Duanmu Chuxiong held the sword in his right hand and faced the golden Qihua broadsword that was killing, and the sword in his hand kept drawing cyclones with his rotating wrist, and one by one the cyclones spread outward and became larger like a wave of water, forming a spiral qi barrier in the air. However, the Tianxuan Breaking Army that Xiang Jun Hao fought was like a bamboo, and the Qihua Golden Knife split Duanmu Chuxiong's spiral cyclone defense qi barrier with a single sword. Seeing that the defense was broken, Duanmu Chuxiong said something in his mouth, raised the sword above his head with both hands, and several gray Qi surged out from the blade of the sword, turning into a transparent large bell-shaped protective shield that completely enveloped Duanmu Chuxiong in it.

After the Tianxuan Breaking Army's Qihua Golden Knife broke through the defensive qi barrier, it directly slashed at the protective shield of this Qihua, and the two Qi collided and made a clanging and piercing sound. Xiang Jun Hao strengthened the output of Lingqi, and controlled the Qihua Golden Knife to continuously pressurize Duanmu Chuxiong's protective shield, and the protective shield finally appeared a little bit of damage with the continuous strengthening of spiritual pressure, and Duanmu Chuxiong saw this, and also strengthened the output of Lingqi to make up for the cracks on the protective shield that were crushed. As Duanmu Chuxiong gradually increased the output of Lingqi, the spiritual pressure on the protective shield continued to strengthen, and the protective shield like a big bell gradually transformed into an umbrella shield, and the sword in his hand was held in Duanmu Chuxiong's hand like an umbrella handle.

Xiang Jun Hao's Lingqi output finally appeared bad, and the Qihua golden knife was gradually resisted by the umbrella shield, and as Duanmu Chuxiong shouted, the gray Lingqi with a strong light rushed to the umbrella shield from the sharp sword, only to see that the umbrella shield was deformed, and the Qihua golden knife was wrapped in it as if it had become a sledgehammer. Duanmu Chuxiong's Lingqi output skyrocketed, and the sledgehammer wrapped in the Qihua Golden Knife rushed towards Jun Hao in reverse. Xiang Junhao hurriedly collected the output Lingqi and quickly took a few steps back, and at the same time successively released the Qi shield and the spirit prison wall to block the Qi gray sledgehammer that came from the impact.

The Qi Gray Sledgehammer broke through the Spirit Prison Wall and the Qi Shield one after another, and finally hit the strong Spirit Crushing Qi Slash that struck at Jun Hao, and the two Qi collided with each other and made a huge sound, raising a thick cloud of smoke and dust in the field. The shock wave generated by the impact slammed into the Qihua shield on the edge of the audience like an invisible wave, shaking the audience closest to the arena in the audience, and in some places the protective shield was also hit with a few cracks. The smoke and dust cleared, and the audience saw that Mo Hao and Duanmu Chuxiong played by Xiang Junhao were on one side of the ring, and neither of them seemed to be ready to attack again, as if they were waiting for the other party to make the first move.

Xiang Junhao's side was strongly suppressing the collision and entanglement of the two Lingqi in his body, and at this time, he had no way to take the initiative to attack. On the other side, Duanmu Chuxiong was also trying his best to hide the irregular movement of the Lingqi in his body, he had never had this feeling before, he felt that the Lingqi in his body was out of control, he needed to quickly adjust the Lingqi to operate normally before he could continue to attack, and the two of them were in a stalemate here and no one moved. After a while, Mu Chuxiong adjusted first, and then bowed his back and stabbed with his sword, and fought with a knife to Jun Hao, and the two fell into a melee struggle again.

Now Xiang Junhao feels that the opponent's speed is obviously not as fast as before, and he can keep up with the opponent's attack speed without using all his strength to speed up. Duanmu Chuxiong's side also wanted to speed up, but the operation of the Lingqi in his body did not allow him to make a move, and the output of the Lingqi made him feel really unhappy from time to time, and gradually Xiang Junhao's side took the upper hand. Xiang Junhao held the knife in his left hand and fought with Duanmu Chuxiong's sword with the fighting skills of ten thousand blades, seized the opportunity to turn his right hand into a fist, gathered Qi to the fist and punched several times, and used the fighting skills of Wuji Dou to punch on Duanmu Chuxiong's acupuncture points and meridians.

Duanmu Chuxiong was hit by the punches from his opponent on the acupuncture points and meridians, and each time he was hit, the Lingqi in his body was like the feeling of a stone hammer hitting an egg. The spirit qi became more and more uncontrollable, like a puddle of water that could not be gathered. With the inability of Lingqi to converge, Duanmu Chuxiong became more and more unable to continue to attack, and there were more and more mistakes in the attack, and he was finally repelled by Xiang Junhao by seizing the opportunity with a set of combo techniques. Then Xiang Junhao quickly gathered the Lingqi on the blade, raised the knife with both hands, and a thunder blade flashing blue and white light turned out, slashing towards Duanmu Chuxiong with Xiang Junhao's horizontal knife.

Duanmu Chuxiong was no longer able to quickly gather more Lingqi, so he had to use the only remaining Lingqi to raise his sword to resist the opponent's attack, but in the end, he was still defeated and was heavily cut down by the Thunder Light Blade. Under the impact of the strong spiritual pressure of the Qi blade and the attack of the strong thunder and lightning, Duanmu Chuxiong, who was scorched by the thunder and lightning, was completely knocked away, and then fell heavily on the other side of the ring and couldn't lie down, and the sharp sword was also broken into two pieces and scattered in two places. Xiang Junhao was already seriously physical strength after exerting his strength, and the two spiritual qi in his body began to entangle and collide again. He had to hold the knife backwards, stick it on the ground, and then stand there with both hands on the hilt.

