Chapter 55 Competition
The icy touch came from the hand, and the cool feeling spread throughout the whole body. The core rain flute in the hand seemed to have suddenly turned into ice dew. Feng Kuang felt that the cells in the whole body jumped up and down, refreshing and pleasant.

I was overjoyed, this is really a real artifact, it's wonderful!

However, Feng Kuang's face was still expressionless, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.He raised his eyes to look at Nan Tingjin and the others, and saw that they were normal, knowing that they hadn't discovered the magic of Xin Yudi just now.

What she used was a supernatural power. I wonder if she would feel the same way if she used the internal power here?

Sure enough, this flute looks ordinary, but in fact it has a lot of wonders.

"Since the core rain flute is a god in the world, how can ordinary people be able to verify its authenticity? Since no one can tell the authenticity, then we will use this flute as a gamble. Win this flute."

"Okay!" Nan Tingjin responded, took the flute from Feng Kuang's hand, and taught it to the judge.

Then, the contest began...

All the noise stopped, and the eyes from all directions focused on the two figures on the ring, fearing that they might be wrong by a minute or a second.

With his hands behind his back, Nan Tingjin didn't move for a long time, with his thick thick eyebrows raised high, he said in a wild voice to the wind: "You shoot first."

Even though he had seen Feng Kuang's skills in Prince Jin's Mansion, even if he knew that she was not the trash in the rumors, the expression on Nan Tingjin's face was still so arrogant and conceited.With his many years of actual combat experience and his title as King Jin, the God of War, how could he be so easily defeated by a little woman?
Feng Kuang stared coldly, his lips curled slightly: "King Jin, underestimating the enemy also requires the capital to underestimate the enemy."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Kuang was no longer polite, and suddenly flew into the air with a 360-degree whirlwind kick to attack Nan Tingjin's face.

Everyone was surprised, what kind of move was this, it had never been seen or heard before.

At this time, Hong Chen, Mo Lianhua and others watching from the audience raised their hands to cheer for Feng Kuang.

Nan Tingjin's title of God of War is not for nothing, he leaned back and avoided Feng Kuang's deadly kick.

Feng Kuang reacted immediately, before his feet landed, he threw himself at Nan Tingjin again, hitting his chest with such a fast speed that it was like an arrow leaving the string, which made people dizzy.

Nan Tingjin's eyes were straightened, she didn't dare to underestimate her anymore, she bent her waist back at an inconceivable angle, unexpectedly avoiding Feng Kuang's attack all at once.

Dodging and dodging, a white shadow and a sapphire blue, intertwined in the air, dancing like a whirlwind, making it impossible for people to see who is inferior and who is superior.

This is the confrontation between the tall and the tall!

Immediately, the contempt for Feng Kuang in everyone's eyes was thrown out of the sky, and they stared at the two whirlwinds on the ring in a daze, their eyeballs kept rolling.

Hong Yan, who was watching from the audience, couldn't help being surprised, thinking of Feng Kuang's clever and skillful skills that day, he couldn't help secretly gloating: Today, His Royal Highness King Jin may no longer be the myth of Zhao Yun's invincibility.

Mo Qingye is really a goddess-like figure!

Thinking of this, the eyes that fell on the white shadow on the ring became more focused...

And Nan Tingjin on the ring, only now truly understood how difficult Feng Kuang is.

He thought that for a woman in the boudoir like Mo Qingye, even with high martial arts skills, actual combat experience would not be much better.But he didn't realize how clever her moves were after a confrontation today, every move was directed at the vital parts of her body.

This kind of skill, this kind of reaction, is really more like a seasoned killer!
With such good fists and feet, how deep is this internal force?

Although Nan Tingjin felt that the fist fight just now was very enjoyable, but when he thought that he was still in the martial arts field, he wanted to fight quickly.

Then, they saw him take a deep breath, and the inner strength of his whole body was released layer by layer. Everyone was dumbfounded, and saw the dust flying above the ring, and the wind suddenly blew up, just like a tornado hurricane suddenly coming from the depths of the sea.

The audience who were closer to the ring squinted their eyes, and their clothes were shaken slowly, and they quickly backed away.

Such a powerful internal force!

Everyone was dumbfounded, thinking that His Royal Highness King Jin is more powerful.Looking at the arena again, Nan Tingjin's body is spinning in the air like a ghost, the whirlwind melts the dust and sand of the ground and gathers together, and Miss Mo Wu has already been swept up in the whirlwind by him, the yellow sand is so long that people can't see through it The situation inside.

Suddenly someone exclaimed: "Could it be that this is the legendary yellow sand formation?"

After those words fell, everyone was dumbfounded, and their admiration for Nan Tingjin increased.

"Prince Jin really deserves to be my Chaoyun's God of War, a rare genius throughout the ages!"

"Yes, yes, the yellow sand array is set up, this Mo Qingye, can he still win?"

The yellow sand formation has been lost for many years. It is said that to form this formation, one must have a hundred years of internal strength.His Royal Highness Jin Wang was so young, he was able to make such a formation, it really is a talented person from all over the world.I just heard that the formation is full of dangers, and the sky is full of yellow sand in the formation, and no one has been able to break the formation so far.And those who are trapped in the formation will be trapped in it forever unless the person who set up the formation clears the formation, and will eventually die of hunger and thirst.

Trapped in the formation, without even a chance to fight back, how can you still win?
Everyone clapped their hands and applauded. Today, they all bet almost all their money on His Highness King Jin's victory. Such a result is naturally what they want to see.

This Miss Mo Wu is still slightly inferior after all!
At this moment, Wang An's face was as pale as paper, and even his voice trembled, and he said bitterly to Hongchen and Ting'er beside him: "It's over, it's over, this king just sold the entire An Guohou Mansion, and then sold himself, I'm afraid I can’t afford to repay today’s gambling debt! Master, master, but I’ve done a terrible job to this king!”

Mo Tinger held a bunch of freshly picked flowers in her hand and waved them around. Hearing this, she put down her hands and glared at Wang An fiercely: "What nonsense are you talking about? My Fifth Sister is very capable, isn't she just a yellow sand formation?" What's the big deal. Don't worry, we'll wait to collect the money later."

"Others may not be able to do it, but if it is placed on Fifth Sister, all miracles can happen."

Wang An was refuted again, and he was really puzzled why the two girls around him believed in his deceitful master so much.

Ye Jue got up from the bench at this time, stood in front of the window, stared unblinkingly at the yellow whirlwind in the arena, his pupils were as black as ink, and no expression could be discerned.A person next to him knew what he was thinking about Feng Kuang, and asked, "Master, this yellow sand formation is really difficult to break through, Miss Mo Wu, is it all right?"

The hands under the black sleeves paused slightly, and Ye Jue's evil eyes were still looking directly out of the window. After a long time, he heard him say quietly: "No, she has this ability."

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(End of this chapter)

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