Chapter 57

A rapid sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and before the competition began, Qin Yu smashed towards Mo Yu with a punch.

Before the people arrived, the strong wind came first.

Although he didn't use a weapon, Qin Yu's angry punch contained terrifying power, and even the air seemed to be squeezed a little breathless at this moment.

Qin Yu's speed was very fast, and it seemed that his strength had indeed improved a lot as rumored.

On the other hand, Mo Yu was motionless, looking at the upcoming blow indifferently.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that Moyu didn't dodge, a trace of fierceness flashed in Qin Yu's eyes, and the power in his hand invisibly increased a few points again, and he struck straight towards Moyu's dantian.

"Hey, this new disciple is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, he actually dares to take Qin Yu's blow hard, you must know that the exercises practiced by Qin Yu are known for their strength 'Breaking the Mountain', if they are smashed with a punch, it is estimated that they will be crippled if they don't die." ”

"Yes, young people nowadays are too big. The two sect disciples outside the arena looked at the ring where the battle was going to start with burning eyes, and discussed with a playful expression.

"Xiaoyu, you are stupid, get out of the way!" Mo Shi in the stands saw that Qin Yu was about to hit Mo Yu, and couldn't help but clench his fists and read anxiously.

"Suddenly!" With a slightly dull sound, Qin Yu's fist had already landed on Mo Yu's abdomen. However, the next moment, the people in and out of the ring were dumbfounded.

"What!" The scene that everyone imagined did not happen, at this moment, Mo Yu was still standing indifferently, while Qin Yu's face was a little ugly, and even a few fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"What kind of monster is that kid, who can be unscathed under such a blow!"

"Gangqi !!"

At this time, Qin Yu seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the young man in front of him in shock.

"Yes, you still have a little knowledge!" Mo Yu nodded slightly, then showed a row of white teeth, and said, "Senior brother, now that I have received your punch, is it time for you to take me next?"

"Hmph, even if you have a strong qi to protect your body, but if you want to hurt me, you are still a fool."

"Bang!" Before Qin Yu finished speaking, he heard a strange sound coming from his body, and then, he only felt as if he had received a heavy blow to his chest, and then his body involuntarily flew upside down towards the edge of the ring.

Qin Yu seemed to be stunned by this sudden blow, and when his body was about to fall outside the ring, he suddenly woke up, flipped in the air, and landed on the edge of the ring dangerously.

The frightened Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Mo Yu opposite.

His face was originally full of anger, he suddenly calmed down, dusted his chest, and smiled coldly: "Boy, dare to play with me, it seems that you still have some ability!"

"Don't dare, if you want to say that you are playing, I can't even beat the horse, senior brother!" Mo Yu looked at Qin Yu with a smile, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

"You!" Qin Yu, who had already calmed down, naturally knew what Mo Yu was referring to, his face changed for a while, and then his palm flipped over, and an extra long sword appeared in his hand.

The sword was three feet long, and the whole body was red, as if it had just been taken out of the furnace, and with the injection of true qi, the crimson color of the sword body was even more prosperous, reflecting on Qin Yu's slightly hideous face, giving people an indescribable sense of rage.

"You're very good, but today, I want you to know that the difference in the realm cannot be made up for by any means. ”

With the long sword in his hand, Qin Yu's momentum climbed to an extremely high level with the rising red light on the sword's body, and he looked at Mo Yu with a gloomy face, and slowly spoke, as if he had made a final judgment on Mo Yu.

Looking at Qin Yu with a proud face, Mo Yu didn't answer, just looked at him quietly, just like looking at an ordinary opponent, it seemed that everything around him couldn't affect him in the slightest, and his heart was already as calm as water.

"Huh?" Looking at Gu Bo's unfazed Mo Yu, Qin Yu's brows furrowed slightly, and then he stretched out again.

"No matter how strong you are, you can't escape the crushing of your absolute strength, but a disciple who is only a disciple in the Cause Period, even if you have a Gang Qi Protector, it is only a matter of time before you are defeated by me. Thinking like this, Qin Yu immediately held the sword in both hands and swung it forward.

"Huh" As the sword fell, a huge crimson wave suddenly appeared on the ring, like an arrow from a bow, and shot towards the black jade without stopping.

However, at this moment, Mo Yu still didn't make any moves.

The next moment, when the crimson wave was about to touch the black jade, somehow, it split into two by itself and diverged towards the sides, without causing the slightest damage to it.

At this moment, Mo Yu, who was in it, seemed to have turned into a reef in a huge wave, and stood still in the face of this terrifying crimson current.

Outside the ring, there was a dead silence, and everyone seemed to be stunned by what they saw, and some people even kept rubbing their eyes, as if what was happening in front of them was not so real.

But at this moment, the one who can't accept this scene the most is Feng Xiao who is in the Qinglong Palace.

