Meng Xiao turned sideways slightly, and the sword in his hand was pressed against the sword that Ma Ziming stabbed in, drew an arc in the air, and after removing the force from Ma Ziming's long sword, he snatched up and grabbed Ma Ziming's chest and abdomen. At this time, Meng Xiao's sword technique was extremely smooth. Even if he did not use the sword light that Meng Xiao "rely made famous", he was equal to Ma Ziming.

"Is Meng Xiao so powerful? Ma Ziming has the strength of the ninth level of Qi Refining Stage. It seems that the two of them are in the same world!"

"I don't think Meng Xiao is powerful, but Ma Ziming is too bad. Ma Ziming is so powerful, so he still challenges Meng Xiao?"

"That's right, it's better to be his eighth place in the eighth place. If you lose now, you'll be tenth place!"

"Meng Xiao hasn't used the sword light yet. Maybe Meng Xiao is giving in to him!"

"Nonsense, look, Meng Xiao is now running towards Ma Ziming's vital points, so he doesn't look like he gives in to Ma Ziming!"

...

The discussions in the audience were so loud that Ma Ziming, who was fighting with Meng Xiao on the stage, could hear it clearly. At this time, Ma Ziming was extremely angry and wanted to go down and tear down the mouths of the disciples watching the fun. However, Ma Ziming knew that if he wanted those disciples watching the fun to calm down, he would have to defeat Meng Xiao.

So Ma Ziming gritted his teeth and the attack of the sword in his hand increased a little more. He saw the sword in Ma Ziming's hand flashing with sword shadows, covering Meng Xiao's body. For a moment, Meng Xiao was at a disadvantage.

"Meng Xiao, that was just an appetizer just now. Look at my Thunder Sword Technique!"

After Ma Ziming was right and did not forgive others, he gained the upper hand, he used his own sword technique: the Thunder Sword Technique. This Thunder Sword Technique was the first Weiyuan Hou famous sword technique. Because its sword force was as fast as Thunder, it was named Thunder Sword Technique. Ma Ziming started to study this sword technique at the age of eight and was naturally extremely mature.

Nowadays, the errand disciples of Chunyang Sect and some outer disciples have not reached the foundation building stage. Building foundations and building foundations is the foundation for building the Tao. Before this foundation building, even the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect used secular martial arts to fight. Therefore, at this time, Ma Ziming used the thunder sword technique to arouse the origin of the Weiyuan Hou family's learning.

At this time, Ma Ziming's speed was as fast as lightning. Meng Xiao even had an illusion that he was dealing with a lightning bolt at this time. Therefore, although Meng Xiao could hold on now, he was still in danger. At this time, Ma Ziming had opened several holes in the black long gown of an outer disciple who had just been picked up by the thin old man on Meng Xiao's body.

"This won't work! I have to think of a way!"

At this time, Meng Xiao knew that even if this continues, he would definitely lose, because Meng Xiao knew that he would lose his mistake after a long time. However, now that Ma Ziming's sword was as fast as a sword, Meng Xiao could not even fight back, so he could only passively defend against the attacks that Ma Ziming could attack from all directions.

"tmd, fight!"

Meng Xiao cursed in his heart. If he did not resolve this passive situation at this time, he would not last long. Instead of slowly losing, it would be better to fight. At this time, Meng Xiao's stubbornness came up, and he simply gave up the defense and directly adopted the method of exchanging injuries for injuries, just watching whether Ma Ziming dared to bet on his life with him.

"Hiss~, this Meng Xiao is crazy!"

"It's just a competition, why bother? Even if you jump out of the arena now, you're still ranked tenth, and there's no change in the rankings at all, why bother?"

"Oh, this Ma Ziming really retreated! It seems that Weiyuan Houhu's father and son are not as strong as generals!"

"It's obvious that the rich young man in the honey pot is not even the courage to bet on his life!"

"Tsk, don't stand here and talk without back pain. If you were you, would you dare?"

"I, I, why don't I dare?"

...

After Meng Xiao broke the game with injuries and replaced them, he did not use this method again. The crows under the ring were talking, and maybe they would touch the sensitive nerves of the playboy one after another. If this guy really exchanges injuries with him, he would be unable to steal the chicken and lose the rice.

After breaking the deadlock, Meng Xiao operated the true qi according to the sword technique obtained from the Five Tigers' Break Gate Sword. The true qi followed the sword technique's exercise route. The meridian that had once accommodated a three-foot sword light burst out from his arm, and a full four-foot sword light was drawn at the tip of the sword. As the sword light scattered, there was a whispering sound of breaking through the air, attacking Ma Ziming.

At this time, Ma Ziming was extremely regretful. Because of his timidity, Meng Xiao escaped from the underworld. At this time, Meng Xiao’s sword light was everywhere, but because of the sharpness of the sword light, he did not dare to confront Meng Xiao head-on, which made Ma Ziming now afraid of head-on. Ma Ziming’s thunder sword technique became chaotic at this time and could not exert the power it should have.

Meng Xiao was getting more and more comfortable at this time. As the sword in his hand opened and closed, a sense of pleasure appeared in his heart. Gradually, Meng Xiao was driven by this feeling and slowly sank into a rhythm of using sword techniques. Even at this time, Meng Xiao had his own thoughts to become a spectator, and Meng Xiao's instinct was helping Meng Xiao fight.

As Meng Xiao was immersed in this feeling, Meng Xiao's sword technique became more and more casual, while the power of his sword technique became greater and greater. Although the sword light on the tip of the sword did not change more vast, it became more solid. There was a faint sense of heat in the sword light, which was faintly consistent with Meng Xiao's attributes.

"Epiphany? It's really a good opportunity!"

Seeing Meng Xiao in this state, the rest of the people didn't know what happened to Meng Xiao, but Gong Yangyu on the high platform knew what state Meng Xiao was in. This sudden enlightenment was a mysterious state. In this state, whether it was running martial arts, practicing martial arts, or even practicing magic, they would make rapid progress. However, this state of enlightenment is hard to come by. Some qi practitioners who practice Taoism never had an sudden enlightenment in their entire lives.

"Thurt~"

Meng Xiao cut Ma Ziming's long gown with another sword, revealing the Bai Mang's inner armor. Seeing the Bai Mang's inner armor, everyone in the audience said "sigh". Since Ma Ziming was wearing Bai Mang's inner armor, he was still afraid of exchanging injuries with Meng Xiao. If Meng Xiao did not give Meng Xiao a chance to escape from the disadvantage, how could Ma Ziming be so embarrassed?

"Meng Xiao~, I'll fight with you!"

Ma Ziming's face was flushed by the whistleblowers and outer disciples below, and he was about to find a crack in the ground to get into it. At this time, Ma Ziming scattered all his anger on Meng Xiao and took out a red pill from his arms hatefully.

"It's the Red Blood Pill again. Are you wrong? Don't you cherish this thing very much?"

"Is Ma Ziming crazy? This is not a life-and-death battle, why waste this pill!"

"He is not crazy, he is a devil. Meng Xiao is also unlucky enough. He happened to take the Red Blood Pill twice."

"That's it! If I had this pill, I would have stayed at a critical moment and would not have been so useless."

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Chapter completed!