The martial arts start saved the little dragon girl

Chapter 200. Chapter 200.
Yang Guo stepped onto the ring and asked tentatively, "Mo Xiaobei?"

This is to confirm whether Mo Xiaobei still has the original consciousness after the transformation.

Floating in the air, Mo Xiaobei, who was surrounded by blazing flames, did blink, but didn't speak, just waved his hands, and responded with a fireball-shaped airflow fluctuation.

Yang Guo has seen Mo Xiaobei's attack several times, but this is the first time he really felt it himself.

Fortunately, although the attack was menacing, it was not completely beyond the scope of incomprehension, at least, when Yang Guo took a step with Lingbo Weibu lightly, he still dodged the first attack.

However, it was only temporarily dodging, and there was not much room to fight back, so when Mo Xiaobei hit the second fireball, he could only dodge with all his strength.

Mo Xiaobei waved his hands in the air one after another, and Yang Guo kept stepping on the Lingbo micro-steps on the ring to dodge.

After a while, Yang Guo finished stepping on the 64 hexagrams of Fuxi, which means that the red flame madman Mo Xiaobei has sent out 64 fireball-like energy in mid-air.

Her energy seems to be inexhaustible, and Yang Guo's stepping on Lingbo is also a way of deeply adhering to the cycle of heaven, and the more she walks, the more energetic she becomes.

This seems to have formed a deadlock. Although Mo Xiaobei has the shocking power from a sitcom character, it seems that he can only be driven by instinct; Hard to hurt the enemy.

Fortunately, the animation effect of the martial arts competition is not ugly after all. Xiaobei's whole body is on fire, which looks much more vigorous than the fire unicorn just now. He stretches out his hand at random and emits fireballs. This appearance is almost like a magic boy in mythology.

As for Yang Guo, although his body skills are still in the realm of the human world, the Xiaoyao School can be said to be a sect of cultivating immortals. Every martial art in it is quite chic and beautiful, especially Lingbo Weibu, who is really fast and erratic like a bird.

The audience was completely dumbfounded.If they can't see the benefits of more mysterious and ingenious moves, at this moment Mo Xiaobei is flying in mid-air and directly firing fireballs, which is pure violence; while Yang Guo's light body is floating around the ring Walking is also very intuitive, and you don't need any level of appreciation to see that it is a wonderful footwork.

As the onlookers, I certainly hope that the match will be more intense and last longer, especially for such a unique and unique contest.

Yang Guo, who was in the ring, didn't think so.After being burned off a corner of his clothes by Mo Xiaobei's extremely hot energy, he realized that he couldn't be beaten so unilaterally.

But Mo Xiaobei bombed with both hands like a perpetual motion machine, and the ring was blown to pieces. It is difficult for a piece of ground to be intact, so what can he do?

Fortunately, he was well prepared before going on stage, at this moment he found a gap, took out something from his bosom, and said, "Mo Xiaobei, what do you think this is?"

At such a tense and dangerous juncture, what would Yang Guo insist on taking out?

Everyone present was very curious, when they looked at his hands, Yang Guo had already thrown the things in his hands, outside the ring, on the open space where the players and staff stood at the top of Huashan Mountain.

To everyone's surprise, at this moment, Mo Xiaobei stopped attacking Yang Guo, flew out of the ring, and chased after the thing Yang Guo threw.

——She was so fast that she arrived outside the ring almost at the same time as Yang Guo's thrown object. After picking up the object, Mo Xiaobei's expression was ecstatic.

What is it that can make the scarlet flame madman with astonishing lethality so nervous?
Could it be that this thing is related to the survival of martial arts, and will cause bloody storms in the rivers and lakes?
Is there any shocking secret hidden in it?
Everyone couldn't see much from Mo Xiaobei's excited little eyes, and turned to look at Yang Guo.

Yang Guo smiled and said to the host Bai Zhantang: "Host, please take a look, has Mo Xiaobei stepped out of the ring?"

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately came to their senses. After Mo Xiaobei caught up and picked up the things Yang Guo threw on the open space, he did indeed step on the open space. According to the rules of this martial arts competition, he was already out.

