Chapter 205: Did You Hit the Wrong Target?

Ning Xian's cold words immediately silenced the entire audience.

Fairy Ning joins the battle!

No matter whether Mo Qingkuang acted recklessly or not, they all believed that Fairy Ning would not fail.

No one in the Blue Flame Royal Academy thinks that Fairy Ning’s strength is inversely proportional to her appearance. On the contrary, she is even better than her appearance!

There is a huge platform on each floor of Shengling Mountain, which is used for duels between students competing for seats.

The platform on the fourth floor is particularly huge, because the students on the fourth floor are much stronger.

Mo Qingkuang and Ning Xian came to the platform and stood still. Kongkong and others also stopped practicing and came to the platform to watch the battle.

There were not many people watching the battle, and only the first twenty seats were qualified to watch the battle at a close distance for this level of confrontation.

The remaining levels can only overlook the fighting situation on the platform from a distance.

"Senior Kongkong, do you think Fairy Ning will win?" Next to Kongkong, a young man in his twenties or fourteen years old asked.

He is the second seat of the Blue Flame Royal Academy and a first-grade grand master. He is not a spiritual body, but he has reached his current position through his own hard training and a series of adventures.

Now that he is about to graduate, being ranked second is considered appropriate. After all, it is difficult for him to have the intention to challenge in front of a monster like Kong Kong.

Even though he was older than Kong Kong, he was still willing to call Kong Kong his senior.

Before Kongkong could answer, Ji Han, the 10th seater on the side, said coldly: "Senior Qiu Yuan, you should ask how many moves Mo Qingkuang can sustain."

"It's just a wind spirit, and it's only worthy of being king in a rural place like Tianxuan."

Just now he wanted to fight on behalf of Ning Xian, but Mo Qingkuang silently scorned him, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

Seeing that Mo Qingkuang seemed to have aroused Ning Xian's anger, he was also happy to see it happen.

Ning Xian's real strength is only stronger than him. Although he has never played against Ning Xian, he lost to Ning Xian in the ninth seat and he ranked tenth, which explains everything.

Kongkong glanced at him and said calmly: "He is only seventeen years old."

Regarding the information about Mo Qingkuang, he had been exposed to it quite a lot. At least he knew his specific age and cultivation level.

It's unclear what his true combat prowess is. The most recent record he knows of was at the Fallen Leaf King's Tomb a year ago.

With one against ten against ten opponents of the same level, eight were killed and two were defeated.

At that time, he was only a fourth-level martial artist. Now that he has been promoted to Grandmaster, his combat power has been greatly improved.

What he didn't know was that the eight disciples of the Yuanjian Sect who were killed in the Luoye King's Mausoleum were actually the hands of the Luoye King.

"Seventeen years old -" the second Xi Qiuyuan next to him sighed, "it's good to be young."

A seventeen-year-old first-grade master with a spiritual body.

Such talent truly made him envious. Not to mention in the Tianxuan Empire, even looking at the entire Blue Flame Royal Academy, there was only one person who dared to say that he was even better than him in terms of talent.

He looked blankly at Mo Qingkuang in the field. Speaking of the seventeen-year-old first-grade grandmaster, he recently received news that a seventeen-year-old grandmaster genius also appeared in Yuanjian Sect.

It seems that his name is Lin Yang. He not only has amazing talent in cultivation, but also has alchemy skills far beyond those of his age. He is already a third-grade alchemist at a young age.

I heard that Lin Yang and Mo Qingkuang have some connections, and they seem to be mortal enemies.

I couldn't help but secretly laugh in my heart: Time is also destiny, the Tianxuan Empire is at the end of its road, and there is a sign of coming back.

The sudden appearance of two peerless geniuses was undeniably an opportunity for Tianxuan's rise. It was a pity that the two were incompatible with each other and could not work together, and in the end they could only have the opposite effect.

In the ring, Mo Fan looked at Ning Xian, who had pretty eyes with evil eyes, and couldn't help but think of his own settings for her.

Ning Xian is different from Han Yan'er of the Han family. Although they are both beautiful, they do not hide their faces, and their personalities are also very different.

Han Yan'er is a piece of ice with a heart wrapped in fire. As long as someone can pry open her heart, she can get the passion like fire.

Fortunately, he was the one who broke the ice.

Ning Xian's personality is more outgoing and free-spirited. It is said that she is very kind to every student in the academy and does not feel superior because of the popularity of so many people.

It's a pity that the outside is as warm as water, but the inside is as cold as ice. Such a woman is even more difficult to impress than Han Yan'er.

"Let's get started, let me see how much weight you, a genius from the Tianxuan Empire, have!" Ning Xian didn't mean to be polite anymore, and pulled out a sharp sword with a wave of his hand.

Mo Qingkuang spread his hands, indicating that he didn't need weapons, and was ready to fight.

Ning Xian saw this and no longer waited. He raised his hand and swung away the two swords.

Two sword lights as clear as a thunderbolt spurted out, and the faint blue sword light flowed like water waves, flying quickly towards Mo Qingkuang in the air.

This was her test. Although she was quite annoyed that Mo Qingkuang treated her like a soft persimmon, she still would not underestimate Mo Qingkuang, who was also a spirit.

These two swords were meant to test what kind of opponent Mo Qingkuang would be.

Wind attribute warriors generally take two routes. One is the sharp type with powerful attack power. This type of warrior generally uses weapons, mostly long swords. Jian Mo Qingkuang doesn't use weapons. I don't know if it's because he doesn't want to use his full strength, or because he's just not this type.

The other type is the speed type, which is extremely fast, waiting for opportunities, using harassment tactics, and pursuing victory with one blow.

Mo Qingkuang looked at the two blue water-like sword lights and pursed his lips with a smile.

This level of attack, seemingly swift and fierce, may not be easily taken by the general Grandmaster level.

But for him, it was no longer a threat to him.

He narrowed his eyes and confirmed the route of the two sword beams. He smiled and did not dodge, but stood still without moving.

Everyone was stunned. Is Mo Qingkuang crazy? Although most people can see that it is Ning Xian's tentative attack, it is not something that ordinary people can resist.

You are a wind spirit body, not an earth spirit body that can withstand beatings!

"Are you scared silly?" On the contrary, those students with lower cultivation in the lower house were confused.

Ning Xian's casual probing attack was unmatched in their eyes. Mo Qingkuang must have been scared silly and forgot to dodge.

They laughed secretly in their hearts. Mo Qingkuang, this idiot, overestimated his own ability. I am afraid that the victory or defeat will be decided within one move.

Only Kong Kong's pupils suddenly shrank: "Did you see it? Or..."

Qiu Yuan didn't understand what Kong Kong meant by this. He saw that the man had already arrived in front of him, but Mo Qingkuang still didn't move.

There was no way to avoid it. The sword light passed through his body, and it flew far away and dissipated in the air.

Hit?

Everyone looked at Mo Qingkuang and suddenly couldn't believe it.

Mo Qingkuang was unharmed, and even his clothes were not cut a crack.

This didn't hit?

Clearly two sword lights passed through, one went straight to the head, and the other went straight to the left arm.

They all thought that Mo Qingkuang would cut his head in two with the sword that was aimed at the head.

But now it seems that Ning Xian missed the target?