The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

Flowing Cloud Palm!

Jiang Yin's figure was illusory and his palm techniques were erratic and uncertain. This was exactly Hengshan's inferior unique palm technique, the Flowing Cloud Palm.

This palm technique is mainly based on emptiness, aiming to confuse the enemy and then launch an attack.

The ordinary Flowing Cloud Palm is naturally useless to Zhou Zhiruo.

But when Jiang Yin used the Smoke and Cloud Body Locking Technique in conjunction with the Tianzhu Sword Technique, the power was naturally greatly increased.

The combination of reality and illusion made Zhou Zhiruo unable to react.

Seeing Jiang Yin's figure getting closer and closer, Zhou Zhiruo's sword could no longer stop him.

Jiang Yin quickly approached Zhou Zhiruo, rubbing the blade of the Yitian Sword. A strand of hair on his forehead was cut off by the sword energy, but it could not stop him at all.

Flowing clouds and overlapping shadows!

His right palm, with an afterimage effect, hit Zhou Zhiruo's lower abdomen steadily.

The huge force hit Zhou Zhiruo's body and she flew up and out of the ring! Boom!

"Zhiruo!"

The one who shouted the loudest was naturally Song Qingshu.

He rushed forward and tried to hug Zhou Zhiruo who was flying out of the ring.

But Zhou Zhiruo flipped in mid-air and landed steadily on the ground, not giving Song Qingshu any chance at all.

Song Qingshu froze in place with his hands stretched out, looking quite embarrassed.

Zhou Zhiruo raised her head and looked at Jiang Yin on the stage, and said softly, "Thank you, Young Master Mo, for showing mercy."

This palm strike looks fierce, but it is actually not very powerful.

In other words, Jiang Yin held back at the last moment.

The enormous force could only send Zhou Zhiruo out of the ring, but would not cause any harm to her.

Jiang Yin smiled but didn't say anything.

But his nonchalant look was deeply imprinted in Zhou Zhiruo's mind.

"Zhiruo, are you okay? This Mo Feng is so unkind to women that he actually hit you so hard, and you still say he showed mercy." Song Qingshu said hurriedly.

Zhou Zhiruo withdrew her gaze and looked at Song Qingshu in front of her.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, how could the gap between people be so big?

"Brother Song, I'm indeed fine."

After saying that, Zhou Zhiruo took the sword of the Heavenly Sword and walked to the side of Nun Miejue.

"Master, I'm sorry, I still lost. I failed your expectation of borrowing the Heavenly Sword."

Zhou Zhiruo said guiltily.

Nun Miejue took the Heavenly Sword with an indifferent look on her face and said, "It's not your fault. It's just that Young Hero Mo Feng's strength is too amazing.

Even the Grandmaster is no match for him, let alone you. If you can learn something from this battle, then you won't have failed me."

"Thank you for your understanding, Master."

Zhou Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

"Haha, the winner of this battle for the Heavenly Damage Divine Art has been decided, and that is Young Master Mo Feng from the Hengshan Sect. Young Master Mo Feng, come up and take this Heavenly Damage Divine Art secret book."

Tu Jin said with a smile. "Thank you, Master Tu!"

Jiang Yin responded and walked forward.

Facing the gazes of Master Kongwen, Song Yuanqiao, Master Miejue, Zuo Lengchan and others, Jiang Yin did not react much and directly took the secret book of Tiancan Divine Art from Tu Jin's hand.

Looking at the familiar cover, Jiang Yin didn't expect that this magical skill would eventually fall into his hands after going around in circles.

Even though he didn't have much interest in it at first, since it was delivered to his doorstep, there was no reason for him to refuse it.

"Young Master Mo Feng is so young, yet he has such a high level of cultivation. This is truly rare. Today's competition has really opened our eyes."

Song Yuanqiao smiled.

"Master Song, you are too kind. Mo Feng is still far from being a true master. His victory today was just a fluke."

"Amitabha, it's rare for Master Mo to be so humble. If you have time in the future, you can come to Shaolin.

Everyone in Shaolin will welcome Young Master Mo's arrival."

"There must be time."

Facing everyone's congratulations, Jiang Yin responded one by one. Soon, he returned to the Hengshan Sect's team with the Tiancan Divine Art.

Mr. Mo Da and all the Hengshan disciples were very excited.

"Brother Mo, well done!"

Although none of the Hengshan disciples knew Jiang Yin, at this moment he represented the Hengshan sect in victory, and everyone felt a sense of admiration for him. Their congratulations were also full of sincerity.

Jiang Yin smiled faintly as a response to them.

"well done."

Mr. Mo Da said happily.

"It's all thanks to the Sect Master's training. Mo Feng doesn't dare to take credit for it."

"Haha, okay, go down and have a rest."

"Yes!"

The battle for the Tiancan Divine Art came to an end.

However, whether the Hengshan School can really keep the Tiancan Divine Art remains unknown.

Jiang Yin could feel that many people's eyes were on him. There was greed in their eyes.

Jiang Yin didn't care about this.

After tomorrow, this situation will naturally change.

After the martial arts competition ended, some people left, some stayed, and some found Jiang Yin and wanted to make friends.

"Young Master Mo showed his prowess today, and I, Yang, admire him very much. I wonder if we can be friends?"

Looking at Yang Kaitai who looked sincere, Jiang Yin smiled and said, "Why not? Brother Yang is known as a gentleman by everyone in the martial arts world. It is my honor to be friends with Brother Yang."

"No, no. It's just a little fame. But Brother Mo, after today's battle, you will definitely be famous in the martial arts world and known to the world."

The two smiled at each other, and both felt that the other was a friend with the same temper.

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo also came over.

"I benefited a lot from fighting with Master Mo today. If there is a chance in the future, I hope to spar with Master Mo again."

"Miss Zhou's swordsmanship is also very good. If you want to spar with me, I will definitely not refuse."

Zhou Zhiruo smiled slightly when she heard this, and that smile was enough to move most people's hearts.

Yang Kaitai, who was standing by, was stunned, obviously moved by Zhou Zhiruo's beauty.

Of course, it’s still a long way to go to say that I’m moved.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu felt uncomfortable.

He was so nice to Zhou Zhiruo, but Zhou Zhiruo had never smiled at him like this before.

"Young Master Mo, if you have time to pass by Emei Mountain in the future, don't forget that you have an opponent like me on the mountain."

"of course not."

"Then I'll be leaving first, Mr. Mo, see you later."

"Goodbye."

Zhou Zhiruo walked back to the Emei Sect's team and left with Master Miejue and others.

It seems that Emei does not plan to stay for another day to participate in the Five Mountains Conference.

"Miss Zhou seems to have a good impression of Brother Mo."

Yang Kaitai laughed.

Before Jiang Yin could finish, Song Qingshu stepped forward and said, "Mo Feng, Sister Zhiruo is mine, you can't have any other ideas."

"Qingshu! Don't be rude!"

Song Yuanqiao scolded directly, then he bowed to Jiang Yin and said, "Young Master Mo, don't mind it. Qingshu is just emotional, and he doesn't have any bad intentions."

Jiang Yin smiled and said, "I know. Judging from Brother Song's appearance, he should be very fond of Miss Zhou. But I think Miss Zhou doesn't seem to be interested in him.

Love is something that cannot be forced. Brother Song should see things clearly as soon as possible, so as not to be trapped by love and make mistakes. "