Han Yu and the other two reacted quickly. Han Ying was carried off by Feng Wuchen just now!
During this period, he is probably the only one who can heal Han Ying!
But Han An and Mei Fang were confused: "How could this happen? None of us mentioned that Ying'er had ever treated her injuries..."
Just when Han An was puzzled, Han Yu quickly took over the topic and suddenly said, "My sister can soar in such a short time, and her physical fitness may be far beyond ordinary people! I won't go into these things, and my sister will be fine!"
"Yes! As long as Ying'er is fine, everything else is not important!"
“…”
Of course, Han Ying was not cured for no reason.
It was when Feng Wuchen picked her up, he secretly activated the Tianyi Treasure Book to heal her wounds.
It is no exaggeration to say that in the entire Tianyang City, he is the best doctor.
When Han Ying stood up, her eyes were full of guilt and self-blame: "I'm sorry, my husband... I'm too weak and I couldn't enter the top three, otherwise I could have the seniors of the Taoist Court in Zhuzi..."
Feng Wuchen chuckled, his voice still gentle: "It's okay! Didn't I say it? As long as you have this heart, it's enough!"
After saying that, Feng Wuchen gently supported Han Ying's arm: "Madam! Do you want me to take you back to Lanyue Pavilion to rest first?"
Han Ying shook her head, "No need... I want to stay in the martial arts field and see the remaining games! By fighting Xun Yuan, I realized that the gap between me and those real geniuses is too big! I want to see how the real geniuses fight!"
“…”
With a few people talking, the two players in the last game of the quarterfinals have also appeared on the stage.
Compared to the previous few days, Mo Xuanying's eyes had a strange look, as if he was expecting something.
Xie Changan was wearing a blue Confucian shirt, holding a folding fan, and dressed in a scholar, but his eyes were full of rebellion and disdain.
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"Haha... I thought the battle between the top three would take some effort, but I didn't expect it to be so easy!"
After saying that, he looked at Mo Xuanying opposite him again.
"Did you step down by yourself? Or should I send you down? I'm different from the opponent you met before! Your little tricks will not work for me!"
Mo Xuanying grinned: "Hehe... that's natural! Xie Chang'an! The prince of the Xie family in Tianyang City is only 30 years old, but his Confucianism and Taoism are already superb. Many old guys are even inappropriate. My little tricks will definitely be useless when dealing with you!"
After getting flattery, Xie Changan smiled: "It's good if you know..."
Who would have thought that Mo Xuanying changed the style: "I have to show some real skills to deal with you..."
Real ability?
Xie Changan first glanced at this guy a few more times, and then the joke on his face became even stronger: "Tsk... If someone else said this to me, I would be serious, but just because you are a shameless scum... Haha! Are you worthy?"
But when Mo Xuanying saw that he was not too slow, he took out a scroll from the ring and slowly unfolded it!
Seeing this, Xie Changan brows tightened.
"What's this?"
"Hehe... nothing! You can do it now!"
Xie Changan sank his eyebrows: "Pretend to be a ghost... Get off with me!"
After saying that, Xie Changan's footsteps had already left the ground. He waved the folding fan in his hand gently, and threw out a little thick ink, which turned into a sword and stabbed Mo Xuanying.
Seeing this, everyone in the audience shook their heads.
Obviously, they were ready to see Mo Xuanying being killed in seconds with one move.
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Seeing the ink-colored sword, Mo Xuanying was about to penetrate Mo Xuanying. At the critical moment, Mo Xuanying muttered something, and a black light suddenly appeared on the scroll.
"Crash!"
In an instant, all the thick ink swords that Xie Changan flew out disappeared!
"What……"
But when everyone was surprised.
In front of Xie Changan, the space trembled slightly.
The next moment.
"Swish!"
Those disappeared swords actually appeared in front of Xie Changan!
Xie Changan raised his eyebrows lightly and thoughts moved.
"Crash!"
The swords in front of him had turned into thick ink and returned to the folding fan.
At this moment, Xie Changan looked at Mo Xuanying with a slightly change: "Space magic?"
For a moment, the audience also talked: "Why does he still have supernatural powers in space? Isn't he practicing the incarnation Taoism?"
For ordinary people, they choose the direction of practice based on the spiritual veins, and through this direction, they choose the Taoist essence and comprehend the great Tao.
For example, most people will choose to become sword cultivators, and most people will choose to become fire cultivators...
Because practicing the magical powers that are in line with one's own spiritual veins will often achieve twice the result with half the effort, otherwise, it will achieve half the result with twice the result with half the effort!
Therefore, after seeing Mo Xuanying perform incarnation magic before, everyone thought that this guy’s spiritual vein was related to Daoyuan and incarnation, but they did not expect that he could still use space magic!
"Could he be the double spiritual vein?"
"Tsk... It seems that this scum is not useless!"
“…”
Although he saw Mo Xuanying use two supernatural powers of space and incarnation with his own eyes, Xie Changan still didn't take this guy seriously and was about to fold his fan.
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"bundle!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the thick ink turned into tens of millions of dots around Mo Xuanying's body, and he was already sieging Mo Xuanying!
"Hiss... Say it and follow the Dharma! Is Xie Chang'an's Confucianism and Taoism really so terrifying?"
"Speaking and saying Dharma Sutra?" Han Ying was puzzled, and then looked at Feng Wuchen beside him: "Husband, what kind of magical power is to speak Dharma Sutra?"
Feng Wuchen said: "It is better to say it is a state of mind than a supernatural power! Confucianism and Taoism emphasize consistency in knowledge and action, and unity of man and nature! That is, the law comes from the heart. No matter what magic, it can be omitted to make seals and chant mantras. As long as it is said, it will take effect!"
Han Ying was stunned: "Is there really such a magical realm? If you can really speak the Dharma, then will you be invincible when fighting the Dharma?"
After all, all powerful magics need to be sealed and brewed. If they can be said to follow the magic, then there will be an absolute advantage in the battle.
Feng Wuchen smiled: "Do you really believe it?"
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"I don't know whether the words and Dharmas exist in the true sense exist! But the words and Dharmas practiced by the Confucian scholars are just the result of extreme proficiency in a magical power! It's like your sword of life and death. When you first use them, you need to control the sword first, then condense the sword energy, and finally condense the aura of silence... But now do you still need to be so troublesome?"
Hearing this, Han Ying looked dazed: "So that's it... I understand! The so-called words and Dharma follow are just to practice a magical power to the extreme and can be activated the moment the magic name is shouted out. Isn't this a lie..."
Feng Chen chuckled and looked at Xie Changan, but he was still a little disdainful: "But Xie Changan clearly did not even reach this level. There should be many formations that assist him in using his magical powers in the folding fan in his hand, which can greatly shorten the time for him to brew an attack!"
Chapter completed!