Everyone had a scale in their hearts. How Mo Yi was, it wasn't up to Yue Buqun to decide.
Previously, Yue Buqun had been spreading the news to them that the Sword Sect was all crooked and their sword techniques would go berserk. Mo Yi was even a remnant of the Sword Sect and he had even called him the little devil.
But what was the result?
It was the unorthodox method that he had mentioned. With just one move, he had defeated the so-called Huashan orthodox sect!
Useless trick!
These were all taught by Yue Buqun, and Yue Buqun did not even support his disciples to figure it out and adapt, thinking that it was not doing the right thing, that it was a sword going astray, that it was crooked.
On the contrary, it was right to behave properly.
But was that really the case?
Were the standards, routines, and rules taught by Yue Buqun really useful?
All of a sudden, all the Qi Sect disciples were shocked and began to doubt themselves. They even began to doubt Yue Buqun's teachings and the Qi Sect's teachings.
Even Yue Lingshan, who was standing at the side, was shocked. Although Mo Yi's denial of her father made her very unhappy, but thinking about it carefully, what Mo Yi said seemed to make sense!
Mo Yi looked at everyone and spoke again,""The so-called battle between the Qi Sect and the Sword Sect is just a joke. If we really want to compete, we can only say that the one who is the strongest comes first. The Huashan Qi Grandmaster focused on Qi Refinement and focused on Qi, but they still could not abandon the sword. More importantly, Qi cultivation was not something that could be done in a day. For example, even Yue Buqun had to cultivate the Purple Glow Divine Art for twenty to thirty years before he could achieve any success. As for you guys, I'm afraid you can't even come into contact with the Purple Cloud Divine Art, right?”
Everyone nodded.
The Violet Cloud Divine Art was the ultimate technique of Mount Hua. Even Eldest Senior Brother Linghu Chong had no chance to learn it, let alone them.
Moreover, everyone knew that unless they won Little Junior Sister's heart and became Yue Buqun's son-in-law, they would have a chance to touch the Purple Cloud Divine Art.
But this was too difficult.
"Since you can't even come into contact with a good internal cultivation method, what can you do after cultivating for decades?”Mo Yi spoke again.
Everyone sighed helplessly.
"As for sword techniques, you can learn them at any time, and you can do it quickly.”" It takes more than ten years to cultivate Qi," Mo Yi said calmly." As for practicing the sword, as long as you master the technique, you can achieve it quickly in a short period of time. Once your swordsmanship is mastered and your strength increases, you might be able to obtain profound inner force mental cultivation methods. You can consider this yourself!"
That's right, it takes more than ten years to cultivate qi. Moreover, without a good internal cultivation method, one's achievements in one's lifetime will be limited.
However, practicing the sword could be accomplished in a few years. The Huashan Sword Style was not bad either. The key was to adapt and use it!
Comparing the two, everyone had an idea of what to choose.
"As for the feud between the Huashan Sword Sect and the Qi Sect, you should ask Yue Buqun later. Ask him, if the Qi Sect didn't use any tricks and didn't deceive the experts of our Sword Sect into Mount Li Hua 125 years ago, how many of your Qi Sect members would have survived? What was the outcome today? Humph!"
Mo Yi said in cold sweat, while the faces of the Huashan Qi Sect disciples changed drastically. It was as if there was a secret behind everything, and it was not what Yue Buqun had said!
"I will naturally seek revenge from Yue Buqun for the old scores of the Sword Sect. As for you guys, most of you weren't born at that time. Forget it, you guys can go!”Mo Yi waved his hand and ignored him.
Everyone nodded and bowed to Mo Yi again. They turned around and left, but their hearts became unusually heavy.
From today onwards, within Mount Hua, Yue Buqun's prestige had been completely shaken.
Even the fact that the Qi Sect was an orthodox sect of Mount Hua seemed to have something else to hide. This made the disciples of Mount Hua think too much.
How could the Qi Sect have won such a fair battle?
Everyone left suspiciously, but Yue Lingshan sat silently at the side, looking at the rain outside. After pondering for a long time, she said,"Mo Yi!"
"Call me Uncle-Master!"
"Humph! Youngest Uncle, what happened between the Qi Sect and the Sword Sect 25 years ago? Why is what my father said different from what you said?”Yue Lingshan couldn't help but ask. She was very puzzled.
" This matter has to be told from several decades ago, from the two seniors of Mount Hua, Yue Su and Cai Zifeng…"
Mo Yi told Yue Lingshan the entire story.
"Ah! It was actually like this? The Qi Sect was actually so despicable? Are you lying to me on purpose?"
Yue Lingshan could not help but ask. She was a little stunned. She felt that the image of her father, Gentleman Sword, was beginning to collapse.
"Really? You can ask your parents and see their expressions.”Mo Yi said calmly.
Yue Lingshan sighed. She was already 70% convinced."Also, is that Feng Qingyang really that powerful? One person could defeat a group of Qi Grandmasters?”
"What do you mean?" Mo Yi pondered for a moment and looked at the valley in the distance.""Actually, he's a coward. He doesn't even dare to see me.”
"Sigh! What a disappointment. In the future, there will be no one like him in the Huashan Sword Sect. I want to remove his name completely!”Mo Yi shook his head and deliberately put on a disappointed expression, full of hatred for him for not competing.
In the deep valley, a white-haired old man was so angry that his face was pale and his beard was crooked. He wanted nothing more than to burn Mo Yi's bones and scatter his ashes!
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