Taikoo Lingxiao Jue

Chapter 470 Who Loses To Whom?

But after being found out by the giant dragon, Wu Qi's 'fish' was quickly defeated.

"I'll go, brother, you are amazing, that Wu Qi was defeated within ten moves!"

The little fat man couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed.

Lin Yi smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Elder Lu An on the side cast admiring glances at Lin Yi.

Although Elder Lu An also saw the gap between Feng Kuangyue and Wu Qi from the very beginning, he couldn't make a very specific prediction like Lin Yi.

Therefore, at this point, Elder Lu An had no choice but to accept.

On the other side, Tantaiyu rubbed Mo Qingyu's shoulders, and said lightly: "Qingyu, don't put too much pressure on your mind, I believe you can win as a teacher, don't be disturbed by some external factors."

"En." Mo Qingyu nodded very low-key.

After being slapped in the face, she felt very ashamed, so she was much more cautious about what she said. As for the Piao Miao Sword Sect disciple who was also slapped in the face like her, she stood in the crowd without saying a word. Can forget about him.

Forget his mentally retarded words before.

However, after all, Shengwu Daoguan is also very big, and with the start of the first match, the audience is also increasing.

So after the incident just now, while everyone laughed, their eyes couldn't help but fall on Mo Qingyu and that disciple.

Everyone heard what they said before and what Lin Yi said.

……

Mo Qingyu walked to the center of the formation with mocking eyes. At the same time, her opponent, Fang Jiuyou from the Haoyue Sword Sect, also stepped onto the formation and came opposite Mo Qingyu.

Fang Jiuyou is seven feet tall, with a dignified appearance, wearing a neat white military robe, looking very upright.

Lin Yi didn't know much about this person, he only knew that the sect he belonged to was a very tyrannical existence, no less than Piaomiao Sword Sect.

Fang Jiuyou, as the No.1 of the Haoyue Sword Sect, is comparable in strength to the No.1 of the Piaomiao Sword Sect, Ji Luochen.

Let him fight Mo Qingyu, if it is an ordinary match, Fang Jiuyou obviously has a better chance of winning.

But it's not good to say now, after all, the competition is about swordsmanship attainments, not realm and strength.

"Are you ready?" an elder of the holy prefect asked Mo Qingyu and Fang Jiuyou.

Mo Qingyu and Fang Jiuyou looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Immediately, the elder of the holy abbot began to operate the formation, and suddenly, the formation turned, and a strange force emerged, like a layer of tide, completely covering the bodies of the two of them.

Immediately afterwards, the zhenqi in the body seemed to be drained, completely unable to use, the cultivation of the two was imprisoned, and they could only rely on their physical strength and swordsmanship to compete.

"Miss Mo, please first." Fang Jiuyou took the wooden sword, stood it on the ground, and then said to Mo Qingyu with a smile.

"Why should I go first?" Mo Qingyu snorted angrily.

Fang Jiuyou smiled and said: "Because you are a woman, as a man, of course you have to be more polite."

"Hmph, underestimating this girl, right? This girl is going to blow your head off today!" Mo Qingyu was completely angry, once again!
Once again, Mo Qingyu couldn't stand being underestimated because of her gender!

It was her master before, so Mo Qingyu felt nothing, but who are you, Fang Jiuyou?
Mo Qingyu naturally wouldn't keep his hand, Yu held the sword and flashed straight in front of Fang Jiuyou.

Mo Qingyu's body technique is called 'Seven Steps of Lotus Flower', even if he doesn't rely on true energy, he can perform faster than ordinary people.

So with one breath, she rushed in front of Fang Jiuyou, and then stabbed his throat with a sword!
In an instant, Fang Jiuyou felt the threat of death!

Although Mo Qingyu had a wooden sword in his hand, the wooden sword still had a sharp point. If he was hit by her, his throat would be cut open.

Fang Jiuyou instantly raised the crossbar of the sword, and the tip of the sword fell on the blade, defusing the fatal blow, but the huge counter-shock force knocked Fang Jiuyou back six or seven steps!

He closed his waist and legs and stabbed his feet, and barely stood up, but still staggered and swayed.

"I'll go, this chick is quite fierce!"

"Yeah, it's really powerful. It's worthy of being a disciple of Piaomiao Sword Sect, a woman who doesn't give way to a man!"

"You still look so good-looking, and your swordsmanship is so vigorous, I like it, Quack!"

"You bastards, what are you so proud of? Fang Jiuyou is the chief of the Haoyue Sword Sect, who has the realm of the Seven-Star Martial Emperor, and Mo Qingyu is just the second-ranked figure of the Piaomiao Sword Sect. You really think she is Fang Jiuyou's opponent?"

A cultivator from the same Wu Kingdom as Haoyue Sword Sect suddenly sneered.

Immediately after, someone chimed in: "He's right, Fang Jiuyou hasn't shown his real swordsmanship yet, I tell you, Fang Jiuyou must be stronger than Mo Qingyu!"

The two groups of people immediately quarreled, some supported Mo Qingyu, while others supported Fang Jiuyou.

Everyone stared at the figures of Mo Qingyu and Fang Jiuyou, only Lin Yi closed his eyes to rest and didn't even look at them.

"This girl's swordsmanship is tricky and fierce, and she is even crazier than a man. It's interesting." Elder Liu Rufeng said with a smile.

"Well, it's a piece of rough jade. The old man has a hunch that she must be among the top three in the sword repair competition." Elder Hong Chang also said with satisfaction.

Although Mo Qingyu was a girl, she was extremely brave when she used her swordsmanship, even to the point of being too fierce, chasing and beating Fang Jiuyou.

Fang Jiuyou kept fighting back, but to no avail.

"Which bastard is still closing his eyes and resting his mind. Could it be that my competition can't catch his eyes? Humph!" While fighting Fang Jiuyou, Mo Qingyu gritted his teeth and thought to himself.

She accidentally saw Lin Yi just now, who knew that this guy was closing his eyes and resting his mind, not even looking at him, which made Mo Qingyu feel very aggrieved.

Having been slapped in the face by him before, and now humiliating himself in this way again, Mo Qingyu thinks that Lin Yi is simply an asshole!

So she was very angry, and the more angry she became, the more fierce her swordsmanship became.

The horizontal wooden sword in the jade hand, with tricky swordsmanship and all kinds of sharpness, bombarded Fang Jiuyou densely like raindrops.

Fang Jiuyou's face became more and more ugly. He thought that with his swordsmanship, he could win against Mo Qingyu, but now it seems that he was wrong!
Mo Qingyu's sword skills are not inferior to him at all, even!Even stronger than him!

Fang Jiuyou was under tremendous pressure immediately, and he was always passive in defense.

Over time, it will be full of flaws.

Finally, at the one hundred and eighth move, Mo Qingyu unsuspectingly pried open his defenses, and a wooden sword went straight to the sea of ​​Qi!
Fang Jiuyou wanted to save him, but he was already powerless.

He immediately stood there with a dazed expression, and heard the voice of the elder of the Holy Academy: "The one hundred and eighth move, Piao Miao Sword Sect Mo Qingyu wins!"

(End of this chapter)