Stunning weapon

The dust dispersed, Mo Xiaochuan's figure appeared, and a long pit was smashed out on the bluestone floor of the martial arts platform. Mo Xiaochuan reached in, grabbed it violently, and pulled out a twisted sword.

Qi Yun raised his eyes, frowned and looked at Mo Xiaochuan's movements, showing a bit of surprise on his face. The weight of the sword can be seen by visual inspection alone. The upright Mo Xiaochuan appeared, similar in appearance to Yi The difference between Long Ying and Long Ying is not very big, but the momentum of the whole person is completely different.

Long Ying gave people the impression that there was only one word "cold", as if it was not difficult to get close to.Mo Xiaochuan is different, he looks very kind, like a big boy next door, giving people a very close feeling, but when Mo Xiaochuan raised his eyes to look at Qi Yun, Qi Yun felt a kind of feeling from the bottom of his heart, The person in front of him is difficult to deal with.

However, he didn't feel afraid because of this, on the contrary, he was a little eager to try. With his corners upturned, he smiled and said, "The Lord has finally come."

As soon as Mo Xiaochuan raised his hand, Qi Yun hurriedly took a posture.

The people watching the battle also became nervous, because they also saw that Qi Yun had never been so serious before today.

Seeing Qi Yun's resignation, Mo Xiaochuan smiled, and said calmly: "Don't worry. I jumped too fast, and my legs hurt a little. No weapons are allowed here. Wait until I put down the sword."

Qi Yun was stunned.

Mo Xiaochuan ignored him, and walked up to the edge of the martial arts stage with his long sword in his hand. He said that his leg hurts, and it was not a lie. He heard the drums of the martial arts competition on the road before. A sentence "let me die!".

He still couldn't catch up under the rush. Fortunately, Zhang Li's words bought him a little time, but at that time, he was still separated from the crowd from the martial arts stage. A problem was also considered, that is how to minimize the burden on the meridians.

He found that his own weight was also a big factor, so when he jumped to a certain height, he stopped rushing forward and directly used the weight of the Beidou sword to bring himself down from mid-air. The platform was smashed into a hole by the Beidou sword.

However, despite this, Mo Xiaochuan still felt that the damaged meridians of his legs were excruciatingly painful. Fortunately, he could move freely, but he could still bear the pain.

After placing the Beidou sword against the edge of the martial arts platform, he raised his head and looked towards Zhang Li. Seeing that Zhang Li was busy wiping away the tears on his face, Mo Xiaochuan had never seen him cry like a child before. Being moved, she smiled at him and nodded slightly.

After Zhang Li met Mo Xiaochuan's eyes, he scoffed!Sucking his nose hard, he said: "Mother, if you can't beat that kid, don't come to see me."

Han Xinyu put her hands on Zhang Li's shoulders to comfort him, and looked at Mo Xiaochuan at the same time. This was the first time she saw Mo Xiaochuan, so she couldn't help but take a second look. Mo Xiaochuan in front of her looked like just a An ordinary boy, except that Nie is handsome and good-looking, there is nothing special about him. She doesn't understand why Zhang Li has such confidence in this boy, and she can't help showing a little bit of doubt.

Mo Xiaochuan's eyes met Han Xinyu, after a quick glance, he guessed the relationship between her and Zhang Li, smiled at her, glanced at Huang Ping and Feng Wan again, nodded, and turned to Yingying and the others. Look over here.

There are three women standing here, Longying, Xiaoyao and Yingying.

Seeing Mo Xiaochuan, Long Ying snorted coldly, but her anger obviously subsided a lot.

After Yingying met his gaze, she gave him a slight smile, and gave him an encouraging look, with a face that could only be considered delicate, compared with the sweet and lovely Xiaoyao and the stunning and glamorous Longying beside her. , appearing more common.But the two dimples that appeared with the smile are so dazzling.

Finally, Mo Xiaochuan looked at Xiaoyao.

Xiao Yao pouted, as if she was very angry that he saw her last.

Mo Xiaochuan smiled, turned his head, looked at Qi Yun, and asked in a very gentle tone: "Did you hit my brother?"

Qi Yun replied lightly: "I prefer to use the word beating." As he spoke, he clenched his swollen right fist.

