I became kun

Chapter 200 A Little Hesitant ([-]th update)
In the formation, the long sword rested on Mo Lin's neck.

The strength of both sides is hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker.

After all, in the previous battles, they were evenly matched in the early stage.

Perhaps in terms of cultivation, Li Jianxiao is a bit weaker, but what he cultivates is the way of the sword, and it is the swordsmanship of the Shushan Sword Sect, the slight difference is enough to smooth it out.

But the years are not forgiving.

Even if he had reached the Nascent Soul stage, Mo Lin couldn't stand the age of reaching the Nascent Soul stage.

Even if one's lifespan is increased by a hundred years, the body is unable to revert back to its youth and stagnates at that age.

Physical strength may not be so important to a cultivator's battle.

However, when the two sides are in balance, this is like the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

Physical strength, even though Mo Lin reacted, he was still a little slower.

Being held around his neck by a green blade, even if he turned into a bear form at this moment, he couldn't bear such an attack.

You know, in the previous battle, his body protection spiritual power has already dissipated.

No one can resist the sharpness of the sword with pure flesh.

Feeling the icy coldness coming from his neck, Mo Lin's expression turned a little bit slumped.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze.

After a long while, the slightly hoarse and dry voice finally resounded slowly.

"I lost."

And so the dust settled.

When Mo Lin pronounced these three words, the people watching the battle below finally let out a burst of exclamation.

Earlier, at the most tense moment, they also kept silent and did not dare to speak, as if they were afraid of disturbing the two of them.

Now, I can finally express my views and express my views.

"Great fight!"

"My God, I am indeed a senior in the Nascent Soul stage. It will be great when I can have such a cultivation level."

"I feel that if I go up, I'm afraid I will lose with just one move!"

"Haha, do you dare to go up, I'm afraid that your legs will go limp if you go down."

There was a burst of exclamation, but no one would laugh at a defeated supervisor.

Because, even if he is defeated, his strength is still enough to win him respect.

Daoist Qingyun walked out at this time, coughed twice and then said: "The first battle is over."

"According to the regulations, now Li Jianxiao can choose the city where Mo Lin was originally stationed as the monitoring post."

"Do you want to choose?"

"It's because of this that I fought just now." Li Jianxiao put his sword back into its sheath, and replied in a cold tone.

Taoist Qingyun also said at this time: "That has already been answered."

"Then the matter is settled."

"Inspector Morin can take a break. After the second battle is over, you and the loser of the second battle will discuss the issue of choosing the remaining two cities to garrison."

"Next, for the second battle, the new supervisor Li Song will challenge the supervisor Yu Changfeng."

……

Li Song was outside the formation, gently twisting his neck, wrist... and other joints.

In the crackling sound, let these joints achieve certain activities.

Standing beside him was Yu Changfeng.

He looked calm and breezy, with a calm expression of confidence on his face.

After Daoist Qingyun announced his entry into the magic circle, he stepped in first and came to the side of the magic circle.

Li Songsong followed into it.

As the magic circle closed, the referee also said, "Ten seconds to prepare."

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

……

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"start!"

As before, the words fell, and the referees left the spot in an instant.

Between the two sides, there is no longer any barrier, and they face each other in an instant.

But at this time, neither Li Songyi nor Na Yuchangfeng chose to take the lead.

Li Song, the reason why he didn't make a move is that he is still a little entangled in the problem in his mind.

Is the battle so complicated?

It was this question that reverberated, and Li Song decided to wait and see what happened. After all, he was half of what Yu Changfeng said, and he didn't know the other party very well.

At the beginning, I searched for information for a long time, but only studied the information of Fengyun Sect.

Li Song's heart beat a little.

Originally, he was just an ordinary person, and he didn't have that domineering temperament, and he had only experienced a few battles in total.

The gods and gods said by Daoist Qingyun earlier, coupled with Yu Changfeng's words, made Li Song feel a wave of self-doubt.

I used to fight weak chickens?

Could it be that the battle is really so complicated?
Li Song didn't realize at the moment that he was not suitable for human fighting from a certain angle.

Because of Shen Kun's inheritance, his physique is already different from ordinary people.

How do monsters fight?

That is naturally not as complicated as human beings.

Not to mention the bloodline of divine beasts that are more powerful than monsters.

A very simple example.

At the beginning, the powerful ghosts that were close to the fourth level were still of the power type. None of the other third-level cultivators dared to confront them head-on, but Li Song directly resisted them physically.

Herein lies the difference.

In the same place, Li Song looked rather dignified, looking at Yu Changfeng warily.

At this time, Yu Changfeng, who was on the opposite side, looked relaxed, and chuckled: "Awakened ones, of course, are blessed, and it takes a small amount of time to awaken a powerful force."

"But my generation of cultivators, who have been passed down for thousands of years, already have their own inherent system, and the exercises are even more exquisite."

"Next, you can keep your eyes open for the moves I'm about to perform."

Yu Changfeng's mentality at this moment has obviously changed dramatically from before.

This change was naturally entirely due to Li Song's bumpkin-like appearance before.

A sword move, after being explained by Daoist Qingyun, still can't see the essence clearly.

What is there to fear from such an opponent?
While Yu Changfeng smiled lightly, wisps of cyan whirlwinds gradually rose around him.

During the speech, he opened his mouth again: "This move is called Feng Piaoxu."

"After performing this move, I blend into the wind, and my figure is hard to find."

After the words fell, Yu Changfeng's figure disappeared in the same place in an instant, really like the catkins in the wind, hard to find.

Fly in the wind, disappear in the wind.

In the rapid travel, it is naturally the agility of the wind.

But at this time, Li Song on the opposite side frowned slightly.

He can almost see clearly, the opponent's complete movement trajectory.

"No, it's hard to find the trace?!" Li Song said to himself, and a thunder flashed all over his body.

The next moment, when he kicked the ground with his toes, a stream of light flashed across in an instant, wrapped in lightning, and Li Song's punch was aimed at Yu Changfeng's landing point.

This punch came so fast that Yu Changfeng was completely unexpected.

The nimble figure transformed in an instant, and fell directly from the wind, narrowly dodging the heavy blow.

PS: In the evening, there will be one or two updates depending on the situation.

To be honest, after [-] o'clock in the morning, code words, except for eating, four shifts in a row, an average of one chapter in an hour and a half, my brain is numb. .

Rest, rest, go out and stop.

(End of this chapter)