The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 463 Mo Ying's Strength Was Suppressed in an Instant, and the Prince Appeared

In a battle at the same level, even Jiang Baige is not Qiao Jiaxi's opponent?

Luo Hedong and others had a hard time accepting this.

Jiang Baige has a sword king body, and his combat power is far superior to that of the same rank, but even such a person thinks he is inferior to Qiao Jiaxi?

So, how strong is Qiao Jiaxi?

The crowd couldn't help but wonder.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Li He picked up the flying knife on the ground, covered in tattered clothes, clasped his fist at Qiao Jiaxi, who was nine meters tall, and ran away quickly.

midair.

The Wangdu Tianjiao Huang Pingfeng, who was in charge of presiding over this competition, had an ugly face. He didn't expect that even Li He was defeated.

In the capital, Li He was very famous.

Since he embarked on the road of cultivation, he has never lost a battle at the same level. It can be said that he is a real genius.

However, Li He was crushed by Qiao Jiaxi just now!

"According to the best-of-three-game system, the Misty Sect has already won two games in a row. In the third game, it seems that there is no need to compete again, right?"

A certain Spirit Sea Realm expert laughed.

He came from the Divine Wind Sword Sect and belonged to the Nanjiang River Valley. He was very happy when he saw that the disciples of the Misty Sect won.

"Hmph, how can we not compare?"

The arrogance of the capital was not reconciled.

If you don't even have the courage to discuss, the name of the king's capital will be disgraced from today onwards.

This last battle must be compared.

And, must win!

"Since it's a comparison, in the third match, your opponent is me." Mo Ying came to Fuyunyousen with a flying sword in hand.

She didn't hide her breath.

A cultivation base is the peak of the fourth level of the Yuanyuan Realm.

"let me!"

Among the Tianjiao camp in the capital,

Someone came out.

She is also a woman.

The aura on his body is also at the peak of the fourth level of the Primordial Gathering Realm.

"It's Ling Xin!"

"She is the jewel in the palm of the Lord of the Ling family. She has entered this level of cultivation at a young age. It is said that she is also very strong."

"Can the future leader of the Ling family be strong?"

"I heard that Fairy Ling Xin intends to recruit her son-in-law. Do you think I am suitable?"

"You? You are more suitable to be a groom."

"Bold!"

The practitioners of the major forces were talking a lot, and some people even quarreled.

Mo Ying looked at Ling Xin.

This is a valiant woman in battle armor, holding two swords, with a heroic expression on her face.

On his body, there is also a burst of sword intent.

"You also use a sword. I want to see if your sword is faster or mine is faster."

Ling Xin looked at Mo Ying with a strong voice.

She is domineering and prefers boys.

A pair of eyes are full of majesty, quite the demeanor of a superior.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's do it!" Mo Ying changed into a mid-grade spirit sword, instead of the top-grade flying sword Bai Ling.

If you use it, you won't be able to win.

After all, the double swords in Ling Xin's hands were only mid-grade spiritual weapons.

"Double sword slash!"

Ling Xin took the lead in launching the attack.

Her speed was very fast, and she moved horizontally in front of Mo Ying in an instant, the two swords crossed and slashed out, Ling Lie's aura instantly appeared.

Mo Ying took a step forward and ducked.

"Hey, what a quick move!"

Ling Xin was surprised to find that Mo Ying actually hid to one side, and then suddenly disappeared.

"behind me?"

Ling Xin immediately held a sword and slashed behind him, but found that it was empty, and felt a sense of danger in his heart, and immediately swung another sword towards the sky.

And Mo Ying was right there.

Clang!

The two swords collided, and the energy exploded.

The two of them were knocked flying by more than ten meters at the same time, and then continued to use their swords.

"Their sword moves are very fast. It seems that they are all taking the road of fast swords."

Huang Pingfeng analyzed.

"It's also Kuaijian, who do you think is stronger?" Gongsun Batian couldn't help asking, and looked at Zhu Lei beside him.

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Zhu Lei rolled his eyes.

In today's battle, he was blackmailed by Gongsun Batian several times, and he was so upset that he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Clang clang!

