For Wu Xiaofan, this battle is a battle to gamble on the honor of the family, and he can only win, not lose. Otherwise, in the eyes of others, the words just released are just a joke made out of thin air by a person who doesn't know the height of the sky.

He did his best, and he did not hesitate to expose his long-hidden hole cards for this.

Chen Moqing is also a rare genius boy in the Yue Sword Sect, and he was pointed out by the master of the Grandmaster Realm at a young age, even if he is not ranked in the top ten among his peers in today's martial arts, he is not far behind.

But even if Chen Moqing is an arrogant person, he will never despise the young man in front of him.

Back then, without any help from his true qi, Wu Baiqi fought with Chen Zhiling, who had already entered the grandmaster half a step, with just one physical technique. If it weren't for Chen Zhiling's critical time to enter the realm of the grandmaster, it would be difficult to determine who would win or lose.

It can be seen that the power of the wind legs is still difficult to deal with under the mortal realm.

But he also knew that the people of the Wu family would not be able to cultivate true qi.

And the young man in front of him actually carried such a mellow true qi in front of him, which has attracted enough attention from him.

Chen Moqing looked at it coldly, and then flashed his sword out of thin air, the body of the sword was still inky black, and it seemed to merge with his black clothes.

At the same time, Wu Xiaofan suddenly raised his feet, roared angrily, and rushed towards Chen Moqing.

His speed was faster than when he was fighting against Feng Tao, and his steps were lighter, and when he moved, the wind whirred, as if singing, and in an instant, his figure turned into an afterimage, and when he reappeared, it was even behind Chen Moqing.

"Swinging the Legs!"

An iron leg swept like a knife, steaming with surging flames, and it had already swept away the demonic charm of the heavens, and it was about to hit Chen Moqing's neck when he saw it.

"It's over?" Huang Tingxuan's heart chuckled.

Tang Yin stared and shook his head.

"This is just the beginning. ”

Chen Moqing's whole body is like ink, just like the abyss. Behind him, a violent wind swept away, he had already noticed it but was not chaotic, and then, he led the sword to jump suddenly, dancing in the air, when countless swords were like fireworks, he suddenly abandoned the sword, and the whole person flew out of the range of Wu Xiaofan's attack, and then quickly twisted his hands with both hands.

"Mo Longxiao!"

The sword was like listening to the edict, and countless sword flowers suddenly condensed in one place, causing the entire sword body to bloom red.

This red glow did not come from Chen Moqing, but the countless tremors and controversies at the tip of the sword, and the scorching red that came out of the body under the friction and squeezing of the air.

Suddenly, a piercing and sharp cracking sound sounded all day long.

The sword roared like a dragon, which caused the surrounding onlookers to cover their ears one after another.

Wu Xiaofan, who was covered with true qi, couldn't regain his momentum, and suddenly his mind was in turmoil, and the true qi in the meridians could no longer be contained, gushing out from the air holes around his body, implicating his eyebrows and clothes, as if they had been bitten by a tiger, showing messiness.

Huang Tingxuan was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Quick, go and save Wu Tiejiao." He said this to Tang Yin, he was his only hope.

Tang Yinwu sighed to himself: "This is his own calamity, and if he can survive it, he will be an immortal." ”

"What if you can't cross it?"

Tang Yin spit out a word.

"Die!"

Wu Xiaofan held his ears in both hands, opened his mouth wide and let out a heart-rending roar.

At this moment, almost even the other people in the ring stopped what they were doing and looked over here.

"No, you can't!"

"No, I can't lose ......"

"My father, mother, child, unfilial!"

Under this dragon roar, Wu Xiaofan almost had his legs aggrieved and was about to fall to his knees.

"No, no...... No, I'm okay!"

Wu Xiaofan gritted his teeth, and tried to channel the true qi in his body again and again, if he didn't force this chaotic qi into the dantian, he would have no chance to win.

Tang Yin watched coldly, and suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, he doesn't have much true qi in his body, otherwise, he would have exploded and died at this moment, and even the immortals can't save him. ”

Huang Tingxuan hurriedly said worriedly: "Then has he crossed it now?"

Tang Yin said: "Not yet, but at least it won't die......"

Huang Tingxuan couldn't help it for a while, and was about to cry out loud: "Iron legs, you can't be fine, what can I do if you die......"

......

Facing Wu Xiaofan, who had lost the strength to fight back, Chen Moqing clenched his teeth, he did not hesitate, and twisted the trick again.

"Eight Desolations of the Ink Dragon!"

