Feng Qingtian: Supreme Little Mengfei

Chapter 10 Spirit Art
Mu Qian's spiritual power hit Lin Ziyin's heart without any deviation, and forced him back a few steps, almost falling to the ground.

There was a severe pain in Lin Ziyin's chest. He stretched out his hand to cover his chest. He coughed a few times, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. !

"How is it possible! She actually hit the young master and injured him!"

"Am I not mistaken? The young master hit her three times and missed, but she hit her right away, and suffered internal injuries, with bleeding from the corner of his mouth!"

"Crazy, crazy, she must be crazy, how did she do it!"

"This must be a dream!"

"..."

In the stands, Mr. Lin stood up from the chair in shock, his eyes widened, and he tightly grasped the armrests of the chair with both hands.The eldest lady next to her was also very shocked, but she quickly came back to her senses, and she reached out and patted the back of Elder Lin's hand.

She said: "Master, don't worry, Zi Yin must be too careless, what's more, the little girl standing across from him was naturally smitten, so she was accidentally counterattacked. This kind of situation will definitely not happen again. Twice."

Master Lin took a deep breath, sat down, took a sip of tea, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You're right, Ziyin really underestimated the enemy. With so many resources, how could he be easily defeated by a little girl? He won't underestimate the enemy this time."

The eldest lady nodded, although she had no doubt about it, but that girl can always do many unexpected things.Like hurting three kids, like embarrassing her in the front hall that day.

On the competition stage, Lin Ziyin recovered from the shock, he wiped the blood from his lips, and said: "Very well, I really underestimated you, but now, I won't take it lightly, You don't want to sneak attack again!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Ziyin took out his sword from his sleeve, and the sword peak flashed, pointing directly at Mu Qian.

Mu Qian sneered: "Your promise is the same as your birth."

As soon as Lin Ziyin's background was mentioned, he immediately burned uncontrollably. He grabbed the sword in his hand, stared at Mu Qian with a pair of dark eyes, and said, "What do you mean by that?"

"Low" Mu Qian spat out these two words from her lips contemptuously.

Lin Ziyin was shocked, and Mu Qian actually said that his promise was as humble as his background!Simply unforgivable!
The sword in Lin Ziyin's hand moved immediately, blue light flashed above the sword peak, and there were bursts of chills under the warm sunlight, making people shudder.He jumped towards Mu Qian, and at the same time urged the spiritual power in his body to pour into the sword.

"Sword Spirit Art!"

"Eldest Young Master actually used a spiritual formula!"

"This girl is dead this time!"

"I didn't expect that I could see the spirit formula, it's just amazing!"

"The young master is so mighty and handsome!"

At this time, everyone looked at Lin Ziyin eagerly, no one remembered his promise at the beginning, Mu Qian didn't know how to use a sword!
"Laughing, he's cheating, didn't he say that he doesn't use a sword? It's not true!" Xiaorong's voice was drowned in the cheers of others, but it was still heard by some people nearby.

"Slap" an aunt slapped Xiao Rong on the face, she said: "Shut up, you are a lowly girl who still speaks ill of the young master, are you looking for death?"

Xiao Rong could only cover her face and cry.

In the stands, Master Lin nodded in satisfaction, and said, "This is the son I raised!"

"That's right, I just said, Ziyin won't lose." The eldest lady also nodded in agreement, and both of them quickly turned their heads to stare at the competition stage, for fear of missing the slightest bit of excitement.

On the martial arts arena, Mu Qian looked at the sword Lin Ziyin swung, and was amazed by his skill in handling the sword.She vaguely heard someone from the audience saying that this is a spiritual formula.Although Mu Qian didn't know what the spiritual formula was, she was able to guess it all.

In the world of martial arts, martial artists practice martial arts, in addition to internal strength, there will also be martial arts secrets. If spiritual power is equivalent to internal strength, then the spiritual formula is probably a secret book such as the Sunflower Book of Nine Yins.

If it was said that Lin Ziyin was competing with her purely with spiritual power just now, then now he is using a spiritual formula.Once the spirit formula was used, Mu Qian could feel that Lin Ziyin's attack and footwork became more regular, and the power he carried became stronger.

The use of the spirit formula allowed Lin Ziyin's blue spiritual power to be brought into full play. He waved the sword in his hand, drawing streaks of blue light continuously in the air, demonstrating its strength.

Lin Ziyin had already attacked Mu Qian, and Mu Qian quickly dodged, but Lin Ziyin, who had used the spirit formula, was much faster than before, and the sword in his hand also made his attack range much wider, Mu Qian tried to dodge , but was still hit by the spiritual power of the sword in his hand.

Mu Qian's body flew out uncontrollably, and fell heavily on the competition stage, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.It turned out that being hit by the blue spiritual power was so painful, but just now she was only hit by the spiritual power on the sword peak. If she was slower and the sword pierced her body with the spiritual power, would she still be alive?
"She was hit!"

"Is she going to die?"

"If you don't die, you will be disabled. How can the person who is hit by the blue peak's spiritual power and the sword spirit formula be able to do well?"

"The eldest young master is really powerful, he was accidentally attacked just now!"

"Hey! Look, my God, she's standing up!"

"Really! It's unbelievable that she can still stand up!"

"What's the use of getting up? She can survive the first blow, but she will definitely not be able to survive the second blow, and she will still lose!"

On the competition stage, Mu Qian held her shoulders and stood up from the ground. She squinted her eyes. No matter how powerful a move is, there will be a flaw, even the sword spirit art is no exception!

"I didn't expect you to be able to stand up, so let me show you the strength of Blue Peak!" After Lin Ziyin finished speaking, he swung the sword in his hand again and stabbed towards Mu Qian.

Mu Qian watched Jianfeng stabbing, she took out the small short sword she picked up that day, and tried to inject spiritual power into the sword to resist Lin Ziyin's blow, but she found that her spiritual power could not be injected at all. Basically, she doesn't know the magic formula!

The next moment, Lin Ziyin's sword was in front of Mu Qian, but it was a pity that Mu Qian's sword missed her, but the power of the sword sent her flying again, fell to the ground, and spat out another mouthful of blood. out.

"She was knocked down again, she is dead this time, it is impossible to get up again!"

"The two attacks of the blue peak and the sword spirit art are really terrifying!"

"It's really eye-opening!"

"The duel is over!"

"No, look, my God! She..."

(End of this chapter)