In mid-air, the swords of the two women kept colliding, so fast that they could not be seen clearly by the naked eye.

Everyone used their spiritual eyes, but only practitioners whose cultivation level exceeded the sixth level of the Yuanyuan Realm could see clearly.

"I really can't see clearly."

Many practitioners rubbed their eyes and found that the two figures in the air were so close that no one could capture them.

Clang!

Suddenly, a figure in battle armor was shaken out, and the wrists, breastplate, cloak and other parts were all covered with fine sword marks.

"Ling Xin actually fell into a disadvantage!"

The crowd widened their eyes in surprise.

As for Mo Ying, she stopped in place, holding the sword in one hand and the mid-grade spirit sword in the other, her body trembling slightly.

In the confrontation just now, she was not injured, but the loss was also great.

However, the opposite Ling Xin suffered a big loss, at least a dozen positions on his body were hit by the spirit sword.

If Mo Ying hadn't kept his hand, Ling Xin's limbs would have been severed.

Even his life could not be saved.

"too fast!"

Ling Xin looked at the scars on her body, her lips turned white, and she was terrified.

If it was a life-and-death battle, Mo Ying would have killed her more than a dozen times just based on the confrontation just now.

"I surrender."

Ling Xin sighed softly, not wanting to fight anymore.

She and Mo Ying are both kendo practitioners who pay attention to speed. If they are slow in speed, there is no comparison.

"Fairy Ling Xin actually conceded defeat, my youth is over!"

"Oh, it's so sad!"

The young Tianjiao of the capital sighed silently.

In today's battle, the Tianjiao of the capital city lost all three battles, and there were so many people watching around, it was a shame to be thrown home.

"Alas, we actually lost."

Huang Pingfeng sighed.

He looked at Huo Yunjie, Mo Ying, and Qiao Jiaxi, and said, "We lost this battle, but if there is another next time, we will not lose again."

After that, he looked at Ye Feng again, and said respectfully, "Sect Master Ye, there are many disturbances this time. Your disciples are talented and unparalleled in combat power. We won't be unjustly defeated, so let's say goodbye!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Wangdu Tianjiao flew away one after another.

Today, they were defeated, their faces were dull, and they didn't want to stay there. Even after returning to the capital, they didn't dare to go out.

"Hahaha, it's still our Tianjiao in the Nanjiang River Basin who is better!" In contrast, the practitioners in the Nanjiang River Basin were very happy and cheered.

Some people have already set the table to celebrate.

"Come back!"

Ye Feng called to Huo Yunjie, Mo Ying, and Qiao Jiaxi who were over the clouds and secluded forest.

"Yes."

The three returned immediately.

The top of Misty Peak.

Looking at Qiao Jiaxi who had returned to normal, Ye Feng said, "Jiaxi, what you just cast was the ancient god form, right?"

"The head knows this?" Qiao Jiaxi was surprised.

If it weren't for the breakthrough under the heavy pressure of Li He, there would not have been a special secret technique in his mind that could be transformed into an ancient god.

After entering the ancient god form, except for speed, all other abilities skyrocketed, so he could crush Li He.

"Of course I know."

Ye Feng smiled, "Actually, the reason why I arranged this special training for you is to let you break through and enter the ancient god form, so that you can win."

He looked at Huo Yunjie and Mo Ying and said, "The same is true for your special training. Only with targeted training can you improve quickly."

"Thank you for your guidance."

The three quickly thanked them.

"Sect Master Ye, the prince of Lingmiao Kingdom, I have something to visit."

At this time, a gentle and elegant voice came from the sky, which attracted the attention of everyone in the Misty Sect.

Even those cultivators who had not yet left the field gathered near the Misty Sect, looking curiously at the source of the sound.

There, two figures were standing.

One is a heroic young man wearing a golden robe, with a handsome face, long hair fluttering, and a pair of pupils actually glowing with colorful luster.

Beside the young man, stood an old man in gray robe. His appearance was ordinary, but the aura of the primordial spirit emanating from his body made people from all major forces tremble.

The gray-robed old man is a god in the realm!

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