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Chapter 6

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"Since I can't increase my cultivation, I can practice martial skills."

After some thought, Mo Qingyun decided on the main points of his training.

Thinking of this, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated and started to choose a martial skill to practice.

"My cultivation is too low right now, so there are many martial skills that I can't practice. Even if I practice an offensive martial skill, it won't cause much damage to the opponent. If that's the case, I can start with a movement martial skill."

After pondering for a while, Mo Qingyun finally decided on the direction of his cultivation. He planned to practice his Body Movement Technique.

According to Mo Qingyun's thoughts, the monthly examination's sparring wouldn't only have one match.

This was actually a battle of endurance, so a head-on clash wasn't the way to go. Thus, a movement martial skill was even more important.

If the opponent couldn't hit you, then you could ensure that you wouldn't be injured. This way, you could always maintain your peak condition.

Martial skills were divided into four grades: Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow.

Swift Shadow Steps, a high-tier Black rank martial skill. When practiced to its peak, it could follow the opponent like a shadow, making it impossible to escape.

"Swift Shadow Steps, I'll choose you."

After a round of selection, Mo Qingyun finally decided to cultivate the Swift Shadow Steps martial skill.

Compared to other movement techniques, Swift Shadow Steps was much easier to learn, and it was much easier to display its essence.

After deciding on the martial skill to practice, Mo Qingyun didn't hesitate and started to practice.

Wind with every step, swift as a whirlwind, chasing the wind, following the scenery like a shadow …

In the small courtyard, Mo Qingyun patiently practiced the Swift Shadow Steps over and over again.

In his previous life, Mo Qingyun had already practiced the Swift Shadow Steps to the profound level. Now that he was practicing it again, it could be said that he improved by leaps and bounds.

Martial skills were divided into six levels: Entry, Small Success, Large Success, Perfection, Essence, and Profound.

In a short period of time, Mo Qingyun had already comprehended the essence of the Swift Shadow Steps. When he used it, it was like moving clouds and flowing water.

His movements were like the wind and shadow. No matter how you looked at it, you could only see an afterimage flashing in the courtyard.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, two days had passed.

After two days of cultivation, Mo Qingyun's Fleeting Shadow Steps had already been cultivated to perfection.

In addition, after two days of cultivation, Mo Qingyun's cultivation had also improved slightly.

Even though he was still far from breaking through to Tempered Body 5th Layer, compared to two days ago, there was still a huge improvement.

In addition, after Mo Qingyun cultivated the Swift Shadow Steps to perfection, he took the time to cultivate an offensive martial skill, the Nine Stage Collapse.

The Nine Heavy Collapse was a low-tier Earth Grade martial skill, and it required the assistance of True Qi to execute. Since Mo Qingyun was only at the Body Tempering Realm, he did not have any True Qi in his body.

Therefore, Mo Qingyun had only cultivated the Nine Stage Collapse to the entry level.

Even so, its power was comparable to an ordinary low-tier Profound Grade martial skill.



Today was the day of the Mo family's monthly trial, to test the progress of the younger generation in the past month.

The sun had just risen, and the Mo family's practice field was already filled with people. There were seniors and juniors.

"Look, that's Mo Xiao. I heard that a few days ago, he killed a fifth-layer Body Tempering Realm demonic beast by himself."

"Even though Mo Xiao is strong, Mo Lin is not weak either. I heard that Mo Lin could have broken through to the fifth-layer Body Tempering Realm long ago. The reason why he is still at the fourth-layer Body Tempering Realm is because of this monthly trial."

"I heard that Mo Hai obtained a low-tier Profound Grade martial skill, and he has already cultivated it to the initial stage. His battle strength is extraordinary."



As the juniors entered the practice field, they whispered to each other, discussing who had the highest chance of entering the top ten.

"In this monthly trial, the strength of the ordinary juniors is not bad. A few of them have the ability to break through to the fifth-layer Body Tempering Realm."

"Compared to the previous years, this year's trial can be considered the strongest in history. I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle later."

"Mo Hai, Mo Lin, Mo Xiao, Mo Bing, and Mo Ding are all very good. They are all candidates for the top ten."



Looking at the juniors in the middle of the practice field, the elders at the judges' table smiled with satisfaction.

Meanwhile, Mo Qingyun had arrived at the martial practice grounds while it was bustling with noise.

"Fourth Uncle, Eldest Uncle, Uncles, Elders."

After arriving at the practice field, Mo Qingyun bowed to the elders at the judges' table.

"Qing Yun, the juniors in this monthly trial are all very strong. Are you still confident that you can enter the top ten?"

Seeing Mo Qingyun arrive, Mo Feilin smiled and asked.

"Top ten?"

When Mo Feilin mentioned the top ten again, Mo Qingyun's expression froze for a moment.

Top ten? That was not his goal.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's stunned expression, Mo Feilin thought that Mo Qingyun was not confident of entering the top ten. Hence, he said, "It's indeed difficult for you to enter the top ten. How about this, as long as you enter the top fifteen, we will still keep our promise."

"Top fifteen?"

Hearing Mo Feilin's words, Mo Qingyun was stunned again. Then, he smiled bitterly.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's expression, Mo Feilin thought that Mo Qingyun was still not confident of entering the top fifteen. He said helplessly, "If you are not confident of entering the top fifteen, then entering the top twenty shouldn't be a problem. As long as you enter the top twenty, we will still keep our promise. How about that?"

"Uh!"

Seeing Mo Feilin take a step back again, Mo Qingyun was speechless.

So, Mo Feilin was not even confident that he could enter the top twenty in the monthly trial.

However, Mo Qingyun did not say much about it. After all, he would be able to prove it with his actions soon.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun did not say much, Mo Feilin smiled faintly and said, "We are about to draw lots. Go and line up. Perform well."

"Okay."

Hearing Mo Feilin's words, Mo Qingyun nodded and walked towards the juniors in the middle of the training field.

At this moment, after Mo Qingyun walked into the group of juniors, Mo Hai's expression darkened. He looked at Mo Qingyun and sneered, "Mo Qingyun, I hope you don't meet me during the monthly trial. Otherwise, I will break your legs."

"Break my legs?"

Mo Qingyun's face darkened when he heard Mo Hai's words. His gaze turned cold as he replied, "You'd better not let me touch you. Otherwise, not only will I break your legs, but I'll also break your arms."

"Hmph! You have quite a sharp tongue. I hope that when you are on the stage later, your strength will be as sharp as your mouth. "

Mo Hai snorted coldly and said through gritted teeth.

"Brother Hai, don't be angry. From what I see, Mo Qingyun can't even enter the top fifty. You don't even have a chance."

"Brother Hai, don't worry. If I meet Mo Qingyun later, I will break his legs for you. You don't have to do anything."

"That's right. Brother Hai, it's not worth getting angry over a piece of trash. Your goal is to get first place in the monthly trial."

… …

When they saw Mo Hai's expression, a few of his lackeys said fawningly to him.

After seeing their reactions, Mo Qingyun looked at them meaningfully. He made a decision in his heart. If he met them, he wouldn't mind teaching them a lesson.

"Everyone is here. Next, we will draw lots to choose our opponents."

At this moment, one of the elders in the judging panel walked in and shouted to the juniors in the middle of the training field.

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