Congratulations to Mo Hao for successfully challenging the champion Duanmu Chuxiong and becoming the new champion! After carefully observing the situation of both sides, the referee loudly announced the results of the competition to the audience. After hearing the referee's verdict, he took a long breath to Jun Hao, and then sat on the ground and began to rest, closing his eyes to adjust the operation of the Lingqi in his body, and finally was carried off the field by the field workers and returned to the lounge. In the lounge, Helan Xuanji and Mo Qingzhi were already waiting inside, and Helan Xuanji saw that Xiang Junhao was carried in, and hurriedly greeted him to check the situation.

After the workers left, Mo Qing closed the door of the lounge and came to Xiang Junhao again, at this time, Helan Xuanji had already helped Xiang Junhao take off his mask, only to see that his face was covered with blood under the mask, but fortunately, the inhalation and exhalation had returned to normal. Xiang Junhao opened his eyes and saw the two people in front of him, smiled with difficulty, and asked Xiang Mo Qinghao: "Uncle Shi, we have succeeded!

Before Mo Qingzhi could speak, Helan Xuanji opened her mouth like a jumping bean boy first, and she said angrily to Jun Hao: As long as you can, you can! Why do you have to work so hard knowing that the winning rate is not high, can't you almost admit defeat? It's not a shameful thing to not win, you look at the injuries and injuries like this now, just now you took the pulse, how can it take many days for the damage caused by your Lingqi backlash to fully recover...

Xiang Junhao and Mo Qingzhi could only listen to Helan Xuanji's chatter silently, and when she finished speaking, Mo Qingzhi came up and stopped her follow-up speech. Mo Qingzhi said to Xiang Junhao: The plan was successful, but in the end, your big move was a bit too much, and Duanmu Chuxiong estimated that he would not be able to compete with a sword in three to half a year.

Xiang Junhao endured the pain of the wound on his body, and said to Mo Qingzhi with difficulty: I'm not afraid that I won't be able to use my strength and can't knock down my opponent, my condition no longer allows me to continue fighting.

Helan Xuanji found something wrong at this time, the master and nephew seemed to be hiding something from her, and then grabbed Xiang Junhao's shoulders with both hands, shook and asked what happened. Xiang Junhao, who was covered in injuries, was dizzy and dizzy by her shaking, grinning in pain, and finally Mo Qingzhi told her the real situation. It turned out that the two masters and nephews had planned for half a night yesterday, and they both knew that it was almost impossible for Xiang Junhao to win Duanmu Chuxiong with his strength and conventional means, even if he exhausted the Lingqi and was finally devoured by the Lingqi, there was no guarantee that he could defeat the opponent, and it was difficult to even keep the peace.

So the two of them, a little devil of Yunfeng Pavilion and a "monster" of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, began to ponder together, and an obscene and insidious plan was brewed in this way. Xiang Junhao took out a small bottle from the pill bag given by the fifth senior uncle Qin Weitong, and poured out two pale yellow pills from it and gave them to Mo Qingzhi, which was accidentally refined by his senior sister Qin Lingna when she was studying alchemy. Qin Lingna originally wanted to learn to refine the elixir that would improve the gathering of Lingqi and accelerate the output of Lingqi's energy, but she was given other raw materials to Junhao and Xiao Sijia in a mess, which caused a qualitative change in the medicinal properties and turned into a reverse effect, becoming a colorless and tasteless pill after being medified, but it has the ability to disperse the gathering of Lingqi and block the output of Lingqi.

First of all, the opponent has to continuously output Lingqi energy with high intensity in a short period of time after taking it, and secondly, it is necessary to strike at the acupuncture points and meridians designated by the opponent to promote the exertion of the medicinal effect. And Xiang Junhao in the battle with Duanmu Chuxiong, first hit him in the chest with a heavenly thunder shock, and then used Wujidou's boxing to accelerate the exertion of medicinal power. And this elixir was pretended to be a field worker by Mo Qingzhi, who waited in Duanmu Chuxiong's lounge early in the morning, turned the elixir into the tonic soup that Duanmu Chuxiong must drink before every appearance, and then watched him drink it cleanly. Therefore, Xiang Junhao has been outputting strongly in the competition, and constantly speeding up the output of energy, and finally relied on the elixir to suppress the backlash and the perseverance beyond ordinary people, regardless of the danger of being eaten by Lingqi and Duanmu Chuxiong.

Helan Xuanji heard the whole story, and became even more angry, complaining that these two people didn't care about their safety and made this unreliable bad idea, if they didn't admit defeat, they wouldn't lose anything. Xiang Junhao and Mo Qingzhi listened to Helan Xuanji's complaints without justification, and they also had their own thoughts in their hearts. Xiang Junhao needs to use this battle to gain a foothold and make a name for himself, even if he is staring at Mo Hao's name for the time being, and at the same time, he feels that since he promised Mu Lingyun that night, he must fulfill his promise, although he said goodbye to her in the year of the monkey. However, judging from the arena, the relationship between the shogunate and the Duanmu family should be okay, and I believe it will soon reach her ears. And Mo Qingzhi has other thoughts...

Arena management room

Qian Dacai was calculating the profit of this game with his subordinates, and Duanmu Chuxiong's loss made him a big profit, but this time it was his own bet with a false name, not the banker's handicap win. Huang Bangfu asked curiously: Did you receive any news before the competition?

Qian Dacai showed a smirk, just smiled and didn't speak, and Huang Bangfu had no choice but to stop asking. However, he was happy to see Duanmu Chuxiong's defeat, because this rich boy was not under his control, and he could not get more fame and fortune for the arena from him.