Chapter Ninety-Four: True Strength

Gong Moyan stood still. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info looked up at Xie Wushuang, whose aura was getting stronger and stronger, and his bright eyes stared at the ordinary and not tall figure.

She knows best what the power of the True Spirit Qingfeng Sword Technique is, although the power she has displayed at present is far less than one-tenth of that of her master, but the lethality in it is also quite difficult for an internal strength martial artist to completely resist it.

But Xie Wushuang was able to hold on tenaciously, which surprised her, three years, just three years, how strong is he?

Above the sky, dark clouds seemed to indicate that a vicious fight was coming. Suddenly, a pitch-black figure shot at Gong Moyan, who was ready to go, and the dust that had not been blown away on the stone platform was all blown away under the violent figure.

Gong Moyan's pupils shrank, and the true qi in her body was running rapidly, and at the same time, she raised the royal blue long sword in her hand and waved it constantly, as if she was brewing something.

"Whew!"

Just as she swung her long sword, the dust dispersed, and the black shadow rushed in, this time, his speed was much faster than before, and the speed of the flash made the audience suspicious, but on the stage, Gong Moyan did not show the slightest timidity, her long sword drew a spacious wind blade, blocking between the two.

Xie Wushuang danced vigorously, and in the most savage way, he tore alive the wind blade that blocked his progress.

"It's a lot faster, how can it be so much faster all of a sudden?" On the pretty face, a touch of caution and a little doubt appeared, and Gong Moyan was puzzled in her heart. His eyes were like a torch glancing at the figure that was rushing all the way to kill, and before he could think about it more, a chill hit, and a ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind him.

Xie Wushuang's expression was cold, he didn't pity the jade in the slightest, he held the long whip tightly with both hands, and ignited the long whip with the help of green fire, and then a terrifying strong wind, accompanied by the whip shadow smashed into Gong Moyan's back, and everywhere he passed, he could vaguely hear the piercing air whistling, this attack was actually so strong.

"Green Spirit Ghost Fire!"

With a low roar in his heart, he exerted another force in his palm, and his strength soared sharply, and finally under the shocked gaze of the disciples of the Tianxing Sect, it smashed firmly on Gong Moyan's back.

Although it was expected that this blow would be very powerful, it was obviously beyond her estimate, and the huge impact directly made Gong Moyan like a kite with a broken string, and her delicate body was thrown into the air, and she was extremely lonely in an instant, as the young sect master of the Tianxing Sect, when had she ever been humiliated by the martial artists of the same generation.

Slowly exhaled, Xie Wushuang's brows were not fully stretched, and his body was like a flying cold arrow, shooting towards the delicate body in mid-air.

"Let's get it done, let's let it all end!"

Xie Wushuang focused all his attention on the figure in mid-air, cyan flames erupting from his palm, and this final blow was bound for him.

"Is Senior Sister Gong going to be defeated?"

Countless people were stunned to see the figure that fell from mid-air like a fallen leaf, rising to the highest point, and the audience was in disbelief, this branch of the Tianxing Sect Young Sect Master would lose to such an unknown kid.

Under the stone platform, the atmosphere was a little lifeless for a while, Granny Tian calmly looked at Gong Moyan, who was at a disadvantage and the situation was not good, hum, it was time to make a killing move, if the successor he Tianxing Sect tried to cultivate only had this ability, it would be too much to underestimate his Tianxing Sect's heritage.

In the courtyard, all eyes were focused on Gong Moyan, who was slowly falling, their expressions were different, but they all looked confused, unable to believe what they saw in front of them.

Gong Moyan, a woman who has been discussed the most among the young disciples of the Tianxing Sect in recent years, she is arrogant, beautiful, mysterious and powerful, and she is martial arts in the seven veins, she overwhelmed a group of outstanding disciples in the sect and advanced to the top four, you must know that in the top four, she is the only eighteen-year-old disciple.

According to the Seven Veins of the Past Martial Arts, the final four are all in their twenties, and they are the leading figures among the young disciples of each lineage.

Such a beautiful and powerful woman is naturally an unattainable existence among the disciples of the Tianxing Sect. But today, in front of everyone's eyes, the figure that was heroic a few months ago is facing such a dilemma, is the winner really going to be clear? This is unbelievable in the minds of everyone.

