The world's first loose repair

Chapter 47

The first fight lasted for a full two sticks of incense before the winner was decided.In the end, the blue-clothed disciple relied on his powerful thoughts to forcefully drag the white-clothed disciple down, winning by luck.It's just that the Baizi disciple is obviously not convinced.

Seeing this scene, Mu Ye couldn't help but smile.

However, the elder who acted as the referee did not give the white-clothed disciple a chance to be dissatisfied. With a big wave of his hand, he announced the start of the next competition.

The protagonists of the second scene were a disciple named Long Lin and a beautiful girl in a pink robe.

At the beginning of the competition, the two directly attacked with all their strength, without the slightest temptation.Although the pretty girl was delicate and pleasant, she was extremely sharp in a fight.A pure white long sword was manipulated as fiercely as a snowstorm.And the disciple named Long Lin, even though he controlled three defensive magic weapons at the same time, he still couldn't stop the continuous offensive like the nine-day long river.It took only a cup of tea, but it was defeated.

The pretty girl didn't show much complacency, and exited the venue very flatly.

Soon, the third long test began.It's just that in this scene, the voice of the reporting elder was slightly louder.

Mu Ye, a disciple of the Outer Sect—Zhang Xiaohan, a disciple of Heiyan Peak.

Mu Ye was not surprised by this result.With Zhao Xiang's cautious character, he would never do anything he is not sure about.Without observing Mu Ye's true strength, how could Zhao Xiang appear on the stage?
It's just that Zhao Xiang has a hole card, so doesn't Mu Ye have one?

Calmly walking to the arena, Mu Ye clasped his fists and said, "Mu Ye, a cultivator in the early stages of the Concentration Realm, I hope Fellow Daoist Zhang will give you some advice."

Hearing Mu Ye's self-introduction, Zhang Xiaohan snorted lightly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said, "Last night, I heard that some disciples from the foreign sect participated in the competition. I thought it was a powerful character, but I didn't expect it to be just a concentrating person." You are a monk in the early stage of the realm. Don’t worry, fellow Taoists, I will definitely send you away from the Tianlan Sect as soon as possible.” After finishing speaking, he moved his index finger, and a huge black hammer appeared in front of him.

Mu Ye was not angry at being ridiculed by Zhang Xiaohan.With a movement of his right hand, a dark iron flying sword appeared in midair.It's just that this Dark Iron Flying Sword was hit by Fan Yu's small orange sword yesterday, and there was a small gap in the sword, which looked a bit shabby.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaohan stopped being stingy with his contempt, and said sarcastically: "My fellow Taoist, if you are so poor, I can give you two magic weapons. Holding a notched flying sword and I'm fighting, is it possible that Fellow Daoist has lost his mind?"

However, as soon as Zhang Xiaohan's flower tone fell, the elder referee at the edge of the ring suddenly said: "Zhang Xiaohan, you lost, go down."

At the same time, Mu Ye's notched Dark Iron Flying Sword was firmly placed on Zhang Xiaohan's neck.

The cold light of the sword's edge made the hairs on Zhang Xiaohan's neck stand on end.

There was a dead silence, and Zhang Xiaohan's face was pale.

How could the flying sword be so fast?This is simply unheard of!How powerful must this young man's mind be to make Zhang Xiaohan unable to react?
Even Bi Yun, who had always been calm, couldn't help being slightly moved when he saw this scene.With her cultivation base, it is naturally a breeze to achieve this step.But that is the result of using mana to assist the magic weapon.If he simply used his mind to control the magic weapon, even the Great Sect Master Biyun might not be able to improve much faster than Mu Ye.

This is Mu Ye's cultivation in the early stages of the Concentration Realm.If he reaches the late stage of concentration state, how terrifying is this state of mind?How fast is he controlling the flying sword? !I am afraid that the monks in the Pifu state may not be able to escape.Biyun couldn't help feeling emotional.

But thinking that Mu Ye was Lao Li's only disciple, Bi Yun's thoughts became clear.

What kind of person is Lao Li?Even a great cultivator like Sect Master Biyun can only look up to Lao Li!It is reasonable for Lao Li's disciples to make any unbelievable actions!
Because he is the genius that Lao Li likes!
After winning against Zhang Xiaohan, Mu Ye wasn't too excited.Clenching a fist, retracting the Dark Iron Flying Sword, Mu Ye walked down the ring calmly.

In Mu Ye's heart, a character like Zhang Xiaohan is not worth paying attention to.His opponents were Zhao Xiang, a tough and insidious fat man, and Fan Zhong, an incomparably powerful Elder of the Pill Hall of Tianlanzong.Competing against a character like Zhang Xiaohan, winning or losing won't have any effect on Mu Ye.

However, Mu Ye's calm expression, in the eyes of some nymphomaniac Tianlan sect girls, is a kind of indifference and calmness full of masculine charm.That is the expression that only the strong can have!

As a result, the positions of some young girls couldn't help but waver.Mu Ye seemed to have a home atmosphere.

The competition begins again.

It's just that after experiencing the astonishing scene of Mu Ye's one-kill move, the following fights are inevitably a bit boring.Although the momentum of the various magic weapons is still astonishing, and the scene is gorgeous, they are not as indifferent and powerful as Mu Ye.

Until Fatty Zhao Xiang appeared!

Zhao Xiang's opponent is a woman from Lanshuifeng named Zhou Tongling.The facial features are delicate and well-proportioned.She is a nice beauty.

Like Mu Ye, Zhao Xiang's magic weapon is also a dark iron flying sword.

Most people will be deceived by Zhao Xiang's simple, honest and stupid face when they see him, subconsciously thinking that this fat man is an honest man.So when Zhou Tongling saw Zhao Xiang, he smiled slightly and said, "Junior brother Zhao Xiang, I am Taoist Huanyun of Lanshuifeng..."

However, before Zhou Lingtong could finish speaking, a dark iron flying sword was placed on her slender and fair jade neck.Exactly the same killing blow as Mu Ye!
There was a dead silence again.

Zhou Tongling's face was also pale.

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the elder in charge of the referee, and after a few breaths, he announced loudly: "This match, Zhao Xiang wins."

After hearing this, Zhao Xiang chuckled, showed a silly expression again, and clasped his fists at Zhou Tongling and said, "Senior Sister has accepted." After saying that, he walked off the ring with a waddle.At the moment when he got off the ring, Zhao Xiang glanced at Mu Ye, and there was no longer any silly expression in his eyes.

Mu Ye under the stage narrowed his eyes.

Because of the "Shangqing Great Cave Jue" I practiced, I was able to be extremely powerful mentally.As for Zhao Xiang, the skills he cultivated could not be very advanced, but his mind is so powerful, which surprised Mu Ye.And this time in the competition, Zhao Xiang only used the Dark Iron Flying Sword.It seems that Fan Zhong gave him the hole card, and he also strictly hid it.

Thinking of this, Mu Ye frowned.

Seeing this, Bi Yun seemed to see through Mu Ye's mind, chuckled, and said, "You have your opportunity, and he has his destiny. With this fat man's heart, he has stayed in the Qi-nourishing realm for eight years." , do you think he is honestly waiting to die? This fat man deserves to be your strongest enemy!"

(End of this chapter)