Kong Xin and Mo Yu went to the middle of the hall.

The rest of them stepped back and watched the two talk.

"Mo Yu understands the crack stele palm and hits it with one fist. He doesn't speak any more when he opens the mountain and splits the stone, but Kong Xin has not yet understood the avalanche fist. So it seems that kongxin will be more dangerous than lucky!"

"In fact, it's not really true. Both of them didn't fully understand the two kinds of martial arts skills. However, Mo Yu's talent is a little better than Kong Xin. He learned to crack the tablet palm in half a column of incense, and took the advantage."

After hearing the people's comments on Mo Yu and Kong Xin, Chen Mo looks at him. At the moment, Kong Xin obviously regains his self-confidence. Mo Yu's fighting spirit is more powerful and has the potential to crack the monument.

With nothing to do, Ling Xuan asked, "Chen Mo, who do you think will win or lose?"

"I think it's Kong Xin." Chen Mo's words are amazing.

Ling Xuan reached out and stroked the green silk. She was surprised and asked, "Chen Mo, how can you see that Kong Xin has a better winning rate? According to the law, Mo Yu should not lose if he understands the crack stone fist."

After hearing Ling Xuan's words, Chen Mo turns his head and looks at her. "Kong Xin is a monk who practices boxing, but the avalanche is too simple, but he doesn't understand it because of too much pressure. So, if the guess is good, Kong Xin will use it later."

"Mo Yu cultivates fire, and the stone tablet fist is too strong and violent. He will go against his actions. Even because the split tablet palm is not very useful to Mo Yu, it is equivalent to dispensable."

Chen Mo's implication is very clear. Mo Yu's split tablet palm can't compare with the flame he used to cultivate, so Mo Yu can't find that strong feeling.

But Kong Xin is different. He practices boxing, which is simple and easy to understand.

At that time, Kong Xin may win in his will.

Of course, this is just Chen Mo's guess.

"Drink, crack the tablet palm."

At this time, the ink rain drank a lot, and his right palm shot it, containing the immortal power of breaking mountains and stones. Everywhere he went, even the space burst out a kind of shocking power.

From a distance, the ink rain is incomparable.

If you look at Kong Xin, he will be much simpler. A direct blow, regardless of his three heads and six arms, is still superb, simple one punch against the face-to-face crack tablet palm.

Originally, Mo Yu was still in the grip of victory, and soon he was regretful, because he always felt that his power was insufficient, and his martial arts constrained his strength, which made him unable to play his best.

In a hurry, Mo Yu bravely killed Kong Xin, "I don't believe you can win me."

Bang

With a muffled sound, Mo Yu's palms on kongxin's fist suddenly burst out with a strong force, as if there was a destructive force, which instantly spread Mo Yu and Kong Xin's arms.

Click!

Once again a dull ring, the ink rain ate pain, the face of cold sweat dripping, legs immediately back a few steps.

Kongxin is as stable as Mount Tai. Even though he suffers from pain, he looks at Mo Yu with one breath. There is no unnecessary nonsense. Kong Xin is confident to kill Mo Yu.

"Shhh..."

"How could he defeat Mo Yu? He didn't succeed in cultivating avalanche fist. Was everything just confusion? Kong Xin not only succeeded in training, but also cultivated his martial arts to a great extent."

Everyone looks lonely and suspicious. Kong Xin suddenly comes to fight back the ink rain. This is the earth shattering and will not appear at all. However, it is totally out of the water at this moment, which is unbelievable.

Ling Xuan scratched her head and said in disbelief: "Chen Mo, I didn't expect that your vision is so precise that you can see that Kong Xin will win. Next, if Mo Yu can't turn defeat into victory, Kong Xin will surely win."

Do you have to win?

Chen Mo shook his head and said, "Ling Xuan, Kong Xin can beat back Mo Yu, but if he wants to defeat Mo Yu, I'm afraid he can't do it, unless he can practice the avalanche fist to a great degree."

"Is that possible?" Ling Xuan murmurs and doesn't continue to talk. Chen Mo does the same. The battle between Mo Yu and Kong Xin is not worth Chen Mo's attention.

Looking at the Confucius letter coming, Mo Yu's pupil crossed a lonely doubt, "how can you beat me back? Did you practice the avalanche fist to a great success

If Mo Yu can use the martial arts of the lieyangzong, it's no problem to defeat Kong Xin.

However, for Mo Yu, it is hard to please him by lowering his level.

This led to Mo Yu's failure to defeat Kong Xin.

"Mo Yu, you're right. I really succeeded in cultivating avalanche fist." Kongxin's legs come to Mo Yu, and he blows out with a fist, and blows on Mo Yu's body with supreme force.

After a while, the ink rain can't dodge. Only when the stone tablet palm is used, the surging palm contains a burning energy, which instantly collides with Kong Xin.

Pen!

It's like a match. It can break the space.

I saw Mo Yu's body regress again, and kongxin also stepped back a step, but kongxin was a little better than Mo Yu, and he didn't suffer a heavy blow, so Mo Yu regretted it.

"No I can't beat him. It must be an illusion. " Mo Yu shook his head wildly.

People see this scene, immediately know that Mo Yu has lost."Mo Yu, I forget to tell you that I can bear hardships, because I am a member of the loose cultivation, and you are a disciple of the Lieyang sect. You don't pay attention to the split tablet palm, so you can't beat me."

Kongxin is talking about the fact that he was once a loose practitioner. It was not easy for him to be able to practice to the later stage of Yuanying. You can know how much he suffered.

Mo Yu is a disciple of the Lieyang sect, so it is helpless to cultivate the crack tablet palm. His best fire can't be brought into play, which leads to his need to attack with apprentice's palm and Kong Xin at the critical moment.

Soon, Kong Xin hit Mo Yu and won.

Zhong Laoyi touched his chin and said with a smile: "congratulations on kongxin's victory and Jin's entry into the seventh layer of the sword tower. Due to his failure, Mo Yu should accept punishment, abolish his accomplishments and send him out of the sword tower."

The voice dropped. With a wave of his hand, Mr. Zhong immediately blocked the whole body of Mo Yu with invisible force. The latter did not expect that failure would abolish cultivation.

"Master, you can't abolish my cultivation." Mo Yu drank, "I'm a disciple of the Lieyang sect. If you abolish my cultivation, I can guarantee that the sect will settle accounts with you."

"Is it?"

Old Zhong didn't believe it and said, "I have lived for hundreds of years, and there is no one I dare not abolish. Even if you come here, I will abolish your accomplishments."

"A rule is a rule, you can't break it."

Zhong Lao talks calmly like water, without much emotion. Under his control, Moyu's body is broken, and his cultivation is retrogressive. Finally, he becomes a complete waste.

This scene, let everyone dare not come out of the atmosphere.

"This old Zhong is too cruel to do things. Mo Yu is just defeated by Kong Xin, but he gets the result of the broken elixir field. In this way, isn't he...!"

People can't imagine whether Mo Yu, who abolished the cultivation, could survive outside.

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