Mo Xinxian also had a headache, Mo Lin's strength was there, and it was not bad, she only planned to lose one game, and then instigated Mo Chen to go up and play, but she didn't expect that kid to admit death, which made her embarrassed.

She did keep her hand in the competition with Mo Lin, and she really couldn't beat Mo Lin in Sichuan Province, but since she came back from Liangguang, her actual combat skills have improved more than a little bit, even if her opponent is Mo Youlong, she dares to give it a try.

Having experienced hunting and being hunted, her reflexes and action planning have been turned upside down, and in the competition, she consciously dodged Morin's tricks several times, which was the result of fighting with strange beasts and ghouls for a long time.

The strength of the Dao Sect's disciples is good, but they have less killing aura than hunters, and this kind of thing needs to be continuously accumulated. If Mo Chen is compared to a demon who kills people without blinking, then Mo Lin is a gentle and elegant humble gentleman.

It's not that there is anything wrong with a humble gentleman, if you want to live in this world, this kind of aura is best to get rid of it, and the ghouls and beasts will not recognize which family you are, which sect of descendants, and which sect of disciples you are.

If you evaluate it from Mo Chen's point of view, Mo Lin's strength is indeed not worth mentioning, level 50 beasts and ghouls have hunted more than one, in comparison, it is only equivalent to level 40, and Mo Lin, who exudes a poor and sour nerd atmosphere, cannot enter his eyes at all.

"Senior Brother Morin, forget it, compete with the same sect, and get to the point, it's not good to hurt the harmony." Mo Xinxian waved her hands and dissuaded.

Mo Lin's face was a little angry, calling you Senior Sister really treat herself as a character? Point to point? Really, I can't beat you?

"Senior sister, martial arts competition is also a custom of Taoism, keep your hands everywhere, how do you know where your own shortcomings are."

Mo Xinxian sighed: "Since the junior brother insists on this, the senior sister is better to be respectful than to obey her fate."

It was also Mo Lin's push palm, but in Mo Xinxian's hand, there was no strong, weak light like the bright moon, and when the palm was pushed, the waves could not produce the slightest ripple.

"What a weak palm." There are disciples underneath the secret way.

The concept of pushing the palm is a bit like Tai Chi, four or two dialing a thousand catties, pushing the palm is not a strong and unwieldy palm, but no matter which disciple practices pushing the palm will unconsciously add their own strength to the palm, the statement of four or two dialing a thousand catties is not wrong, but if the four taels can not be reached, how to dial a thousand catties?

A sneer appeared on Mo Lin's gentle smile, he looked down on people too much, such a soft palm, not to mention pushing people, even a kitten might not be able to push it.

Flashing cloud steps, brushing acupoints, pushing palms.

The skillful movements were done in one go, and just when Mo Lin thought that the scene just now was being played out again, Mo Xinxian's acupoint hand seemed to have predicted the position of his hand in advance, and it hit the pulse of Mo Lin's left hand impartially.

Boom!

Flashing Cloud Walk!

Mo Xinxian's flashing cloud steps are more skilled than Mo Lin, swaying left and right, and pushing the palm with her right hand.

Mo Lin was shocked, and the pulse of his left hand hit the acupoint hand, and he was so heavy that he couldn't lift it up like molten steel, so he had to half-raise his right hand to try to resist this palm.

As a result, Mo Xinxian's push palm only stopped two centimeters in front of Mo Lin's arm, turning his palm into a claw, and the eagle claw clasped his only movable right hand to death, and his left hand slammed into a palm.

Push your hands!

It's a push again!

Morin's body poured out a dozen steps, and he was defeated!

"Senior Sister Xinxian's moves are smooth, and she can't find a trace of loopholes at all, push her palm to probe, make a false move, brush her acupoint hand and point to the pulse, terrifying accuracy, flash cloud steps to confuse the opponent, push the palm out of the instant change of eagle claws, and the final push palm is the real fatal blow."

A person of Mo Xinxian's generation in the audience held up his glasses to comment, and his mung bean eyes under the thick lenses were very big, as if he wanted to completely copy the process of the competition between the two in his mind, and retell the essence of the place through language.

Mo Youlong was stunned and said: "The third senior sister's martial arts control is so terrifying, if it were me, I am afraid that I will not hit the pulse with one finger, Senior Brother Mo Lin's defeat has been decided, it seems that this time going out will have a great impact on her."

Mo Qianlong nodded Mu Ran, he and Mo Xinxian had often learned before, and they knew the latter well, and the disciples of the Taoist Sect compared Mo Xinxian to a little witch, because her style was biased towards messing around, which made people cry and laugh, but this time she firmly convinced Mo Lin's lesson, this is the real skill.

Mo Lin gritted his teeth and arched his hand: "The third senior sister has profound martial arts attainments, and Mo Lin is ashamed of himself."

Hearing this, Mo Xinxian smiled softly: "You don't have to be presumptuous, this time I went to Liangguang to fight with strange beasts and ghouls, and I tied my life to the belt of my pants several times, if I haven't grown up, it's too humiliating."

Mo Lin was speechless, after he defeated Mo Xinxian, he also had so many reasons to convince him, fate is impermanent, he didn't expect that he would have such a day.

Everyone watching opened their mouths and secretly looked at this senior brother who only officially joined the Dao Sect today, as he said, Senior Brother Mo Lin's tricks were too clumsy compared to the skills of the third senior sister of Fang Cai, and under the counterattack of the senior sister's miraculous skills, he was as immature as a child.

Senior sister is really clumsy.

"The skills are not as good as people, and there is nothing to say." Morin said freely.

Mo Qianlong suddenly walked into the crowd, his handsome and extraordinary face outlined a lonely temperament, and he gestured like everyone: "Wonderful, the third junior sister has been able to suppress most of the junior brothers when she comes back from a long trip, and this ability is the envy of my brother."

"The second senior brother has an overreputation." Mo Xinxian bowed.

"Where's the reputation." Mo Qianlong said with a smile: "Senior sister's use of palm pushing, flashing cloud step, and acupoint hand is superb, and she boasts that she has some talent for her brother, but she is much worse than you." Today, while you have your spare time, why don't you also learn from your brother? ”

Mo Xinxian was stunned.

Everyone was dumbfounded, who didn't know that Mo Qianlong was the most outstanding of the three generations of disciples of the Dao Sect today, even in the One Hundred and Eight Sect, it was difficult to have a few such outstanding geniuses, and he had the strength of the peak of the Transformation Yuan Realm at a young age, and he was only one step away from being able to be on par with several elders. And Mo Xinxian only has the peak of the Qi cultivation realm, and the difference between the two is a big realm.

"Second Senior Brother, Senior Sister has not yet broken through to the Huayuan Realm, are you using the big to bully the small with her?" There are disciples who are upset about Mo Xinxian, and they are not afraid of Mo Qianlong's reckoning after the autumn, because the latter is not a narrow-minded person, and the Taoist sect is all the younger generations of the Mo family, and they are in the same line, so can brothers and sisters have an overnight feud?

Mo Qianlong shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "That's right." If the junior sister doesn't object, the brother will seal the right hand, which is not considered to be bullying the small, right? ”

Not against? How is it possible not to object?

Mo Xinxian said: "Senior brother's kindness is appreciated, I know that I am not my brother's opponent, so there is no need to fight......"

In the disappointed eyes of everyone, she pointed her finger at Mo Chen: "But I can introduce you to a good opponent, his strength may not be worse than that of senior brother."

(End of chapter)