All the disciples exclaimed again, what is going on with this kid? His martial arts forcibly broke through two levels. What kind of evil martial arts is he practicing?
When this scene appeared, not only Mo Yu and the disciples, but also the well-informed Hu Tianhua and the Prime Minister were so shocked that they couldn't say a word for a long time. This kid is really not a simple person.
Hu Tianhua seemed to have thought of something, and his expression immediately became tense. He said in disbelief: "This... this kid is practicing Chi Ming Sword Technique."
As soon as these four words were spoken, everyone looked at Wang Qizhi in shock. The Chi Ming sword technique had not been lost for hundreds of years. How could it appear in this kid?
Although people in the martial arts circles are no longer against this kind of magic skills, as long as they don't harm nature, the reappearance of this martial arts that has been lost for hundreds of years is still hard to accept.
In the martial arts field, Mo Yu couldn't believe his eyes and kept mumbling "Impossible, impossible". Wang Qizhi sneered, quickly condensed two bloody long swords, and came to the former in the blink of an eye.
Mo Yu quickly used the long sword in his hand to resist, but the two long swords were chasing this guy as if they had eyes. He had no choice but to condense two more bloody long swords for defense.
The four bloody long swords were fighting back and forth in the air, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.
Wang Qizhi and Mo Yu were not idle either. They had long been fighting together with the long swords in their hands. The speed of the swords was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly with the eyes, leaving behind a series of afterimages.
Now both of them are masters of the Japanese rank. None of the disciples present wanted to be coerced by their sword energy, so they left a considerable space for them to fight. Even so, there were still many innocent people involved. Affected by the sword energy.
Due to the corrosive nature of the sword energy emitted by Mo Yu, the expressions of the disciples affected became extremely painful, and they fell to the ground and rolled back and forth. Their flesh and blood seemed to be sucked away, slowly shrinking, but Mo Yu turned a deaf ear.
When Jiang Yiyi saw this scene, she was shocked. If she didn't save these disciples, their lives would be in danger, so she sent a message to Mo Yu, saying:
"Mo Yu, take back your sword energy quickly, otherwise I won't spare you."
He didn't bother to care about the life and death of others like Mo Yu. These disciples deserved to be in this situation, but he had to obey Jiang Yiyi's order. He really made this bitch angry. What could she do? All can be done.
Taking advantage of the gap between the two sides, he raised the sword in his hand, and the sword energy attached to the disciples flew back to the sword in his hand, and the disciples instantly returned to their original appearance.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yiyi sent people to carry out the injured disciples in the battle circle. After some treatment, their lives and martial arts were saved. Otherwise, Wumeng Mountain would have suffered a big loss this time.
The two people on the field started fighting again. Since the two were now at the same level of martial arts, they were fighting indistinguishably. After an hour, there were only forty people left on the field, and Wang Qizhi's other eight partners were also present. , but a little disabled, being beaten by the opponent was covered with bruises, but fortunately they were only superficial injuries, and there was no danger to his life.
At this moment, Mo Yu suddenly stopped, quickly distanced himself from Wang Qizhi, and said: "Boy, there are really two brushes. It seems that we can't fight today, but don't be too happy too early. We will fight again in three days." Let’s have a good one-on-one competition, then it will be a matter of victory or death, how about that?”
Wang Qizhi sneered and said, "It's just what I want. Don't be too scared to come when the time comes."
Seeing that there were forty people left on the field, Jiang Yiyi ducked and came to the center of the martial arts field, telling the disciples who were killing red eyes to stop, and then announced loudly to everyone:
"Everyone on the field can carry out the next competition and select their opponents by drawing lots. Of course, if you have a suitable opponent now, you can announce it now, and then there will be no need to draw lots."
As soon as Jiang Yiyi finished speaking, Mo Yu pointed the Xueluo Sword in his hand at Wang Qizhi and said, "I will challenge you now. Do you dare to challenge me then?"
Wang Qizhi's lips curled up and he sneered, "Why don't you dare? I, Sun Wuming, will accept the challenge!"
Mo Yue and Gao Tian also challenged Yan'er and Wu Anyi, and the two brothers and sister also readily followed the challenge.
Chen Zhi had two opponents. He did not dare to challenge Gongsun Tianqing. No matter how much this guy was the son of the prime minister, he couldn't afford it if something unexpected happened during the duel, so Chen Zhi pointed his sword at Wang She looked up and said, "Boy, can we have a fight then?"
Who knew that this guy Erdan didn't act according to common sense, so he just said, "I don't dare."
These words immediately stunned Chen Zhi. He thought for a long time before the word "coward" came out of his mouth.
Erdan's actions also aroused dissatisfaction among the watching disciples, who all raised their middle fingers to the coward and booed.
Unexpectedly, instead of feeling ashamed, Erdan said indignantly: "Chen Zhi, you have the nerve to say that not only is your martial arts level higher than mine, but you are also older than me. Don't you know you are bullying an honest person? Why are you doing this? Why don't you ask Wuming to have a showdown and see if he doesn't beat the crap out of you?"
Erdan's words were rude or not, but they were indeed reasonable. Not only did he make Chen Zhi speechless, he also made all his disciples feel ashamed.
For Erdan, nothing about losing face is more important than life. If he doesn't accept this challenge, what can Mo Yu and the others do to me?
On the high platform, Hu Tianhua looked at the little fat man and smiled. This kid was really interesting.
Now the problem is thrown to Chen Zhi. Why don't you let this kid take the challenge? He's a little embarrassed, but if you let him take the challenge, he might be suspected of bullying. I don't know what to do for a while. Well, I have to stay where I am and be in a daze.
The duel was over. Jiang Yiyi didn't want any more trouble to happen, so she said to everyone present: "Is there any challenge yet?"
When no one said anything, she said, "In that case, everyone should go back first and gather here in three days for the next competition."
Wang Qizhi came to the eight companions and asked quickly: "Are you okay?"
Yan'er said: "Those guys didn't make any killing blows, so they are just superficial injuries and will not affect the subsequent duel."
The other people also nodded in agreement.
Jiang Quyi said to Wang Qizhi and others: "Let's go back and rest first. See you in three days."
Wang Qizhi nodded and let the four of them leave. Erdan wanted to follow Lin Shaoxia, but Wang Qizhi held him back, "What are you doing?"
