Lin Ran shouted to stop, and Mo Xian smiled: "Aren't you going to fight?"

"Who said I don't fight, it's just a half-time break, you really only used the power of the third layer of Qi refining?" Lin asked Anran. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I never lie, is it worth my effort to deal with you, the eldest lady?"

Sure enough, Lin Anran jumped up like a cat being stepped on by its tail: "What did you say?"

Mo Xian said lightly: "I'm telling the truth, why can't you stand the stimulation? You are indeed too bad, you have the strength of the third layer of qi refining, and you can't exert the first layer, to deal with you, as long as the strength of the first layer of qi refining is placed in the third layer, it is completely worthy of you!"

Mo Xian's words were like oil on fire, she was really anxious, she screamed, a punch with aura, straight to Mo Xian's face, Mo Xian's hand flipped, lightly touched, he didn't use his real power at all, nor did he use his strength, but he was as steady as Mount Tai, and Lin Gran groaned, but there was a black green piece on his arm, and his body staggered back.

Mo Xian strode forward, and the momentum of a punch holding the heavens had reached the tip of Lin Anran's nose, her face was pale, her eyes were full of horror, the strange thing was that this punch was extremely fierce, but it did not bring a trace of wind, Mo Xian's strength was retracted freely, even to an incredible level, of course, this point, Lin Anran couldn't see it.

"You lost, I only used the power of the first layer of qi refining, and I didn't even use my true qi, but you lost, there are no roots under your feet, and you are not good at studying!" Mo Xian withdrew his fist and said indifferently.

Lin was stunned, finally calmed down, and said stubbornly: "You are just a powerful boxer, let's compete with the sword." ”

Lin Anran rubbed her arm with her hand, the piece of black green was shocking, and she challenged Mo Xian again, she was still very confident in swordsmanship, ordinary girls don't like boxing very much, but they have a soft spot for swordsmanship, they think that boxing is a barbarian fight, there is no beauty at all, and swordsmanship is much more elegant.

"Your fist technique is not good, the sword technique is just an extension of the limbs, the fist technique is not good, the sword technique is certainly not good!" Mo Xian said contemptuously. Of course, this contempt is fake, Mo Xian has always attached great importance to his opponent, even if the other party is a harmless little white rabbit, he will take it seriously, and the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

Of course, she was not convinced, and took out the Jade Kun Flying Phoenix Sword she usually used, and the sword played a sword flower in her hand, pointing at Mo Xian. Mo Xian saw from her movements that she only used the sword as a performance tool, and couldn't help but shake her head, and also took out the Qingyun Sword from the Qiankun bag on her body, this sword was much worse than the Takeoff Phoenix Sword, both in style and material.

Lin Yiran's eyes turned and saw Mo Xian take out the Qingyun Sword, she smiled, she had something in her heart, just this broken sword, I also want to compare with Miss Ben, see that I don't cut off your broken sword, the sword trick in his hand is a finger, the sword light skyrockets, and a sword directly slashes at Mo Xian's Qingyun Sword. Mo Xian knew her thoughts, smiled slightly, the real power was running, the aura on the sword was sheng, her sword was chopping, but Mo Xian's sword used a cutting technique, the two sword lights intersected, obviously Mo Xian's sword light was weaker than her, but as soon as the two swords intersected, she found a dragon's roar, but the result was much beyond Lin Yanran's expectations, Mo Xian's sword not only did not break, but instead broke her flying phoenix sword and flew out.

As soon as the sword was out of her hand, she immediately communicated with her mind, and finally stabilized the flying sword, but Mo Xian held the Qingyun Sword in her hand, looking at her with a smile, she was a little annoyed and angry, her hand pointed at the flying sword, the sword trick was raised, the flying phoenix sword roared, and the flying sword turned into a golden phoenix, with a golden flame, and rushed straight towards Mo Xian.

Mo Xian still looked at Lin Anran with a smile, and when the Feifeng Sword was about to end, he casually lifted the Qingyun Sword up, Feifeng screamed sadly, turned into a sword, Lin Anran couldn't control it, choked, and fell to the ground.

"How is this possible, aren't you using the Qingyun Sword?" Lin Anran seemed to see some monster, his eyes were full of incredulity.

"You don't learn and don't know how to do it, although I use the Qingyun Sword, and my body embodies the first layer of Qi refining, but your strength is straight and straight, and my strength is going straight in a circle, turning into a straight curve, although your sword is sharp, how can you hurt me!" Mo Xian explained with a smile.

"You used the curved wheel method?"

"Yes, you can teach, since you thought of the curved wheel method you learned, why didn't you see that I was using, I'm afraid I didn't listen to the teacher in class at all, now I've tried it, your foundation is unstable, give me a stake, among the piles, the infinite high pile is suitable for you now, don't tell me, you haven't learned!" Mo Xian said.

"Of course I've learned, isn't it just standing on a stake? Lin said angrily.

Mo Xian didn't sarcastically mock her this time, looking at her posture of the infinite pile, her posture was very stiff, Mo Xian frowned: "Didn't the teacher tell you? Standing on the pile seems to be moving, your muscles are stiff, not only will you not make any progress, but you will also practice yourself if you don't do it well!"

"The teacher told me, but I forgot. Lin said in a low voice, she thought that Mo Xian couldn't hear it, Mo Xian's ears were extremely sensitive, as long as he wanted to hear it, no matter how small the voice was, even if it was the sound of ants, he could hear it.

Mo Xian shook her head, and casually popped out a finger wind, directly touching her ring jumping acupoint, the force was very small, she not only shook her body, but shrugged her whole body, and hurriedly shrank down.

"That's how it feels, remember?" Mo Xian said, "Pile Gong is obtained immediately, and the body naturally falls with the breath, but the amplitude is very small, and outsiders can hardly see it, so that the leg muscles alternate between tension and relaxation, nature and breathing become one, and then enter a mysterious state, completely forgetful, find yourself melting between heaven and earth, heaven and earth are bright, you incarnate in the light, and the energy of heaven and earth naturally enters the body, washing the marrow and changing the tendons, this is the real pile work." And you seem to have a good appearance, but you are suffering, how can you have real kung fu. ”

Mo Xian said this, Lin Anran because he had been taught a lesson in advance, at this time, he had a feeling of being sudden, and he didn't feel that he was doing what Mo Xian said, his eyes were down, his whole body was relaxed, and his body fluctuated slightly with his breathing.

Mo Xian nodded, Lin Anran, a student, has a good foundation, usually his parents communicate too little, and he is in adolescence, he is a little rebellious, if he meets a good teacher, he is a talent that can be created, Mo Xian's heart moved, he just lacked an empirical material, Lin Anran's foundation is very shallow, only the third layer of qi refining, but he is a good seedling, which can make Mo Xian fully understand the cultivation of this world.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Xian's mouth. (To be continued.) )