When the words fell, he immediately turned his finger into a palm, urging the true qi of his whole body to suddenly push out with a palm. The red light on the ink sword burned out, and a dark green dazzling light bloomed, dyeing the entire ring, which was the color of the sword itself.

The ink sword that revealed its body was like a giant beast that had removed its shackles, and with an endless desire for blood, it opened its bloodthirsty fangs towards Wu Xiaofan with a roar.

This battle has nothing to do with the victory or defeat of two people, but about the battle of luck between two families, two sects, and two different cultivation methods.

At this moment, the anger that Chen Moqing had been holding back for a long time in his chest finally broke out.

Wu Xiaofan, you are overstepping, you shouldn't secretly cultivate your true qi, you only deserve to lie obediently under the grandmaster, enjoying the pitiful superiority of being with ordinary people and being slightly higher than those people.

But even if you secretly cultivate your true qi, you won't win against me.

The Wu family will never be able to win against the Yue Sword faction.

By now, you should know how big a gap there is between you and us.

Back then, Wu Baiqi was looked down upon when he participated in the martial arts conference, and now you are still looked down upon.

Even people like you dare to speak wildly and challenge Chen Zhiling in a big way.

You, but, match?

Chen Moqing's anger converged into a surging true qi, causing the ink sword to leave the string like an arrow, trekking away from the sea.

Closer, closer, a sharp edge at the tip of the sword surged, swallowing Wu Xiaofan's whole person......

Wu Xiaofan had no time to take care of the crisis behind him, and seeing that the tip of the sword was not sharp, he wanted to pierce his shoulder blades.

Tang Yin's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll do you a hand, and you'll have to do the rest......"

His right hand poked out slightly, and a wave of true qi popped out with his middle finger.

When the ink sword was only half an inch away from Wu Xiaofan, the tip of the sword suddenly slanted, and it roared past the side of Wu Xiaofan's face, and the sound sank into the ground.

"What!

Chen Moqing's face changed drastically, and he was originally thinking of the joy of imminent victory, but at this moment he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"No, the third senior brother made a mistake......

"How is it possible, the third senior brother actually missed!"

Even the disciples of the Ganyue Sword Sect in the audience couldn't help but be stunned.

With just a moment of respite, Wu Xiaofan exhaled and struggled to stand up with his legs as if he had been pardoned.

He didn't get to his knees after all.

Suddenly, Wu Xiaofan raised his head, a cold glow rose in the depths of his eyes, and then his body flickered, and he raised his leg and kicked at Chen Moqing, Chen Moqing, who had lost his sword, was like a tiger with his teeth pulled out, an eagle with broken wings, where was Wu Xiaofan's opponent.

Wu Xiaofan's pace was extremely fast, and he shifted several shapes and transpositions in a row, and when Chen Moqing was shocked and dazzled, Wu Xiaofan had already struck out with one kick, hitting Chen Moqing's vital point.

Chen Moqing immediately covered his hands and fell to his knees, almost two of his eyes were about to vomit out in pain.

Wu Xiaofan retracted his momentum and landed, exhaled heavily, and looked at Chen Moqing coldly, although he was embarrassed at this time, he still didn't forget to comfort him unruly: "Don't worry, you won't be cut off, you won't be able to get up for a month at most." When your Grandmaster Uncle comes to visit you at your house, don't forget to pass on the message I gave him. ”

With that, he turned around and limped out of the ring.

The style of painting changed too quickly, and the person who was still dying just now won the competition in an instant, and the Shangguan seemed to have a long time in his head before he reacted.

"The one who advances, uh, it should be the Wu family in Shangjing, Wu Xiaofan ......"

Compared with the pain in his crotch, Chen Moqing felt even more uncomfortable.

He couldn't understand until he died, this sword had been with him for 20 years, and he had practiced this sword move for 20 years, so how could he deviate by three points at this juncture? He knelt on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and two cloudy tears could not help but flow.

......

Wu Xiaofan turned danger into safety and turned defeat into victory, which naturally made Huang Tingxuan very happy. He quickly walked up to meet Wu Xiaofan, and praised it with great brilliance.

Wu Xiaofan looked at the sky suddenly, and at this moment, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

defeated Chen Moqing, so it doesn't matter who he will fight next, whether he can beat him or not.

"Father, get better as soon as possible, I will let you see how I defeated Chen Zhiling with my own hands. ”

When the two slowly walked out of the ring, they were greeted by everyone's surprised and envious eyes.

Wu Xiaofan became famous.

It's just that at this time, Huang Tingxuan looked around, but suddenly found that Tang Yin didn't know where he had gone.