Martial Arts Circle Convention (3)
The heroes saw that both of them were strong in martial arts, Hong He had won, and his generosity at the end had made many people happy. The audience instantly applauded. Hong He was surrounded by the heroes as soon as he stepped down from the stage. Some came forward to discuss friendship, while others clapped their hands and praised him. I was happy for Hong He. Hong He was slowly walking down the path of chivalry. Before we could think about it, the voice on the stage said," Chen Mo versus Long Xin."
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect this beauty to be on stage. The sight of her standing on the stage made everyone gulp. It wasn't easy for a beauty to fight. Looking at Long Xin's beauty, which was like a blooming peony, and Chen Mo, who was staring at Long Xin with a blank expression, I knew that Long Xin would win this round.
Long Xin nodded her head and the competition officially began. Long Xin held the Dragoness Sword in her hand, and with her perfect movement technique, she looked ethereal and hazy. Just this movement alone was enough to make everyone stare straight at her. Even a monk like Kong Ming broke out in a cold sweat, and so did I…Looking at Long Xin's fairy-like figure, it seemed that even though Chen Mo was going to lose today, he didn't lose out at all.
Long Xin thrust her sword at Chen Mo. She was using the Dragon Rain Sword Technique, which was an unconventional move that targeted blind spots. Combined with the nimbleness of the Dragon Rain Body Technique, it was really hard to defend against.
Chen Mo had just recovered from his shock when he reached out with both palms and grabbed Long Xin's sword in disbelief. However, it was understandable. He was the young master of the Iron Palm Gang and practiced the Iron Palm. No one was surprised. Then, they saw Long Xin's body flash and hit Chen Mo's right shoulder. Her movement was natural and flawless. Everyone was shocked and sighed at the Flying Rain Manor's reputation.
Chen Mo panicked when he was hit. He pushed his sword away with his right hand and retreated a few steps. However, it was only one move behind, and he could not recover. Long Xin kept attacking. Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and Long Xin hit Chen Mo's chest again. Chen Mo retreated a few steps and was about to fight again, but he realized that his palms were not very agile.
Long Xin was expressionless. The Dragoness Sword had already returned to its sheath."Your hands should be numb after being hit by my Dragon Rain Divine Palm. You can't fight anymore. It's better for you to quickly circulate your cultivation to heal your injuries.”As soon as she finished speaking, she had already flown off the stage. Chen Mo was still standing on the stage. He had never thought that he would be defeated by a girl so quickly and so miserably. He felt sad and sorrowful as he slowly walked off the stage. At this time, everyone below the stage applauded and praised the beauty's martial arts skills. She lived up to her reputation as a fairy.
Seeing Long Xin win so quickly, he couldn't help but walk over to her side and smile,""Young lady is so powerful. I really didn't realize it before. In the future, when you fight with me, you must show mercy!”Everyone could tell that I was teasing Long Xin. The surrounding people looked at me with disdain, and some secretly praised me for being bold enough to even dare to tease Fairy Long Yu. I also chuckled indifferently.
Long Xin looked at me and knew that she wouldn't be able to gain any advantage with her words, so she snorted coldly and stopped looking at me. Looking at Long Xin's beautiful appearance when she snorted coldly, a "desire" welled up in my heart. People were not saints. That strong desire was innate. Even a man with high martial arts couldn't escape the word "temptation".
My second match began with a round of applause. Of course, the applause was for my opponent. I was just basking in the glory because I met the young representative of Wudang. Mo Shupeng, he was the one who told me last time that Wudang would remember me.
Mo Shupeng was the only son of Mo Rengu, the eldest disciple of Wudang Sect's Immortal Qingsong. His martial arts reputation was almost on par with his father's. He had excellent personnel in the martial arts world and was deeply loved by everyone. He had long been recognized as the successor of Wudang Sect.
I looked at Mo Shupeng and saw his arrogant appearance. I didn't take it seriously. He sized me up and remembered the reason why I won. He couldn't help but mock,"I'm truly impressed by your victory against Brother Tang Hu. Please show me your weapon.”
I could tell that he was mocking me for defeating Tang Hu because I had good luck, but I wasn't angry. I shrugged my shoulders to indicate that I didn't have a weapon. He also knew that I had the Dragon Slaying Blade and thought that I had broken his sword purely because I had a good weapon. Mo Shupeng was a righteous swordsman after all. He threw his sword off the stage and presumably wanted to fight me empty-handed.
I thought about how Tang Hu won the last match by hiding his martial arts. It seems that Mo Shupeng is so easy to deal with this time, but he's looking down on me? Maybe…
After I finished thinking, I shouted and ran towards Mo Shupeng. When Mo Shupeng saw me running towards him, he was actually full of loopholes. He simply wanted me to beat him up. He was afraid that I would play tricks, so he grabbed my hands and gently pushed me to the ground. He looked at me suspiciously. Could it be that my martial arts were really bad?
