Chapter Twenty-Four: The Championship Match
The whirlwind welcomed its first opponent, whose strength was not weak and had reached the Spiritual Wisdom Realm.
Unfortunately, he encountered the Storm of Transformation and the tyrannical gun of the Overlord. Not to mention those weaker than him, even those with similar strength found it difficult to withstand the Overlord's gun attacks for several rounds.
The Tyrant's divine gun was powerful and strong, its speed was also fast, it only took five moves to defeat the Stormwind, winning wave after wave of cheers.
A gentle breeze is better than a strong wind; three parts are in hand.
Mo Nan easily won the fight and got three points. He seemed to be intentionally competing with Xing Feng, also resolving the battle in just five moves.
Mo Nan's style is completely different from Jing Feng's, taking a swift and mysterious route that fits perfectly with the Qingyang Gate's style.
Jīng Fēng liked the overbearing and wild style, he gave up practicing the Qingyangmen's spells and started practicing the Báwáng Shén Qiāng (Overlord Divine Gun) obtained from Qíyù, and has already seen its initial power.
Mo Nan and Jing Feng are representatives of the younger generation of Qingyangmen, and are key targets for cultivation by Qingyangmen.
The two of them competing with each other is also what Qingyangmen would like to see.
To be honest, apart from Mo Nan and Jing Feng, Qingyang Gate doesn't have any other impressive disciples. The remaining sixteen inner gate disciples are all in the Ling Hui realm, which is just average, and wouldn't even rank among the top outside.
The inner disciples' martial arts competition ended with Bi Fan gaining the most benefits.
After entering the top 16 martial arts competition, these people's strengths were roughly equal, and the battles were extremely fierce. All sorts of ultimate moves were displayed, greatly broadening Bi Fan's horizons and allowing him to remember many ultimate moves.
With these martial skills and fighting experiences, Bi Fan's future cultivation path will be much smoother.
Yu Xiaofeng watched Bi Fan's martial arts competition with such concentration that she couldn't help but secretly praise him.
"With such diligence and eagerness to learn, perhaps you can truly become a great master of your generation."
The martial arts competition went on round after round, and both Jing Feng and Mo Nan had a record of complete victories.
When the martial arts competition was nearing its end, Xingfeng and Moshan finally met.
The duel between the two is actually equivalent to a championship showdown. Whoever wins this battle will basically secure the championship.
Jinfeng and Moshan stepped onto the stage at the same time, both of their eyes gleaming with a fierce light, filled with fighting spirit.
"Typhoon! Typhoon, must win!..."
"Down with typhoid! Down with typhoid!..."
Jing Feng has obviously become a thorn in the eyes of the male disciples, and they all wish for Mo Nan to win.
Mainly because of his charming and enchanting personality, almost every female disciple liked him.
On the platform, there are not a few couples who parted ways due to the surprise wind, and many young men hate the surprise wind so much that their teeth ache.
When the judge announced the start of the competition, Jing Feng and Mo Nan were still staring at each other.
"Mo Nan, shixiong, those male fellow disciples are all cheering for you, your charm is truly astonishing!"
There's more than one meaning in his words, nothing is pure and simple.
Mo Nan's face turned liver-colored as he naturally sensed the implicit meaning behind Jing Feng's words.
"Qingyang Fufeng Jian Jue - Weak Willow Supports the Wind!" Mo Nan took the initiative and launched an attack.
"Overlord Gun - Thunder Drive!" Surging Wind also launched an attack.
Mofeng's attack is light and fluttering, but extremely fast, and his attack is strange and unpredictable, making it hard to defend against.
He not only brought out the full potential of Qingyangmen's martial arts, but also innovated and added strange movements, making it even more powerful.
The speed of Whirlwind's Thunderclap is also very fast and very violent.
Mo Nan knew the root of Jing Feng's power and wouldn't be foolish enough to clash with him head-on.
Only Mo Nan's long sword was like a spiritual snake, constantly changing direction, avoiding Jing Feng's long spear and stabbing towards Jing Feng's chest.
Jing Feng didn't dare to be careless, he retreated and swept his long spear horizontally.
An inch longer is an inch stronger; an inch shorter is an inch more dangerous.
