This year's martial arts competition had thousands of disciples from various sects come to participate in the competition.

And according to the ranking of each sect, it is divided into three groups. The first group is the competition between the disciples of the three palaces, although the number is not very large, but it is the most interesting and the most intense. The disciples with the lowest strength in the three palaces also have the Spiritual Sea Triple Realm, so they are called the Tianjiao Group.

The second group is the battle of the disciples in the five pavilions, the number of disciples is about the same as that of the three palaces, and the competition and battle are also quite fierce. Among the disciples participating in the Five Pavilions, the lowest strength was the Linghai One Heavy Realm, which was called the elite group.

The competition in the third group was naturally the battle of the disciples of the seventy-two factions. The number of people is also the largest, but because the strength of the disciples of the seventy-two sects is generally low, the battle scene is not very intense, and it is not very interesting. The strength of most of the disciples of the seventy-two sects hovered around the Saint Martial Realm, and the Spiritual Sea One Heavy Realm, so the disciples with the lowest strength in the competition were also at the level of the Saint Martial Realm. This group is called the normal group.

The Phantom Moon Sect is naturally a member of this third group, and it is also the most bottom-ranked existence.

There were dozens of nearly 100 people from other sects who came to participate in the competition, but only the Phantom Moon Sect had less than ten people. In the eyes of other sects, this is just a joke.

However, the sect leader of the Phantom Moon Sect, Feng Yuting, and Yun Yihong did not pay any attention to those sects that mocked the Phantom Moon Sect, and they had to keep a low profile at this time, otherwise, they might cause some trouble.

The preliminary round of the competition is divided into three groups, and after the preliminary round, the top five members of the ordinary group can challenge the top 20 members of the elite group, and if they succeed, they will be temporarily ranked within the top 20 members of the elite group. However, this is almost unlikely, because almost every challenge has ended in failure. After all, the disparity in strength is not a level at all.

Similarly, the top five finishers in the elite category were able to challenge the top 20 in the talent category and won instead. This happens occasionally, so that those disciples who have successfully challenged the dragon gate will not only get greater rewards, but also be focused on cultivating when they return to their own sect.

The competition of thousands of people is carried out by 32 rings at the same time, and the speed of screening is also fast.

Mu Qinghan's competition number is C7211, which means 7211 in the ordinary group, and the other disciples of the Phantom Moon Sect are still ranked after him.

Thirty-two rings are in the martial arts arena of Kunlun Palace, and on the day of the start of the game, there are crowds of people here, quite lively. Mu Qinghan took Yin Shanshan's hand, not daring to let go at any time, for fear that she would be squeezed away.

"It's so lively here. Yin Shanshan was quite happy, excited about this scene, if it wasn't for Mu Qinghan to stop her, I am afraid that she would have to shout a few times here to vent the excitement in her heart.

"Nearly 8,000 people, it must be lively. Mu Qinghan smiled. He found that he wanted to be with Yin Shanshan more and more.

"Qinghan, which game are you?" asked Yin Shanshan.

"I'm Ring C24, the one in the corner. Mu Qinghan pointed, "Let's go, it's not interesting to watch them play, maybe it will be my turn to play in a while." ”

"Mm-hmm, it's interesting to watch you fight. Yin Shanshan agreed. Since watching Mu Qinghan dance the sword that day, he has not been interested in the martial arts competition of those disciples, after all, the scene is too small, and it looks like a child fighting.

Although not many people heard Yin Shanshan's words, there were still some disciples of other sects who heard them, which attracted some disdainful glances, and some people sneered at them.

But the two of them didn't pay any attention to it, and they didn't care at all about the attitudes of the disciples of the various sects who thought highly of themselves.

Soon, the two of them came to the No. 24 ring where Mu Qinghan was going to compete, except for a few disciples of the Phantom Moon Sect and some other disciples who were going to compete, there were almost no people here. Even Nafeng Yuting and Yun Yihong are not here, and they don't know where they went.

Since Mu Qinghan and Yin Shanshan had only come to the Phantom Moon Sect, they were also very strangers to those disciples, so they simply said hello and stood and watched the game in the ring.

At this time, there were two disciples of other sects in the ring, and their strength was at the level of the Holy Martial Realm. The fights are okay, and they are all quite hard.

Soon, within a few minutes, the winner was decided. Then there was another pair of competitions, round after round, and the elimination was very fast, and the disciples of the surrounding sects came and went, and there were always those people.

An hour later, I heard the deacon on the stage shout,

"C3741 vs. C72111. ”

At this time, it was also Mu Qinghan's turn to play. He walked into the ring, and a chubby guy came up on the other side, wearing a green shirt, and although his eyes were small, he looked like a thief. In his hand he was holding a wide knife, three feet long.

"I'm Ling Yumen's Huo Haidao, I don't know what my friend calls me. The fat man Huo Haidao introduced himself.

