Chapter 122: The Battle of Mu Zhikite
"Are all the prevention and control arrangements around you?"
Wind blowing snow opened his mouth and asked the two masters of the Heaven and Earth Alliance.
"Go back to the fairy! Within one kilometer of the venue, the disciples of the Heaven and Earth Alliance have been stationed to guard them layer by layer, working in shifts day and night! Eight hundred scouts have been dispatched within three kilometers to be responsible for exploration, and once they find traces of the Demon Sect, they will definitely report it as soon as possible!"
The lord of the land alliance arched his hand.
"Good!"
Under the introduction of the two masters of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, Feng Xue carefully glanced at the terrain and troop deployment around the venue, and then relieved to dismiss a few people.
And their disciples were already waiting outside, and when they saw their elders coming out, they obediently followed behind.
Behind Long Yuanzheng were the top two disciples of the top of the clouds, one was named Long Yuan and the other was named Long Xing, who were in the same vein as Long Yuanzheng.
Seeing Long Yuanzheng whistling, he seemed to be in a good mood, so he dared to speak: "Uncle Shi! Is that the apprentice of the Emperor of Heaven just now?
"Yes, Uncle Shi! I always hear about the deeds of the Emperor of Heaven from your mouths on weekdays, and I heard that the Snow Blowing Fairy is in her thirties and has reached the peak level of the Holy Spirit Realm, which is really terrifying!
The other also said with some excitement.
"Shut up! The Snow Fairy is not someone you can discuss! The next time you say something like this again, I will punish you to go back to the sea of clouds and confine it for a month!!"
Long Yuanzheng's sudden reprimand frightened the two of them quickly shut their mouths and didn't dare to speak out again.
As for Long Yuanzheng, he watched the wind and snow disappear from his field of vision with a fanatical expression. For him, for the top of the clouds, without the Heavenly Emperor Luo Jinyin, there would be no top of the clouds today.
It was the Emperor of Heaven who remembered the old feelings and single-handedly supported the top of the cloud to his current position. Therefore, any person or thing that is not conducive to the Emperor of Heaven, Long Yuanzheng will not hesitate to clear it!
For the apprentices of the Heavenly Emperor, they are naturally obedient.
As for Miao Liang's side, Yu Yu's two disciples converged and strode towards his tent.
After returning to the camp, he shone on the buttocks of the two disciples, and one of them came and kicked him.
"Oh!!Master, what are you doing!!"
"It hurts me to death!Is it necessary to have such a heavy foot, Master!!"
The two of them cried and mourned, completely unable to believe that these two people would be people from Wang Lingjing.
"Is it necessary??Of course it is!"
"You two boys are really bold! You two dare to show such a look at the blowing snow fairy, don't you want it?!"
The two disciples who were taught by Miao Liang were named Zhong Hu and Wu Qing, and they were also the top disciples carefully selected by the Sea God Temple, and they were super geniuses who wanted to compete with the disciples at the top of the clouds.
Now that the two super geniuses have been punched and kicked like this, it is inevitable that they will be a little unconvinced.
"What are you afraid of, Master? That blowing snow fairy is just the Holy Spirit Realm, and it can't compare to you, Master! As for nodding to her...... It's not like our Poseidon temple at all......"
Zhonghu rubbed his buttocks, quite unconvinced.
Miao Liang held his forehead, some of which were big.
"Look, look, look. I won't stop you next time I'm a teacher. But don't expect me to save you two when the time comes. ”
Miao Liang rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that these two boys didn't know how strong the wind and snow were.
Wind blowing snow very much hates men looking at her with their eyes. Because of this kind of thing, he once killed a red-robed elder of the Heavenly Fire Sect in the Eastern Regions Holy Land in a fit of rage.
Not to mention that the red-robed elder was from one of the four holy lands of the Eastern Regions, just by talking about his cultivation, he had already reached the tenth level of the Holy Spirit Realm, and he was a long-established master in the Eastern Regions, but in the end he died in the hands of the wind blowing snow.
Afterwards, no one in the Heavenly Fire Sect dared to stand up for his death. It's not because their feelings are not good, but because the wind blows the snow, this woman, they really can't afford to provoke. In other words, the Emperor of Heaven behind the wind and snow, they can't afford to provoke it.
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After the people were dismissed, all the sects returned to their tents. After a day of rest, the competition will officially begin.
The rules of the Douling Conference competition are also very simple, the strong sect against the strong sect, and the weak sect against the weak sect. Adopt a one-to-one competition system of layer by layer elimination, no matter how many disciples you bring, only the results of the disciple with the best results will be taken.