I got up from the ground and attacked again with an " ah ". Mo Shupeng still grabbed and pushed, but I turned around and dodged. I went forward to grab his hand. He retreated and threw his hands. He was angry and pushed towards me. I didn't dodge and was directly sent flying by him into the ring.
However, I jumped up from the ground again. This time, Mo Shupeng was already furious. When he saw me running towards him baring my fangs and brandishing my claws, he used both of his hands to strike my chest. This punch was infused with 80% of his strength. I didn't expect him to be so ruthless. I originally only wanted to test his martial arts, but I spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out with a bang. Hong He and the others below the stage were shocked. They thought that my injuries were not light. Mo Shupeng took two deep breaths to calm his irritable heart and thought,"Let's see how you're going to get up this time."
All the heroes in the world knew that the martial art that Mo Shupeng used just now was Taiji Fist.
Qiong Ya saw this and felt pain in her heart. Tears had already flowed out of her eyes. Meng Jiao was also stunned there, her mind blank. At this time, Qiong Ya wanted to go up on stage, but was stopped by Master Zhi Yin.
Mo Shupeng was on stage, looking at me lying on the ground, not moving at all. He was very pleased with himself. Below the stage, Hong He felt even more incredulous, not knowing how I was doing.
After a while, the people below the stage didn't shout, and the people on the stage were also stunned. Mo Shupeng looked at me lying on the ground for so long and didn't come back. He thought to himself, did he really kill me in a moment of anger?
Qiong Ya and Meng Jiao were already crying like a pear blossom covered in rain. They wanted to go up on stage, but Master Zhi Yin persuaded them,""Amitabha. Don't be agitated. The benefactor on the stage has already left.”Meng Jiao trembled and almost fell down. Fortunately, Hong He held her up. Hong He was also in tears and was heartbroken. Did Wang Zilong, who was just chatting and laughing with him, die just like that?。。。
Qiong Ya, who was below the stage, had long regarded me as someone she could rely on in her next life. When she heard Master Zhi Yin say that I was dead, she was instantly disheartened and fainted. Long Xin's heart also felt a wave of desolation, as if her heart was being cut by a knife. She recalled the fight she had with him a few days ago and how he had been smiling mischievously. He was the first young man who had been disrespectful to her and could beat her.。。Although Long Xin and Meng Jiao heard what Master Zhi Yin said, they didn't believe the fact that they were already dead. This scoundrel must be pretending to be dead, he must be. But at the same time they lied to themselves, they thought of Mo Shupeng's incomparably powerful punch just now. Even if they took it, they probably wouldn't have a reason to live, could he?
Am I really dead? Actually, I underestimated Mo Shupeng. I just wanted to play with him, but I didn't expect him to be so ruthless. It seems that I underestimated his hatred towards me. When my body met his punch, I suddenly felt that the power of this punch was too great. I didn't have Hong He's Nine Yang Divine Skill to protect my body. Although I ate snake gall, it was impossible for me to be completely fine. At the very least, I needed time to recover. No matter how high my martial arts were, it was not good to be beaten, let alone in the arena. I couldn't recover openly, so I could only lie on the ground and pretend to be dead to buy some time. I didn't move and turned into internal breathing. In my previous profession, I learned to not be discovered by others. Hiding my aura was naturally a small matter. Therefore, even though there were countless experts present, they didn't realize that I was circulating my qi to heal my injuries and not die. Hearing Zhiyin say that I was dead, making Mengjiao and the others sad, and even causing Qiong Ya to faint, I immediately cursed his ancestors in my heart. She thought that if she had the chance in the future, she would definitely teach him a lesson.
I circulated my internal energy for three cycles and felt much more comfortable. I quickly jumped up again. My jump made the people below the stage dumbfounded. Zhiyin thought, This kid is obviously dead, how did he come back to life? Could it be a corpse transformation? She thought about how she could blame a monk like herself for thinking about such a ridiculous thing as a corpse transformation. Could it be that he could not be killed? That's not right. I clearly saw that he was not breathing at all.。
Below the stage, Long Xin and Hong He saw that I was fine, and they were immediately delighted. Hong He scolded me,"I knew you wouldn't die so easily. Otherwise, the King of Hell wouldn't be at peace.”When Meng Jiao saw me stand up, her tears couldn't stop flowing down. It was obvious that she was crying tears of joy. Some of the heroes below were surprised, some praised, but there was a pair of disappointed and cold eyes looking at me. This person was Feng Wenjie. He didn't expect me to be able to come back from the dead. His hatred for me rose again.
