The person in front of him was a ruthless person. Those who provoked him would be seriously injured or crippled. It was a small matter. It was even possible for them to lose their lives.
In an instant, when they saw Mo Yi wielding a long sword, the dozen or so Huashan Qi Sect disciples were all terrified. They kept retreating and broke out in cold sweat.
A few timid ones couldn't help but want to run.
"What, no one dares to make a move?"
Mo Yi said with a smile. He looked around at the crowd and calculated in his heart that there were more than ten people. If he beat them all up and defeated them all, how many points would he get?
These people were the stronger ones on Mount Hua. As for the weaker ones, how would they dare to stand out?
Even if it was 2000 for one person or more than ten people, it would still be 20,000 to 30,000!
This was a huge amount of wealth, so Mo Yi smiled and said,""If you want to save Little Junior Sister, that's not a problem. Come one by one. If anyone can survive two moves from me, I'll let your Little Junior Sister, my Martial Niece, go.”
Everyone shook their heads and retreated again, their fear growing.
Those who fought with Mo Yi before were either crippled or lying on the bed. No one dared to fight again.
When Yue Lingshan saw this scene, she was filled with disappointment. Her fellow disciples who were usually loyal to each other had actually cowered at this critical moment and did not even dare to say a word!
It was simply too much.
"Don't worry, this competition will stop at a certain point. I won't hurt you. After all, you're all my martial nephews!”Mo Yi smiled and said with a kind face,"Of course, I might even give you some pointers, allowing your swordsmanship to improve greatly and benefit you endlessly!”
"Really?" Monkey Lu couldn't help but say, eager to give it a try.
"Of course, I won't do anything. As a martial uncle, how can I hurt you?”Mo Yi said with a smile.
Many of the Huashan disciples could not help but want to curse.
There were already six or seven people who had been crippled, let alone those who were lying on the bed…
"Alright, I, Monkey Lu, shall experience…Martial Uncle's brilliant move. I hope Martial Uncle will keep his word. If I can withstand two moves, you'll let Little Junior Sister go!”Monkey Lu said, ready to fight.
"Make your move!" Mo Yi nodded.
"Golden Goose Soars the Sky!"
Lu Hou 'er directly stabbed out with his sword and attacked.
Mo Yi shook his head and also stabbed out with his sword. It was also a Golden Goose Crossing the Sky, but it arrived first and directly pressed against Lu Hou 'er's throat.
"I lost!" Monkey Lu sighed with a disappointed expression.
"The Huashan Sword Style focuses on strangeness and danger. The so-called risk is to win in danger!" Mo Yi nodded and said calmly,"
"And your sword technique just now, the angle, strength, and control of your attack are all very standard, but it's too rigid and doesn't allow for change. In a battle, you don't need to be so standard. On the contrary, as long as you do something strange and dangerous, you can often get unexpected results. If they only pursued the standard, then it would be two people exchanging moves, not a confrontation. After all, no one would play according to the rules in a match!”
Monkey Lu nodded and suddenly realized that his moves were indeed too rigid. He pursued standards and propriety too much, but he did not know how to be flexible.
Thus, the same move, Golden Goose Soaring Through the Sky, did not achieve any effect, but Mo Yi was able to take his life!
At the thought of this, Monkey Lu's eyes lit up. He hurriedly bowed to Mo Yi and said,""Thank you for your guidance, Uncle-Master."
"Mm, you're worth teaching!" Mo Yi nodded.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for defeating the second-rate expert, Monkey Lu. You have been rewarded with 2000 points.”
"Hmm? It seemed that there were differences between third-rate experts. Qian Yang had 300 points, Ding Yi had 200 points, and Lu Hou 'er and Yue Lingshan were second-rate experts, so they had 2000 points!”
As Mo Yi calculated, he had a rough idea of the points system of the Divine Level Shaking System.
"Next!" Mo Yi pondered for a moment before speaking again.
"I'll do it!" Seeing that Mo Yi really stopped and even gave pointers on swordsmanship without hurting anyone, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Gao Genming even stood up and said,""Please give me some pointers, Uncle-Master."
"Cool breeze!"
"There's some flexibility, but the connection isn't enough!”Mo Yi nodded and continued to break it with his sword,""Ping Suyue Buqun taught you swordsmanship according to the routine. One move after another, set after set. There are attacks and defenses, advance and retreat.”
Everyone nodded. This was indeed the case usually.
"However, how much of your tactics can you use against your enemies?”" Just like earlier," Mo Yi said with a smile," I broke Gao Genming's Breeze of Pleasure. This kid was stunned and didn't know what to do next." You guys are like this. Once you're disrupted, you'll be crippled.”
Everyone nodded. That was indeed the case. They relied too much on the routine.
"Actually, the Huashan Sword Style that you have learned isn't that bad. It's just that you don't link it up well. You don't know how to adapt and cooperate. Go back and think about it, don't always follow the dead routine that Yue Buqun taught you, that thing is not useful most of the time.”Mo Yi said earnestly,"
"Swordsmanship focuses on flexibility and variety. The essence of the Huashan Swordsmanship is like the Huashan Mountain, which lies in strangeness and danger. Not the so-called rigid standards! Yue Buqun only knows how to mislead others!"
"Thank you for your guidance, Uncle-Master." Gao Genming quickly said, his admiration for Mo Yi growing.
Although Mo Yi said Yue Buqun like this, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, but what he said was the truth, he was speechless.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for defeating Gao Genming. You have received 2000 points.”
Following that, Mo Yi defeated the others one by one. Second-rate experts were mostly worth 2000 points. He also gave some pointers.
For a moment, in the hearts of the Qi Sect disciples, Mo Yi was no longer a remnant of the Sword Sect, but a sword master. His sword skills seemed to be much higher than Yue Buqun's.
No one on Mount Hua called him Little Devil anymore. Instead, they all respectfully called him Martial Uncle!
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