Bai Zhantang and Mo Xiaobei had a very close relationship, they both came from Tongfu Inn, when he approached at this time, he glanced at the things in Mo Xiaobei's hand, his expression changed.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on him, waiting for him to say something, but Bai Zhantang just smiled awkwardly and said, "Mo Xiaobei fell off the court, this round is Yang Guo's victory."

It turned out that when Bai Zhantang approached and saw it, Mo Xiaobei was so excited that what he wanted to get even after chasing it and falling off the field was a bunch of candied haws.

This candied haws was bought by Yang Guo just now, taking advantage of the break during the intermission, and went down the mountain to buy it.

His lightness kung fu is so fast at this time, it doesn't take a while to do it, and almost no one notices it.

The reason why I bought candied haws was for the effect just now. I asked Mo Xiaobei more at the beginning of the game, and it was also to test whether she still had her original consciousness after transforming.

But in fact, whether you ask that question or not, you have to try this strategy anyway. This kind of low-cost, high-yield thing, even if it is a waste of effort, may as well be used.

The audience didn't expect that this martial arts competition would end in a dramatic way, and they forgot to complain about it. They just guessed in their hearts: What exactly did the handsome young man Yang Guo throw?

This matter is related to the reputation of Tongfu Inn and Qixia Town. Of course, Bai Zhantang will not tell the answer, and even help cover it up. After rolling his eyes at Mo Xiaobei, he hurriedly said:
"This round of competition between Yang Guo and Mo Xiaobei can be said to be extremely exciting and feast for the eyes. Next, we will see a competition that is also worth looking forward to. The Japanese sword master Miyamoto Musashi will face the sword god Ximen Fubuki."

Yang Guo came off the stage, Mo Xiaobei was eating candied haws, the few masters who saw the inside story secretly thought it was funny and didn't mention it.

Let's say that Miyamoto Musashi went to the ring and faced Ximen Fubuxue.

But looking at the scene of the confrontation at this time, the two of them are in great contrast: Miyamoto Musashi is short in stature, weird in clothes, and wearing clogs that don't match the ring, looking neither fish nor fowl.

And Ximen Chuixue, with white clothes like snow and hair fluttering in the wind, is the image of a swordsman in everyone's imagination.

However, the two of them have something in common.

Although one uses a knife and the other uses a sword, they have become one of the strongest using their respective weapons, and they have almost reached the peak.

Their moves have returned to the basics, very simple, but also very practical.

Miyamoto Musashi killed the monster that had been in the mother's womb for 36 months with one blow.

As for Ximen Chuuxue's first two rounds, he easily ended his opponent with a single sword strike, and he didn't mind killing people.

His way of swordsmanship is that since a martial arts competition, one must give everything without reservation.

What will happen when the two of them meet?
Everyone held their breath, waiting for them to draw their weapons.

Yang Guo is also very concerned about this battle. The winner of this battle is very likely to meet in the next round. If they meet, it may be a life-and-death struggle. Even Yang Guo at this time may not be sure of victory.

On the ring, Ximen Chuuxue had drawn out his long sword, and said first, "This sword is the sharpest weapon in the world. The blade is seven feet three inches, and the net weight is seven catties and 13 taels."

Miyamoto Musashi nodded solemnly, and also pulled out an uncommon Japanese sword, and said, "My sword is the number one treasured sword in Japan, and it is by no means inferior to your sword."

Ximen Chuuxue said: "I abandoned my wife and son for the sake of the sword, and now I have nothing to rely on other than the sword."

Miyamoto Musashi said: "My wife and daughter also left me because I was greedy for martial arts."

Ximen Chuuxue said: "Okay, you are qualified to be my opponent."

Miyamoto Musashi said, "Okay."

No more words, instead of facing each other with weapons.

There was a stalemate for a long time with a knife and a sword.

Miyamoto Musashi made the first move, slashing out a beam of saber light, and quickly attacked Ximen Fubuxue.

(End of this chapter)