In the first few days, there were especially many people who participated in the knockout rounds. But after three days, after three rounds of elimination, there will be almost one hundred and fifty sects left.
That is, from the fourth day, the Vermilion Bird Sect will face real competition!
In previous years, the Vermilion Bird Sect would always lose in the fourth or fifth round of elimination, and the final ranking ranged from seventy to one hundred.
And Qi Yan, who is the main force of the sect, has not made great progress, and he is stuck at the peak level of the Imperial Spirit Realm, so Hu Chengshu doesn't hope to improve his ranking, he just hopes to stabilize his ranking.
The first day of the knockout season began. The five people of the Vermilion Bird Sect were divided into five divisions, and without Ma Ling'er's company, Mu Zhiyuan could only sit in the corner alone, waiting for the opponent assigned to her.
Although it's not the first time I've fought with someone else, Mu Zhiyuan is not a girl who likes to fight. The cultivation that worked so hard before, and even took the initiative to fight with Qi Yan, was all for Lin Lang. So Mu Zhikite is still a little nervous.
Just as she was stunned, the voice of Yingying Yanyan came from not far away, and a group of female disciples surrounded a person in the center. The male disciple was dressed in white and was very handsome.
Mu Zhiyuan suddenly recognized that this seemed to be the young man from the White Crane Sect yesterday.
Mu Zhiyuan guessed correctly, the person who came was You Haocang, at this time he was holding a folding fan, his white clothes fluttering, like the image of a turbid world, and the female disciples around him were not wanted.
"Senior Brother You, I'm Fang Si from the Qingyun Sect, we also said hello at our Douling Conference last time!
"Go, go!!Who is not the same!Don't come here to be close to the senior brother!"
"Senior Brother You, look at me, look at me!!"
The sounds around him made his head almost blow, and he himself was very distressed. Sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing to be too handsome.
Suddenly, You Haocang's eyes glanced and unconsciously saw Mu Zhiyuan sitting there alone, wasn't this the female disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect that he had seen before?
At this time, Mu Zhiyuan's eyes drooped slightly, and the early morning sun illuminated her beautiful side face, just like a goddess in a dream, which made You Haocang's heart throb.
He pushed away the female disciples around him, slowly walked in front of Mu Zhiyuan, stretched out his right hand, which was whiter than a woman, and smiled faintly at Mu Zhiyuan.
"I'm You Haocang of the White Crane Sect, the girl is alone, don't you have the same brother to accompany you?"
You Haocang's smile was like a spring breeze, making his already somewhat handsome face even better-looking.
"Hmm...... The people of the same sect and I don't play in the same place. ”
Mu Zhiyuan just raised his head and answered softly, and did not stretch out his hand to shake with You Haocang.
This move undoubtedly made You Haocang a little embarrassed, and also made the female disciples on the other side indignant.
"Senior Brother You shook hands with her personally, she didn't care??? why are you so arrogant!"
"Who is she?
"I guess I'm also a disciple of a small sect, and I can't complain about her if I don't have much knowledge. ”
"Look at her fox-like look!
The words of the female disciples around were harsh and mean, but more because they were jealous.
Why is this woman the only one who can get Senior Brother You's initiative to talk??
You Haocang saw that Mu Zhiyuan didn't want to shake hands, so he could only take his hand back, and at the same time became more interested in this woman.
Usually when a girl sees herself, she doesn't rush to rush into her arms? A woman who can indifferently refuse herself is nothing more than two situations. One situation is to have a sweetheart, and the other is to dislike men and like women!
And Mu Zhiyuan's appearance, You Haocang doesn't need to look at it to know that he must have a sweetheart!
You Haocang has also seen a lot of such women. Just by taking his sweetheart out and educating him well, he can see how incompetent his sweetheart is, and he will naturally throw himself into his arms when the time comes.
The world is very realistic! Incompetent people do not deserve such a woman. At least a few people from the Vermilion Bird Sect are not worthy!
You Haocang recalled in his heart a few people from the Vermilion Bird Sect, among which the highest realm was only the tenth level of the Imperial Spirit Realm, and he wanted to grab it, but he didn't have it to catch it? ?
"Hehe, look at the girl is on her mind. Then I won't bother when I'm down!"
You Haocang bowed his hand slightly, and immediately turned away, not continuing to entangle.
He knew very well in his heart that when dealing with a woman like Mu Zhiyuan, it was taboo to stalk her. It's better to show a little more calmly and chic, but it is easier to attract such a girl.
You Haocang played a trick to get away with it, but she didn't know that Mu Zhiyuan's mind was not on him at all, and she didn't hear all the vicious words of those women, but was still seriously thinking about the game.
