Comprehensive Martial Arts: Relying on Pili Martial Arts to Achieve Dimensionality Reduction Attack

Chapter 710: The Bloody River

The moment the swordsmen saw Xuebusan, a familiar and strange feeling quietly emerged.

Everyone has this emotion, and most people in the world die because of it.

Its name is...

greedy!

An unknown little girl, a madman that no one cares about, and a rare and good sword.

The pros and cons are clear at a glance.

Within a few breaths, the swordsmen present came up with more than a hundred ways to seize the sword.

However, the next moment, the actions of the two people on the field made them dispel all these hundred thoughts.

Wuqing Zangyue suddenly accelerated and came in front of Mo Xiaobei at a speed faster than the blink of an eye and grabbed her arm.

"Stop playing around and give me back the sword!"

But who is Mo Xiaobei?

A lawless boy who can't be controlled by anyone except his sister-in-law!

If it were a few years ago, when she only knew a few rudimentary martial arts skills, seeing Wuqing Zangyue's actions, she might have been so scared that she would have returned the sword.

But over the years, she has diligently practiced the mental methods and moves of the Bingjia Wujing Qingzhijuan, and has completely learned the swordsmanship of the Feiheng School, the acupoint pressing skills of the Kuihua School, the Qinggong of Bai Zhantang, and the Jingtao Palm of Guo Furong...

It can be said that Mo Xiaobei has almost no weaknesses in martial arts, and his martial arts skills are even stronger than those of Xiaoyuer and Hua Wuque when they first entered the martial arts world.

She has long been a female devil that no one dares to provoke within a thirty-mile radius of Qixia Town!
How could such a person like Mo Xiaobei be frightened by a mere lunatic? !
"No, no!"

"I just gave you all my candied haws. You have to lend me your sword for at least an hour!"

Mo Xiaobei muttered like a six-year-old child, then he shook his right arm violently, using his internal force to shake off Wuqing Zangyue's hand, snatched the sword and retreated.

Seeing that he couldn't convince himself, Wuqing Zangyue had no choice but to take action. He moved forward again, and while doing so, he used the index and middle fingers of his right hand to form a sword finger and stabbed towards Mo Xiaobei's wrist.

When the bystanders saw this scene, they realized that this madman was not a simple person, but they still had no intention of stepping forward to stop him.

Not only do they want to see who will win between the two, they also want to wait until the winner is decided before jumping out and criticizing the 'winner' for his inappropriate behavior and bullying the weak.

As long as they occupy the moral high ground, they will have the opportunity to snatch away the Bloodless.

But something unexpected happened!

Wuqing Zangyue was seen holding the sword in his hand and directing the attack, constantly pressing forward. Mo Xiaobei kept retreating with the sword in his hand, as if he was strolling in the garden.

The two of them were chasing and hiding, their figures seemed to become a ball of red fire and a gust of brown wind, but they always maintained the same distance.

Wuqing Zangyue couldn't even catch up with Mo Xiaobei!
Actually, this is nothing to be surprised about. After all, the person who taught Mo Xiaobei Qinggong was Bai Zhantang, the former "King of Thieves" and "Pearl Jade" Bai Yutang!

"What an exquisite martial art the little girl has!"

"Which sect is she from? How come I have never heard of this person? Could it be that she just came down from the mountain after completing her training?"

"That madman's swordsmanship seems to be extraordinary!"

"It's a pity that he only used the sword finger, and the sword path could not be seen clearly..."

The scene of Mo Xiaobei and Wuqing Zangyue chasing each other for the sword drew praises from the surrounding swordsmen.

The cheers from the crowd made Mo Xiaobei feel even more proud.

"As expected, running to where there are a lot of people is the right thing to do!"

"It seems that from today on, this female hero will become famous in the martial arts world! !"

"What nickname should I give it when the time comes..."

Da da da……

Red fire and brown wind quickly passed through the crowd.

Mo Xiaobei wanted to show off his skills and attract attention. In less than half a cup of tea, he caused a huge commotion. Even the swordsmen who were waiting in line on the stone platform to break the formation turned around to watch.

"No! If this continues, Xue Bu Ran will be completely exposed..."