"Hehe, Wushuang's control of ghost fire is a lot more proficient!" The old man who originally came with Xie Wushuang was in the audience, glanced at Xie Wushuang with a smile, then shook his head and sighed: "But unfortunately, although this attack is extremely brave, the aura of that female baby has not weakened in the slightest, it seems that the strength of the inheritor of the Tianxing Sect is really good." ”

Xie Zhen frowned when he saw the elders of Xie Mansion beside him, and his heart was happy for no reason, "Wushuang, you have succeeded, come on." ”

Thinking about it, Xie Zhen smiled, no matter what, if Xie Wushuang defeated Attack Moyan as the current sect leader successor of the Tianxing Sect in this battle, then all the ridicule and ridicule that his Xie family had received would disappear.

Xie Zhen had never had such an idea before, because Gong Moyangui was the young sect master of the Tianxing Sect, on the one hand, she had the guidance of the sect master himself and the absolute material that the Tianxing Sect could provide, on the other hand, she herself was extremely talented in wine, she was talented, and she became an internal strength martial artist at a young age, so it seems that the three-year covenant that Xie Wushuang made with her is indeed a bit overwhelming.

But everything that happened now subverted all his previous cognitions, his son Xie Wushuang knocked away the arrogant girl who was as delicate as a white swan, in one blow, as long as he hit again, he could win.

"It's such a powerful flame, not only is it weird in color, but even its lethality is terrifying, but it's not easy to defeat Senior Sister Gong with this." Zeng Kefan looked directly at the young man running on the stage with his eyes, and watched his movements carefully.

Although Zeng Kefan is lustful and arrogant, in terms of strength, he is also the top four master of the Seven Veins Martial Arts, as the son of the peak master, he is also a well-known genius on Tairan Mountain.

When a good deed person selected the four princes of Tairan Mountain among the young disciples, he was selected at the same time as Wei Wuji, and he was on the same level as Wei Wuji, it was not simple, look at Wei Wuji, even if he left the Tianxing Sect for five years, but in the minds of the disciples of the Tianxing Sect, his status was still very high, after all, the man who was like the wind used to be similar to the existence of the male god of the whole people on Tairan Mountain.

It is not difficult to see that Zeng Kefan is in Tianxing Sect, and his strength and appearance are still unanimously recognized by everyone.

"Brother Gong Sheng, it seems that this kid who was divorced by Moyan's girl has a bit of a way!" Ma Tianheng looked at the high jumping figure on the stage with great interest and laughed.

"Well, it's true that I underestimated that kid, but I'm also quite curious, what has this little guy experienced in the past three years, his martial arts can be improved so quickly, and he can catch up with Mo Ran, who has been cultivated by the Tianxing Sect since he was a child." Gong Sheng stroked his beard and sighed in a low voice.

"After all, it's some adventure! Look at ......" Ma Tianheng's eyes swept to the beautiful figure that fell in mid-air, and suddenly said: "Moyan, that girl, it seems that she is going to use her real strength." ”

In the sky above the martial arts platform, Xie Wushuang roared, and was about to give Gong Moyan the final blow. I saw the latter's jade hand swinging slightly. The body shook in the air, and then landed lightly on the hard stone platform.

Off the field, after seeing the unscathed figure after landing in the field, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, almost thinking that Gong Moyan would really lose.

Xie Wushuang was eyeing the enemy, but he didn't expect that the girl who was whipped by him with all his strength would be able to dodge his decisive blow, and seeing that the opponent's breath did not weaken, he became more and more calm.

Gong Moyan stared at each other with beautiful eyes, looked at Xie Wushuang with a calm face, and said softly: "You are really my surprise, if I hadn't used the invisible wind blade to resist most of the strength of your whip in advance, otherwise, I might have lost now." ”

Regarding Gong Moyan's words, Xie Wushuang did not open his mouth to respond. After glancing at her with long narrow eyes, she felt the other party's aura getting stronger and stronger, and sighed softly in her heart: "Are you finally going to show me your true strength?" ”

"In the past adult past, maybe I did something wrong." Gong Moyan raised the long sword that was still dazzling even on a cloudy day, her body was magnificent, and her eyes were aimed at Xie Wushuang, "I officially apologize to you today for my mistakes, and I will definitely compensate the Xie family in the future." But in today's battle, I represent the reputation of the Tianxing Sect, and I can't afford to lose, so I won't keep my hands in the future. ”

As Gong Moyan's words fell, the clothes on her body and the green silk on her head like a waterfall suddenly floated, and her true qi seemed to be a tiger that had removed its shackles, rising from her body, and the disciples of the Tianxing Sect in the audience were shocked.