When Mo Shupeng saw that I was fine, he was shocked at first, but then he understood. If I was really killed by him with one punch, then he would be surprised! Taiji Fist was profound and profound, and what he had comprehended was only a drop in the ocean. Moreover, he was from a righteous sect. If he had really killed the other party in front of all the heroes in the world for such a trivial matter, his grandmaster and father would definitely punish him for his mistake when he went back. However, he had been hit by 80% of his power, yet he had stood up so quickly, and he still acted as if nothing had happened. He felt somewhat inferior.
I stood up and looked at Meng Jiao and my unconscious sister. My heart ached and I loved them. I greeted the old man Zhi Yin in my heart. When I heard Hong He's words, I forced a smile and said,"I haven't beaten you to the ground yet, how could I bear to die? It was indeed an accident just now.”After saying that, he nodded at Hong He and gave Meng Jiao and Long Xin a look of calm. However, he was most worried about his sister. In the past, my gaze was always the first to look at her.。
Long Xin turned her head away and stopped looking at me. I didn't know if she was happy that I wasn't dead or if she was scolding me for being shameless. I turned my head to look at Mo Shupeng. Without saying anything, I shouted and ran towards him again. Mo Shupeng smiled bitterly after seeing this and said,"Wait, I admit defeat."
I was stunned when I heard that. I thought that Mo Shupeng was the second Song Qingshu of Wudang because his name had the word 'Shu' in it. He must have hated his love rival to the bone and would not rest until he was dead. I didn't expect that each generation would win. He was actually so open-minded. I thought that he would be angry out of humiliation and come up to fight me. I had already decided to make a move.。。"Haha, I get it. There's a difference between admitting defeat and being defeated. If he's beaten to a sorry state, wouldn't he lose the face of Wudang? Moreover, I heard that he's the internal leader of Wudang. If he loses, he'll be a laughing stock for the rest of his life. However, admitting defeat is different. The Jianghu people will definitely think that he almost killed me by accident just now. Now, he's admitting defeat to express his apology. What a deep scheme. He knows that he can't defeat me, so he admits defeat hypocritically. He's young and promising." Then he would take revenge another day.
I also pretended to play along with him and smiled."Why do you say that, sir? We haven't finished fighting yet. Mo Shupeng said," Your divine skills are unparalleled. You can bring the dead back to life. I can't compare to this. Please don't be humble."“
After I heard this, I despised him again. His words had a double meaning. Resurrection proved that he had indeed killed me. His divine skill was unparalleled. He was only talking about my healing skills.
However, he had to put on a show, so he quickly explained,"No, no. I only ate supplements like Tianshan Snow Lotus and 10,000-year-old Lingzhi once every few days when I was young, so my body was different from ordinary people. I was just lucky."。“
Mo Shupeng didn't mind and walked down the stage.
Seeing him walk off the stage, I thought that the outcome was already decided. There was no use for me to stay on the stage. I had better get off the stage first to see if my sister was alright. Her body was not good to begin with. I was too playful and made her faint. I really hated myself for not telling her beforehand so that she would not worry.
I got off the stage and came to Hong He's side. Looking at my sister who had fainted on the stool, I felt an unspeakable pain in my heart. I once told her that I would protect her, but she actually fainted because of me. She really deserved to die. No, if I died, what would happen to her? Looking at the tears on my sister's face, my heart ached. My protective heart towards my sister grew even more tender. In the future, I definitely couldn't let her suffer any more harm. Otherwise, I wouldn't forgive myself.。
In addition to loving her, I quickly went forward to hug my sister and let her lie in my arms. When she woke up, the first person she saw was me. Meng Jiao wasn't angry when she saw me. She knew that her sister Qiongya fainted because she heard that I was dead. She was worried that if she didn't faint, I would think that she didn't care about me. I didn't expect that my faking my death would actually resolve their jealousy. It's really a blessing in disguise. However, if I had known that it was a blessing because my sister fainted, I would rather not have it.
The younger sister in my arms probably felt the warmth I gave her, so she slowly opened her eyes after a while. Seeing her open her eyes, I was ecstatic. I smiled and looked at her lovable appearance when she woke up, hoping to give her a trace of warmth. When she woke up, I was staring at her without blinking. My eyes ached, and she hugged me with both hands as she cried," Brother, they said you were dead. Qiong Ya was so scared.“
" No, my brother is not dead. He is still alive. Don't worry, Qiongya. My brother will not abandon Qiongya.。。" I looked at her tear-stained face and felt tears in my eyes. I caressed my sister's face and said in a slightly changed voice.
"I knew it. Brother said that he would protect Qiong Ya and would not leave Qiong Ya behind. "Younger Sister said happily with tears in her eyes.
I nodded deeply after listening and gave my sister a firm look. Then I looked at Meng Jiao and smiled at her.
With such a confidant in life, what else could a man ask for?
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