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Chapter 87 The next one is Mo Yun

"How is this... possible..."

Wei Yingxue's face was full of shock and her eyes widened.

In her heart, Liu Chengjian's strength should be similar to Wei Shanwu. After all, he has been in the game for less than half a year and is considered a newcomer.

But unexpectedly, the battle was a one-sided situation. As soon as Liu Chengjian drew his sword, Wei Shanwu was immediately defeated.

This shows that the gap between the two may be even bigger than expected.

"Brother Wei lost?" An outer disciple widened his eyes.

The onlookers of the outer sect almost stopped fighting the rhythm of the two, and the battle ended in less than ten seconds in total.

In the eyes of ordinary disciples, the two of them had just two moves, and Wei Shanwu was defeated by Liu Chengjian with one sword, almost instantly killed.

No one expected this development, and the whole audience became quiet in an instant.

Only Mo Yun acted calmly and nodded slightly.

From the sense of threat that his intuition gave him, he had already confirmed that Liu Chengjian was very strong, and that no one present was his opponent except himself.

But... Liu Chengjian's sword technique is indeed terrifying.

It is fast and accurate, pointing directly to Wei Shan's weakness in martial arts moves, fully reflecting the horror of the swordsman.

As a novel lover, I have read many martial arts novels. Mo Yun knows very well that this kind of swordsman who is good at grasping the weaknesses of his opponent and killing him with one blow is the most terrifying thing.

If you face Liu Chengjian, Mo Yun himself is not sure if he doesn't play his trump card.

"It's really a good seedling, but I have a special liking for swords. It seems that it is not suitable for our sect's sword techniques." Elder Wu sighed, "There are too few sword techniques collected by this sect."

"Haha, the world is so big, everything is strange." Yang Huayuan said calmly, "As long as you have the ability, the world is so big, you can get it."

"That's right, you're not good at swordsmanship." The elder smiled.

Although Yang Huayuan didn't care about the cohesion of the sect in his words, and seemed to have the intention to push Liu Chengjian out, the elder did not feel strange. He also knew in his heart that every strong man had to go through hardships and experiences to find the path that suited him the most.

Zhang Yang slowly walked out of his seat.

"Ahem, Liu Chengjian is a little good at this battle."

Although it was actually a crushing force, in order to save face for Wei Shanwu, Zhang Yang still said a polite and polite sentence.

After hearing this, Wei Shanwu seemed to have come back to his senses from the shock. He shook all over, and then he noticed that Liu Chengjian had already put his sword in the sheath, retreated five steps, and looked at him calmly.

"I, I'm defeated."

Wei Shanwu looked pale and looked at the cold young man in front of him: "What's the name of the sword technique just now?"

Liu Chengjian looked up at him, "No name."

"No name...no name."

Wei Shanwu smiled bitterly. Liu Chengjian's meaning was very obvious. He just used no killing moves just now.

This means that the two people are too far apart in terms of mastering moves.

This is the gap in martial arts talent, and it is difficult to make up for...

He lowered his head, sighed, and turned around and walked back to his seat.

Since things have come to this point, he is not someone who cannot afford to fail.

It has been more than three years since he became an outer disciple. In these three years, Wei Shanwu has experienced many battles, easily killed his opponents, and many defeats.

Therefore, he was not unacceptable to this battle.

However, I didn't expect that I would lose so quickly, deliberately hiding my strength, but I still couldn't catch the other party's sword...

However, as soon as he got halfway, a figure appeared in front of him.

Wei Shanwu raised his head and looked at the scarred young man in front of him in surprise.

"Brother Shang..."

Shang Xuguang calmly pushed Wei Shanwu away, "Shanwu, you should not be despised when facing any opponent. You should also use all your strength to fight against a rabbit."

"yes."

Wei Shanwu lowered his head and sat back in silence.

Zhang Yang looked at the scarred young man, looked moved, and asked, "Brother Shang, are you... going to take action?"

Shang Xuguang nodded, "Yes."

There is no doubt that his opponent has no one else, only Liu Chengjian.

"this……"

Zhang Yang turned to look at Liu Chengjian, "Uh... Brother Liu, do you need a rest?"

Although everyone could see that Liu Chengjian didn't use any force just now and didn't need to rest at all, he still had to ask about the scene, otherwise it would be unfair.

"No need." Liu Chengjian shook his head, "I'm here to test the sword, no matter who it is."

"Hmph, arrogant boy."

Shang Xuguang sneered and walked slowly.

Before he could approach the venue, a huge momentum was released. His body was full of true energy, as if he had formed an interlaced airflow. Before he could take action, the air around him slowly flowed and shaking.

This is a manifestation of cultivation approaching the level of breakthrough.

"Hiss... Senior Brother Shang's strength has become stronger again..."

"Yes, I'm afraid that in a short time, I will be able to break through the barrier and become an inner disciple..." An outer disciple sighed.

Judging from Shang Xuguang's true qi movement and momentum, he has a faint tendency to break through the shackles and leave the body, which shows that he is not far from the state of reinforcing the true qi and unified Guiyuan.

When the breakthrough is reached, the true energy will be like Yang Huayuan, which can leave the body and attack the enemy from a distance.

This is also the standard for becoming an inner disciple. Cultivators who are in the same realm can release their true energy and kill enemies from a distance.

If you practice to the depths, you can kill the enemy at will within dozens of steps.

Therefore, only by entering the realm of return can one be called a master, which is also a basic condition for initial recognition by the sect. In this world, you have truly entered the world of practitioners.

Shang Xuguang, who was only one step away from the Return Realm, has actually become the number one master among the outer disciples.

It is precisely because of this that Wei Shanwu is so respectful to him.

They have had many competitions before, and Wei Shanwu was defeated every time, and he could hardly survive one move.

Seeing Shang Xuguang approaching, Liu Chengjian pinched the hilt of the sword and looked straight at his opponent with his eyes, as if he was interested.

Facing Shang Xuguang, he seemed to have to take it seriously.

"Take out your strongest attack. With your strength at the seventh level of the True Qi Realm, if you don't take full advantage of it, you will not be able to beat me."

Shang Xuguang showed a arrogant look. Word by word, the true energy in his body surged, and the air seemed to be shaken by invisible fluctuations. Flashes of invisible wind blew by, and everyone around him felt a breeze creeping.

"When you defeat you, the next one will be Mo Yun." Shang Xuguang smiled lowly and looked around, as if he had already regarded Mo Yun's yard as his territory.

"Okay." Liu Chengjian raised his sword calmly.
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