There were noises in the martial arts training ground.

There seem to be more and more people.

On the trail, a little girl saw everyone gathering around the martial arts training ground and couldn't help but come over. She wanted to get in, but she couldn't see the scene inside.

"Hey, why are you touching my butt?" A guard turned his head and cursed, but found that there was no one behind him.

Huh?

"Big brother, I want to see too." The voice came from below. When the guard lowered his head, he found a little girl with braids jumping on the ground, just under her waist.

"Then come up." The guard was also a kind-hearted person. He picked up the little girl and placed it on his shoulder.

"Wow, thank you brother."

Yingying's vision suddenly became wider. She saw two people standing in the middle of the martial arts training ground, one of whom was in a white robe, and a long knife was holding a long sword around her waist. A red pendant dangled on the hilt.

The other man is big and thick, like a giant beast, with a height of more than 1.9 meters, like a giant bear standing.

The two stood together, and there was a strong contrast, like a beauty... no, a handsome man and a wild beast.

"Is that the young man?" Yingying recognized the young man.

"Yes, the young master wants to compete with the commander." The young guard nodded and started chatting with the little girl.

"Young Master is so thin, how can you beat the commander..." Yingying rubbed her fingers and suddenly became excited, "But I think the young master will definitely win!"

"It's easy to say. Master Commander has just easily defeated a practitioner in the True Qi Realm. The young master is only in the True Qi Realm and has no chance of winning at all." The guard shook his head and said.

"No, I think the young master will definitely win!" Yingying suddenly became excited inexplicably, "The others are very good..."

"How is it possible? I'll tell you..." The guard suddenly stopped talking and shook his head helplessly, "What do I say to you, a little girl, you don't understand if you say it."

On the other side of the martial arts training ground, Motai looked at the two people on the field nervously, shook his head and said:

"Young Master is excited this time..."

"Yes, this commander is indeed very strong, very strong." Zhang Yang stood beside him, also worried about Mo Yun.

With Molu Mountain's terrifying defense, it is unlikely that there will be opponents below the Reincarnation Realm. Even if it is placed among the outer disciples, it should be one of the best powerhouses.

Although Mo Yun is also very strong, he has never fought in person after all.

Zhang Yang personally experienced the horror of Mount Molu. He didn't have any hope for Mo Yun, but he just secretly hoped not to lose too badly like him.

In order to avenge, he must use all the power around him that can be used, and the Mo family is the key force he has to rely on.

In fact, Zhang Yang's previous anger and anger were basically performed. What he feared most was not Mo Yun's loss, but was afraid that Mo Yun would take his anger out of his anger because he lost face, so as not to help him take revenge.

"I hope I don't lose too badly..."

In the middle of the martial arts training ground, Molushan stared at Mo Yun opposite him, smiled, and asked with a hint of curiosity:

"Young Master, I'm actually very curious, where did you get the confidence."

"Oh?" Mo Yun raised his eyes and did not answer.

"I admit that the young master is indeed very strong, his strength has improved rapidly, and he can easily defeat my captain." Molushan said calmly, "But if you want to defeat me, I'm afraid the young master will need to practice for a few more years."

"It's better to let it go in this competition. I'm willing to save face for the young master and I'm willing to listen to your order in the future. How about it?" Molushan smiled.

In this way, you will not offend Mo Yun too ruthlessly, and your face and prestige will be retained, which is the best of both worlds.

You know, although Mo Yun is in the True Qi Realm now, what will happen three years later? Five years later?

Through the battle between Mo Yun and Lu Ming, Mo Lushan clearly saw Mo Yun's potential and felt more respect in his heart.

"No need, since you say you want to have a conversation, don't say so much nonsense." Mo Yun glanced at him and said lightly.

"OK."

Molushan also aroused anger in his heart. He didn't want to give face, so don't blame me for making you ugly!

Molushan took two steps back slightly, and the hard qigong was activated. He was like a black bear wearing armor. He roared and rushed towards Mo Yun.

A pair of shallow footprints appeared in the cement floor under your feet instantly.

"What a strong deterrent..."

Zhang Yang couldn't help but put himself in, and found that he didn't dare to face Molushan at all. His aura was so fierce!

“So strong!”

The guards in the audience felt excited.

This is their commander!

This is where they work hard!

Mo Yun was also slightly surprised, but soon calmed down, kicked the ground, and his true energy poured into his body. He flew backwards and dodged Molushan's fierce attack.

"Did you still avoid it?"

Molushan was delighted. Once his move was forced by momentum and began to avoid it, he could continue to attack with the help of his momentum and his combat power could become stronger and stronger.

Basically, as long as Mo Yun avoids this, he will lose!

