Even if he is crazy to run the Northern Spiritual Skill and dissolve. The sword qi in the body still feels that the breath is not smooth, and the internal force cannot be driven normally.

"Peng Beihai, Feng Chaoyang. and carrying books and swords, the road is boundless. The fifth sword, yin and yang! "Mo Xin took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the two sword qi, one yin and one yang, were twisted together and screwed out.

In the end, Mo Xin obviously kept his hand, and did not pursue, but shot on the spot. But even so, when the sword qi hit Lin Fan, he still sensed that his body and joints were eroded by a cold qi, his body instantly became stiff, and the fiery pure yang qi exploded in his body.

After falling to the ground, Lin Fan was completely powerless to fight anymore, cursing in his mouth, and stood up with difficulty.

"Brother Lin is fine." Mo Xin stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Look at the shape of my mouth, get out!" Lin Fan said a word of Mo Xin, and while secretly exercising his pranayama, he got out of the ring. This Young Heroes Meeting is over for Lin Fan.

"How?" Ling Sha saw Lin Fan walking back in embarrassment, although she had already guessed the result in her heart, she couldn't help but ask.

Lin Fan spread his hands helplessly, indicating that he had lost, and then looked at the empty wine stall, and said with a happy expression: "All sold out?" How much money was earned. ”

"Money money, money, you know money when you are full of brains, I think you are out of money." Saying that, Lingsha threw a package to Lin Fan, turned around and left to prepare for the battle.

Lin Fan couldn't wait to open the package and count it, a total of thirty-seven jars of wine were sold, and the package was three hundred and seventy taels of silver.

I couldn't put it down and hugged the package, and couldn't stop smirking, at this moment Lin Fan understood what it means to have a lot of money, I earned three hundred and seventy taels a day, and there are still two days to go before the end of the Young Hero Meeting.

Lin Fan squinted happily, swallowed his saliva, and looked at him with a cheap face, Xiao Yan and the others shuddered. However, such a dream was shattered the next day, and when Lin Fan pushed the cart to the bottom of the mountain to continue buying wine, he found that the wine in the wine stall had almost been sold.

Those who came out to break into the rivers and lakes were not fools, they were all smart after being slaughtered, and they all ran down the mountain to buy enough wine to go back, and Lin Fan couldn't sell the wine again, so he had to give up and return the cart.

After dividing the money among the others, Lin Fan had eighty taels left in his hand, which was nearly four times more than his principal, although it was a pity that the small goal could not be completed, but he did not continue to linger, after all, how much money is more, what kind of bicycle do you want.

Time passed in a hurry, Yang Yun, Ji Xiaolan, Ling Sha and Ren Jianhan were defeated one after another, and when it came to the final battle, only the Void True Monk and Mo Xin were left.

A light rain fell in the sky, but everyone watching the decisive battle did not leave, and a cold wind blew through the temperature and plummeted.

"Sure enough, it's an autumn rain and a cold."

Lin Fan tightened his clothes and let out a sigh, but then he saw that Lingsha seemed to be trembling a little, and after thinking about it for a while, he took off his coat against the cold wind and draped Lingsha on her body. This move provoked Ren Jianhan and several people to look sideways, and Xiao Yan let out a strange scream in a mocking manner.

Different from the atmosphere off the field, Mo Xin and Xuzhen in the ring are both locked on each other, since they have come to this point, there is no half of humility at all, there is no first martial arts and no second, both of them want to win.

Mo Xin took the lead in attacking, starting with the first sword Chongling, but in the past few days, the truth is in his eyes, and he pays special attention to Mo Xin's moves, and his body shakes to show the King Kong cover iron cloth shirt, and then the long stick shakes, a set of Dharma stick method starts, and the cloud stick is followed by a lunge back stick to block Mo Xin's offensive.

Then after the stick swept and forced Mo Xin back, he immediately hit the first blow, and Mo Xin cast a light and elegant second sword pine wind, and shrewdly dodged, and the stick smashed heavily on the ground, causing a splash in the sky.

Xuzhen let go, and after a few moves with Moxin with his bare hands, the long stick bounced up with the help of the power of the shock, and flipped back into Xuzhen's hand again.

Seeing this, Mo Xin simply jumped up in the air, used his third sword to pierce through the autumn water, and stabbed straight through the autumn water. Xuzhen had already prepared, and let out a loud roar unhurriedly, like a lion's roar deafening, even Mo Xin lost his mind for a moment, and the sword strength of the Divine Sword was naturally weakened by three points.

Xuzhen fell backwards, and the long stick pestle bent a deep arc on the ground, and then suddenly got up, with the help of the elasticity of the long stick, the explosive power of the body and the blessing of internal force, a stick smashed into Mo Xin's long sword, which can be described as twisting the whole end of the force.

After breaking the third sword of Moxin, the void was changed to the mad devil stick method, the longer the stick danced, the more fierce it became, the more the stick used the elasticity of the long stick, increased the strength and passed a few moves with Mo Xin, but the long stick gradually cracked.

After dozens of moves, Mo Xin and Xuzhen finally found a chance to get close, a sliding shovel approached, and the fourth sword was immeasurable, not waiting for the tornado-like sword qi to sweep over, and at the same time launched the fifth sword Yin and Yang.

