Chapter 20

In the blink of an eye, more than two months have passed. More than five months have passed since Mo Yuting and Mo Jueyuan made a gambling agreement. Now there are only ten days to go, which is the family hunting competition.

As the first genius of the young generation of Mo family, Mo Yuting's talent is needless to say, and her efforts are also indispensable. Mo Yuting has worked even harder since she made the joking bet with Mo Jueyuan.

"My brother who doesn't want to practice works so hard. Can he relax?"

In five months, Mo Yuting's efforts were not in vain. With her later cultivation, she firmly entered the full circle of physical training, and her combat effectiveness was more than doubled. Only by absorbing enough energy, she could get rid of the shackles of the earth and soar in the sky.

Looking at her crystal white palm, Mo Yuting shows a knowing smile. After all, she is a girl and always pays more attention to her appearance and skin color.

"There are still ten days left for the family to hunt Dabi. Xiaoyuan should be ready. It's estimated that Xiaoyuan is the cultivation in the early stage of physical training, but it's really fast enough."

At the thought of her younger brother, who was very different from before, Mo Yuting felt warm and full of hope for Mo Jueyuan.

Unconsciously, Mo Yuting sat in her room and began to be in a daze.

Suddenly, a man's voice wakes Mo Yuting from a daze.

"Sister, sister, are you there?"

Mo Yuting eyebrows a Yang, the face can not help but show a smile, clean up the clothes on the body, open the door, laughing out.

"Xiaoyuan, I haven't seen you for two months. Why do you come to see my sister when you are free today?"

Mo Jueyuan appeared in Mo Yuting's yard with a naughty smile on his face and said with a smile

"Sister, we'll be at the family hunting contest in ten days. We still have a gambling agreement. I'm here to ask you to complete that gambling agreement."

With that, Mo Jueyuan's face was filled with a confident smile.

"Oh? Xiaoyuan is full of confidence. How can he make great progress in cultivation? Hee hee, but elder sister can tell you, elder sister's cultivation hasn't stopped. Be careful, you will lose later. Don't cheat me. "

Mo Yuting looks at Mo Jueyuan with a smile on her face, but she says "mercilessly.".

Mo Chueh yuan laughs, and some of the bad ones say:

"You don't have to cheat, sister. Watch the move."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Jueyuan gave a low drink, and his feet suddenly started to work. The whole person rushed to Mo Yuting fiercely like a shell.

Mo Jueyuan's body is strong, and every movement with gusts of strong wind is directed at Mo Yuting's face.

"Good boy, this is the beginning."

Mo Yuting is worthy of being the first genius of the Mo family. Although she was attacked by Mo Jueyuan, she was not confused at all. Her delicate palm, like jade, seemed powerless to clap Mo Jueyuan's fist.

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When the fists and palms hit each other, a clear sound came out. Their faces changed. Mo Yuting put away her carelessness and said in her heart:

"It's a lot of strength. How long has Xiao Yuan worked hard to cultivate? He has such strength. The strength of his body is comparable to that of the middle period of physical training. I have to be careful."

Mo Jueyuan was also surprised. Although he didn't use the vitality, Mo Yuting didn't use it either. They collided with each other only by their bodies. Mo Jueyuan felt that he underestimated his opponent's strength. He couldn't help being solemn in his heart, but he kept on hitting his opponent with a fierce fist.

Mo Jue yuan's journey is a hard and fierce one. Women are no stronger than men in innate strength. Mo Jue yuan uses this to fight with Mo Yuting every time.

Seeing Mo Jueyuan's action, Mo Yuting instantly reacts and smiles with satisfaction. However, she immediately finds that Mo Jueyuan's fist is so powerful that once she makes a hard connection, it will definitely affect her.

Boxing face to face, Mo Yuting look dignified, looking at the more and more close fist, combat experience Mo Yuting immediately made the best judgment.

"It can't be hard connected. If your strength is not as good as yours, it's better than body method."

Jiao drink, Mo Yuting body flash, like agile swallow general, flash to the left in an instant, to avoid this blow.

Once a fist is out, it will be backfired if it is forced to withdraw. Mo Jueyuan waves his fist to the left, but his strength is not reduced. His fist brings up a slight whistling sound and continues to pursue Mo Yuting.

But Mo Yuting didn't fight with Mo Jueyuan. Relying on her speed and agility, she kept moving around and dodging Mo Jueyuan's fists.

The martial arts in the courtyard roared and stirred up a large amount of dust, which gradually hindered the sight.

After dozens of moves, Mo Jueyuan couldn't even touch the corner of his opponent's clothes. He couldn't attack for a long time. His face turned red, his breath was short, and his kung fu was a little messy. He was already a little unstable.

Mo Yuting looked at it, with a faint smile on her face, and said with a secret smile: "Xiaoyuan, how long have you been fighting? You've been impetuous, but you've been fighting for so long. My sister wants to fight back."

All of a sudden, Mo Jue yuan gave a crooked blow. His style was also fierce, but his breath was slightly scattered. Mo Yu Ting gave a faint smile and whispered: "good chance, now."