If you let Mo Nan get close, even a strong wind would be unable to blow him away.
Mo Nan easily dodged Jing Feng's long spear and quickly approached Jing Feng.
Mo Nan's movement was also unknown what kind of movement, very strange, not Qingyangmen's martial skill.
He unfolded his move, and the floating swordsmanship added a few more eerie and terrifying touches.
South of the desert, ceaselessly searching for opportunities, approaching the whirlwind.
The spearman had no choice but to retreat and create some distance in order to exert the power of his long spear.
As soon as they clashed, Mo Nan suddenly gained the upper hand, leaving those below in awe.
Bi Fan watched very carefully, and he couldn't help but feel a little admiration for Mo Nan, especially Mo Nan's movements, which were extremely mysterious.
Bi Fan compared with Piaoyue Wu's basic steps, Mo Nan's movements were even more exquisite.
Just by watching Mo Nan's display of skills, Bi Fan gained a lot.
Watching Mo Nan's display of Qingyang Fufeng Sword Technique, Bi Fan's gain was even greater.
He was just practicing the Qingyang Fu Feng Sword Technique recently, and many things that he didn't understand before became clear.
Jing Feng was always at a disadvantage, being forced to retreat again and again, until he finally got angry.
"Overlord's Divine Gun - Furious Thunderclap!"
Jinfeng's move was an overwhelmingly powerful technique. The long spear stirred up countless electric lights, enveloping the entire arena.
The power of Whirlwind is still not strong enough. If his own strength were strong enough, this move could summon many real thunderbolts to attack the enemy.
Even so, the power of thunder is still very great.
The furious thunderous attack enveloped the entire arena, leaving Mò Nán nowhere to hide, with no choice but to take it head-on.
"Boom... " After several consecutive collisions, Mo Nan was knocked back.
Jing Feng got Li without mercy, the long gun continuously drew gun flowers, pressing Mo Nan step by step, not giving Mo Nan any chance to breathe.
The stormy attack was too stunning, and Bifen couldn't even see the moves clearly.
Mo Nan was indeed extraordinary, and with his agile movements, he dodged the Stormwind's attack, leaving it unable to land a hit for a while.
But once the Tyrant's Divine Gun is unleashed, it will become increasingly fierce and faster.
Meng Nan can dodge for a while, but he absolutely cannot hold on for much longer.
In addition, Jingfeng's strength was originally stronger than Moshan's, and Moshan's sustained combat power was also inferior to Jingfeng.
Time will tell, and the good and bad will be very obvious.
The handsome and dashing young man on the stage was full of majesty, no wonder those female disciples went crazy for him.
Bi Fan accidentally turned his head and saw that Yu Xiao Feng's eyes were shining with a strange light, staring at Jing Feng.
Bi Fan's mood was no longer as painful as it was at first, he also understood that he didn't actually like Yu Xiao Feng, but just had a good impression of her.
Speaking of likes, Bi Fan liked Yu Siyan more, but he didn't dare to have any extravagant hopes, and was content with just having some romantic spring dreams with Yu Siyan in his sleep.
Bi Fan continued to watch the martial competition. At this time, Jing Feng had already taken absolute control of the situation, Mo Nan was being suppressed and his space for activity was getting smaller and smaller, defeat was not far away.
Mo Nan and Jing Feng have been on the arena stage several times, each time Jing Feng has had the upper hand, but Mo Nan has never been discouraged.
"I give up!" Mo Nan finally retreated with no way out, without any chance of resistance. He was very decisive and directly admitted defeat.
"Alright!" Jing Feng's face remained calm, without a hint of surprise or joy.
The inner door disciple's martial arts competition ended quickly, and Jing Feng won the championship without any dispute.
Even those male disciples who were jealous of him couldn't help but applaud for him.
Strength is everything, strength can conquer everything, even enemies.
Today's martial arts competition, Bi Fan gained a lot, far exceeding yesterday.
Others were screaming and cheering, but Bi Fan lowered his head, savoring the battle just now, recalling those wonderful moments.
It's also Bi Fan's incredible memory, as if playing a movie, he can recall the entire day's martial arts competition.