After seeing the scene of this scene, he stood for a long time before he reacted, and looked at Yuyang and the others who were smiling wryly on the side, and he finally realized that he had lost most of his bet with Mo Zigui.

"When!when!when!" The sound of gold and iron striking sounded in the ring.

It wasn't the sound of weapons clashing, but the sound of swords colliding with flesh. That's right, at this time, Qin Yu and Mo Yu were already fighting together in close quarters.

Qin Yu used the "Emperor Sword Technique" that defeated Condensation, he held a red long sword, the sword walked the dragon, and the position he attacked every time was extremely tricky, which was unguardable.

And Moyu relied on his keen perception and body protection qi that was different from ordinary people.

The two fought for a while, and their feelings were different.

Qin Yu is more and more frightened, his own swordsmanship can be said to have been practiced every day since he became sensible, no matter whether it is cold or hot, it has never stopped. But he never expected that Mo Yu at this age would have such rich combat experience, and his body was agile, like a leaf swaying in the wind, although he would fall into danger from time to time, but he could always turn danger into a disaster, which really made him puzzled.

On the other hand, Moyu is a relaxed look. He seemed to be fighting Qin Yu in close quarters, but in fact, he was constantly wandering with his body technique, and whenever the long sword was approaching, he would turn his palm into a finger and easily flick the long sword away, making people feel that this was not a competition, but Qin Yu was practicing his own moves with him.

"Well, the body is like a swimming dragon, and the fingers are like ten thousand jun, not bad, not bad!" Yue Qingshan looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but nod his beard, his admiration overflowing, and he seemed to be very satisfied with Moyu's performance.

Seeing that the disciples he had taught for many years had become the object of other people's sparring in the high-profile competition, Yuyang on the side was also gloomy, and he couldn't wait to have a hole in the ground at this moment, so that he could get in.

After listening to Yue Qingshan's words, he had to ask Mo Zigui with a forced smile: "This son is talented and intelligent, you must have put a lot of effort into coming to Senior Brother Mo, right?"

"The junior brother has won the award, the swordsmanship of the senior nephew of Qin is exquisite, even in the sect, it can be called the best, it seems that the junior brother is also well-taught!" Seeing Yuyang's bitter face, Mo Zigui was slightly stunned, and then replied, It can be regarded as giving Yuyang a step.

"It seems that this competition is almost over!" After a while, the Venerable Master Jin Ding looked at the ring and said leisurely.

In the ring, Qin Yu, who had been fighting with Moyu for a long time, seemed to be unable to bear the feeling of depression in his heart any longer, only to hear him shout angrily, a violent aura suddenly appeared, and in an instant, his sword seemed to be two points faster.

Suddenly, a crimson light flashed, and the crimson long sword struck his armpit like a long-dormant poisonous snake in the lightning and flint, and Mo Yu's heart tightened, wanting to dodge, but it was too late.

And at this moment, a sneer appeared on Qin Yu's face, and he seemed to see the scene of Moyu's blood spattering on the spot.

However, the next moment, what he expected did not happen, and the scene in front of him was once again shocked to his heart.

Although Mo Yu, who was unavoidable, was not shocked, he saw his right hand raised slightly upward, and then swirled, as if he was drawing a circle.

Qin Yu, who was in the middle of it, only felt that the long sword in his hand suddenly froze, and even his movements seemed to be a little slower, as Mo Yu's right hand swirled, as if an invisible big hand had firmly grasped the long sword in his hand.

If it was just like this, he wouldn't be shocked, but the next scene made him break out and sweat coldly.

With the movement of Mo Yu's palm, the long sword in Qin Yu's hand actually began to slowly spin with its trajectory. Qin Yu had the intention to draw his sword and returned, but found that the long sword in his hand seemed to be stuck by some unknown strange force, and he couldn't move at all.

Qin Yu couldn't stop injecting true qi into the long sword in his hand, hoping to withdraw the long sword with his powerful true qi, but after a few breaths, he was horrified to find that the true qi he had injected into the sword disappeared in an instant like a mud cow entering the sea.

The movements of Mo Yu's hand became faster and faster, and the circle that his void had turned into seemed to turn into a bottomless pit that absorbed the true qi, absorbing all the true qi that Qin Yu gushed out.

Qin Yu, who was terrified, turned red, this was a sign of the emptiness of his true qi, even if he wanted to abandon the sword at this time, it had become a luxury, and now he could only watch the young man in front of him who was as calm as water constantly waving his palms.

After a while, the movements of Mo Yu's hand suddenly slowed down, he looked at Qin Yu with a smile on his face, and asked, "Senior brother, are you tired?"

After Qin Yu, whose true qi had long been exhausted, heard this, he nodded busily as if he had been pardoned, and the next moment, before he could react, an incomparably familiar aura surged towards him like a volcanic eruption, and in a daze, he seemed to hear a few crisp sounds in his body, and then he didn't know anything.