"Of course I believe them all, but Feng'er has never fought with anyone..."

Before Gongsun Yunfeng finished speaking, He Zangfeng had already stood up.

"Don't worry, mother. I've been to the North Sea before. Although I didn't officially participate in the war, I did fight with others."

He smiled confidently and jumped onto the stage.

Yin Qingxuan also stood up.

"Mother, let your daughter take on this battle."

In order to avoid any more trouble, Yin Qingxuan decided to fight in person to test what He Zangfeng was thinking.

"This……"

Mei Qingge wanted to say that she was not from the Purple Mansion, but Yin Qingxuan took a step and landed lightly on the stands.

He Zangfeng was still gentle and elegant, he bowed and smiled and said: "My little sister, I am here to show my respect."

Yin Qingxuan clasped her fists in return, her expression gentle.

"Brother, you are too polite. It is my honor to be able to learn martial arts from you."

He Zangfeng suddenly said loudly: "Miss Yin's martial arts are extraordinary. I have already experienced it in Beihai. I know I am no match for Miss Yin, so I admit defeat."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the audience.

Someone shouted, "What kind of logic is this? They're admitting defeat before the match even begins. Why are the people of Silver City so cowardly?"

"That's right. We spent real money to come and watch. If you don't want to compete, give us your money back."

"Refund, refund!"

Everyone started shouting and was very angry.

The two top martial arts sects only hold a competition every fifty years. Originally, it was supposed to be a competition of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but now it has been reduced to three competitions. Everyone is already indignant, but they tolerated it because of the size of the temple and the many unprecedented foods it provided. Now, they don't even fight and just admit defeat. Isn't all the money wasted in vain?

During the two days since arriving at the mountain, everyone had found out some things. They knew that Yin Qingxuan was Mei Qingge's daughter, and He Zangfeng was the young city lord of Yincheng.

Although their parents did not show up, they saw that their children's martial arts were more interesting than those of ordinary disciples, so they naturally could not let He Zangfeng give up.

Yin Qingxuan shrugged.

"It seems that we have to demonstrate it."

She took a step forward and whispered, "Zifu has received a lot of silver, so please cooperate with me, brother."

Although cultivators do not care about wine, meat and delicious food, Yin Qingxuan really couldn't bear to see these disciples of Zifu all with such pale faces. Even if they did not use the money to improve their lives, having money in hand was better than having nothing.

Seeing the people in the audience blushing and getting angry, He Zangfeng didn't expect these martial artists to be so enthusiastic. In that case, he could only demonstrate his skills.

"Please, little sister."

Yin Qingxuan nodded.

"You have to act more realistically, brother, don't hold back."

Yin Qingxuan also wanted to try and see how strong his martial arts skills were today. She already knew that He Zangfeng was the one who broke the Jiang Wu formation. Since he had this ability, his martial arts must be extraordinary.

"Don't worry, little sister. I know what to do."

After He Zangfeng finished speaking, he turned to the stage.

"Since fellow martial artists wish to enjoy the show, Miss Yin and I will respectfully obey your orders. Please, Miss Yin."

He Zangfeng made a gesture of invitation, and a faint white light burst out from his palm.

Below the stage, Gongsun Yunfeng let out a sigh of relief.

It’s good that it’s Yin Qingxuan. Now that her identity has been revealed, she will definitely not harm Zang Feng.

Yin Qingxuan also raised her right hand, and a ball of purple air surrounded her jade-white palm, which was even more dense than Huo Tiancheng's purple air.

Mei Qingge was a little surprised. When did Qingxuan learn the Zifu Heart Method? Even though she inherited the palace master's inner strength, she had never asked herself about the Zifu martial arts secrets.

Cui Yu and Feng Erniang also looked at each other, both very surprised.

On the other side, Ye Jinglan smacked his lips.

It looks very cool, but the gap between the spaces is too big.

On the stage, He Zangfeng and Yin Qingxuan had already started fighting.

The Thirteen Styles of Piaomiao Palm Techniques are mainly light and agile. He Zangfeng's sleeves flutter in the wind, and he fights very freely and elegantly, which is very entertaining to watch.

Yin Qingxuan used Zifu's Purple Cloud Palm, which was vigorous and powerful, combining both hardness and softness. It moved like a purple cloud, which complemented Yincheng's palm technique.

One side was free and sharp, the other side was calm and steady like a mountain, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred moves were exchanged.

Ye Jingyu was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that after not seeing the little girl for a while, her martial arts skills had reached such a high level!

Everyone in the audience was watching intently; these two sets of palm techniques were truly mysterious, no wonder the two sects could stand at the top.

Many of them knew Yin Qingxuan and knew that she had been to Beihai, so they immediately started placing bets on Yin Qingxuan to win.

Seeing how powerful Yin Qingxuan was, He Zangfeng couldn't help but feel a little competitive.

After all, he is the older brother. Although he wants to give his younger sister a break, he has to see the real thing first. He wants to win first and then find an opportunity to expose his flaw to Yin Qingxuan.

Soon he discovered that Yin Qingxuan seemed to know Yin Cheng's moves very well. Even if her father taught her, it would be impossible for her to reach such a level in such a short time. Could it be that his little sister was really a gifted person with excellent physique?

It seems that it is difficult to defeat my younger sister with ordinary Yincheng's skills. I might as well try the sword skills my mother taught me.

He Zangfeng suddenly changed his moves, made his two fingers into a sword, and pointed it at Yin Qingxuan.

Below the stands, Mei Qingge's expression changed slightly.

This finger technique... is exactly the same as the sword technique used by the man in black who was chasing him in the past!

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