The sword qi of the fourth sword was blocked by the golden bell jar, and the yin qi of the fifth sword was dissolved by the Shaolin Pure Yang Internal Gong Mental Method, and the Yang Qi entered the body and exploded, although it caused some internal injuries, it was also quickly assimilated by the Shaolin Internal Strength.

However, in the face of Mo Xin's continuous offensive, the long stick in Xuzhen's hand was completely broken, Xuzhen already knew that the long stick had reached the limit, and it was not surprising to see that the weapon was broken into two, holding a short stick in each hand, all of them hit Mo Xin's body, and the two of them each took a few steps back, and they were both defeated.

"The sea reaches the boundless sky, and the mountains reach the top. I'm for the peak. The sixth sword, Long Yuan! ”

Mo Xin breathed slightly, and then the momentum of the whole body suddenly soared, obviously the exercise has been urged to the extreme, jumped up, the whole person rose to the sky, there were nearly three zhang high, from the sky and stabbed a sword downward, this sword dragon roared loudly, the whole person seemed to turn into a flying dragon straight to the ground.

"Prajna Palm!" The green tendons on Xuzhen's forehead burst out and shouted, and his momentum also skyrocketed, transporting the exercises to the limit, obviously these two people are going to decide the winner with one move.

Xuzhen slapped a palm to the sky, making the speed of Moxin's decline stagnant, and then the dragon's groan sounded again, Xuzhen turned his palm into a claw, and used the Shaolin peerless dragon grasp, and the void grabbed Moxin's sword qi with a claw, at this time the long sword was in front of him, and Xuzhen turned his claw into a finger, and used a finger Zen, and the tip of Moxin's sword collided together, and actually shattered Moxin's long sword.

In this round of fighting, the two of them each suffered a lot of internal injuries, and Xuzhen used three kinds of peerless skills to dissolve Moxin's sword in a row, and he was already a little exhausted at this time. Mo Xin held his breath and concentrated, paused his breathing to avoid breathing disorder, forcibly suppressed the internal injury and did not heal it, and turned the broken sword with the hilt of the sword.

"The blue wisps of the road, to open the mountains and forests, the seventh sword, break the mountain!"

At this time, Xuzhen was no longer able to make any more moves to fight, so he had to urge the little internal force left, strengthened the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, and prepared to take the last sword at the end of Mo Xinqiang's crossbow.

When the hilt of the sword slammed into the void's chest, both of them were shocked, each spurting out a mouthful of blood. This move of the armor-piercing sword that collapsed and shattered the defense of the void, and Mo Xin was also attacked by the shock of the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, and he was injured and injured.

Mo Xin's face turned pale, and he struggled to stand firm, while Xuzhen fell to the ground in a languid, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and he smiled miserably: "The seventh sword... The Seventh Sword! I can't even hold up the thirteenth sword of the Moxin benefactor. ”

"Little Master Xuzhen said and laughed, don't talk about the thirteen swords, I can't use a sword now, if you still have the strength to fight, I will immediately raise my hand and surrender, I can't move anymore." Mo Xin smiled bitterly.

"Ugh." The old monk sighed, slowly walked between the two, supported Xuzhen, and announced that Mo Xin was the first place in this year's Young Heroes Meeting.

With the release of the results, the thunderous applause in the ring was remembered, this wonderful battle, Mo Xin's first name was well deserved, and everyone was convinced.

Although Mo Xin won the first place, no one had the heart to drink to celebrate that night, and Lin Fan took turns to protect Mo Xin's Dharma and let Mo Xin retreat and heal. Mo Xin walked out of the room three days later, but his body was still obviously weak.

At this time, most of the rising stars of the martial arts have gone down the mountain and left, the conference has ended, and I have seen the wonderful decisive battle, and there is no point in staying.

Mo Xin found the head of Wudang, followed him to the secret room, and walked out with a ruddy face after an hour, it is estimated that the head of Wudang helped him heal his injuries, and he held a new sword in his hand, just by looking at it, he knew that it was not ordinary.

"Brother Moxin, this is the reward you chose?" Lin Fan leaned over curiously and asked.

Cang Chang let out a cold light and the long sword came out of the sheath, Mo Xin looked at the sword in his hand with satisfaction, nodded and said: "That's right, my sword was damaged in the competition, so I chose this sword that has been built the best in Sword Casting Villa in recent years. ”

Saying that, he suddenly winked at Ren Jianhan, and Ren Jianhan smiled at him understandingly, obviously Ren Jianhan leaked the secret to Mo Xin in advance, telling him which sword was the best.

When the head of Wudang saw the small movements of the two, he smiled knowingly, and did not break it, but advised: "Although Moxin Xiaoyou won the first place in the martial arts rookie, you must not be proud, now that you are young, you already have the strength of a second-rate martial artist, and it may not be impossible to become a first-class master in time, or even surpass the first-class to become a top master." ”

Mo Xin nodded solemnly, and then asked with some doubts: "Master, you know, I have no sect, no school, and no famous teacher to guide me, all rely on reading books and watching the scenery to enlighten the Tao and enter the martial arts, and create my own swordsmanship and thirteen." I really don't understand, how to distinguish the martial arts of martial artists, how to distinguish between the so-called first, second and third-rate martial artists? ”