After a while, Mu Zhiyuan saw Ma Ling'er running towards him up and down.
"Senior sister, why don't you go to the competition and come to me?"
Mu Zhiyuan's eyes widened. Only when Ma Ling'er is by her side will her mood be a little higher. Usually, when you are alone, you either practice hard, or you just sit in a daze and think about things. Since that incident, I am no longer as lively and cheerful as before, and I am like a little daughter-in-law who is alone in the boudoir all day long, with resentment written on my face.
Ma Ling'er also seems to see this, so she will always be by Mu Zhiyu's side and be her bosom sister.
"Hmph, the game is over, my number is very high, and it will be my turn to be fourth. ”
Ma Ling'er said proudly, looking at her expression, Mu Zhiyuan could roughly guess the result of the game, and immediately showed a sweet smile.
"Sixty-nine!Mu Zhi Kite!!Sixty-Nine!Vermilion Bird Sect!Mu Zhi Kite!!"
The disciple in charge of the organization suddenly shouted Mu Zhiyuan's name, and Mu Zhiyuan quickly stood up.
"It's my turn, senior sister! You can wait for me offstage! I, I'll be back soon!"
Mu Zhiyuan said in a panic, and Ma Ling'er smiled slightly, as if she had seen the scene in the past.
Before Mu Zhiyuan plucked up the courage to fight with Qi Yan, she also looked panicked like this before she went on the field, but she finally stood on the dueling arena for Lin Lang, and Ma Ling'er felt a pain in her heart.
If it weren't for the last resort, how could this girl, who was reluctant to hurt even the ants on the ground, choose to fight with others?
"Don't be too nervous, with your strength, survive the first two rounds, it's definitely no problem!"
Ma Linger hugged Mu Zhiyuan and patted her back, and Mu Zhiyuan's nervous mood eased up.
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Mu Zhikite stood on the venue of the duel. The ground here is hard and made of diamonds. If it weren't for the monk's physical fitness, which was far beyond ordinary people, ordinary people would probably have broken bones if they fell on it. This also made the atmosphere of the whole battle even more tense.
Mu Zhiyuan's opponent was a female disciple with a long sword, and the female disciple was mediocre in appearance and a little obese.
When she saw that her opponent was Mu Zhiyuan, the female disciple's face immediately became exciting.
"It turns out that you are a little vixen!I just snubbed Senior Brother You, I have to teach you a good lesson today!!"
Before the two could fight, the female disciple let out cruel words.
Mu Zhiyuan frowned slightly, remembering that it should be one of the female disciples who had just broken her mouth on the side.
However, she didn't want to cause trouble, so she ignored her.
The disciple in charge of the arbitration stood in the middle, raised a small flag and shouted:
"Qingyun Sect Fang Si, against Suzaku Zongmu Zhikite!The sixty-ninth game of the first round of the third arena!"
"Prepare !!"
"Let's go!!"
When the arbitrator's disciple read the Vermilion Bird Sect, Fang Si's face changed, and she suddenly regretted saying those words a little. Of course, it's not that I'm afraid that I can't beat the people of the Vermilion Bird Sect. The Qingyun Sect is a sect ranked more than sixty, and it is even better than the Vermilion Bird Sect in terms of comprehensive strength. It's because now that the Vermilion Bird Sect is in full bloom, it's not the time to provoke them.
But when Fang thought that his beloved Senior Brother You actually took the initiative to show friendship with Mu Zhiyuan, and was rejected by Mu Zhiyuan, the jealousy in his heart suddenly rose, and he was angry, but he gritted his teeth and rushed to Mu Zhiyuan first.
The Qingyun Sect cultivated a fast sword, although Fang Si was a little fat, but the movements in his hand were not slow at all, and the sword screeched, not stabbing at Mu Zhiyuan's vital point, but stabbing her face!
"Hmph!Fox spirit!You don't have this face, I see how you can seduce Senior Brother You!!"
"Hey, doesn't the referee care??!! how can there be such a competition??!"
Ma Ling'er in the audience shouted loudly, but the referee of the arbitration also spread his hands helplessly, saying that such an attack did not break the rules of the game, and the angry Ma Ling'er stomped his feet.
Looking at Fang Si, who was rapidly approaching him, a sword also appeared in Mu Zhiyuan's hand.
The sword is slender and shiny with silver light throughout.
Silver Moon Sword!!
It was the Silver Moon Sword that Lin Lang left for Mu Zhiyuan.
The body of the Silver Moon Sword was polished and shiny, and the hilt of the sword became extremely clean, and it was also tied to a red tassel hanging tail, which was obviously maintained by Mu Zhiyuan.