Such a strange scene attracted the attention of a person on the high platform, and Chen Mi looked at the ink dust in the ring with interest, with a hint of a smile between his eyebrows.

He saw everything that happened in the ring just now, and he almost immediately came to the conclusion that this young man named Mochen was not simple.

"Brother Chen, are you interested in Mochen?" Wu Siqian, who was sitting on the side, understood Chen Mi's expression, this person who had been drowsy from the beginning had just watched the battle between Mochen and Wang Li intently.

"Do you know this person?" asked Chen Mi, turning his head.

"Naturally, I know that the dog had fought with him a few days ago. Wu Siqian smiled.

"Lost badly. Chen Mi was still so ruthless when he spoke.

"Haha, indeed, Zifeng has practiced a clear sword, but he is still defeated by him. Wu Siqian said, and after a short pause, he added.

"There's no way to fight back. ”

"I think so, although your Junzi Sword is a Xuan-level martial art, your son's martial arts realm is too low to fully exert the power of the Junzi Sword, even if you use the Zhaoran Sword now, it is only in vain, and naturally you can't beat him. Chen Mi said with a smile, as if he knew more about the appearance of the gentleman's sword than Wu Siqian.

"Oh, it seems that you have a high opinion of this young man named Mochen. Wu Siqian looked at Chen Mi with interest, and the playfulness in his eyes was only understood by the two of them.

"That's true, let's read on first, I expect him to surprise me more. Ignoring Wu Siqian's playful eyes, Chen Mi still couldn't wake up, but his squinted eyes were staring at the teenager in the ring.

On the ring, Mo Chen waited quietly for the challenger, and just when he was bored waiting, a slender figure stepped into the ring, and the person who came was Hua Ningxue.

"If you don't come again, I'll go looking for you. Mochen smiled faintly.

"Hmph, I admit that you are very strong, but my Hua family's plum folding hand is not comparable to the martial arts of the big smasher, you have to be careful not to make a fool of yourself. Hua Ningxue still had a bad tone, full of confidence in her own martial arts, but there was no longer the previous arrogant attitude in her words. Obviously, the battle between Mochen and Wang Li just now gave her a new understanding of Mochen's strength.

"I'm looking forward to it. Mo Chen stretched out his hand and pulled out the ink sword from the scabbard at his waist, this was the scabbard he specially found someone to make, the purpose was to hide the fact that the ink sword was condensed by his own mental power.

He was too careless before, and when he fought with Wu Zifeng, he casually scattered the ink sword, and later he couldn't help but feel a little happy when he recalled it. Fortunately, Wu Li, the steward of the City Lord's Mansion, intervened, and the smoke and dust stirred up by the palm in the air just helped him hide this action, otherwise he was afraid that his secret would be exposed.

"Then be careful. Hua Ningxue snorted coldly, and immediately attacked Mo Chen. Mo Chen raised his sword to meet him, and instantly came to Hua Ningxue's side, and at the same time, with a volley in his hand, the ink sword slashed towards Hua Ningxue with a thousand powers.

The martial artists watching the battle on the field suddenly let out a burst of exclamation, but before they could finish their exclamations, Hua Ningxue danced into a butterfly, and actually directly met the ink sword, and then the sword that Mo Chen volleyed in the air suddenly tilted to the side, and a sword split a deep sword mark in the ring.

Mo Chen's eyes lit up, the power of the sword he just now was not inferior to the sword that slashed Tu Qianchen and Wu Zifeng that day, but today in the face of Hua Ningxue, she was easily dissolved, and he only felt that the sword body was deflected by an inch by a pair of inexplicable traction when the sword fell, and the sword that was originally aimed at Hua Ningxue was also crooked to the side.

"Good!" Mo Chen praised, then quickly retreated, and the next second the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a pair of white hands suddenly grabbed at his original position, bringing up a faint afterimage.

Hua Ningxue grabbed the air, and immediately flew up, and the fingers of her right hand formed a powerful handprint in the blink of an eye, towards Mochen's chest. The movements of the two of them at the moment seemed to be Mo Chen and Wang Li just now, but it was a pity that Hua Ningxue was not Mo Chen, the speed at which she stepped forward was not so fast, Mo Chen was not Wang Li, and he was not shocked to retreat at this time.

Between the lightning and flint, in the face of this handprint that exuded a dangerous aura, Mo Chen immediately surrounded Wei to save Zhao with one hand, swept with his sword, and the hanging ink sword quickly swept like Hua Ningxue's waist.

Hua Ningxue had no choice but to withdraw her hand, and was forced to face the ink sword with the seal in her hand. There was a clinking sound of gold and iron, and Hua Ningxue spun around in the air with the power of the ink sword and landed on the edge of the ring.

At the same time, Mo Chen's retreating figure also stopped, he shook his hand and smiled.

The handprint that Hua Ningxue made just now was really extraordinary, and he didn't have the upper hand with a sword sweep, but his fingers were numb from being shocked.

The onlookers left next to the ring were already a little stunned at the moment, compared to the dangerous confrontation between Mochen and Hua Ningxue, the previous battles in the ring were like a joke.

"Folded branch seal!" Wu Zifeng, who was watching the battle in the audience at this time, exclaimed, causing all the warriors on the side to look at him.

As a martial arts that can have the confidence to compete with the Junzi Sword, there are naturally unique killing moves in the Flower Breaking Branch, the killing move of the Junzi Sword is a clear sword, and the killing move of the Flower Breaking Branch Hand is this "Folding Branch Seal".

"That's right, it's the Broken Branch Seal, and it's a well-integrated Broken Branch Seal, much stronger than your half-hung sword of Zhaoran. Hua Ningxue glanced at Wu Zifeng proudly.

"Indeed, his Broken Branch Seal is more powerful than your Manifest Sword. Mo Chen also spoke, he said very directly, Wu Zifeng was a little speechless for a moment.

"Please, you two, it's you two on stage now, why are you pulling it on me. Wu Zifeng said helplessly in the audience: "Isn't it good to save me some face!"

Hearing Wu Zifeng's helpless accusation, both of them on the stage were amused, but soon the smile disappeared, and the discussion on martial arts was not over.

"I know that you didn't have the full strength of the branch mark just now, so I'm not going to make a move, give you some time to prepare, and attack me with your strongest move. Mo Chen laughed, and then said.

"You are really unreasonable, is it good for you to provoke me?" Hua Ningxue said angrily, just now she felt that Mo Chen was not so annoying, and it was a little pleasing to the eye when she smiled, but as soon as this person opened her mouth, she was simply an ice slag, and her mind was full of her broken branches, which made Hua Ningxue suddenly a little angry.

"Didn't you come to the stage just to prove that your branch folding hand is stronger than the gentleman's sword?" Mo Chen was a little confused when he saw that she looked angry again.

Hua Ningxue was speechless for a while, and then she snorted and said loudly: "Don't prepare, you pay attention!"

Then his hands danced, and his fingers flew into a broken branch mark.

"Two folded branch seals?" Wu Zifeng exclaimed again, he didn't expect Hua Ningxue to practice the folded branch seal, and she could also form a double seal at the same time, from this point of view, Hua Ningxue was indeed stronger than herself.

"Come on. Mo Chen responded, and then the ink sword was pulled, and the first type of cold sword of the three types of cold prison was used when he got started, and the temperature on the ring suddenly plummeted, and the cold prison came again.