THE REBIRTH QUEEN OF MARTIAL ART
Chapter 17 Mo Yan Vs Bai Shi

Since Yi Yue was willing to lend money, Bai Shi naturally agreed to the bet.

"Initially, I just wanted to beat you up and embarrass you, but you actually wanted to bet a hundred thousand silver coins. I will bring you to your knees before me," Bai Shi said viciously and said with an extremely confident Strength.

He never thought he would lose to Mo Yan.

"Is that so? Let's see who among us will kneel when the time comes," Mo Yan while coldly humming.

On the private seats on the second floor, many masters and noble ladies focused their gaze onto the arena.

It was too rare to see two women from large noble families fighting with each other.

“Sister Yue, who do you think will win the competition between the two?” Yang Chen suddenly asked Ye Huang expectantly.

To a friend he had only met not too long ago, he had always felt extremely mysterious.

Ye Huang's gaze was as gentle as seeing a beloved woman, and his eyes never moved away from Mo Yan.

She smiled sweetly and said: "It's no coincidence, it should be that Miss Mo will win."

"What?" Yang Chen could not help his voice from being shocked, and then fell silent and said, "Sister Ye has just come to Wei kingdom, so he does not understand the atmosphere in this place. Although Miss Mo performed well, Bai Shi was also a chum with good talent, and he had a very strong record in the King's Hall."

“So, Brother Who thought Miss Mo would lose?” Ye Huang asked with a smile.

"Yes. As far as I know, not too long ago, Bai Shi had successfully trained the Shadow Palm Technique passed down in his family to the point where it had mastered it completely to the point that even if I wanted to defeat it in the arena, it would require a lot of movement." Yang Chen spoke solemnly.

Ye Huang smiled and said nothing more.

And below, the battle between the two young misses had already begun.

Bai Shi started the attack, and the strength of his palm had many overlapping shadows and was difficult to distinguish between right and wrong, making it difficult to resist.

As soon as he made a move, Bai Shi used his strongest move.

Mo Yan suddenly felt that around him was covered with a fierce palm shadow, no matter which direction he dodged, he would be attacked.

Of course, the other party was also thinking of defeating him with one deadly move.

"Thousand shadows of hands! I didn't expect Miss Bai to have practiced this expert shadow palm technique!"

"It will reach the perfect level, and even I can't find the weakness of the technique!"

"There's nowhere to hide! Can't escape!"

"Even the Palm of the Storm, which could emit five streams of wind, could not stop it!"

".................."

The sounds of exclamations from around rang out again and again, endlessly and in shock.

With a sneer on his face, Bai Shi looked at Mo Yan with great hatred.

With a bit of skill, I think I can force him to be arrogant, it's just death-seeking!

He couldn't wait to see Mo Yan's frightened reaction.

However, he was disappointed.

Currently, Mo Yan's black eyes were cold and calm, like a tenacious stream that contained no waves.

"Your martial arts cultivation isn't bad, you can almost reach the level of hard work, but you're still a little worse." Mo Yan's voice was so soft that even Bai Shi, who was close in front of him, could not hear clearly., but the next moment, he saw Mo Yan come out.

It was still the Palm of the Storm, but the momentum of the palm was completely different from before.

As soon as the palm force was expended, there was a burst of roars, and waves of strength followed.

One two three...

After sending out five layers of wind streams in a row, there was still strength behind, like waves continuously hitting.

Until the very end, the nine levels of power gathered together, like an inverted mountain burst, directly and completely defeating Bai Shi's strength and the thousands of shadows of his hands.

Bai Shi was thrown out of the arena with a single palm from Mo Yan

The entire King Hall was very quiet at this moment.

Time seems to stop!

No one could have imagined that Bai Shi, the most genius girl of the Bai family, would be defeated by the woman in red, and that was only one round, and the winner had been determined.

In particular, the movement with the strength of the nine streams of wind was making everyone afraid.

"Train the Stormy Palm Technique to the final level, he, he has actually developed this unique skill to the very end!" A brown-robed man said in a trembling voice, It's unbelievable.

Cultivation of martial skills can be divided into four levels: "entry", "start", "mastery", and "perfect end".The more you practice, the harder it is.

Especially when one has been practicing to the point of hard work, it is tantamount to a complete integration of martial arts and martial artists, which can be easily mastered, without the flaws found in the moves.

In the entire Wei kingdom, among the younger generation, too few could practice martial arts up to this level.

All that could be achieved was a top core genius amongst the major powers.

"If this was a competition in the arena, even if it was me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be sure of winning it in terms of martial arts moves." Yang Chen took a deep breath, his eyes burning hot.

This is a very proud daughter of heaven!

Only a woman like this deserves her.

"I didn't expect that the power of the five streams of wind was not the limit. He had actually developed the strength of the nine streams of wind! It seems like it is time for me to find an opportunity to pay a visit to the Mo family home. "Yi Yue fell silent, guessing Mo Yamg's identity in her heart, growing more curious.

At this moment, the alluring red figure once again caught the attention of everyone.

“Who are you?” Bai Shi spewed blood, with a hint of gloom in his eyes.

Mo Yan said calmly: "The weak, there is no need to know my identity. You lose, hand over the bet."

Bang........!

Bai Shi hit the ground with annoyance and fury, bets made in public were naturally impossible to continue.

After a while, a stack of silver coins was given to Mo Yan, with a sum of one hundred thousand silver coins, all of which were given.

Mo Yan stuffed it into his sleeves calmly, ignoring Yi Yue's invitation, Yang Chen and the other young masters, turned around and walked out.

"Miss Mo, I wonder if you can tell me your name?"

Looking at Mo Yan's beautiful back, Yan Chen was unwilling to ask.

Mo Yan's footsteps paused for a moment, without turning his head, his voice soft and flat, "You'll know later."

"Good……"

Yang Chen sighed softly, with a hint of regret on his face, he turned his head, "Sister Ye .....................?... yes?"

All the attention earlier was on Mo Yan, but now Yang Chen suddenly realized that Ye Huang, who was sitting next to him, had disappeared.

After leaving the King Hall, Mo Yan quickened his pace, quickly passed through the crowd, and disappeared after a while.

In his previous life, he was a great expert in the art of tracking, so he naturally knew how to get rid of stalkers.

He did not stop until he reached a remote corner.Today, he obtained a good harvest, a hundred thousand silver coins, enough for him to purchase a large amount of medicinal ingredients for alchemy and practice.

"Miss Mo, what a coincidence, I didn't think we'd see each other again so soon."

Suddenly, a soft and deep voice rang out in his ears, shocking Mo Yan.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Mo Yan's extremely handsome face.

"You, you ................ Why follow me!" Mo Yan's expression changed, he had just explained that there was no one behind him.

"I can't talk about following, but I just saw Miss Mo, you've gotten a lot of things today, so come here to congratulate me." Ye Huang's face was like a shining sun, his eyes were like blooming flowers, and the paper fan fluttered lightly in his hand, his temperament gentle and graceful indescribable.