Hard Road to Hierarch/C15
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C15

It was barely over fifty moves, the moves were getting more and more complicated, Faang Hui was already out of practice with just his own martial arts, and with the constant practice of Old Testament Alliance, he had plenty of experience in actual combat, and the rest of the martial arts were also mixed and barely able to support himself. Zou Lee'er shouted as she turned her palms from the outer door and used her two fingers to grab the Cold Abyss behind Faang Hui's elbow. This move was indeed coincidental and fast when used in the Double Circle Palm. Seeing Faang Hui retract his hands and unable to flip behind his elbows, if the Cold Abyss were to be buckled up and lose all its strength, it would lose for sure.

In a moment of desperation, Faang Hui's right arm twisted into a circle and encircled Zou Lee'er's left arm, using all of his strength to swing out. Zou Lee'er's right arm had just grabbed Faang Hui's left elbow. She felt a strong force coming from her left arm. Her opponent circulated his inner force in a circle and couldn't stand still. She was taken a few steps back before she could steady herself.

Faang Hui felt his left arm go numb and lost all of his strength. He immediately took half a step to the side and thought that he would lose today at the hands of this girl. Zou Lee'er steadied herself and bowed, "Senior Brother, your palm art has changed unpredictably. This round, I concede." The last move the two used was close up. No one saw Zou Lee'er grab onto Faang Hui's left elbow, and they only saw Faang Hui use his Wudang to throw Zou Lee'er out. The two fought very fast, with strange variables, and with the difference between the two, the audience cheered nonstop.

Faang Hui did not dare to stay any longer. He immediately retracted his hand and took the sword. As he turned around, he had already removed the numbness in his left arm and pulled out the sword. Zou Lee'er replied, "I'll go get my sword and compete again."

As he passed by Faang Hui, Faang Hui looked up at the sky and said in a low voice, "It's a true concession." Zou Lee'er's face reddened as she hurriedly took out her sword.

The two of them did not hold back. Their swords were like dragons as they fought. Since the past month, the two of them had sparred with each other frequently in their free time. Zou Lee'er had been diligent in her training, and she was amazed by Faang Hui's variety of the early fashion. However, what Faang Hui learned was a lot more complicated than how Zou Lee'er only knew how to use her own sword technique. It was much more fancy and strange.

Both of them were familiar with each other as if they were training in the sword every day. Faang Hui did not rush to attack, and Zou Lee'er did not really defend herself. Zou Lee'er had to think of a new method to change her moves. The two of them continued to fight like this. They exchanged over a hundred moves, but still couldn't determine the victor. When Shen Shuangfann saw Xuan Ji's disciples, many of them secretly laughed at him. He then slowly walked to the left side of the stage and coughed.

Zou Lee'er's face was flushed red as she tried to solve the problem. When she heard her master's cough, she realized that she was in the examination hall. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, she actually felt like she had forgotten herself. While he was still in a daze, Faang Hui also heard Shen Shuangfann cough. It was one of the unique moves from Zhou Wen. Under extreme anxiety, Faang Hui infused his power into the sword tip, making it sound like the wind was blowing.

When she thought back on her sword practice, she would often think of Faang Hui's' Worshiping Wen 'technique. Back then, when she met Scholar Lin from the Devil Sect, the scholar had attacked her. Faang Hui had been shocked and protected her, so he had used this move with all his might. Every time Zou Lee'er thought of this, she thought of Faang Hui's expression and tone. In this moment of desperation, she saw Faang Hui use this move and blurt out, "Don't hurt my junior sister!" It was the words Faang Hui had shouted to the scholar that day.

Faang Hui was shocked. He saw that Zou Lee'er acted like she was a fool and did not try to dodge the attack. He immediately retracted the sword's momentum and stopped right in front of Zou Lee'er. As soon as Zou Lee'er spoke, she realized she had misspoken. Her face was red like a piece of cloth as she turned around and left the stage. In the second round of the exam, Faang Hui won again.