Mo Xiaochuan looked at his fist and said, "It seems that you didn't take advantage of it."

The chief examiner couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted loudly: "Can you two start? This is not a place for chatting."

Mo Xiaochuan ignored the examiner, stared directly at Qi Yun and asked, "Are you ready?"

"I have already stood here, do I still need to prepare?" Qi Yun seemed to talk a lot today.

Mo Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about this, I'm asking are you ready to be beaten?"

"A joke...uh..." Before Qi Yun's voice fell, Mo Xiaochuan suddenly disappeared from his eyes. Then, he felt a huge force rushing straight into his lower abdomen, causing him so much pain that his eyeballs protruded. , he forcibly worked hard, retreated quickly, and suddenly withstood Mo Xiaochuan's strength, and he just stopped on the edge of the competition platform before his body fell off the competition platform.

Enduring the pain, Qi Yun raised his face and looked at Mo Xiaochuan. At the same time, he clasped his hands together and slashed down on Mo Xiaochuan's wrist.

The eyes of the two met, and that indifferent smile appeared on Mo Xiaochuan's face again. For some reason, after seeing this smile, Qi Yun felt a chill in his heart. Where Xiao Chuan's fist touched, a huge force suddenly rushed out. The force was not like the impact of the previous fist, but it seemed to condense his true energy into a rapidly rotating air flow and rush into his body. Moreover, The place he rushed was his dantian.

Qi Yun's complexion changed drastically, his dantian was damaged, ranging from months or even years of inability to exercise his skills, to serious failure of his skills, these two points, no matter what, he could not accept.He exerted all his strength, his palms speeded up, and cut towards Mo Xiaochuan's wrist. At this moment, for the first time, he felt a sense of fear, and it was almost gone.

However, Mo Xiaochuan moved faster than him, and suddenly his fist was pushed forward an inch, and the true energy in his body rushed out of the fist directly through the mental method of Yiqi Sword, and hit Qi Yun's dantian violently.

Accompanied by the scream, Qi Yun's back broke the stone pillar next to the martial arts platform, flew directly in front of the examiner, and hit the ground with a "bang!" at a distance of half a foot from the table. The sound of strength is deafening.

The chief examiner's complexion was pale, and he hurriedly stood up and looked at Qi Yun, only to see Qi Yun's eyes bulging, his back smashed a hole in the green brick floor, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, the clothes on his lower abdomen were torn, and his flesh was bloody The miserable state, as if being hacked thousands of times with random knives, the skin on the surface was shattered into countless pieces, and there was a "hiccup..." sound in the throat, and he couldn't utter a word. Crooked, unconscious.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, Qi Yun was extremely shocked, because he discovered that the method Mo Xiaochuan used was the outburst of true energy that could only be used after entering the heavenly way. He even had a method that could die in his body. There is no feeling of injustice in the hands.

The crowd watching the battle was silent, and everyone watched this contest with the mentality of watching a show. When Long Ying pretended to be Mo Xiaochuan and Qi Yun before the contest, the two fiercely fought for almost the longest time in this contest. once.

This made everyone think that it was still the same this time, even the people on Mo Xiaochuan's side thought so.

What's more, Qi Yun's previous skill also made people regard him as the target of final victory, at least except those who knew Mo Xiaochuan, everyone else thought so.

Now the contest was resolved with only one move, and it was still so straightforward, Qi Yun's life and death completely exceeded people's expectations, leaving them unprepared at all.

After a while, someone finally made a sound. Zhang Li was the first to speak. He stood up abruptly and shouted: "Brother Mo, good job! Hehe, I knew you could do it, I didn't expect you This way..."

Following Zhang Li's voice, the entire martial arts arena exploded, and everyone's voices seemed to be agreed, and they were uttered at the same time.Especially these people in the imperial army shouted loudly that no one cared about Qi Yun's life or death anymore. At this moment, they all focused their eyes on Mo Xiaochuan who was standing on the competition stage.

Han Xinyu looked at Mo Xiaochuan in shock. She never thought that this young man with a delicate face and even a little thin would have such strength.

Long Ying's complexion looked much better, she gave Mo Xiaochuan a serious look, and stepped out of the crowd.

Xiaoyao was also excited, shouting along with the crowd.

In the arena, only Yingying showed a bit of worry on her face...