Kong Xin and Mo Yu go to the middle of the hall.

The others stepped back and watched them talk.

"Mo Yu understood the cleft tablet palm and hit it with one punch, but Kong Xin didn't understand the mountain collapsing fist. It seems that Kong Xin will have more bad luck than good!"

"In fact, it's not true. Both of them didn't understand the two kinds of martial arts very well. However, Mo Yu's talent is a little better than Kong Xin's. He learned to crack the tablet palm in half a column of incense time, so he has an advantage."

Hearing people's comments on Moyu and kongxin, Chen Mo looks at them. At this moment, kongxin obviously regains his self-confidence. Moyu's fighting spirit is stronger and has the potential to crack the monument.

Having nothing to do, Ling Xuan asked, "Chen Mo, who do you think will decide the outcome?"

"I think it's Kong Xin." Chen Mo's words are amazing.

Ling Xuan stretched out her hand and stroked the green silk. She was surprised and asked, "Chen Mo, how can you see that Kong Xin is more likely to win? It is reasonable that Mo Yu should not lose if he understands the cleft tablet boxing."

After listening to Ling Xuan's words, Chen Mo turns to look at her. "Kongxin is a monk who practices boxing. It's just that kungfu is too simple, but he doesn't understand it because of too much pressure. So if the guess is good, kongxin will use Kungfu later."

"Mo Yu's practice of flame is too strong and violent, and he will go against it. Even because he doesn't have much use for Mo Yu, it's equivalent to dispensable."

The implication of Chen Mo's words is very clear. Compared with the flame of his original cultivation, Mo Yu's cracked tablet palm can't match the flame, so Mo Yu can't find that kind of powerful feeling.

But Kong Xin is different. He practices boxing, which is simple and easy to understand.

At that time, in terms of will, Kong Xin may win.

Of course, this is just Chen Mo's guess.

"Drink, crack tablet palm."

At this time, Mo Yu let out a big drink and clapped it with his right palm. It contains the immortal power of breaking mountains and rocks. Everywhere he went, even the space burst out a kind of shocking power.

From a distance, the ink rain is incomparable.

If you look at Kong Xin again, he will be much simpler. A direct blow, regardless of his three heads and six arms, or superb, simply a blow on the face of the split tablet palm.

Originally, Mo Yu was still in the grip of victory, and soon he was too late to repent, because he always felt that his power was insufficient, and his martial arts constrained his power, making him unable to play to the extreme.

In a hurry, Mo Yu tried to kill Kong Xin, "I don't believe it. You can beat me."

Bang

With a dull sound, Mo Yu's hand suddenly burst out a strong force against Kong Xin's fist, as if it had the power of destruction, and instantly spread Mo Yu and Kong Xin's arms.

Click!

Once again a dull sound, Mo Yu eat pain, cold sweat dripping on the face, legs immediately back a few steps.

Kong Xin is as steady as a mountain. Even though he is in pain, he looks at Mo Yu with one breath. There is no unnecessary nonsense. He is confident to kill Mo Yu.

"Shh...!"

"How can he defeat Mo Yu? He didn't succeed in training bengshan boxing. Is it all just confusion? Kong Xin not only succeeded in training, but also perfected his martial arts."

Everyone's face was lonely and suspicious. Kong Xin came out of the blue and beat back the ink rain. This is the collapse of heaven and earth. It will not appear at all, but it will come to the surface at this moment. It's unbelievable.

Ling Xuan scratched her head and said in disbelief: "Chen Mo, I didn't expect that your vision was so accurate that you could see that Kong Xin would win. Next, if Mo Yu couldn't turn defeat into victory, then Kong Xin would win."

Must we win?

Chen Mo shakes his head and says, "Ling Xuan, Kong Xin can fight back Mo Yu, but if he wants to defeat Mo Yu, he will be reluctant, unless he can master bengshan boxing."

"Is that possible?" Ling Xuan mutters and doesn't continue to talk. Chen Mo is the same. The battle between Mo Yu and Kong Xin doesn't deserve Chen Mo's attention.

Looking at Kong Xin coming, Mo Yu's pupil crossed with a suspicion, "how can you repel me? Do you practice kungfu to a great degree? "

If Mo Yu could use the martial arts of lieyangzong, he would defeat Kong Xin.

However, for Mo Yu, it is hard to lower his level.

As a result, Mo Yu was unable to defeat Kong Xin.

"Mo Yu, you're right. I really succeed in training bengshan boxing." Kong Xin's legs came to Mo Yu, and his fist burst out, carrying the supreme power to Mo Yu.

In a short time, Mo Yu couldn't dodge, so he had to use the tablet palm hard. The surging palm contained a burning energy, which immediately collided with Kong Xin.

Pen!

The palm wind breaks the waves, and the fist force is terrible. It's like a match. It can break the space.

See Mo Yu's body back again, Kong Xin also step back, but Kong Xin is better than Mo Yu, did not suffer a heavy blow, let Mo Yu regret.

"No... I can't beat him. It must be an illusion." Mo Yu shook his head madly.

When people saw this scene, they immediately knew that Mo Yu had lost.

When the strong fight with the same strength, it's the mentality. Mo Yu's mentality collapses, and Kong Xin is full of confidence. He and Mo Yu are like the shadow and the sun. There is no secret

"Mo Yu, I forgot to tell you that I am more able to bear hardships, because I am a member of sanxiu, and you are a disciple of Lieyang sect. You don't care about the cracked tablet palm, so you can't beat me."

What Kong Xin said is the fact. He was once a free practitioner, and it was not easy for him to reach the realm of the late Yuan Dynasty. You can know how much he suffered.

Mo Yu is a disciple of the Lieyang sect. It's a helpless move to cultivate the cleft tablet palm. The flame he is good at can't be brought into play, so he needs the tuzhang and kongxin to attack at the critical moment.

Soon, Kong Xin hit Mo Yu and won.

Zhong touched his chin and said with a smile: "congratulations on Kong Xin's victory and entering the seventh floor of the sword tower. Due to his failure, Mo Yu has to accept punishment, abolish his cultivation and send out the sword tower."

The voice fell. With a wave of his hand, Zhong's invisible power fell from the space and blocked Mo Yu's whole body in an instant. The latter did not expect that failure would abolish cultivation.

"Master, you can't abolish my cultivation." Mo Yu said, "I'm a disciple of lieyangzong. If you abolish my cultivation, I can guarantee that lieyangzong will settle accounts with you."

"Is it?"

Mr. Zhong didn't believe it and said, "I've lived for hundreds of years, and there's no one I dare not abolish. Even if you come here, I'll abolish your cultivation."

"Rules are rules. You can't break them."

Zhong's words are as calm as water, and he doesn't have many feelings. Under his control, Mo Yu's body is broken, his cultivation goes backward, and finally he becomes a complete waste.

This scene, let everybody atmosphere dare not come out.

"Mr. Zhong is too cruel to do things. Mo Yu just lost to Kong Xin, but he got the result of the broken Dantian. In this way, he went out...!"

People can't imagine whether Mo Yu, who abolished cultivation, can survive outside.