Respond to the challenge?

Hearing the order from the head, Qin Yufeng shivered and almost cursed her.

What do you mean, Master?

Is it a special trick on my disciples?

Qin Yufeng looked at Beitang Xianyu and saw that the other party was wearing a white dress as quiet as simple as a plain expression. There was a slight curve on the corners of his lips, which was indescribable and beautiful.

Judging from his expression, he doesn't seem to be worried that Qin Yufeng will lose.

When the people who were on the stands saw this scene, they couldn't help but look forward to it.

Although Qin Yufeng had "crushed" the two geniuses before, his own strength was much higher after all, and it was within everyone's expectations that he could win the competition. There was no suspense.

But this time it's different.

Although Mo Linglong has mediocre qualifications, he is still a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and is almost the same as Qin Yufeng's strength. If the two really fight, they will definitely be extremely fierce.

Whoever loses wins, it's really hard to say.

Seeing Qin Yufeng silent, Beitang Xianyu said softly: "No need to worry about anything. As an elder, she deliberately made things difficult for you and had lost her identity. No matter what the result is, it will not affect you."

Qin Yufeng smiled bitterly in his heart.

Do you really look down on me? Do you have to let my useless nature be revealed before you can give up?

"Disciple, don't worry, I'll take good care of you."

The real person in Hibernation snorted coldly and cursed, "This stinky woman deserves a beating. Just let go of her best and have a good fight with her, so she can convince her!"

Under the encouragement (coercion) of the head and master, Qin Yufeng had no choice but to walk onto the arena in the anticipation of everyone's eyes.

Anyway, you forced me to do so, and at worst I can show up.

"This kid is really handsome."

Looking at Qin Yufeng walking onto the ring, even Mo Linglong, who was prejudiced, could not help but praise him secretly, wondering whether he was so impulsive and reckless.

But since it has reached this point, I can only continue to fight.

"Elder Linglong."

Qin Yufeng saluted respectfully.

The breeze blows, and the white clothes are rippling. It is truly unique, and it is unique in the world. It perfectly interprets the essence of the four words "Young Master is like jade".

Mo Linglong's eyes flashed brightly.

The originally full of anger was inexplicably extinguished by the other party's handsome appearance, and his expression was no longer as aggressive as before.

"Nephew Yufeng."

Mo Linglong whispered with a polite manner, "I know that this is indeed a defensive way to you, but you are seriously injured and ruthless. I really can't swallow this depression. Please forgive me."

Qin Yufeng smiled bitterly: "Elder Linglong, Senior Brother Ximen's serious injury is really an accident."

"Okay, there is no need to explain. Whether I make unreasonable trouble or you have no intention of hurting others. Since we are standing on the ring now, we will solve the problem with force."

Mo Linglong raised her chin, "I accept it no matter whether you win or lose! I offended you!"

After saying that, she was about to take action.

"Slow down!"

At this moment, Beitang Xianyu suddenly spoke to stop him.

"Elder Linglong, although you are about the same strength as Yu Feng, you have practiced for more than 30 years and are proficient in magic. Yu Feng has just left the seclusion and has not yet officially practiced magic.

Why not do this? You two use the same martial arts, at least fair, how about it?"

Mo Linglong frowned: "Yes, but the problem is that Qin Yufeng and I are not the same disciples, so our academic methods are naturally different. How to use the same martial arts to compete?"

Beitang's beautiful eyes looked at Mo Jiansheng who appeared under the ring at some point, and his pink lips curled up slightly.

"President Mo, why don't you teach Yu Feng a few sword techniques from the Cangran Sect here."

What!?

When everyone present heard Beitang Xianyu's words, they were surprised.

On-site teaching?

Learn on site?

Even no matter how outstanding a genius is, you can't play like this.

Even the real person who was full of confidence in his disciples was shocked when he heard this: "Is the leader so confident in Yu Feng?"

etc!

The real person in Hibernation seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said, "The head of the sect is trying to slap the other party's spirit."

The heads and elders of other sects also understood the true purpose of Beitang Xianyu at this moment.

Who is Mo Linglong?

It’s the elder of the Cangran Sect!

Who is Qin Yufeng?

He is a disciple of Tianxiu Sect!

The elders fought against the disciples, even if the two of them had similar strengths, the difference in identity had already made the Cangran Sect fall into a bad situation, and it would be normal even if they won.

But if Qin Yufeng wins, then Cangran will definitely lose his face!

What's even more ruthless is that if Qin Yufeng used the Cangran School tricks he learned temporarily to beat Mo Linglong, the attack on the Cangran School would not be a small matter!

That's why Beitang Xianyu proposed this competition method.

Either you admit defeat now, or you will fight according to my conditions. No matter how you choose, your Cangran faction will definitely be lost.

After figuring this out, everyone couldn't help but give Beitang Xianyu a thumbs up.

ruthless!

This woman is so cruel!

In recent years, the Cangran Sect has developed rapidly, and sometimes even suppressed the Tianxiu Sect, making the Tianxiu Sect feel frustrated, and Beitang Xianyu must have anger in his heart.

Now I finally got this opportunity, and it is unreasonable to stop your spirit without slacking!

"Brother, I..."

Mo Linglong was not stupid, and naturally understood the true purpose of Beitang Xianyu, and couldn't help but regret it.

Unexpectedly, she was impulsive and put the Cangran Sect in a dilemma.

Mo Jiansheng had a headache.

This sister has been a child and has been in trouble since she was a child, but her temperament still cannot be changed.

Beitang Xianyu said lightly: "Master Mo, if you don't want to reveal the magic of your own sect, then I'll teach your sister a few magic tricks of Tianxiu Sect."

"No need, I'll teach you."

Mo Jiansheng smiled bitterly.

What can his sister learn with her stupid talent?

Obviously, Beitang Xianyu knew this, and deliberately retreated to advance, forcing Mo Jiansheng to express his opinion. It has to be said that this woman is really cruel.

Mo Jiansheng took a deep breath, rushed to the arena, and looked at Qin Yufeng: "My friend Qin, you have a careful look. I will teach you a set of sword techniques called 'Tian Nv Sword Technique'!"

As soon as the words fell, a silver light suddenly appeared in his hand, and a long sword was added.

I'll go, and that's the beginning.

Qin Yufeng quickly watched intently.

The sword moves like a dragon, causing layers of ripples and ripples, and it shows elegance in the dancing. The sword sounds clear and transcendent, and it is indescribable, and it is indescribable.

The Heavenly Girl Sword Technique is one of the famous sword techniques of the Cangran School.

This sword technique was created by Feng Jingyu, the second-generation leader of the Cangran Sect. He was inspired by the chance to see the heavenly girl in a strange place. When the sword technique was released, it shocked the world.

It is easy to get started with swordsmanship, but it is extremely difficult to master, otherwise you will not teach in public.

There are five levels of swordsmanship.

Beginner, proficient, proficient, great success, and enter the realm of transformation!

Even a swordsman genius like Mo Jiansheng has only now practiced to the level of "Great Success", which shows the difficulty of practicing this swordsmanship.

Mo Linglong is in the state of "proficiency".

Mo Jiansheng did not deliberately hide his personal life. He practiced every move carefully. In addition, the sword style was extremely simple, so Qin Yufeng could barely remember it.

"Swish!"

After the third drill, Mo Jiansheng stood up with his sword and looked at Qin Yufeng: "Did you remember?"

Qin Yufeng nodded.
To be continued...