Ma Yuan glanced at Qi Feihong and Ma Yu and said directly without thinking too much: "If Ma Yu wins, one will lose two. Ma Yu is the host and Qi Feihong is the guest. The host should respect the guest. Besides, I personally I am willing to spend 10,000 spirit coins to reward the winner of this competition, just as a little bit of my heart."
The higher the odds, the greater the possibility of failure. Ma Yuan's arrangement really showed respect for Qi Feihong. Everyone nodded, thinking that Ma Yuan was right to do this. After all, Qi Feihong was now a guest.
Jin Xing nodded: "Then let's do it. I will also reward the winner with 10,000 spirit coins to increase the interest in the competition. Please ask Elder Ma Yuan to preside over the competition and make sure it is fair and just."
Everyone cheered in unison. Human beings are born with gambling. When encountering such a thing, almost everyone participated and rushed to Ma Yuan to place bets. Ma Yuan became the referee of this competition and the person who accepted the bet, so he immediately became busy.
Some elders from Feixianmen also came to join in the fun, and Zhou Bingqian was the most active one. She is Ma Yu's mother, so she naturally bought Ma Yusheng. However, Ma Yuan, as Ma Yu's father, openly bought Qi Fei Hongsheng. The couple had different ideas and the objects of their bets were also different.
Some Feixianmen disciples took the initiative to help Ma Yuan accept and receive bets, and they were very busy. A good competition instantly turned into a real gambling battle.
After a while, the number of people placing bets gradually decreased, and Ma Yuan said loudly: "Qi Feihong and Ma Yu are invited to compete. This competition only determines the outcome, not life or death, so please be careful when you take action. , Don’t hurt the other side’s life. Use weapons, fists, or kicks, any two of you, we don’t make any demands.”
Qi Feihong and Ma Yu have known each other for a long time, and they don't need any introduction. They came on the stage together and stood face to face, with a hint of fighting intent in their eyes.
Qi Feihong was a guest after all, so he first clasped his fists and said, "Hello, Brother Ma."
Ma Yu looked at Qi Feihong with a somewhat confused look in his eyes: "Hello, Brother Qi. Is Brother Qi already in the Fusion of God Realm? Brother Qi is indeed a person that my father is very optimistic about. This realm is higher than mine."
Qi Feihong smiled and said: "I was lucky enough to break through not long ago, so Brother Ma doesn't have to worry about it. The level of realm is not exactly the same as the level of strength. After all, the strength of combat skills can affect a person's combat effectiveness."
Ma Yu nodded: "What Brother Qi said makes sense. By the way, does Brother Qi plan to use a sword? I think the sword in Brother Qi's hand seems to be very special. Is it an intermediate spiritual weapon or a top-grade spiritual weapon?"
Qi Feihong was indeed holding the Hunyuan Sword. After listening to Ma Yu's words, he said truthfully: "This sword is called Hunyuan. It is neither an intermediate spiritual weapon nor a top-grade spiritual weapon. Brother Ma also uses a sword, right?" I wonder what level Brother Ma’s sword is?”
Ma Yu said: "My Qingyun Sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon. It is only one step away from becoming an immortal weapon. Brother Qi should know that low-level spiritual weapons are no match for top-grade spiritual weapons. I have an advantage in the weapon. So. That’s fine, since one of us has a high realm and the other has a good weapon, it can be considered a fair fight.”
Qi Feihong smiled slightly and did not say anything about the level of the Hunyuan Sword: "Brother Ma is right. Then let's ask Brother Ma to take action. Sooner or later, we will compete. It's better to start earlier and end the competition faster. I'd better do it, too." Rush back and continue practicing."
Ma Yu took half a step back, and suddenly there was a green three-foot long sword in his hand. When this sword comes out, it emits a cold light. It is indeed a good sword. But when Ma Yu raised her arm and turned her wrist lightly, sword flowers flashed past, and a large number of beautiful pink illusory petals appeared out of thin air. The fallen flowers were colorful and beautiful.
"This is the Flowing Light Sword Technique, Brother Qi, be careful." When Ma Yu said these words, those flower petals suddenly stopped, as if controlled by some kind of force, they stopped falling and were suspended in the air.
Qi Feihong's eyes changed slightly, he raised the Hunyuan Sword in his hand and made a defensive posture. At this moment, the petals suddenly moved and shot towards Qi Feihong like an arrow. The petals seemed light and thin, but when they flew toward Qi Feihong, they were like arrows, stirring up gusts of wind, which seemed to be astonishingly powerful.
The number of these petals is astonishing. They fly together like a hail of arrows. Qi Feihong was completely wrapped in an instant, and his whole figure seemed to have turned into a huge flower.