The jade like white palm gently cleaved to Mo Jueyuan's fist, but the seemingly powerless palm was like a sharp knife. Just as the fist and the palm knife were about to collide, the palm knife slightly deviated and flashed past the fist by a millimetre. The palm knife brought a sharp wind, stuck close to the inner side of Mo Jueyuan's arm, and split like lightning.

Mo Yuting's face suddenly showed a smile when he saw that the palm knife was about to split on Mo Jueyuan's shoulder. Mo Yuting firmly believed that with her own strength and palm power, once the palm hit, one of Mo Jueyuan's arms would lose combat power temporarily.

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As expected, before Mo Jueyuan's flustered expression appeared, Mo Yuting felt her arm tightened, and a big hand like a pincers clamped her arm hard. As soon as her arm was numb, the power of holding the knife dissipated.

"Hey, sister, you are too careless. My arm is longer than you."

Mo Chueh yuan, with a smile, gently shook his delicate arm and said with a bad smile.

Mo Yuting face slightly a red, the next moment, eyes flash a touch of anger, angry.

Mo Yuting didn't answer. Her other hand curled her fingers like a shrill eagle's claw. With sharp whistling sound, she scratched a white light and shadow, and grasped the palm of her arm like lightning.

Mo Jueyuan immediately let go, turned his hand into a fist, and blew it at the Talon like jade hand.

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The fists and claws resist again, and the two subconsciously work at the same time.

In a flash, Mo Jueyuan felt a fierce force coming from his claw and spreading all over his body. The huge impact made Mo Jueyuan lean back and almost fall down. He stepped back involuntarily. He was five steps away, and his face suddenly flushed.

Mo Jue yuan gasped, shocked, and overestimated the strength of Mo Yu Ting.

"It's worthy of being the first genius of the family, and the strength of Lian Ti Da Yuan man is really powerful. It's still the case without using all his strength. However, I didn't try my best. I still don't know the outcome. "

But Mo Yuting is also not easy. Mo Jueyuan's strength is very strong, and their vitality is extremely pure. When they collide, a huge force strikes. Mo Yuting can't stop pedaling backward for two steps, and her upper body shakes slightly. Then she stabilizes her body. Her face is slightly red. She looks at Mo Jueyuan with a solemn look, and her eyes are full of incredible.

From this distance, it's clear which one is better, but Mo Jue yuan's fighting with Mo Yu Ting is not easy. When Mo Yuting saw the result, she was shocked like a bolt from the blue

"Xiao Yuan has been practicing hard for less than half a year, and his strength has reached the level of mid-term training. He has two levels of Jin in half a year. This is just... Abnormal."

However, as the first person of the young generation, Mo Yuting will not easily admit defeat, even if the other party is her brother. She will attack with a drink in her heart.

Mo Jueyuan didn't wait for Mo Yuting to attack, and he was the first to attack again.

"It's better to start first, and then I'll suffer. What's more, my strength is much worse than that of my elder sister. As long as I persist for half an hour, it's enough to watch my chasing clouds and chasing the moon."

Mo Jueyuan's body swayed, and the energy in his body was transported to his legs. His body was like electricity, and his clothes were flying, with bursts of whirring sound. He quickly turned around Mo Yuting, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Mo Yuting is a little stunned. She is secretly surprised by Mo Jueyuan's speed, but she is also very happy.

"Well? Chasing the clouds month by month? It's a quick body method. It seems that Xiaoyuan has really worked hard. "

In this moment of distraction, Mo Jueyuan's sharp soul perception immediately found him. Without hesitation, he flicked his sleeve at Mo Yuting and roared in his heart:

"Sword in the sleeve."

Hiss, hiss.

Mo Yuting just raised her hand. She heard three sounds of slight clothes splitting in her ears. Her arms suddenly froze. She stood in the same place, motionless, as if she had been frozen.

Mo Jueyuan hit it well and ran away quickly. He left Mo Yuting three meters away. He looked at Mo Yuting's sleeve on her arm and saw three obvious cracks. With a proud smile on his face, he said with a smile

"Elder sister, you've lost. Although it's your carelessness, I really won. Hey, you can't stop me from going to the hunting contest."

Mo Jueyuan has a bright smile on his face. He is very proud. He only thinks it's sunny today. It's really a fine day.

Suddenly, Mo Chueh yuan shivered involuntarily, his heart trembled, and his hair exploded. A voice as cold as ice rang out, word by word passed into Mo Chueh yuan's ears

"You dare to cut my favorite clothes!"

Mo Jueyuan's heart was cold, and he was about to run away subconsciously, but he didn't want to turn around. A green figure, which was faster than lightning, appeared in front of Mo Jueyuan in a flash. His delicate face was smiling, but his eyes were angry. His jade like hands were gently rubbing each other, and Mo Jueyuan was frightened.

Looking at the approaching Mo Yuting, Mo Jueyuan subconsciously retrogresses, grins and begs for mercy

"Elder sister, I... Didn't mean to, elder sister, I'm your brother... Don't hit me in the face..."