's temperament, besides, Meng Yanxian's nephew is also a talent, if you like it, you can pursue it, you don't need to worry about the two of us old guys." Gong Sheng smiled and shirked, for her baby daughter, who was unique and assertive when she was a child, her marriage may have to be decided by herself.

The elders of the Xie family looked at Gong Moyan who was gradually showing her true strength, and their faces were much soothed, if Xie Wushuang really defeated Gong Moyan just now, it would not only be a shameless face for the Tianxing Sect, but also a slap in the face for them.

Before the competition, they were on Gong Moyan's side, if they lost, then in the future, they were afraid that there would be nothing to do with them in this Xie family, and the patriarch would completely raise his eyebrows and then completely control the Xie family, and they would only be able to retire with peace of mind in the future, so Gong Moyan must not lose.

The sky is getting more and more gloomy, and the heavy rain seems to be pouring down, but obviously everyone in the audience doesn't care about the weather, and now the competition on the stage is getting more and more intense, and everyone's eyes are attracted to it, completely ignoring the gloomy weather.

On the stone platform, the momentum rising from Gong Moyan's body finally reached its peak, stopped the trend of continuing to rise, and the long sword in his hand swung brightly, and the crisp sound of the sword suddenly spread throughout the entire compound.

On the other side, Xie Wushuang pursed his lips, licked the corners of his dry mouth, and muttered, "That's right, if it's too easy to be defeated by me, then my three years of hellish hard training will be in vain." ”

Shaking his big hand, he coughed lightly, his toes touched the ground, and the cyan ghost fire on his body burned again, and after a while, he saw that his right hand and long whip were wrapped in a cyan armor-like flame, and they appeared in the field of vision in shock.

Your Gong Moyan hid his strength before, so he Xie Wushuang naturally hid it as well, now let's see whose real level is higher.

"Interesting, this little guy is not simple, the cyan flame is probably not much worse than the Qinglian Demon Fire!" Ma Tianheng and Gong Sheng glanced at each other, and they both saw a strange emotion in the other party's eyes.

"How so?"

On the other side, the Great Elder of the Xie Mansion had just relaxed and saw that Xie Wushuang's strange flame aura had become much stronger, and his face tightened again. A wry smile was immediately revealed.

The Xie family, as a former Houmen family, when the old man was alive, he paid attention to governing the family with martial arts, and the vulgar point would be whoever has high martial arts, then who will be the next patriarch.

The reason why Xie Zhen was able to become the patriarch back then was nothing more than his martial arts that were slightly better than them, but Xie Zhen failed to cross the hurdle of internal strength after all, and he was trapped in internal strength for decades, and he has not yet become an innate martial artist.

Therefore, without martial arts as a inheritance, the Xie family, which was not good at business, declined to the current field, which makes sense.

Gong Moyan looked at the teenager who had the same aura as her, and really felt the tough response from the other party.

If there is one word to describe her mood at the moment, then mixed feelings are suitable. Judging from the strength that Xie Wushuang has shown so far and the progress he has made in just three years, the potential behind him is amazing, and the achievements that this potential will bring him in the future are immeasurable, even if he is crowned the marquis in the future, it is not impossible.

Isn't all the efforts that people make in the world just for themselves, for the sake of a better life for their relatives, Fenghou, the goal that most people are striving for, Gong Sheng looked at the increasingly incomprehensible young man on the stage, and sighed lightly, "Yan'er, I'm afraid you made a mistake this time." ”

Unlike Gong Sheng's wry smile, Gong Moyan did not regret it at all, even if Xie Wushuang's strength improved by leaps and bounds, she still did not regret it, she had a negative attitude towards this small doll.

Although she is silent, but her temperament is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, she has her own opinions on marriage, if she insists on bringing two people together who have no feelings, both parties will not be happy in the end.

The person she likes Gong Moyan can not have a noble birth, can not have outstanding martial arts, can not have monstrous power, as long as she likes it, then everything is a floating cloud, as long as the other party is willing, then she is willing to give up everything for the person she loves.

It is true that Xie Wushuang's strength and determination shown today made her appreciate it very much, but appreciation is not liking after all, even if the boy will become famous in the future, but in her heart, she still appreciates the boy. This has been since the teenager stubbornly proposed a three-year covenant three years ago.

Jade held the long sword in her hand, without any words, the two looked at each other without saying a word, Gong Moyan clearly understood that the person opposite was no longer the stupid young man three years ago, she wanted to marry and win, she had to do her best to ensure victory.

The thick true qi flowed out from the meridians, Gong Moyan's beautiful eyes were lightly raised, and her body moved slightly, turning into a light and shadow, and under the attention of everyone, she took the lead in attacking Xie Wushuang.

The distance between the two was originally only twenty meters, which was for Gong Moyan's speed, and in an instant, his body suddenly appeared in front of Xie Wushuang, and the tip of the sword broke out of the air, like a cheetah that had been lurking for a long time, with the sword momentum of the wind and clouds, stabbing at Xie Wushuang fiercely.

"Here we are."

The pitch-black pupils continued to enlarge and the tip of the sword rushed to him, Xie Wushuang abandoned the long-relied long whip in his hand, and his right hand reached out with the cyan flame armor, grabbing the tip of the sword with great impact.

The long whip has always been his tool to cover up his strength, in the eyes of outsiders, he may be a good whip, but in fact, it is not, with the Qingling ghost fire as the leading, when he fights with his bare hands, it is when he is the most powerful, this is only known to the master who took him to the Western Regions to experience.

The long sword was imprisoned, and Gong Moyan followed the impact of her body, swept it with a kick, and kicked it towards Xie Wushuang's head. The latter seemed to have expected her to do this, flicked the sword with his right hand, and turned around to dodge the kick.

However, the royal blue long sword was not so easy to get rid of, and it was tightly ejected, and it stabbed with three domineering wind blades.

Xie Wushuang's feet were on the ground, his legs were straight, his body was stuck against the long sword, all his strength was concentrated in his right arm, and with the whirring wind, the green fire was scorching, and the fist with flames rushed towards Gong Moyan's waist.

This punch, he took great pains, in order to wait for this vacancy, in terms of speed, he may not be able to compare to Gong Moyan after speeding up, but he is completely sure that his strength is better than the other party.

Gong Moyan's reaction was extremely fast, and she quickly noticed the flame fist that was approaching her, and at the same time, her waist twisted, and then her body was like a catkins flying in the wind, and she retreated a few meters before stopping.

After Xie Wushuang saw that the attack failed, he was not discouraged, and his body turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Gong Moyan.

Sensing the devouring aura emitted by the other party's cyan flames, Gong Moyan blasted out with a sword, and scattered a lot of firelight, but the fist wrapped in flames did not stop attacking and continued to run towards him.

In desperation, she only kept retreating, constantly swinging her sword to resist, but the weird green fire seemed to have the magic of nirvana, as long as it was not extinguished in one breath, then no matter how much the flame was lost, as long as there was still a small flame, it would quickly burn and turn into cyan flame armor again.

With the help of this flame, it ensured that Xie Wushuang could use all his strength to blast at Gong Moyan with every punch.

After the battle on the stage heated up, the situation gradually shifted in favor of Xie Wushuang, although his every punch was resisted by the long sword, but looking at Gong Moyan's backward body, the situation was precarious for a while, if it didn't change, then the outcome was about to be decided.