Wuqing Zangyue was afraid that this turmoil would bring about more complications, so his eyes suddenly became fierce and he wanted to take real action to get the sword back.

The next moment, the brown wind became even stronger.

Wuqing Zangyue sped up again, and when he passed in front of a swordsman, he borrowed the long sword in his hand. Ao Xie Sword Technique, draw the sword!
"Well done!"

Seeing that his opponent was coming at him aggressively like a madman, Mo Xiaobei was not afraid. Instead, his heart was moved. He quickly drew out his Bloodless Sword and used the Huifeng Dangyan sword technique to meet the opponent.

After becoming invincible around the Seven Heroes Town, she has been craving for an opponent for a long time.

ding ding ding...

The swords collided, making a crisp metallic sound.

When the surrounding swordsmen saw the two men finally start fighting, they all took three steps back and began to shout for encouragement.

"well!!"

“Fight! Fight!!”

It was at this time that Bai Zhantang finally arrived. Seeing that Mo Xiaobei had already started fighting with someone, he immediately cried out "How miserable!"

"Oh no! We're a step too late!"

"This child is becoming more and more disobedient..."

"I hope nothing happens."

In the battle circle, sword energy was everywhere.

Bai Zhantang thought to himself that if he rushed in rashly, he would be the only one who would get hurt.

He has always been as timid as a mouse and never allowed himself to stand under a dangerous wall. Of course, he didn't dare to step forward at this moment. He just followed the other spectators around him and waited quietly for the two sides to decide the winner.

"The sword flies out of Feiheng, and the wild geese return to Zhurong!"

"A long river of blood!"

"The sound of reading in the stone pavilion!"

The swords collided, sword energy and blood energy intertwined, and as the two people continued to move, they gradually spread among the crowd.

If you look from above, it looks like scarlet paint is slowly spreading across the originally blank painting.

After fighting for twenty moves, Wuqing Zangyue became more and more frightened.

What happened to this little girl?

Her sword skills are okay, they are just usable, but the problem is her foundation...is it so solid?
Judging from her appearance, she is only about sixteen years old, but her cultivation is several times stronger than when I was sixteen.

real or fake? !
Are all the young people nowadays so talented? !
Wuqing Zangyue had no idea that Mo Xiaobei was practicing the Qing Volume of Bingjia Wujing, the effect of which was far superior to ordinary internal energy techniques, and he could almost surpass others in five years in just one year.

Therefore, even though Mo Xiaobei spent more than 80% of her time in the past six years on school, sword practice, acupressure, martial arts, palm techniques, eating, drinking and having fun, the remaining time was enough for her to improve her internal strength to catch up with the second-rate echelons in the martial arts world.

The martial artists present were also equally surprised.

Most of them used swords, and when they saw that Wuqing Zangyue and Mo Xiaobei's swordsmanship was so superb and their internal strength was so strong, they all gasped and secretly rejoiced.

"Luckily I didn't jump out rashly just now, otherwise I wouldn't be able to withstand the casual blow from that person's sword."

"Where did these two come from? If they are here to participate in the sword fighting competition, why don't they just go up and break into the sword formation, but fight here instead? With their abilities, they should be able to get through, right?"

Unfortunately, no one answered their questions.

The swordsmen saw that the two men were very powerful and chose to avoid their attacks.

The two sides fought until the fiftieth move, and Mo Xiaobei became more and more confused and gradually showed signs of defeat.

Although her Weaponry and Armor Martial Arts Classics were powerful, firstly, she had not practiced them enough, secondly, her swordsmanship was not proficient, and thirdly, she did not have enough combat experience, so overall, she was still far behind Wuqing Zangyue.

Being able to sustain this situation for fifty moves is already quite remarkable.

"No, no...I can't hold on any longer..."

"But it's already the end, we have to use our best tricks!"

Mo Xiaobei knew that he was going to lose, so he made a false stab with his sword to distance himself, then turned the sword tip and used his military skills to the extreme.

"Take my last move, the Scroll of Weaponry and Armor Martial Arts..."

"The clear water penetrates the sun!"

(End of this chapter)