Not long after, Xiao Baiye and Li Mochou were brought into Quan Zhen Sect's Dao Imparting Hall.
"Are you Xiao Baiye, the leader of the Carefree Sect?”Above the Dao Imparting Hall, Ma Yu was sitting in the position of Sect Master. On his left and right were Wang Chuyi, Sun Bu 'er, and Hao Datong.
As for Qiu Chuji, he was probably running between the Jin Kingdom and Mongolia.
Xiao Baiye glanced at the four people in the hall and immediately bowed slightly. He said politely,""Greetings Sect Leader Dan Yangzi, Yu Yangzi, Taigu Zi, and Wanderer Qing Jing. I am Xiao Baiye, the current Sect Leader of the Carefree Sect. When I left the mountain, I often heard of the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect. In this way, it is better to meet people in person than to be famous. Now that I have seen them, I know that there is no false person under the famous name. The four seniors are so elegant that I admire them.”
"No, no, I've made a fool of myself in front of Sect Leader Xiao.”Hearing Xiao Baiye's flattery, the four of them felt extremely comfortable.
"The purpose of this junior's visit is…”However, the next second, Xiao Baiye said something that made the atmosphere drop to freezing point.
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In the Dao Imparting Hall, Ma Yu's gaze was a little surprised and stunned. He asked again,""What did you just say? You specially visited Quan Zhen Sect just to spar with me?”
"Not bad! I'm trying out the world with my sword, hoping to use this opportunity to hone my sword skills and achieve great success in martial arts. However, every time he met an expert, he would find it hard to control himself. I hope Sect Leader Dan Yangzi can give me some pointers.”Xiao Baiye's tone was still very polite.
Ma Yu was extremely depressed. He thought that Xiao Baiye had come from afar to admire Quan Zhen Sect. Who would have thought that he was here for a martial arts competition!
It would be better if he won this sparring match. But if he lost, wouldn't he, Ma Yu, lose all his face?
"Sect Leader Ma Yu, you don't dare to spar with my Senior Brother, do you?”Li Mochou saw that Ma Yu did not reply for a long time, so he could not help but add on to the situation.
When Ma Yu heard this, his face turned green.
He immediately pulled out his sword.
In fact, Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts were not weak at all. The main thing was the inner force. Previously, Wang Chongyang had cultivated the Xiantian skill. Since this martial art could make Wang Chongyang the leader of the Five Uniques, it was not undeserved.
After that, there was the orthodox Taoist Quanzhen mental cultivation method. Although it was not as profound as the Xiantian cultivation method, it was still a valuable internal cultivation method.
Other than that, Quan Zhen Sect's lightness skill, Golden Goose Skill, was also one of a kind. This qinggong was passed down from Ma Yu to Guo Jing in the original novel.
In terms of sword techniques, the Quan Zhen Sect's sword techniques included the Quan Zhen Sword Technique, Qi into Trinity, Storm Sword, Tonggui Sword, and Dingyang Sword. In terms of array formations, the Heavenly Dipper Array and the Seven Stars Gathering were also not to be underestimated.
"A guest who has come from afar. Since Sect Leader Xiao wants to experience it, then please teach me first.”Ma Yu didn't put down his identity as the sect master of a large sect, but spoke in the tone of an elder.
Xiao Baiye calmly raised his long sword. The blade of the sword flickered with a cold light, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.
Ma Yu saw the situation and could not help but be on guard.
However, at this moment, Xiao Baiye suddenly retracted his sword and pushed the sword forward, allowing the warm sunlight outside the hall to shine on the sword.
For a time, all the sword force was completely withdrawn.
Xiao Baiye smiled gently and winked at Li Mochou,""Little Mochou, watch how your Big Brother Xiao uses his sword.”
When Li Mochou heard this, a glimmer of light flashed across his beautiful eyes. Her clothes fluttered in the wind, accidentally reflecting her graceful and exquisite figure.
