Chapter 975 Facing Ji Wenxuan Again
Chapter 975 Facing Ji Wenxuan Again
Am I hallucinating?
"Brother, can you check if I still have any eye discharge?"
"No, no, you didn't see wrong. That Mo Dehui was slapped across the face."
"So, was he really dizzy or was he just pretending to be dizzy because he felt too embarrassed to get up?"
"Who knows? But it was definitely incredibly embarrassing."
"Haha, he was looking down on people just now, but before he even touched the hem of their clothes, he got slapped across the face."
"But I must say, this Zhao Mu is quite formidable!"
"From beginning to end, apart from the one from Wudi City, almost everyone else was defeated in one move."
"That woman is from Wudi City. How could we possibly be ruthless to our own people? We're just deliberately saving face for her."
"Now I'm completely convinced, it was a pre-ordained first place!"
"They have the ability, what does that have to do with internal appointments?"
"Wait, it's not over yet!"
"What's the difference? Is the other one going to win?"
"Are you sure you're not mistaken? That guy comes from the Ji family of the Blackwater River, and he's even a young master."
"Oh, really? That's going to be interesting!"
"..."
After a brief commotion, everyone's interest was piqued again.
The second match was between Ji Wenxuan and the loser of the first match.
He also revealed a glimpse of his true strength to everyone for the first time, slapping Mo Dehui off the stage with a single blow, leaving him so ashamed that he fled in terror.
"It's the last match, and this Ji Wenxuan is pretty formidable!"
Wu Xuan felt that something was off about this guy; he was much more capable than the others, and she couldn't see through him.
"Just a defeated opponent!"
Zhao Mu waved his hand, indicating that she shouldn't worry.
Since both sides had only slapped each other once, they didn't even need to rest or recover. Ji Wenxuan was too lazy to even leave the stage and simply waited for Zhao Mu to come up.
"The Ji family of the Blackwater River, Ji Wenxuan!"
"Hunyuan Taiqing Palace, Zhao Mu!"
The two sides bowed slightly, exchanged no pleasantries, and immediately began to fight.
While Zhao Mu used his fists and feet, Ji Wenxuan drew his sword, showing his opponent the utmost respect.
In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged more than a dozen moves. Most of the people watching from below the ring couldn't even see the details of their fight, and only a few knew what they were fighting.
It's not just fast, it's incredibly fast.
"Ji Wenxuan of the Ji family in Blackwater River is indeed quite good, but Zhao Mu, you brat, what are you doing empty-handed? They've put in a lot of effort, and you're just acting recklessly. Where's your gun?"
Xia Shang, who was watching from the sidelines, was even more anxious than Zhao Mu, the person involved.
Ji Wenxuan's sword is no ordinary weapon. Although it is only an eighth-grade sword, it is his natal spiritual weapon. A fourth-grade cultivator can refine an eighth-grade natal spiritual weapon, which can amplify his strength even more terrifyingly than a ground-grade spiritual weapon.
As for top-grade spiritual artifacts, forget about using them.
Therefore, your natal spirit weapon is the key; everything else is just external.
Unless one inherits the Qiyue Linglong Xun like Ji Xinyi, such an item is almost identical to a natal spiritual weapon.
"Why are you more anxious than the person involved?"
Xu Qingyan couldn't help but roll her eyes and complained, "Look at how easily Xiao Zhao is handling things. He's obviously testing the waters and isn't really going to fight. On the other hand, Ji Wenxuan seems to regard Xiao Zhao as his greatest enemy."
"Mother, that's because Ji Wenxuan suffered a great loss at Zhao Mu's hands before."
Xia Ningzhi reminded him from the side, and then said to Xia Shang, "Father, don't worry, Zhao Mu won't lose."
"..."
Xia Shang sighed helplessly.
Got it!
"I'm not worried, but the eunuchs are," I thought.
"The Ji family of the Blackwater River, they really have something!"
Wu Ling rubbed his chin, feeling a bit worried for Zhao Mu, and glanced at Wu Xuan, asking, "Xiao Xuan, you have good eyesight, do you think we can win?"
"I advise you not to talk to me right now."
Wu Xuan glared fiercely at Wu Ling, who was approaching.
"what!"
Wu Ling was stunned for a moment, looking puzzled.
"Humph~"
Wu Xuan crossed her arms and turned her head away, not wanting to look at these few brilliant but cunning individuals. If it weren't for their meddling, how could she have ended up with Zhao Mu...?
I will cry if I continue.
It's a loss to even think about it.
However, judging from the current situation, Ji Wenxuan is probably no match for Zhao Mu.
I just don't know if there will be four drops of golden dragon marrow.
"Never mind, anyway, this guy said he would definitely help me solve this problem. At worst, I'll just rely on him. I can't let him sleep for nothing."
Wu Xuan secretly vowed to stick to this guy.
"what's the situation?"
"You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask? I'm totally confused!"
"Wait, we don't think we did anything to provoke her, do we? Why does she look like she's about to punch us?"
"Could it be that they're going to take out the anger they suffered at Zhao Mu's hands on us?"
"It shouldn't be. Didn't they make up? They were bickering and being very affectionate!"
"Then what exactly is the reason?!"
"..."
The two pairs of "Sleeping Dragon" and "Phoenix Chick" whispered among themselves, discussing for a long time but still unable to figure out why Wu Xuan had spoken so harshly, leaving them completely baffled.
It was at this moment that a slight change finally occurred on the stage.
Boom!
Zhao Mu's punch landed directly on Ji Wenxuan's sword. The powerful punch and Ji Wenxuan's hasty defense clearly put the latter at a disadvantage, and he staggered back several steps before stopping.
"Body cultivation is really a bit troublesome!"
Ji Wenxuan trembled his sword, dissipating the remaining force, and his gaze toward Zhao Mu became even more solemn.
Because the other party has started to take it seriously.
Moreover, their strength was far greater than he had imagined.
An absolute formidable rival.
"is it?"
Zhao Mu chuckled, "Then why don't you admit defeat and I won't beat you up anymore?"
Body cultivation is troublesome enough, but you haven't seen the truly troublesome methods yet.
However, with your skills, you're not qualified to make me show you my more powerful methods.
"Zhao Mu, you're much more arrogant than before."
Ji Wenxuan remained calm, clearly demonstrating the effectiveness of his mental cultivation over the years.
"If you have the power, shouldn't you be a little arrogant?"
Zhao Mu gave a matter-of-fact look and then laughed, "But why are you so wilted? You used to have that arrogant attitude that nothing was bigger than you, the young master of the Ji family! Now you're all listless."
"It's always better to be low-key in life."
Ji Wenxuan was not angry. He simply replied calmly and then launched another attack.
This time, the moves were not as simple as before, but much more complex.
One sword actually transformed into eight.
Moreover, each sword seemed to be wielded by a different person, with completely different fighting styles.
Upon first contact, it did indeed put some pressure on Zhao Mu.
"This guy isn't a pure swordsman, but his swordsmanship is quite interesting. He seems to have some skill!"
Zhao Mu's lips curled slightly.
But pressure aside, it's clearly impossible to defeat him with just this much skill.
After all, the ability to sever a shadow with a flick of the sleeve is not just for show!
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