Chapter 206: Mo Qingkuang Vs. Ning Xian

Not only the people from the Blue Flame Royal Academy, but also everyone in the Imperial College were secretly worried about Mo Qingkuang, feeling that Mo Qingkuang was too trusting.

Although Ning Xian was a female figure and was mistaken for a vase more often, she was still a spirit opponent, and her cultivation level was one level higher than Mo Qingkuang's.

Don't you treat Qian Kuang so lightly?

But Ning Xian's surprised words interrupted their doubts: "You are indeed very strong!"

The two swords did not cut crookedly, but were just right, so wonderful.

But Mo Qingkuang is a wind spirit and has an insurmountable understanding of the airflow in space. He locked the path of the two sword rays in an instant and knew exactly where the two sword rays would strike.

That's why he showed that smile. It was precisely because the angle of the sword light was too subtle that it gave Mo Qingkuang the opportunity to easily evade it.

He just tilted his head slightly, raised his arms, and easily dodged the two swords.

His speed was so fast that most people couldn't see his movements clearly. In the blink of an eye, he completed the movements and returned to the original state.

This gave everyone the illusion that he was motionless.

Now that Ning Xian's words came out, everyone finally understood that Mo Qingkuang was not frightened, but could easily dodge these two swords without even moving.

"It's very beautiful, very accurate." Mo Qingkuang said lightly and praised, with a strong demeanor that made people feel chilling.

It's not that Ning Xian is not powerful, it's that he is too strong hahahahaha.

In Ning Xian's opinion, Mo Qingkuang's words were not a compliment, but rather a disdainful mockery of her.

She is usually as gentle as water, but what she hates most is that someone looks down on her and despises her.

She can be a trickle that refreshes the mind, or a stormy sea that engulfs everything, as long as someone touches her bottom line.

Just like her next attack, the long sword began to slash wildly. She no longer held back her hand and used all her strength.

Countless tiny blue light spots were sprayed out from the sword as she danced out the afterimage, densely packed and overwhelming.

Every point of light is far more powerful than the two sword rays just now.

High level earth level, rain-covering sword!

The blue light spots splashed out were like the torrential rain, unavoidable and dense!

Mo Qingkuang knew that the other party was serious about it!

The palm of his hand was wrapped in green light, and his true energy was fully activated. He did not choose to avoid this light spot that was like a downpour.

The fighting platform was large or small. Ning Xian's sword almost covered the entire platform. Just like Chen Kong's full-scale attack, Mo Qingkuang could not completely avoid it no matter where he hid.

If that's the case, then don't hide. Raising your hand is a swift palm!

Falling Flower Palm is a martial skill that Mo Qingkuang often uses. Although the grade is not as high as Rain Covering Sword, each martial skill has its own strengths.

In some aspects, let’s say that the martial arts of lower-level people are definitely not as good as those of high-level people?

Falling Flower Palm has a strong repelling effect, and its name also comes from the meaning of flowers falling in the wind.

If the continuous drizzle encounters a violent storm, will it be blown away and dispersed?

The answer is yes!

As Mo Qingkuang took action with the Falling Flower Palm, a strong wave of air spread from his hand. As his cultivation level increased, the power of the Falling Flower Palm became more and more apparent.

Even Chen Kong, the earth spirit who was attacking fiercely with a shield, could be blasted far away, let alone these soft raindrops in front of him.

In an instant, all the blue dots of light that were overwhelmingly heading towards Mo Qingkuang were swept away and flew back.

Everyone saw that Mo Qingkuang made a huge handprint out of the densely packed light spots that almost formed a blue light curtain.

Such a large handprint was just enough for Mo Qingkuang to survive this wave of offensive.

But Mo Qingkuang did not wait where he was. Instead, he flashed forward, penetrated the light curtain, and headed straight for Ning Xian.

"So fast!" Everyone was secretly shocked. In the grandmaster realm, they had never seen such a fast speed, except for Kong Kong who was still in the grandmaster realm.

Kongkong is an ethereal body with spatial attributes. His speed is reflected in his jumping ability, while Mo Qingkuang's speed is actually running over, no, it should be said that he is flying over.

It was so fast that even with a master's level, he could only see part of the afterimage, as if the resistance in the air was completely ineffective against Mo Qingkuang.

They finally got serious. The Mo Qiankuang in front of them was strong enough to match his arrogance.

Now Ning Xian was in some danger. Not to mention Mo Qingkuang who was following closely, the blue light spots that were hit back by the Falling Flower Palm were enough to give Ning Xian a headache.

The Falling Flower Palm repelled rather than defeated them. Although the power of those light spots was somewhat weakened, they were still beaten by the Falling Flower Palm and turned around, heading straight for Ning Xian.

Ning Xian's expression changed and his heart sank. It was like she took a bucket of water and poured it on Mo Qingkuang, but Mo Qingkuang blew it back with a blower.

Seeing that the basin of water was about to be sprinkled on him, Ning Xian was no longer a vegetarian after all. If he moved his wrist again, the light spots splashing into the sky would appear again?

This time she didn't go towards Mo Qingkuang, but towards the light spots that were hit back by the Falling Flower Palm.

The eighth seat was the eighth seat after all, and her strength was unparalleled. Each of the light points she hit again hit the light points that came back accurately.

The two collided, making a strange "pap-pap-pap" sound in the air, and thousands of tiny ripples rippled in this space.

It was a splash of water caused by the collision of two light points.

Before everyone could admire Ning Xian's ingenious handling of the situation, Ji Han screamed: "Be careful!"

The light spot that was hit back was just a cover to distract Ning Xian's mind. The real killer move was Mo Qingkuang who was hidden behind the light spot.

Mo Qingkuang suddenly appeared in the crackling collision of light spots with one hand in a claw, and went straight to Ning Xian's slender and beautiful neck like a swan.

"You dare--" Ji Han's eyes were red with anger when he saw this, and he wanted to rush into the field to cut Mo Qingkuang into pieces!

As a senior licking dog who has been in the job for three years, in Ji Han's eyes, every part of Ning Xian's body is sacred and inviolable!

And Mo Qingkuang actually tried to strangle her neck, how could he not hate him to the point of madness?

If Mo Qingkuang caught her, it would not only be an invasion, but also abuse!

Seeing that Mo Qingkuang was about to grab Ning Xian's neck, Ji Han could no longer bear it, and wanted to rush into the field to rescue, but suddenly found that his body could not move.

On the field, Ning Xian's beautiful eyes were horrified. Mo Qingkuang was already in front of her!

But after all, she relied on her strength to fight for the eighth place in one game after another. She was considered to have experienced many battles and reacted quickly.

In front of her, a blue water curtain rose out of thin air, and waves appeared on the ground!

Mo Qingkuang was instantly blocked by the water curtain. He grabbed it and splashed water, but it was empty!

He was not behind the water curtain! The touch from his hand told him that there was still water behind the water curtain!

But he heard everyone exclaiming and looked up.

Behind the water curtain, a wave rushed into the sky. On the wave, Ning Xian, wearing a blue dress, stood on the tide with a long sword in her hand, looking at her coldly.

Her beautiful face and exquisite body, set against this wonderful scene, looked like a fairy on the water.