It had to be said that Xiao Baiye's smile, especially his slightly domineering tone, had made Li Mochou's heart beat wildly. She only felt that the way Bai Ye raised his sword and raised his eyebrows was so unrestrained that she was mesmerized.
In the face of Xiao Baiye and Li Mochou, who were still flirting before the battle, Ma Yu showed good self-restraint and quality.
His expression was as solemn as ever. He held the sword horizontally in front of him and slowly walked forward. His posture was extremely solemn.
"Sect Master Xiao, please make your move!" Ma Yu's face was thin and his figure was strong. His black Daoist robe fluttered in the wind, exuding an upright aura. At this moment, his breathing became slow and slow, and his eyes became more focused. Gradually, they became as bright as lightning. He kept wandering around Xiao Baiye's body, ready to find an opportunity to attack. His attack was bound to hit the target.
"Senior Ma Yu, please guide me." Xiao Baiye raised his sword and moved it slightly. In the next second, the sword light flashed.
"Swoosh!" A soft sound shook everyone's soul. The long sword let out a trembling sound, like the sound of a dragon's spring. It was unwilling to be subdued and wanted to rush into the sky.
This move was one of the most exquisite moves in the Dragon City Sword Technique. At this moment, with his cultivation, he probably couldn't use this move.
"Clang!" Facing Xiao Baiye's sword attack, Ma Yu was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly blocked it with his long sword, and the sound of gold rang out.
With this sword, Ma Yu narrowly blocked the sword tip of Xiao Baiye's sword, which was aimed at his middle palace. If it was just a moment later, he would have died.
However, what truly made Ma Yu shudder was that he could feel that the other party was still showing mercy in this sword. Otherwise, he could have pierced through his middle palace before he could react.
"Again!" Xiao Baiye was full of smiles as he slashed forward with his sword. With a slight shake of his wrist, the tip of his sword drew a half-arc and went forward.
Just like that, both sides fought back and forth. Xiao Baiye seemed to be able to take Ma Yu's life at any time with every sword strike. But every time, Ma Yu would narrowly block the incoming sword.
Ma Yu's martial arts might not be the best in the world of Condor Heroes. However, the thickness of his internal energy was far from what a second-rate martial artist could compare to. It could be said that it was not contained in the fire but contained a deep sharpness.
In the current world of Condor Heroes, there were only four or five people who could reach the realm of top-notch experts. Perhaps in a few more years, Huang Laoxie, Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, and Master Yi Deng would have a chance of reaching the Postliminary Realm.
However, only Yang Guo and Zhou Botong, who had reached the peak of the Houtian realm and had comprehended the Overwhelming Sadness Palm, could reach that level.
As for Wang Chongyang, who had passed away many years ago, Xiao Baiye deduced that he still hadn't broken through to the Xiantian grandmaster realm. Take the other Xiantian grandmaster as an example, how old was Zhang Sanfeng? How old was Wang Chongyang? Xiao Baiye wouldn't believe that a Xiantian grandmaster could die from a relapse of an old disease.
In the arena, the contest between the two sides continued.
From the beginning, Xiao Baiye's attack turned into Ma Yu's counterattack. He had no choice but to attack, because if he continued to defend for a long time, he was sure that he would be defeated.
However, Xiao Baiye didn't block Ma Yu's sword attack. Instead, he unhurriedly raised the tip of his sword and stabbed it at Ma Yu's wrist, blocking his way forward and forcing him to change his sword style.
The wrist was the root and source of the sword, just like the commander of the army. When attacked, he would try his best to save it, and all changes would be broken. The sword technique was a technique of using the virtual to defeat the real. Without the wonderful changes, it was like a bird with broken wings.
Ma Yu did not expect Xiao Baiye to make such a move. He quickly stepped aside to avoid the sword that was aimed at his wrist.
In the next moment, Xiao Baiye's feet stopped and he took a step forward. In an instant, Xiao Baiye's sword momentum was like a surging sea, endless. Once trapped in it, one would be powerless to resist.
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