I'm afraid not many men can practice such a beautiful swordsmanship, but it is very suitable for girls. Qi Feihong didn't know why Ma Yu practiced this set of flowing light swordsmanship. He knew now that he was in a very dangerous situation and must not be distracted.
But when Qi Feihong snorted coldly, his whole body's spiritual power shook, and powerful attack power spread out from all parts of his body in an instant. The petals that wrapped Qi Feihong suddenly fell to the ground, as if they had lost control, and their attack power dissipated instantly.
Ma Yu also snorted coldly, and thrust out the Qingyun Sword in his hand like lightning, and an astonishing sword energy flew towards Qi Feihong who had just scattered the petals all over his body. This sword energy comes with a large number of petals, petals with terrifying lethality.
Ma Yu is serious about it. This move is obviously more powerful than the previous one. He probably saw that the first move failed to hit Qi Feihong, so he decided to strike harder to see if Qi Feihong could withstand it.
Qi Feihong had no time to defend and could only dodge. His sky-leaping leap was fully deployed, and he dodged the moment Ma Yu's sword energy approached. The sky leaping body technique was flexible and fast. Qi Feihong used it, but was not hit by Ma Yu's sword energy.
When Ma Yu saw it, he yelled "What a quick movement" and thrust out the Qingyun Sword in his hand again. The second sword energy with petals had already arrived in front of Qi Feihong. This time, Ma Yu's attack speed was faster, and the power of the sword energy was obviously stronger. However, the petals attached to the sword energy have also been significantly reduced. It seems that the stronger the sword energy, the fewer petals there will be.
Qi Feihong didn't care about this, he waved the Hunyuan Sword in his hand, and a solid wall-like sword shadow blocked Ma Yu's sword energy and the petals attached to the sword energy.
With a loud noise, the Hunyuan Sword in Qi Feihong's hand made a clear sword cry, and a sword energy shot out from the Hunyuan Sword and attacked Ma Yu directly.
Ma Yu did not underestimate Qi Feihong. He turned sideways to avoid the sword energy emitted by the Hunyuan Sword. At the same time, he waved the Qingyun Sword in his hand and counterattacked Qi Feihong with several sword energy. This time, Ma Yu's sword energy had fewer petals, but it was obviously more powerful.
At the same time, the sword energy from Qi Feihong's Hunyuan Sword, which was avoided by Ma Yu, hit the ground of Feixian Square. With a loud noise, a huge crack appeared on the ground of Feixian Square, several feet long. Bottomless.
Everyone standing on the side was shocked in unison, and even Qi Feihong's master Huangfu Cheng couldn't help showing a look of surprise. Huangfu Cheng could see clearly that Qi Feihong had not yet used the Shadowless Sword Technique he had taught him. The Hunyuan Sword's own counterattack was so powerful that it was far more powerful than Ma Yu's current combat effectiveness.
When Ma Yu heard the exclamations from everyone, he was surprised when he saw the cracks on the ground, and his expression changed drastically.
Ma Yu had previously discovered that Qi Feihong was already a cultivator in the Fusion of God Realm, while he was still in the late stage of the Yuanshen Realm, so he felt that Qi Feihong had made greater progress than him in the past ten years, and felt that Qi Feihong might be better than him. Now that I see how powerful Qi Feihong's sword energy is, I am more and more certain that Qi Feihong's strength is superior to him, and I can't help but feel a little reluctant to give up.
At this time, Qi Feihong quietly used his soul to communicate with Li Tianxing: "I told you not to interfere in the competition between Ma Yu and me. Why did you release your sword energy privately? If Ma Yu was hurt, how could I tell Elder Ma Yuan Explain?"
Li Tianxing said: "This guy is a grown man, but he practices the flowing sword technique, which is obviously only practiced by women. He looks so demonic, and it annoys me. I have no intention of hurting him, that is, to give him some color. Look, just scare him."
Qi Feihong was speechless: "It's none of your business what kind of swordsmanship someone uses. Remember my words, don't strike again. I want to fight him openly."
Li Tianxing stopped talking. Qi Feihong raised the Hunyuan Sword in his hand, looked at Ma Yu and said, "Brother Ma, please forgive me. I struck too hard just now. I will pay attention to it next."
Ma Yu looked a little nervous: "Brother Qi's sword is so powerful. It seems that I am not Brother Qi's opponent. This competition seems..."
Before Ma Yu finished speaking, Jin Xing suddenly said: "Don't waste everyone's time and continue the competition."
Ma Yu glanced at Jin Xing and saw that Jin Xing had a serious look on his face. He did not dare to say anything like surrendering and admitting defeat. He raised his sword and stabbed out, and at the same time shouted: "Come again."