Amidst the cheers of his fellow brothers and sisters, Faang Hui stepped down from the stage and began to brag.

However, Shen Shuangfann said to Xuan Ji, "Senior Brother, this disciple of yours is not that simple. It's fine to have a sword, palm, or inner force skill, but this action of yours, hmph!"

Xuan Ji rolled his eyes, "I am confused, but it is obvious that your disciples on stage are baffling, so why do you blame my disciples? It seems like the conduct of female disciples requires even more strict discipline. "

Shen Shuangfann was about to explode in anger when he heard this. When Xuan Ji said this, he knew that he was about to cause trouble and shouted loudly, "Little house, come over here!" When everyone came over with Faang Hui, Shen Shuangfann snorted once again. Although he was angry, it was inconvenient for him to say anything in front of the junior disciples.

Faang Hui paced back and forth as he said, "Let's see if I'm bragging or not. After two rounds this year, you've lost your bet. After the exam is over, you'll compensate me immediately." The group of martial brothers cheered and jeered at the same time. "Arghh!" Shen Shuangfann went straight for the face and attacked Wu Jun. It was the double circle palm technique. Faang Hui's mind was like lightning. When he saw his martial uncle use his twirling hands, he knew it was the same move Zou Lee'er had just used. Shen Shuangfann was the one who had attacked him.

In a rush of intelligence, he was sure that Shen Shuangfann wouldn't stop him even if he turned the outer door of his double circle. His right arm rotated horizontally and it was still the same Taiji Fist Skill as before. His left hand was hidden under his right arm and came to grab Shen Shuangfann's wrist.

This attack was very accurate. She crossed her right arm over Shen Shuangfann's left arm, grabbed her wrist with her left hand, and quickly sent it to the right. Wu Tie was using his right arm's strength to swing outwards. If someone whose strength was similar to Wu Tie's were slightly higher, they would definitely be unsteady after being pushed back by Wu Tie's move. Shen Shuangfann groaned. He pushed his hands forward at the same time. Two forces, one horizontal and one vertical, collided into each other. Faang Hui felt the opponent's inner force gushing out. Even though half of the inner force in his right arm had been dissipated, he was still pushed back a step. However, Shen Shuangfann did not move an inch.

On the surface, Liu Tie was at a disadvantage in the exchange of moves. However, Wu Tie and the other people with higher cultivation could tell that the person who retreated was someone whose skill was too far behind. In terms of moves, Shen Shuangfann lost half a move. How could Shen Shuangfann not know? He thought that he had already used a sneak attack on Zou Lee'er, although it was the same move as Zou Lee'er's, but his profound strength, speed, and accuracy were far more than several times stronger than Zou Lee'er. Moreover, he had used seventy percent of his inner strength just now to push Liu Tie back, but he had only taken one step, while his right arm was still recovering its inner strength.

Xuan Ji quickly came over to smooth things over. "Aiyo, you lost and beat this junior to death, don't you want to vent your anger? "Little house, quickly apologize to Junior Master. It would be disgraceful to bully Junior Sister." He said that Shen Shuangfann was bullying the younger generation.

Shen Shuangfann was furious. He glared at Xuan Ji and said, "You're too lazy! If there is a teacher, there must be a disciple. "

Xuan Ji chuckled, "Sure, sure. Under Junior Sister Shen's tutelage, all of them are diligent in their training and have excellent martial arts skills." The disciples under the sect wanted to laugh but did not dare. They mostly lowered their heads or turned away.

Faang Hui was also shocked by the impact of Shen Shuangfann's push. This Martial Uncle Shen was so young and yet he was also a woman. This inner force skill was truly amazing.

While he was still hesitating, Xuan Ji had already pulled him over. He had taught him a lesson, saying that the method was not in accordance to the rules of his sect, and that his methods were all wrong. Faang Hui secretly laughed in his heart while Shen Shuangfann looked up at the sky. He knew Xuan Ji had done it for him, so he just ignored him.

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