He was delighted. When he was about to go forward and continue to attack fiercely, he suddenly found that Mo Yun was retreating and put his hand on the hilt of the knife.

The sound of wind surrounds my ears. As I pounced forward, Molushan was also paying attention to Mo Yun's movements at all times.

Mount Moru looks big and thick on the surface, but in fact he is very delicate in fighting, otherwise he would not have sat in the position of the guard commander for so long.

He had already imagined many things to develop in his mind, but he never expected this to be the case.

Does he want to attack directly?

However, the attack from the ordinary True Qi Realm cannot even break its own defense, and Mo Yun should also understand this!

Just as he was thinking about it, Mo Yun also moved his hand to the knife handle. At this moment, Molushan suddenly felt that the young man in front of him had changed.

Mo Yun's body suddenly stretched out, and suddenly grew taller and stronger from 1.8 meters tall, and his body swelled strangely. A pair of dark and emotionless eyes stared at him coldly, as if he was not looking at a living person, but a corpse.

At this moment, Molushan felt fear from the bottom of his heart, as if he was not the person attacking, but the attacker.

Before the sword was released, Molushan felt a stiff feeling all over his body, as if he was wrapped in cold air. He returned to his childhood when he had not practiced martial arts, facing the terrifying beast.

The cold air also strangely wandered on his body. Then, the cold feeling concentrated on the back of his head, under his belly button, the side of his waist, and the throat.

All of these places are covered with the hard qigong gates of Mount Molu!

Molushan felt panicked: "It's the prototype of the knife intention! I'm locked! How did he know my cover door?"

When he was young, he had traveled to Fengxue County with his master at that time and had also competed with many martial arts masters. He knew that the group of martial artists could compete with practitioners in the True Qi Realm, but once practitioners entered the Return Realm and released their true Qi, they could kill people from more than ten steps away, which was extremely terrifying.

In addition to practitioners who return to the state of unity, there is also an extremely rare situation.

There are a small number of practitioners in the True Qi realm who can practice a secret book of martial arts to the point where they surpass the level of great success, reach the level of mastery, and evolve and figure out the artistic conception of martial arts.

Just like he practiced hard qigong to the point where he surpassed the great success, he could be immune to the attacks of almost all practitioners in the true qi realm.

Cultivators who have reached this level are extremely rare geniuses. His master said that such people can only see one or two in almost several years.

A master who has understood the artistic conception can be said to have an inexplicable charm in every move. Whether it is his style of conduct or his move, he has a strong personal style. In the eyes of ordinary martial artists, this is the "demeanor of a master."

For example, the sword practitioner has understood the prototype of the sword intent, the sword practitioner has understood the prototype of the sword intent, the palm practitioner has understood the prototype of the palm intent, etc.

Every time such a person takes action, he will give people a strong sense of threat, which will make people feel hallucinated and a strong sense of oppression.

They are best at finding flaws and creating possibilities in the impossible. Each one is an extremely terrifying combat machine.

And his feeling at this moment was as if he was locked by the knife intention, his whole body was stiff. No matter how he made a move or how he could avoid it, he would definitely not be able to avoid this knife.

You know, his hard qigong is far from practicing the indestructible artistic conception of Vajra, and there are still many hidden gates.

When fighting with an ordinary practitioner or an ordinary warrior, even if the other party knows his cover, he will not be able to hit the right position at all.

However, fighting with a practitioner who has initially understood the artistic conception will easily catch any subtle flaw and be killed directly by the other party!

This is the horror of artistic conception. Only by using another artistic conception or being strong enough to ignore the other party's cultivation can one confront it.

I will definitely not be able to handle this knife, and the result of not being able to handle it is probably...death!

Does Mo Yun really dare to kill himself?

Thinking of this, Mo Lushan's heart trembled suddenly as he looked at Mo Yun's dark and emotional pupils.

boom!

Molushan slammed his strength and trembled his feet, shattering the cement floor and stopped suddenly.

Mo Yun on the opposite side flew away, stood on the other side easily, staring at him calmly.

"etc!"

Molushan gritted his teeth suddenly, unwilling to say:

"Young Master, I'm convinced!"

After shouting like this, Mo Lushan felt that Mo Yun's figure slowly shrink, the sharp and terrifying aura stopped at once, the stiffness in his body slowly disappeared, and the world in front of him returned to normal again.

"I was wrong. I don't know that the young master has realized the artistic conception..." Molushan whispered honestly, "The words of the young master will be equivalent to the words of the head of the family in the future."

Mo Yun stared at the strong man who lowered his head and gave in front of him, smiled calmly, took the knife back into the scabbard, and said:
To be continued...