Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

Chapter 32 You cheat!

Is this the strength of the fourth grade sect?
With the accumulation of powerful cultivation resources, he can easily leave the cultivation base of his peers far behind.

This is why all the sects are desperately trying to climb up, wanting to get a higher sect level, so as to obtain better training resources.

At the beginning of the battle between the two sides, the strong man of Jinyangzong shot quickly, and was far superior to the disciple of Shuiyunzong on the opposite side in terms of martial arts skills and spiritual power.

Yu Junhao watched the battle in front of him with great interest, and then said softly: "Who do you think can win?"

Mo Yuben was watching with relish, when he suddenly heard Yu Junhao's voice, he looked up, but happened to meet his dark eyes full of interest.

At this glance, she was sure that Yu Junhao was talking to her.

"Brother, the disparity in strength between the two sides is obvious, there is no suspense."

A blue light flashed across Yu Junhao's pupils, and then his voice became a little lower.

"Really, is there no suspense? What if there is an accident?"

"Accident?" Mo Yu swept over the two people on the stage with his divine sense.

Under the cover of divine thoughts, the bodies of these two people have become transparent, and she can clearly see the detailed pictures of the meridians that their spiritual power passes through when the two people perform their exercises.

Suddenly, her eyes fixed on that disciple of Jin Yangzong.

While this disciple was performing the exercises, she clearly saw that her spiritual power had passed.

Sure enough, the next second, the disciple was about to launch his big move, and when he knocked the opponent off the stage in one fell swoop, he pinched Jue with his palm in front of his chest, but he didn't launch it for a long time.

He even opened his mouth to protrude a mouthful of blood, and passed out directly.

Mo Yu saw that the spiritual power in this disciple's body could no longer be gathered, and it was running wildly in the meridians. If he didn't treat him in time, his cultivation might disappear.

Mo Yu, "..."

She turned to look at Yu Junhao, "What did you do?"

Why did the accident happen when Yu Junhao said this just now?
What the hell is this guy doing?

Yu Junhao was shocked at this moment, but it didn't show on his face.

"What's with me?"

No one expected that this first match would end like this.

Shuiyunzong was overjoyed, while the disciples of Jinyangzong called him cheating.

The two sides were about to quarrel, and it was a disciple of the ninth-level peak in the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Jinyangzong team who came out to preside over the overall situation.

"This first match was just an accident, but respecting the rules of the group arena, I declare that Shui Yunzong wins, and the second match begins."

In order to avoid another accident, in the second match, Jin Yangzong directly eliminated an eighth-level monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

And the strongest in Shuiyunzong is only the seventh level of the foundation establishment stage. In desperation, this monk can only bite the bullet.

The second duel was full of flamboyance. Both sides were sword repairmen, and they fought back and forth.

Undoubtedly, the disciple of Shuiyun Sect was directly beaten to the ground, his long sword fell to the ground, and he saw that the other party was about to step forward with his sword raised.

But he never expected that at this most critical moment, the natal magic weapon of the disciple of the Jinyang Sect exploded, causing injuries all over his body.

The Shuiyun Sect disciple stepped forward with a dazed expression on his face, and pressed his long sword against the disciple's neck.

"Do you admit defeat?"

Everyone was stunned.

Jin Yangzong had run out of patience.

A disciple jumped onto the ring and cursed loudly.

"You Shuiyun Sect cheated! You actually tampered with Senior Brother Yun's natal magic weapon!"

"Bastards! You can't beat me and do this kind of manipulation? Shame on you!"

"Bastard, one-on-one with Lao Tzu, what are you doing secretly!"

The disciples of Shuiyunzong were not easy to provoke, and immediately, many people put their hands on their hips and started yelling.

"It's your own bad luck. Blame us? We haven't had any private contact with your people from the beginning to the end. How can we do things in such a grand manner?"

"Your people are generally strong. If this is the case, you can still be tampered with by us, so your cultivation base is too low."

"What? Lost both games, you should be in a hurry."

Neither side gave in to the other, and two accidents happened, and the angry Jin Yangzong people directly drew out their weapons and prepared to fight in groups.

All of a sudden, tense spiritual energy flew all over the sky.

Seeing this, Yu Junhao immediately grabbed Mo Yu's arm and pulled her back, protecting her behind him.

Finally saw it with my own eyes!
What is the legendary divine grade doom body?

If this thing wants to retaliate against the enemy, there is no need to shoot at all, and there is no trace to be found.

incredible!
Yu Junhao sighed endlessly, and took out a recording spar to record the whole scene.

Seeing that the disciples of Shuiyunzong and Jinyangzong had already started fighting, the disciples of Tuoyuezong behind were dumbfounded.

Soon, a disciple of Golden Core Stage came over from Jin Yangzong and suppressed the chaotic scene.

This disciple was smiling, his facial features were handsome, and he didn't look aggressive at all.

With just a wave of his hand, he easily retracted the long swords in the hands of all his disciples, preventing the riot from getting worse.

"Everyone, our disciples of Jinyangzong are not in good condition today. I made you laugh. We have always won three out of five rounds. Today, you Shuiyunzong won two rounds. We admit this."

Immediately, a disciple said angrily with a bruised nose and swollen face: "Senior Brother Luan, these disciples of the Shuiyun Sect must be behind the scenes. These two failures were all due to accidents, not because the strength of the senior brothers is inferior to others."

Luan Ruo waved his hand, and in an instant, the dissatisfied disciple took a few steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood when he was hit by the spiritual energy.

"Since it's in the ring, no matter what accidents happen, if you lose, you lose. Don't make so many excuses."

He smiled at the Shuiyun Sect and said: "Everyone has come from afar, and we haven't received them well. Why don't you stay here for a day, rest up and come back to compete tomorrow?"

The Shuiyun Sect disciples looked at each other in blank dismay.

It was strange to win just now, it was all luck.

Also, they traveled long distances, they were in a bad state, and they just had a good rest.

"it is good."

The group of them lived in the other courtyard arranged by Jin Yangzong.

Luan Ruo arranged it very skillfully, and was a little surprised when he saw Yu Junhao in the crowd.

When sending someone away to arrange for the disciples of Shuiyun Sect to stay, Luan Ruo came to Yu Junhao.

"Brother Yu, long time no see, how are you doing?"

The disciples of the Tuoyue Sect did not expect that their uncle would even know the direct disciples of the sect master of the fourth grade sect, and all of them immediately held their heads high and their chests proud.

Yu Junhao didn't give Luan Ruo any face at all, he just nodded lightly, and then said to Mo Yu: "Little Junior Sister, take them to live first, I have something to do, so I'll come later."

If it was before, Yu Junhao would have disappeared directly.

But now he even explained a few words to Mo Yu, which is really strange.

(End of this chapter)