"Phantom Moon Sect Mu Qinghan. ”

"Phantom Moon Sect's. As soon as Huo Haidao heard that it was from the Phantom Moon Sect, his expression immediately changed, revealing a little disdain. It seems that in their eyes, the Phantom Moon Sect is an existence that they don't see.

"Let's get started. Huo Haidao's words were also a little indifferent, and he didn't want to say anything more to Mu Qinghan.

"Good. Mu Qinghan naturally discovered the transformation of Huo Haidao, but he didn't care, the sword in his hand was borrowed from Yun Yihong.

"Be careful, my Huo family's knife is very powerful. After saying that, Huo Hai's knife came out, his body came out, and the knife also came out, and the speed was not slow.

His strength was at the peak of the Saint Martial Realm, so in Mu Qinghan's opinion, he was a little pediatric, after all, the gap in the realm was too big.

But in order not to attract too much attention from others, Mu Qinghan followed Yun Yihong's explanation, and then solved the opponent after three moves.

Sure enough, Mu Qinghan made three moves, and in the fourth move, a sword directly shook the Huo Hai knife away and landed outside the ring, which did not hurt anyone, but also won the game easily.

This first battle was won very easily, in Mu Qinghan's opinion, this is a normal thing, but those who don't understand are quite shocked, when did the Phantom Moon Sect also produce a powerful disciple, it looks also thin, but the combat power is actually directly blasted out of the Huo Hai Dao, which is at the peak of the Holy Martial Realm.

It will take three days to wait for the next game, after all, there are too many people and there are many games.

After more than ten days in a row, Mu Qinghan passed five levels and six generals all the way, and successfully entered the top 32 of the ordinary group. The other disciples of the Phantom Moon Sect had already been eliminated, and the two disciples who had just advanced to the Spirit Sea First Heavy Realm were only eliminated after entering the top one hundred and twenty-eight.

The appearance of Mu Qinghan has attracted the attention of many sects. They all listened to the news about Mu Qinghan, but there was no useful information at all.

It was another two days, and under the attention of the seventy-two factions, Mu Qinghan easily swept all the games with three moves and won the championship of the ordinary group.

This was something that no one expected, Mu Qinghan's name not only spread among the seventy-two factions, but even some people in the Five Pavilions began to pay attention to Mu Qinghan, and even some of the elders of the sect began to throw olive branches to Mu Qinghan, but they were rejected by Mu Qinghan one by one.

After the competition in the general group, there is the challenge match, which attracts a lot of attention because it is a challenge match, and gathers in the center of the ring.

A white-clothed elder of Kunlun Palace sat in the chief, "The top five of the ordinary can challenge the top twenty of the elite group." The voice was loud and penetrating, and it entered the hearts of everyone present.

Mu Qinghan looked at the other four people, but none of them moved, and after thinking about it, he walked out directly, "I, Mu Qinghan of the Phantom Moon Sect challenged the champion of the elite group." ”

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused an uproar among everyone, followed by a tidal wave of introductions, mockery, and everything.

Mu Qinghan looked at them, but he didn't care. The breath on his body was hidden, and he asked the elders of Kunlun Palace in a clear voice, "I am qualified." ”

"Yes. The elder of Kunlun Palace said slowly after thinking about it. He looked at Mu Qinghan carefully, and vaguely felt that he was a little extraordinary, but because he couldn't see his realm clearly, he didn't say much.

The first place in the elite group is Sima Yuhuan of the Zhongyi Pavilion, whose strength is already at the peak of the Linghai Fivefold Realm, and with this strength, he can compete in the Tianjiao Group in the Three Palaces.

He looked at Mu Qinghan and said with disdain, "Mu Qinghan, I advise you to calm down, don't think you have some strength and look above the top." In his opinion, being challenged by a disciple of the lowest sect like the Phantom Moon Sect was simply a great insult. An insult to him personally, to Zhongyi Pavilion.

"I think the strength is not bad, but I don't know if you dare to fight me. Mu Qinghan walked into the ring and looked at Sima Yuhuan.

"Hmph, since you are so humiliated, then I will fulfill you. Sima Yuhuan's figure flew up, and in a moment came to the ring, his figure was quite elegant, causing some female disciples to scream again and again.

"Let's get started. Mu Qinghan still has that kind of iron sword in his hand, and he can't see anything special.

Therefore, this sword was also discussed by the disciples of the various sects who were watching around, and the ridicule rose again, and the words were fierce.

Yun Yihong and Feng Yuting had unkind faces, and they were humiliated by so many people in public, but the two of them still endured it, and the disciples of the Phantom Moon Sect were also patient, and they slandered in their hearts, "Let you jump for a while now, and then see how badly you fall." ’

The iron sword in Mu Qinghan's hand slowly raised, flying around the clear streamers, the artistic conception of the sword path was pervasive, implying the power that made people palpitate, it was naturally the Dao realm of the first realm of Zhan Xuan.

Sima Yuhuan looked at Mu Qinghan, his face was angry, he waved the sword in his hand, and his figure flew out with a bang, instantly driving a large area of sword brilliance and slashing towards Mu Qinghan.