"I'm afraid every sword cultivator is fighting?"

Ye Jingwen couldn't help but smile: "Yes, if you are not aggressive, you won't choose to be a sword cultivator."

The two of them smiled at each other.

After sitting for a while, Ye Jingwen said, "By the way, since you are here to compete, I don't want to go to the arena now, let's fight?"

"Okay!" Mo Tiange naturally couldn't find it. Ye Jingwen's combat power was more powerful than that of ordinary mid-stage cultivators in foundation building, and he had a lot of experience. Of course, he was an excellent opponent.

The two of them got up together, went outside to look for the deacon, got the door sign, and entered the wing room under the guidance of a deacon.

It was said to be a wing room, but it was used for competitions. It was very spacious and equivalent to a small ring. The two of them came on stage and after confirmation by the deacon, they got on the way.

Ye Jingwen is a sword cultivator. The sword cultivator focuses on taking action. Once confirmed by the deacon, he flew into Mo Tiange's face and took action.

Mo Tiange stepped on the white silk handkerchief and deliberately used it to fight the enemy without using it. He instantly rubbed the flying sword against the flying sword. However, the sword cultivator's flying sword was filled with sword energy. This wiped her body and swept her arms, making her arms sore.

Seeing this, Ye Jingwen flew back immediately, condensed his energy into the sword. Suddenly, a thousand white light condensed on the sword body, surrounding him, and suddenly opened the sword light to her.

Mo Tiange had no choice but to put the white silk handkerchief in his arms, and the brick wall blocked the sword light. The flying shuttle took action, and the golden light flew up and covered Ye Jingwen.

The two of them fought back and forth for a while, and the deacon who was witnessing applauded and stopped.

Walking down from the ring, the two of them took a break for a while.

Ye Jingwen looked at Mo Tiange's face and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Mo Tiange replied: "I didn't want to use that magic weapon, but I don't know how to avoid Brother Ye's sword energy."

After she said this, Ye Jingwen laughed: "You are actually thinking about this."

Mo Tiange wondered: "Is there any problem?"

This time, the deacon who was watching the battle interrupted: "Uncle Mo, it is difficult for the sword cultivator to avoid the sword energy. This place is so small, so naturally, you can choose to use magic weapons or spells to block it. It is best for uncle to have magic weapons, so why should I avoid it?"

Mo Tiange was stunned and looked ashamed: "I thought it was because I was wrong, and I always thought of it for sure."

Ye Jingwen said: "Tiange, you have a lot of experience in fighting, but you have not yet corrected your mentality. You need to know the way of fighting. Even if you win a little, you will still win. Any means are only useful."

"Yes, thank you for your advice from Brother Ye." Although his cultivation has surpassed Ye Jingwen at present, Mo Tiange knew that he was still not as good as him when it comes to fighting, so he sincerely thanked him.

Ye Jingwen smiled: "If you have nothing to do recently, you often come to the martial arts hall to fight me. Let's talk to each other and make progress together."

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